The King of Hell’s Genius Pampered Wife

"Mr. Yuehua..." he whispered. "Are you already forgetting, the fact that you can now alchemy?"

"Ah?" Master Yuehua.

Tunxi shook his head helplessly, suddenly his wrist, and several silver needles in his hand appeared at his fingertips.

The silver needle instantly disappeared into the major acupoints of Yuehua Master. The master of Yuehua only felt that a strange warmth was on his body. There were still some Dantians that could not condense the infuriating, and suddenly seemed to be reborn as a new life.

Tunxi quickly recovered the silver needle and smiled faintly: "They don't mean that you can't condense the fire? Then, let them see it!"

The Yuehua master heard a glimpse of the words, and then suddenly it was bright.

His teeth were tight, and Dantian was working in spirit. The next moment his fingertips had picked up a deep red fire.

As soon as the fire broke out, the temperature of the whole room suddenly rose, but it was not a burning sensation, but warm and comfortable.

The public doctors looked at the burning fire in the hands of Master Yue Hua, and each of them widened their eyes.

Although the fire of Master Yuehua was not completely from the Dan fire of Dantian, it was formed by cultivating the natural fire and then integrating it into the body.

However, even if the spiritual fire formed by the celestial fire is good or bad, not all the warriors can condense this kind of fire that is specially used for alchemy.

And the fire that condenses on the hands of the masters of Yuehua in front of the eyes is clearly excellent in quality, and, and the flame is solid and stable, how can there be signs of partial breakage?

"Isn't it true that Master Yuehua can't make alchemy? How can such a fire not be alchemy?"

"Dr. Jiang, is it that you are not a man who can't make alchemy?" What is going on?"

The doctor of the triangular eye was incredulously glaring at the fire of the fingertips of Yuehua Master. He shook his head vigorously: "Impossible, this is impossible! I clearly heard the news that Master Yuehua could not be alchemy. He has already been a dozen. I can't refine the year, how can I suddenly get rid of the fire!"

Suddenly, his gaze turned and fell on Tunxi. He suddenly screamed. "It's you! Is it a ghost you are doing right? Are you using any obstacles, so that this month looks like a smoldering fire?" In fact, it’s just a trick of deception?!"

Tunxi hands and chest, the sharp eyes of the eyes with a mocking smile fell on this doctor, slowly said: "Oh? You said that Master Yuehua is a lie, it is better, you are here to try alchemy How? Of course, the premise is that Dr. Jiang, your enchanted Dantian, can still condense the words of the fire!"

"You...how do you know?!!" Dr. Jiang gave a sharp shout.

Only when the sound came out, he immediately changed his face and knew that he had made a mistake.

His hand slammed his position in Dantian and shook his head and shouted. "No! No! I have not been eroded by the magic. Don't listen to him, I don't!"

However, the eyes of the doctors who have looked at him have already brought a deep question.

Xiaoxi smiled and said: "You want to prove that your Dantian has not been eroded by the magic gas. It is as simple as the master of the Moon, and it is not enough to condense the pure fire."

Dr. Jiang’s face was blue and white, his body shivered slightly, but he didn’t have the meaning of cohesion.

Some doctors couldn't help but scream: "Don't you say that you haven't been eroded by the magic? Isn't it quick to condense the fire to see?"