Chapter 490 Suppressing Promotion

Next, she spread her palms in front of her, and began to silently recite strange incantations, golden spiritual power like numbers jumped out of her mouth one by one, all of them jumped into her palms, and then jumped into her palms. In the barrel.

"Well!"

The water surface fluctuated, and Bei Yehan's muscles all over his body felt tense.

Slowly, the yellowish skin slowly turned into burnt black under the stimulation of the golden mantra.

However, Sheng Chuxin's lips did not stop for a moment. The mantras on those palms kept jumping into the water and into Beiyehan's skin.

It doesn't take long to soak the skin, only a few hours.

But these few hours are the most testing time for spiritual power. If the spiritual power in Sheng Chuxin's body is exhausted, the spell will not appear again, and the skin soaking will fail.

But I don't know what's going on, the spiritual power has been consumed, but the spiritual power in Sheng Chuxin's body is skyrocketing.

In just two hours, she felt like her skin was about to burn, her hands were trembling, and the spiritual power in her body seemed about to burst out.

"what happened?"

She gritted her teeth and continued to recite the mantra silently, while asking Wanlan in the space.

I have never felt like this before, it is completely different from the feeling when the holy jade bracelet and the dark crystal ring were fused.

Wanlan in the space was a little speechless and wanted to roll his eyes.

"Master, you are about to be promoted."

It's about to be promoted at this time, master, can you make it a little more coincidental?

Who can be promoted when the spiritual power is extremely exhausted, I am afraid that there is only the master alone?

"What?!"

Hearing Wanlan's voice, Sheng Chuxin was shocked, and almost read the mantra in his mouth wrong.

promotion?

She must not be promoted at this time, otherwise, Ahan's skin-soaked pain would not be as simple as suffering again.

"Wanlan, can you suppress it for me?" she asked Wanlan.

"It's possible, but the root system of Xuxu must be used." Wan Lan replied.

"This is no problem." Hearing Wan Lan's words, Xu Xu quickly tore some roots from his body.

"You ground the root system into juice and gave it to the master to drink." Wan Lan said.

"Okay." Xu Xu responded.

"Don't disturb Ahan."

To feed her the juice of the fibrous root, it must come out.

Fortunately, Ahan is facing her now, and because of the pain of soaking his skin, his various senses are not so keen.

"Okay, okay, I'm going to do something, the master is not at ease." Xu Xu rolled his eyes and responded.

The next moment, she was released by Sheng Chuxin, climbed along Sheng Chuxin's back to her shoulders, and then dripped the juice into Sheng Chuxin's mouth.

And Wanlan in the space has already begun to transmit spiritual power to suppress the outbreak of spiritual power in Sheng Chuxin's body.

"Master, I must tell you that you will suffer serious internal injuries if you suppress your instinct to advance in this way." He said to Sheng Chuxin.

But he also knew that as long as it was for Beiyehan, no matter how much the master paid, he would not say a word. It would be useless if he tried to persuade her at the beginning.

Sure enough, Sheng Chuxin just stopped yelling at him.

"Stop talking nonsense to me!"

Soon, the spiritual power in her body was suppressed, and chanting mantras became normal.

Having soaked the skin for two hours, Bei Yehan's skin was slowly recovering from the original scorched black, and some yellowness could already be seen.