In fact, Lu Qiu Jing didn't know the crooked ways of Bing Lu, and of course he didn't know how to improve his cultivation by eating him, he was just arguing with him.

Han Zhuo took it seriously, took the exercises, hurriedly walked over, and said: "Don't, his cultivation is high, and he must have special exercises to assist, so he can eat you, your Xuanming Gang Qi is already strong, and if you eat him again, most of them will overflow, and when the time comes, ......"

Lu Qiujing hurriedly shook his hand: "Ah, don't say it, don't say it, it's disgusting to think about it, I just said it's fun, who wants to eat him, he looks so ugly." ”

Bingluo was completely defeated at this time, and he also collected the exercises, and returned to his human form, but it was only the size of a thumb, and he was pinched in his hand by Lu Qiujing, and when he heard Lu Qiujing say that he wanted to eat him, he still looked indifferent, obviously not the same thing, but then he heard Lu Qiujing actually say that he had to be ugly, but he couldn't help it: "You little girl can't speak, forget it, why are you still blind?" I fabricate myself according to your highest human aesthetics. ”

Lu Qiujing asked, "How do you know what is the highest standard of human beings?"

Bing Luo was proud: "High nose bridge, big eyes, small white face, my face is the most in line with the proportion of aesthetic science." ”

Lu Qiujing glared at him with two eyes: "So what? I just think you are ugly, like a donkey's face with a layer of flour." ”

"You...... Forget it, I'm playing the piano to the cow with you, what do you want now, don't you want to eat me, eat, I'm ready. ”

Han Zhuo chuckled and said, "You don't have to eat it." ”

Bingluo looked like a dead pig who was not afraid of boiling water: "Then what else can you do with me?"

Han Zhuo picked up the piece of purple ice fragment that had just hit him from the ground, and said with a smile, "Where did you just pierce you?"

Bingluo suddenly had an ominous premonition, and his face changed: "You...... What do you want?"

Han Zhuo said lightly: "I found that it seems that I can't kill you, but you don't have to be so fearless, it's better to make a blood contract for you." ”

Bing Soul finally began to panic: "What, Blood Pact, Blood Source Sacred Pact? you...... How can you do this kind of Western spelling?"

Han Zhuo said indifferently: "I...... When I was young, I was exposed to a lot of things, so I can't talk about it, but it shouldn't be a trouble to give you a blood contract of this level. ”

As he spoke, he was about to cut Bing Lu again, but Bing Lu was so anxious that he shouted: "Don't don't, don't don't, I can't give you what you want, whatever you want?" I am a 10,000-year-old Ice Ancestor, and I have never been a servant to mortals, don't do this to me, okay?"

Lu Qiujing's face turned cold: "What's the matter, being a servant for us is a practice?

Bingluo looked arrogant: "At least it has to be a character like an earth immortal." ”

Lu Qiujing "cut" and said: "It's all imprisoned, what else do you pay attention to." ”

Han Zhuo asked, "You can give what you say we want?" Not necessarily, I think...... Or do you have what you have?"

Bing Luo's eyes rolled: "Look at this piece of purple ice, give it to you, it's amazing, you see, any fragment can stab me." ”

Han Zhuo sneered: "Don't play tricks, you know that we can't move back." ”

Bingluo looked helpless: "Then I can't help it." ”

Han Zhuo didn't talk nonsense, he directly cut a wound on his forehead, and the thin blood flowed down his head into two thin lines, and Bing Qi shouted angrily: "You, you, you...... Why don't you say hello......"

Han Zhuo said lightly: "Do you want to invite you to drink tea again?" Xiao Jing stretched out her right hand. ”

Bingluo pointed at Zi Bing and shouted urgently: "Wait a minute, wait a minute, there really is a treasure in here." ”

Han Zhuo looked at him calmly, and Bing Luo had no choice but to continue: "In the center of this piece of purple ice, there is indeed a sword, it is the ancient divine weapon 'Nine Shadows', for thousands of years, it has never appeared, if you have the ability...... If you have a fate, just take it. ”

Han Zhuo frowned: "Divine Soldier Nine Shadows, have you heard of it, it turns out that on the earth, this sword is the coldest thing, so it has such a thick layer of ice?"

Bingluo said: "Where, it was originally buried deep in the ground of Kunlun, I don't know what the reason is, three hundred years ago, suddenly a large amount of spiritual energy surged to Kunlun, constantly moisturizing the Nine Shades, but everything, Ying Sheng is losing, the Nine Shades have no choice, they can only slowly absorb at the same time, use their own natural cold to freeze the surrounding spiritual energy, day after day, year after year, and finally become what it is today." ”

Han Zhuo was extremely shocked in his heart, it turned out that this purple ice itself was a gathering of aura, and seeing that the aura that could not be seen or touched had actually become a physical object, it was conceivable how much aura had been gathered back then.

"Could it be that the spiritual energy of this world is exhausted, and it is sucked by the Nine Shadows? That is impossible, although this purple ice is big, but the world is even bigger, this vast world relies on this little spiritual energy, how can it form a tide?"

Bing Luo also said: "It's really impossible, the Nine Shadows were originally born with heaven and earth, what do you need to do with aura, he has no choice, he has to do it as a last resort." ”

Han Zhuo snorted coldly: "You also said that you are not a sword spirit, it seems that it is because the aura is too strong, so that the Nine Shadows absorb too vigorously, and it can actually make you cultivate into a physical body, I see that your physical body is also transformed by pure spiritual energy essence, no wonder the purple ice fragments can hurt you, and ordinary weapons and magic weapons may not be able to break your body." ”

Bingluo has nothing to hide at this time: "So what, I can't see that you, a mortal, are you young, and you still have some knowledge, then I'll tell you the truth, I am the sword spirit of the Nine Shadows, you can't make me a blood source holy contract, once I leave the Nine Shadows, not only will I die, but the ancient gods like the Nine Shadows will also disappear with me." ”

Han Zhuo asked, "So what?"

Bingluo was dumbfounded: "So? So...... So what a waste, Ancient Divine Soldier, what concept, can you have a snack?"

Indeed, for ordinary cultivators, the allure of an ancient divine weapon like Jiuyou is indeed extraordinary, even for Han Zhuo, until he survives the demon tribulation and cultivates to the true demon to return to his place, he can take Jiuyou's body.

But Han Zhuo made a small mistake, that is, because he had seen too many treasures when he was a Demon Venerable, he hadn't turned around yet, and he didn't put Jiuyou in his eyes, and finally came back to his senses after a few seconds: "Well, for a long time after that, it is indeed a treasure." ”

He thought for a moment, looked at Lu Qiu Jing, and asked, "If you are allowed to stay in Kunlun all the time, are you will......ing?"

Lu Qiu Jing looked at Han Zhuo in a daze, and said in a daze, "Ahh

Han Zhuo was speechless: "What do you want?"

Lu Qiujing's face flushed: "It's okay, you just called me Xiaojing." ”

Han Zhuo smiled bitterly: "So, didn't I call you Xiaojing before?"

Lu Qiu Jing grinned: "No, the first time." ”

"Well, this ...... Oh, by the way, I just asked you if you would like to stay in Kunlun all the time?"

"Why? It's not that you can't see the teacher, the brother, and the ...... And you?"

"No, I promise you, half a year at most. ”

"Oh, that's okay, anyway, I still have to retreat after I go back and consolidate my current state, and it will take three or four months in less than half a year. ”

At this time, the ice spirit in Lu Qiu Jing's hand had a vague premonition: "You...... What do you want to do?"

Han Zhuo ignored him, and then Lu Qiu said quietly: "Stretch out your right hand." ”

"Hmm. Lu Qiu Jing didn't ask, just did it, Han Zhuo lightly scratched her fingers, squeezed out two drops of blood, and carried the Gangfeng, kneading the two drops of blood into two thin lines, and the two on Bing Lu's forehead were twisted together, and there were words in his mouth, and after a while, the four twisted blood lines in mid-air condensed into blood beads, and then turned into two drops, which flew into Lu Qiu Jing and Bing Lu's foreheads respectively.

Lu Qiu Jing didn't feel anything unusual, Bingluo looked loveless, and then gritted his teeth and said fiercely: "Don't think that you can be my master in this way, I don't accept it, you are simply cheating to win me." ”

Han Zhuo ignored him, and then said to Lu Qiujing: "I will put you on Kunlun Mountain tomorrow, after you were 'rescued' by the two disciples of Old Man Jian, you only said that you want to live here for a while, I will say hello to Old Man Jian, his apprentice should not care about you, you can cultivate here with peace of mind for half a year, I promise you, at most half a year, I will definitely come back to break this purple ice and help you get the Nine Shadow Divine Soldiers inside, and then you can leave here." ”

"Hmm. Lu Qiu nodded heavily.