Unparalleled Sword Emperor

0In a certain valley in the Profound Snow Mountain Range, Ling Yunfan was constantly sending purple flames towards the black pill furnace in front of him.    0

    

"I had originally thought that Ling Fan's talent in cultivation would be pretty good, but I never thought that even his talent in alchemy would be so terrifying. This is not worse than the top disciples of our major powers. He might even surpass them if he had enough time." Seeing Ling Yun who was currently working hard on refining the pellets, Mu Bingyun, who was at the side, used her hands to support her beautiful cheeks as her eyes shone.    

    

"It's just that I keep having the feeling that he's hiding something …" When she thought about the discoveries she had made while interacting with Ling Yunfan, her brows slightly creased and she muttered to herself, "Whatever, I believe he's willing to tell me anyway as long as it's time."    

    

Thinking about it here, Mu Bingyun's beautiful face flushed red.    

    

To be honest, if it was before, she would have never thought that one day, she would actually spend a lot of time with an unfamiliar man, and in the end, they would become closer than friends. Not only that, this man was even able to let her, a half-step Martial God, feel safe.    

    

This feeling was very strange, but she didn't hate it. Instead, she rather liked it.    

    

And it was because of this that after interacting with her for many days, Mu Bingyun had even revealed her identity as a member of the Spirit Clan. However, it was quite a pity that Ling Yun still did not hide many things from her, which made her feel a little uncomfortable.    

    

"Weng."    

    

Just as she was thinking about other things, Ling Yun Fan, who was not far away, had already stopped transmitting purple flames. Releasing his own spirit energy, he began to create spirit arrays, and soon, four medicinal pellets with a faint white aura floated out of the pill furnace and flew towards Mu Bingyun.    

    

Sensing that something was flying over, Mu Bingyun also immediately backed out of her reverie and quickly reached out to catch the four scalding Ice Profound Pills. After looking at them, she discovered that three of the pills actually had fine lines that looked as though they were in disarray but carried a sense of order, and she shouted in excitement, "It's actually a pellet with spirit patterns!"    

    

When the quality reached a certain level, a few spirit patterns would appear. Normally, if a pill was not consumed, the medicinal effect would constantly fade over time, eventually turning into a useless product. With a spirit pattern, the pill would have a sealing medicinal effect that could be preserved for a long time without losing any medicinal effect.    

    

This was an existence that was even more powerful than spirit tattoos. Once it appeared, not only could the pill not lose its effects for ten thousand years, it could even automatically absorb the world's spirit energy like a martial artist, increasing the effects of the pill. And, pills that had experienced many years of temperamental absorption, as long as one had enough time, they would still be able to produce effects that were much more powerful than Saint Stage Mid Rank pills, and their value far exceeded Saint Stage Mid Rank pills.    

    

Although the Mysterious Ice Pill was a high-grade heaven-step pill, it was undoubtedly much more difficult to make spirit patterns than low-grade Saint-rank pills. Its effects were slightly stronger than the latter.    

    

"How did your alchemy progress so fast?" After looking at the pellet in his hand for a good while, Mu Bingyun asked Ling Yun Fan with a face full of shock.    

    

"Many thanks to you for informing me about some precious alchemy materials and some related techniques. I'm not sure if I'll be able to understand the Heaven Tier High Rank alchemy in just half a month." Lingyun had an indifferent expression as he listened. He replied humbly, but then he thought of something and spoke again, "There are still a few days until the Saint Dark Cold Dew breaks out of the seal. Hurry up and activate the array."    

    

"Mn, we'll head over to the center of the formation to open the Dark Cold Spiritual Binding Formation." Hearing Ling Yun's words, Mu Bingyun also nodded in response. She immediately swallowed one of the Profound Ice Pills that had a spirit pattern.    

    

Because the poison in her body had yet to be completely transferred to Ling Yunfan's body, she was still affected. In order to avoid any accidents, she had to consume a treasure that contained an intense amount of frost power, and this Profound Ice Pill was currently considered the best item.    

    

When the Ice Profound Core entered her stomach, it quickly turned into an intense chill that spread throughout Mu Bingyun's entire body. The veins on her body quickly froze, suppressing the poison that was about to corrode her body.    

    

Perhaps this feeling caused some comfort, as it made Mu Bingyun's small white face revealed a look of comfort.    

    

When four hours had passed once again, Ling Yun had already arrived in front of Mu Bingyun and squatted down, saying, "Today is the last time you will be able to remove the poison. From now on, you do not need to suppress your cultivation to endure the pain."    

    

Hearing that, Mu Bingyun's small face became even redder, and in an instant, she looked like a red apple. It was obvious that she was very embarrassed about what was going to happen next, so she didn't even dare to look at Ling Yunfan.    

    

With regards to this, Ling Yun Fan didn't say anything more. He immediately grabbed onto the other party's small feet and quickly took off his shoes, revealing Mu Bingyun's small and beautiful feet. He immediately kissed the opening above and began to continuously absorb the blood poison needles' poison.    

    

"If possible, I really hope that I can..."    

    

Looking at the Ling Yun Fan below who was suffering from the pain caused by the speed of the Blood-Thirsty Poison Needle, Mu Bingyun's beautiful eyes were filled with tenderness as she said this in her heart.    

    

Roughly ten minutes later, the last bit of the black aura that had coiled around Mu Bingyun's body had also completely followed the disappearance of the poison and moved onto Ling Yunfan's body.    

    

Immediately after completely absorbing the poison, Ling Yun removed his somewhat white lips from Mu Bingyun's jade feet. He then quickly turned around and used the method he had used that day to suppress the poison.    

    

"..."    

    

After a long while, Lingyun, who had his eyes closed, opened his eyes. His expression changed, and his mouth seemed to be full of food, but for some reason, he did not spit it out.    

    

But even so, he didn't stop the black coloured blood from flowing out even a little. Fortunately, his back was facing Mu Bingyun, otherwise, if his current appearance was seen by her, she would definitely have been extremely worried and blamed herself.    

    

Ling Yun then turned around to help Mu Bingyun put on her shoes, and said to her, "Your body has not received much recovery yet, so in order to prevent the consumption of unnecessary strength and spirit energy, let me carry you."    

    

After speaking, without waiting for the other party to reject, he quickly grabbed onto the strength Mu Bingyun possessed, who was at the first level of the Martial King realm, and forcefully carried him on his back as she exclaimed in shock.