Chapter 127: Side Effects Of Refinement
Three illusory figures quickly disappeared. Dragging his tired body, he turned to look at the two women on the ground. Jiliu Jia shook his head slightly, beckoned with his hand, and the hovering purple wind cloud floated over, landing in his hand. Jiliu Jia looked at it carefully, and after calming his mind, he found that this Morning Purple Wind was truly beautiful.
The divine sense that originally existed in the Morning Purple Wind had already been refined and merged by Jiliu Jia. What he needed to do now was very simple: completely refine this Morning Purple Wind into a part of his own body. He sat cross-legged, spread his arms, and the Morning Purple Wind entered Jiliu Jia’s body like a wisp of air. However, this also signified the formal beginning of Jiliu Jia’s painful refining process.
The Morning Purple Wind entered every cell within his body. The Morning Blue Cold Fire, Spring Source Spirit Water, and the original lightning element quickly launched their attacks. The original wind element, as if seeing family, rapidly merged with the Morning Purple Wind. A life-or-death battle of three against one officially began.
Due to the consumption of that high-grade seven-patterned pill and the merging of the divine sense from the Morning Purple Wind, Jiliu Jia’s divine sense had now fully recovered and even advanced considerably. His divine sense enveloped every cell, and the battle within the cells proceeded under its shroud.
At this moment, the role of divine sense was fully apparent. It had to control the entanglement of the elements while simultaneously exerting the greatest possible pressure on them to facilitate their fusion. During this process, Jiliu Jia’s body continuously changed color, sometimes blue, sometimes green, sometimes purple, and sometimes white.
What made it most difficult for Jiliu Jia to control was not the Morning Blue Cold Fire or the Spring Source Spirit Water, but the Morning Purple Wind. The immense offensive force generated by this outsider almost rendered Jiliu Jia’s divine sense unstoppable. He remembered Lei Chenzi’s words: to control the Morning Blue Cold Fire and Spring Source Spirit Water to refine the Morning Purple Wind.
With this thought, Jiliu Jia’s divine sense consciously increased its control over the Morning Blue Cold Fire and Spring Source Spirit Water. After a moment, he found that it was effective. The offensive momentum of the Morning Purple Wind had significantly decreased. With this result, Jiliu Jia naturally pursued the advantage, although this process would be very long.
Time flowed by, and in the blink of an eye, a year had passed without him even noticing as Jiliu Jia closed and opened his eyes. He suddenly opened his eyes, and a brilliant color emanated from his body. He exhaled a turbid breath, and Jiliu Jia felt his body was incredibly light. The four-colored qi whirlpools in each cell rotated steadily and slowly: blue, green, purple, and white. Jiliu Jia knew that he had successfully refined the Morning Purple Wind, and it had now perfectly fused with his body.
He raised his hands, and two purple wind clouds appeared in his palms. With a forceful toss, the purple wind clouds roared out, leaving two deep marks on the lava lake’s surface.
While rejoicing, Jiliu Jia felt that the three-colored liquid vortex in his dantian had already occupied almost the entire space. Jiliu Jia’s strength had now reached the grade of Three Turns, Three Stars.
A year ago, Jiliu Jia’s strength was only Two Turns, Six Stars. After refining and absorbing the Morning Purple Wind, Jiliu Jia had actually advanced by a full six levels. Six levels in one year was considered very rare in the eyes of commoners. However, Jiliu Jia was not overly pleased because he saw the two women beside him still lying there quietly.
Jiliu Jia was now eighteen years old, and the childishness on his face had completely disappeared. A mature aura, disproportionate to his age, emanated from his body. His facial contours were clear and sharp. At this moment, Jiliu Jia had become a very handsome man, with a dashing appearance and a full sense of maturity. If several young girls were to see Jiliu Jia now, they would surely fall for him.
However, Jiliu Jia did not care about these things. What he needed to do now was to awaken Bing Han Yanyan and Mei Jier. With a movement of his divine sense, three green pills appeared in his palm. Jiliu Jia took one himself, then gave one to each of the two women, and then he could only wait, and wait!
The wait was not too long. Jiliu Jia noticed something was wrong. He felt his body slowly becoming hotter and hotter, an internal heat that was irresistible. To put it simply, it was a kind of intense, overwhelming heat radiating from his heart outwards.
Suddenly, Jiliu Jia’s entire body erupted in green flames, and his clothes instantly turned to ashes. He was astonished; Jiliu Jia could remain unharmed in the lava lake, yet these faint green flames had left him in the embarrassing predicament of being completely naked.
Jiliu Jia was not the only one to undergo such a change. After the two masses of green flames beside him dissipated, two snow-white bodies appeared completely exposed before Jiliu Jia. At this point, he could no longer control himself; his consciousness gradually blurred, and instinct drove everything.
A year was not a long time for Jiliu Jia to refine the Morning Purple Wind, but this mere three-day coma felt like a lifetime. He opened his eyes and felt warmth on his chest, with waves of fragrance wafting onto his cheeks. An arm reached out, fumbling on Jiliu Jia’s face for something, but stopped after a moment. Two pairs of eyes slowly opened, and time seemed to stop at this moment.
Suddenly, a deafening sound erupted, followed by two sharp smacks as two powerful slaps landed on Jiliu Jia’s face.
“Scoundrel!”
After delivering the two slaps, Mei Jier clearly realized that slapping wouldn’t solve the problem. Immediately following this, her magic power surged, vowing not to stop until Jiliu Jia was roasted.
Mei Jier’s attack arrived instantly. Jiliu Jia subconsciously scrambled to his feet, spreading his wings wide, and instantly flew into the air. “Listen to me, I don’t know what happened either!”
Just then, a soft sobbing could be faintly heard. Bing Han Yanyan only wanted to cry silently.
Sharing the same predicament, Mei Jier flicked her hand, and two black robes floated out. She put one on herself and draped the other over Bing Han Yanyan. “You little bitch, stop crying. Let’s kill that brat together!”
Jiliu Jia was very helpless, his large eyes darting around before finally settling on Mei Jier. “I said, can you give me some clothes?”
Mei Jier looked up briefly but immediately turned her head away, her heart pounding rapidly. With a wave of her hand, a black robe was thrown over. Jiliu Jia quickly put it on. “Now, I want to say, I don’t know what happened. Will you believe me?” Jiliu Jia said after getting dressed.
“Stop the nonsense. Today is your death day!” Mei Jier said, turning to Bing Han Yanyan, “You little bitch, can you stop crying!”
The more Mei Jier spoke, the louder Bing Han Yanyan’s crying became.
“This really isn’t my fault. I only took that pill to save you, but I didn’t know it would lead to this result! I really didn’t do it on purpose!”
*Whoosh~~*
A figure charged forward, and it was Mei Jier. Two fire dragons simultaneously surged forth. Jiliu Jia knew that Mei Jier intended to kill him and, believing he was no match for her, Jiliu Jia had only one option: to run. He turned his body, his wings accelerating sharply, and in the blink of an eye, Jiliu Jia’s figure had flown hundreds of meters away.
