Chapter 137 Yunzhi Herb Rock

It was personally roasted by a sixth-grade alchemist, and the seasonings used were enough to make a fifth-grade pill. Twenty gold coins would only be enough to smell it.

Finally getting to eat the incredibly tempting grilled fish, Yun Yun looked at Xiao Yan, who was staring straight at her, with a strange expression: "Why are you looking at me like that? Those gold coins are enough to buy a whole cart of fish."

"Eat if you want, but I don't have the antidote if the poison takes effect." Xiao Yan stood up and silently took a few steps back.

After tasting a small bite of fish, Yun Yun noticed Xiao Yan's actions and also felt something was wrong with her body.

It felt as if a magma-like current was flowing through my body, making me feel extremely hot.

Could there really be some kind of poison? Yun Yun couldn't help but stare intently at the grilled fish in her hand.

After looking at it carefully for a while, Yun Yun still couldn't see anything wrong.

Just then, the scorching air cooled down almost instantly and disappeared without a trace.

Yun Yun couldn't help but find it somewhat amusing. How could a powerful Dou Huang like herself be afraid of a little poison?

If we were to give up grilled fish now, wouldn't we be making ourselves a laughingstock among a mere fighter?

Thinking of this, Yun Yun gracefully sat down in the spot where Xiao Yan had sat while grilling fish and began to eat in small bites.

After taking a few bites, Yun Yun sensed something unusual. The magma-like impact after eating the fish made it impossible for her to use her fighting spirit to control it.

Silently watching Yun Yun's beautiful face gradually turn red, Xiao Yan finished off the grilled fish in his hand in a few bites, and picked up the second one to eat in big mouthfuls.

Even his battle qi, formed from the condensation of four different flames, couldn't withstand the impact of the Fallen Heart Flame's special medicine in an instant. Yun Yun's battle qi, inherited from the Life and Death Gate of the Yunlan Sect, was even less likely to withstand it.

Yun Yun is now truly in a difficult situation.

She did regret her gluttony, but every time she tried to stop, she would immediately give up the idea of ​​not eating when she met Xiao Yan's silent gaze.

If a Dou Zhe can eat this, she refuses to believe that she, a Dou Huang, cannot eat a fish!

After taking a bite of fish and pausing for a few breaths, Yun Yun chewed more slowly than usual. Each time the burning sensation in her body subsided, she immediately used her fighting spirit to circulate through her meridians to relieve the discomfort.

A moment later, Yun Yun seemed to be scorched by the alchemist's flames, her pretty face covered with an alluring blush, and she could no longer hold the grilled fish in her hand, which fell onto the grass.

"What exactly did you put on this grilled fish?" Yun Yun clutched her heaving chest and staggered to her feet.

She clearly hadn't eaten the grilled fish, but the heat flowing through her body was like waves of fire, layer upon layer, making her body hotter and hotter, and she also felt a strange desire.

Xiao Yan was fully aware of Yun Yun's condition and said calmly, "For me, it's a super tonic that replenishes qi and blood, but most people would find it difficult to withstand its effects and might die from blood rushing to their heads."

Actually, he wasn't feeling well either. His whole body was burning up, which was affecting his temperament. If he hadn't been trying his best to control himself, he would have torn Yun Yun into a weak "little white lamb" long ago.

However, this was precisely the effect he sought in refining the Fallen Heart Flame potion; the hotter it burned, the faster the Fallen Heart Flame would condense.

"Who exactly are you?!" Yun Yun's hand flashed with a blue light, and a strangely styled longsword appeared instantly. Her breath was sweet as orchids as she spoke, "Such skill... is not that of a mere fighter!"

"Before asking someone else's identity, shouldn't you introduce yourself first?" Xiao Yan ate more than Yun Yun, and his breath seemed to come from two dragons.

As he spoke, Xiao Yan focused his mind on gathering the medicinal power, directing it to his heart chamber to begin creating the Fallen Heart Flame.

Strands of medicinal power were forced into the heart by the soul, gradually condensing into a cluster of crimson flames, burning slowly.

Under the glow of the flames, Xiao Yan felt as if his heart contained a small sun, burning with an unusual heat.

The thumping sound reverberated violently within Xiao Yan's body, and in an instant, Xiao Yan was covered in sweat.

Fortunately, due to his unusual cultivation method, his physical strength was exceptionally strong; if it were Yun Yun, her heart would probably have been burned through long ago.

With the infusion of soul power, the crimson flame seemed to disappear, becoming invisible and colorless.

Unless one is proficient in controlling fire and knows about flames, it would be difficult to regard this twisted and formless strange object as a kind of flame.

Having the experience of mastering the soul skill "Plow Spirit", Xiao Yan easily added the effect of suppressing the soul to the flame.

Formless and colorless, suppressing the soul, only now did this flame show a hint of the Fallen Heart Flame.

As the flames rose, the intense heat spread from the invisible flames, and Xiao Yan, in addition to the heat, finally felt a faint stinging pain in his meridians and bones.

"Yun..." Yun Yun was about to reveal her identity when she suddenly felt the poison in her body flare up even more, and she quickly covered her rapidly beating heart.

To avoid humiliating the sect because of her, Yun Yun took a breath, pursed her lips, and said, "Yun Zhi."

The relationship between the two should have been tense, but because of that strange poison, Yun Yun felt so ashamed of the tenderness and affection she was expressing that she wanted to disappear into the ground.

"Yaoyan." Since Yun Yun didn't reveal her real name, Xiao Yan naturally wouldn't either.

"What a cunning Yao Yan!" Yun Yun shouted, and immediately swung her sword at Xiao Yan.

Faced with the somewhat crooked sword thrust, Xiao Yan shifted his body to the side, raised his hand and grabbed Yun Yun's wrist. With a slight force, Yun Yun cried out in pain and released her grip on the sword.

With a clang, the strangely shaped longsword fell to the ground.

The pain brought Yun Yun back to her senses, and she was finally able to unleash some of her Dou Huang-level strength, unleashing a flurry of palm strikes.

Xiao Yan was already much stronger than Yun Yun, and now that he had controlled the medicinal power in his body, his fighting spirit was no longer suppressed.

Xiao Yan grabbed Yun Yun's wrist and met her left arm with a palm strike. The countless palm shadows were nothing to Xiao Yan. This seemingly effortless strike forced Yun Yun to seal her own arm.

Yun Yun struggled as Xiao Yan held her hands, but she could not break free from his mountain-like strength.

Those two incredibly elastic, snow-white breasts were constantly pushing Xiao Yan to the brink of losing his composure.

Knowing she was no match for him in terms of strength, Yun Yun suddenly stepped back, revealing a small gap between her crossed arms.

In an instant, Yun Yun's jade hand swiftly reached out, tightly grasped Xiao Yan's large hand, and pulled him backward forcefully.

Yun Yun was now under the influence of the drug and had lost her usual composure. She was like a young girl with an unsettled mind, with only one thought in her mind—Yao Yan, you won't have an easy time either!

Seeing Yun Yun holding his hand and placing it on her upright, jade-bowl-like breasts, Xiao Yan was momentarily stunned before collapsing onto the grass with Yun Yun.

(End of this chapter)

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