Primordial World/C21 return to the body of a beauty
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C21 return to the body of a beauty

Xiao Qing, Lin Yuntian, and Qin Hao were sitting upright in a pavilion in the high level Accommodation area of the Academy of Refiner.

Especially Lin Yuntian and Qin Hao, they had been suffering for twenty days already, and seeing that everything was about to succeed, they did not expect Mo Yan to suddenly appear in front of them.

Thinking back to the powerful words that Ling Hao said before he left, the anger in the bottom of his heart grew even stronger. Letting Ling Hao live was simply an insult to their Young Master's dignity.

"Humph!" Stinky kid! "Why are you always so lucky, I don't believe a small side branch like you can create any big waves!" Lin Yuntian's fist fiercely smashed onto the lacquered table, the table released a crisp sound and cracked.

"I must think of a way to lure him out and kill him!" Qin Hao's face was filled with viciousness and bloodlust, which the youth should not have. Ling Hao was just using the Early Period of Martial Cultivator, but his combat power was similar to his own, which caused Qin Hao's desire to conquer to the bottom of his heart to become even stronger.

In Qin Hao's mind, a small grasshopper like Ling Hao, who was like a ruminating dog made out of straw or straw, should be left at his disposal. Resisting meant provoking his dignity, Qin Hao.

With a livid face, Qin Hao was infuriated.

To Lin Yuntian and him, Ling Hao couldn't even be considered as an enemy, because in their minds, Ling Hao was not qualified to be called an enemy. He was just a clown, a clown who added more interest to their peaceful lives.

Such a clown had actually caused them to be in such a sorry state, and their face had completely vanished.

To urgently kill Ling Hao, it was completely a desire that no one knew of. They wanted to see all the ants crawling under their feet.

But the current Ling Hao was a little different from the rest. Although he had the desire to conquer the world, he still cared more about the spirit medicine in Ling Hao's body.

That kind of treasure could be said to be extremely rare in the continent. High ranking beings were all selfish. There were some things that they felt weren't safe even when placed in their own pockets. As long as they completely fused with their body, they would truly belong to them. It was very obvious that Qin Hao thought so.

After playing with Ling Hao and killing him, he had only gotten the spirit medicine in his body.

From start to finish, Xiao Qing did not say anything. Her expression was not good, the jade hand s were entwined together, and her fingers twisted together, becoming a little red. However, she didn't seem to care at all. The expression in her eyes was dark, and her heart seemed to be in pain.

The current her wasn't even thinking about how to lure Ling Hao out to refine spirit medicine, but was instead thinking about how Ling Hao was currently together with Mo Yan. What were they doing? Mo Yan was prettier than her. With her disposition and cultivation, with just a glance, she gave birth to a sense of inferiority. This inferiority and inferiority made her resentful, but also filled her with jealousy. A woman's heart is always fickle.

Especially when Mo Yan suddenly took Ling Hao away, Xiao Qing felt even more uncomfortable. Ling Hao belonged to her, and had come from the same place as her.

In Xiao Qing's mind, Ling Hao should only circle around her, and listen to everything she said. Even if she never looked up to Ling Hao, his strong possessiveness made her feel even more annoyed, and he wanted to immediately rush out to find out what the two of them were doing.

This kind of emotion, Xiao Qing couldn't even explain. She clearly didn't like Ling Hao, and even wanted to kill him to refine medicine, but seeing him together with another girl, she felt a little uncomfortable in the bottom of her heart. It was as if a breath was stuck in his chest.

Other than that, Xiao Qing was unable to understand what the three emotions that Ling Hao had formed before she left, represented.

His fingers gently touched the silk knot on his wrist, and his heart started to become restless.

Ling Hao was lying on the bed of a small hut, smelling the sweet fragrance that was constantly on his nose, and stared at the wooden beam above him.

The bed was clean and simple, with a light fragrance that was gentle and long, causing one's mind to be at ease. The room was decorated simply with a withered yellow wooden table and four stools. It looked rather old, and on top of them was a blue and white porcelain teapot.

Other than this, what Ling Hao found strange was that there was also a piece of white paper on the wall.

Just like that, with the fragrance on the bed, Ling Hao was sure that this was a woman's room. Just that he was guessing, who should this room belong to? Mo Yan?

Suddenly, Ling Hao shuddered, the cold temperature caused him to be certain that this was Mo Yan's room, but it was clear that Mo Yan did not kill him, and had even treated him.

What exactly is this Ice Mountain Beauty trying to do?

Just as he was thinking, a voice that was cold, emotionless and emotionless came from outside, interrupting Ling Hao's train of thought, causing him to become excited, "If he's not dead, then come out!"

"Ice-cold woman, does anyone dare to marry? "Heh!"

Laughing self-deprecatingly, Ling Hao dragged his weak body and sat up from the bed. He hobbled to the door, reached out his hands and pulled, the door opened.

A small courtyard with a radius of ten Zhang was blocked by a tall wall. A few weeds were scattered around the corner of the wall. To the right of yard gate was an unknown large tree with lush foliage, adding a hint of freshness to the small courtyard.

Mo Yan sat cross legged under the tree with her eyes closed. In front of her, was a square, pitch-black copper furnace with a height of three feet and a width of two feet.

furnace! One of the three refiners.

Looking at the four-sided black furnace, one look was enough to tell that it was worth a lot. Ling Hao could not help but feel envious at the bottom of his heart, he stepped out of the door, the comfortable sunlight scattered on his body, it was gentle and warm, all the softness in his body was enough to make his pores open, and he let out a slight snort.

But right at this moment, the warmth dissipated, and Ling Hao felt his entire body turning ice-cold. A cold shiver suddenly woke him up as his gaze fell on Mo Yan, who was beneath the tree.

Crack!

Their eyes met, and an invisible spark flashed between them. Also at this moment, Ling Hao felt that the entire world around him had turned silent and cold. In the world in front of his eyes, there was no longer a courtyard, no longer a green tree, no longer any furnace, only a pair of blue eyes. Its eyes were filled with ruthlessness and coldness as it looked down upon all living things like an ant.

This was the first time Ling Hao had seen such a Eye Light, and it was extremely strange. In just an instant, he was freed from the Eye Light and nothing had changed.

However, even though the sun was shining brightly and the sun was high in the sky, the courtyard was like a devil's lair, freezing cold and clear. Ling Hao looked to the ground in the blink of an eye, his eyes narrowing slightly. His expression changed slightly, because at the moment, the ground was covered with a layer of white frost.

"Such strong ice energy!" Ling Hao praised from the bottom of his heart. He suddenly felt that the Ice Mountain Beauty that was seated cross-legged was not an exquisite looking young girl that had flesh and blood, it was more like he had lived for ten thousand years.

Mo Yan? Who was it? Why did she capture me here? This woman must be hiding a great secret.

searched through Lin Hao's memories. However, Lin Hao's memories of Mo Yan were really too little, he only knew that she was a genius student of the Inner court.

Thinking about Mo Yan's identity, Ling Hao suspiciously scanned his surroundings. Seeing that the small courtyard was so big, with a tree, a room behind, there was nothing else.

His brows instantly furrowed, because he thought that the place he was in, was most likely the Inner court s. But in the legends, the Inner court was even more luxurious, with all kinds of facilities.

Is that really the case? Ling Hao disagreed. After pondering for so long, he was sure that this was the Inner court. There was no splendor, no facilities, just independence and silence.

Rumors, could not be trusted! When Ling Hao was reincarnated and browsed through his memories regarding Inner court, he also yearned to enter the Inner court. But at this moment, he was disappointed. He felt that the Inner court was not as good as the outer court.

One had no idea how foolish he would be if others were to find out about his thoughts.

Hu …

The wind suddenly resonated, Ling Hao only felt a hint of color rushing towards him. Subconsciously, he reached out to grab it. The moment the coldness entered his hand, he almost threw the object in his hand onto the ground.

Rainbow Python Poison Fang? Ling Hao spread open his palms, looked at the seven colors in his hands, the width of a baby's arm, and the one foot long poison teeth, and his eyes shrank slightly.

Because he had studied all the books in the library, and because Ling Hao had a special interest in demon beasts, when he was reading, he had studied every kind of demon beast recorded in the books in detail.

From the one-foot-long fang in his hand, he knew that its owner was a demon beast called the Seven-Colored Python.

The Seven-Colored Python's voice was at the early First Order level. It was thirty feet long and as thick as a water bucket. Its entire body was covered in seven-colored scales. This was also the origin of the seven-colored light. The early First Order Seven-Colored Python had fangs that were white. There was no poison, and only when it reached the late First Order, its body would grow to a size of 100 feet and become as thick as a person's arm.

According to the information recorded, due to the poison in its fangs, the Seven-Colored Python was considered to be in the upper tier amongst demon beasts of the same level. Ordinary late First Order Rainbow Pythons were already capable of defeating other beasts of the early stage of the second-order. The main point was the poison present in the Seven Coloured Fangs, which could kill an ordinary person if they touched it.

Extremely toxic? Ling Hao's expression changed, his hand relaxed, and threw the Seven Colored Poison Fang to the ground. He quickly looked at his palm, and seeing that there were no changes in his palm, he finally heaved a sigh of relief.

Out of curiosity, Ling Hao squatted down and carefully stared at the seven-colour venomous tooth. Immediately, he discovered that this seven-colour venomous tooth was slightly different from the venomous teeth the Seven-Colored Python had just removed. On its surface, there seemed to be another layer of transparent membrane covering it.

As he thought about it, Ling Hao turned to look at Mo Yan who was not far away. Seeing thathisr eyes were fixated on the furnace in front of his, he retracted his gaze, clenched his teeth, and picked up the seven-colour venomous tooth in her hands.

Looking at the poisonous fang in his hand, Ling Hao realized that this seven-colour venomous tooth had obviously gone through a special refinement process, and there was indeed a transparent membrane that covered its surface. He placed the Poison Fang in front of his nose and took a sniff. Not only did the stench disappear, it also emitted a delicate fragrance akin to that of someone who had lived in a small house for a long time.

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