Chapter 63: Cultivation Conditions for the Blood Refining Body
At this moment, Gong Moyi's face was a little pale, because there was only a trace of spiritual power left in his body, and this golden dragon sword had almost consumed all of Gong Moyi's spiritual power. Although his face was very pale, he still looked at the purple-robed man who was only a dozen meters away from him expressionlessly.
A breeze blew, swinging the green silk in front of the forehead at the end of the palace, revealing a pair of sharp black eyes staring at the purple-robed man, and said in a cold tone: "Look who I am!" Dare to arrest Sister Mu! ”
Gong Mo Yi said, and pinched out a complicated seal with one hand.
Then the purple-robed man opened his blood-colored pupils, and his eyes were full of incredible color......
Gong Moyi was dressed in black, standing in mid-air at a length of one zhang. The originally tall stature slowly became shorter. Then the ordinary face slowly appeared baby fat, and the clothes on his body changed from a black robe to a white coat. The only thing that remained unchanged was the dark eyes that stared at the purple-robed man with a fierce color.
In just one breath, Gong Moyi changed from a woman in a black robe to a woman who was no more than three feet tall, with short black hair and a white dress. Changed back to the way he should be.
Seeing that it was Gong Moyi, the purple-robed man's face suddenly changed, and it became extremely ugly. Originally, he was afraid that Gong Moyi would chase after him, but he didn't expect that he would come to what he was worried about.
In fact, there is almost no need for him to worry, and there is almost no spiritual power in his body now, but he is just struggling to maintain a suspended state, showing fatigue in front of the enemy, which is a big taboo. No matter how empty Gong Moyi's body is, she has to grit her teeth and hold on, she can't watch Mu Yan being taken away by the enemy. In that case, she would hate herself for the rest of her life. There will also be great obstacles to cultivation. The only thing she could use now was soul power, but she didn't dare to guarantee that she would be able to kill this purple-robed man.
"Now you know who I am!" The expression on Gong Moyi's pale little face was faint, but his dark eyes were very cold, and he asked the purple-robed man.
"Senior! You don't have to do anything more, she does it voluntarily! The purple-robed man also saw that Gong Moyi's face was wrong, but he still didn't dare to make a rash move, but responded respectfully.
"Voluntary?" The expression on Gong Moyi's pale little face was stunned, and the eyes of the purple-robed man who were originally staring coldly were also a little dazed, what does this mean?
"Yes, seniors can ask her if you don't believe it!" Seeing Gong Moyi's puzzled expression, the purple-robed man hurriedly struck while the iron was hot and pulled the conversation to Mu Yan's head.
Hearing the words of the purple-robed man, Gong Moyi's pale round face, a pair of eyes moved away from the purple-robed man's face, and looked at the purple-robed man's shoulder. didn't speak, just looked at Mu Yan's pale little face with inquiring eyes. She didn't believe that Mu Yan would volunteer, and she couldn't think of a reason for Mu Yan's willingness......
Mu Yan didn't pay much attention to the purple-robed man's words, she also planned to make things clear.
Feeling Gong Moyi's eyes full of inquiry, Mu Yan's pale little face showed a sarcastic smile, and said in a cold tone: "Gong Moyi, don't be coy here!" Hehe! You just want to get me back, continue to be a mortal, and then live my whole life, right? ”
saw Mu Yan's sarcastic smile and listened to Mu Yan's mocking tone. Gong Moyi felt that his heart was being pinched hard, and it hurt very much......
The already weak body could no longer remain calm, and began to tremble slightly. His face became even paler, his black eyes began to overflow with mist, his eyelashes trembled slightly, looking at the delicate face with mockery on the shoulders of the purple-robed man, his voice was a little choked: "Sister Mu, I'm ...... No, you know what? Aunt Mu and Uncle Mu have been looking for you all night, are you ...... Aren't you worried? ”
When Mu Yan heard the first half of what Gong Moyi said, there was a burst of ridicule in his heart, what, want to quibble?
Thinking so in his heart, Qingxiu's little face also smiled even more sarcastically......
However, when she heard the second half of Gong Moyi's words, her heart trembled, and her original sneering expression froze on her face, and her orange eyes were a little moist.
"Sister Mu, are you ruthless enough to make Aunt Mu and Uncle Mu sad? They only have a daughter like you......" Gong Mo Yi saw that Mu Yan's expression changed, and there was a smile on his pale little face, and he opened his mouth to persuade.
Seeing the smile on Gong Moyi's miserable face, Mu Yan thought that Gong Moyi was teasing him, and the already chaotic mood had no judgment at all, as if he had found a breakthrough, his eyes were a little resentful and glared at Gong Moyi, almost shouting: "Shut up!" You actually said that I can't cultivate, you are lying to me at all! If it weren't for this Immortal Master finding out about my special physique, would you plan to make me a mortal for the rest of my life and then die of old age after a hundred years? ”
"What? Special constitution? Gong Moyi was a little confused, and his little face was still miserable, but his eyes were full of doubt.
"That's right! This adult said, I am a blood refining body, a good qualification for cultivating demons! Mu Yan's eyes respectfully glanced at the handsome side face of the purple-robed man carrying him, and then he glared at Gong Moyi angrily, and said in a low tone: "You actually said that I have no qualifications for cultivation!" ”
"Demon cultivation, blood refining body?" Gong Moyi really didn't know that there was such a physique, and she knew part of the special physique in her previous life. For a while, his mind was full of question marks, puzzled, and at the same time, he felt a little wronged, he didn't have the kind of mind that didn't allow Mu Yan to cultivate. I was really wronged......
When she tested Mu Yan before, she really didn't find a spiritual root qualification in Mu Yan's body, but she had a vague strange feeling, she didn't know what it was, and she hadn't seen anyone with a special physique, so the answer at that time would be so uncertain, but she hated herself for the sentence that the ghost made God almost say: But Sister Mu is not a special physique!
It was this sentence that caused today's situation, she regretted it very much in her heart, and decided that she should not have any regrets in this life, but she still did something wrong.........
The heart was extremely sad, and the little body trembled non-stop, and gradually showed signs of exhaustion.
At this time, the purple-robed man became an outsider, watching the farce between Gong Moyi and Mu Yan.
also fully felt Mu Yan's resentment and Gong Moyi's regret, for him, this is the best nourishment, and he began to absorb the aura that hovered between the two.
The handsome face also showed a look of enjoyment, his blood-colored eyes narrowed, and he looked at the small figure that trembled slightly not far away, and a thought popped up in his heart, but he was quickly suppressed by him, and wait and see......
However, just when the end of the palace was depressed. In Gong Moyi's mind, the old voice of the white-robed old man sounded: "Little guy, you are not wrong! ”
"Why? Isn't it because of me? Gong Moyi's crisp voice was a little choked and asked in his mind.
"Do you know the cultivation method of the Blood Refining Body?" The white-robed old man's voice still sounded faintly, and he asked rhetorically.
Gong Moyi was even more puzzled, he hadn't even heard of it, how could he know the method of cultivation?
"If you have a blood refining body, there is only one way to cultivate and improve. Slaughter! The first half of the old man's tone of the white-robed old man's words was light, but the second half of the sentence was shocking!
"Kill...... Kill! "The end of the palace is full of shock, only killing?
"That's right, killing is the only way to cultivate the body of blood refining, kill the righteous path cultivators, and then absorb their blood!" The white-robed old man didn't sell it, and directly told such secrets.
The white-robed old man said indifferently, but Gong Mo Yi's brain was booming, this cultivation all depends on killing righteous path cultivators, this ...... How many people are going to be killed?
Gong Moyi's dark eyes were a little dazed, and he asked lightly in his mind: "Senior Lingyun, you already know that, right......"
"Yes, I know, if this girl cultivates, it will be a catastrophe in the cultivation realm."
"What should I do...... Gong Moyi was a little at a loss, what should I do......