Evening of the third day.

Shinkure did not practice in the temple, but appeared in the dark room of the Sakurai clan.

There are also Yan Xian and Xiaolian in the dark room.

Seeing Shen Yin appear, Xiaolian did not run to him excitedly as usual, but looked at him calmly, without even saying hello.

In just three days, the demonic qi in Xiaolian's body has become a little stronger, but she didn't expect that the increase in the power of Fu Fushen's bloodline would actually cause her personality to change.

"Isn't Mamoru Sakurai here?"

Seeing that Mamoru Sakurai was not here, Kamiin asked.

"The boss has other important things to do tonight." Mr. Yan Xian replied calmly.

Shen Yin frowned slightly, although he felt that this timing was too coincidental, but he didn't bother to ask.

Although it is a dark room, this room is extremely simple, except that there is a small platform in the center of the room, and the ground of the platform is depicted with an unknown pattern that seems to be a formation.

Other than that, nothing.

Yan Xian noticed that Shen Yin was looking around, and explained directly and clearly, "This is a place for the master to retreat, and the formation on the platform helps cultivators to calm their minds and devote themselves to cultivation. ”

Shen Yin nodded and didn't say anything more.

"Let's start before it's too late."

In order to prevent someone from leaking the news, let the people of "Prison Dog" know that it was Shenyin who solved Xiaolian's physical problems, so as to suspect Shenyin's identity.

Chief Yan Xian arranged this kind of dark room, which was also little known in the clan, and carried it out during this time period.

Yan Xian nodded and let Xiaolian lie flat on the platform.

Although Xiaolian was a little nervous, after looking at Shen Yin for a while, she still silently walked onto the platform, closed her eyes and lay down.

Such a quiet Xiaolian really made Shen Yin feel uncomfortable.

Shen Yin walked onto the platform and sat down cross-legged beside Xiaolian.

"Xiaolian, next I will extract the demonic qi in your body from your dantian, that is, your abdomen, you will feel a sense of weakness in the process, but after the end, you can change back to your usual appearance."

"Don't worry, I'll try to slow down and slow down your discomfort."

Xiaolian blinked her eyes and replied to Shen Yin's words.

Shen Yin took a deep breath, adjusted his mentality, and put his hand on Xiaolian's abdomen.

"Declare in advance, if you can't control your desires and cause damage to Xiaolian's body, I will immediately stop it."

Seeing that Shen Yin was about to start, Yan Xian, who was standing under the platform, reminded.

Shen Yin nodded without replying, and began to operate the demonic qi in his body, which was transmitted from his arm to Xiaolian's body to draw out the opponent's demonic qi.

Unlike the last time, this time the demonic energy in Xiaolian's body was cultivated by herself, and it would not harm her body, so at this moment, Shenyin did not need to absorb demonic qi while protecting Xiaolian's meridians.

And this time, Xiaolian's body did not derive the things of the Yin, so compared to before, Shen Yin will be much easier this time.

As the demonic qi was withdrawn from Xiaolian's body, her face turned a little pale and began to tremble slightly.

Then the demonic qi extracted from Xiaolian's body flowed directly through his arm to the divine hidden body and was devoured by it.

Just devouring a wisp of demonic qi was equivalent to the result of his cultivation for one night.

Although Shen Yin was mentally prepared, he felt his strength grow so rapidly again, and his heartbeat couldn't help but increase.

Yan Xian, who was standing under the platform, looked at Shenyin and Xiaolian in front of him.

Except for some of the demonic energy that was lost during the transmission process, the spiritual power aura emanating from Shen Yin's body had indeed improved a lot.

If it weren't for this gentle means, but directly devouring Xiaolian into the body, I'm afraid it would have been possible to avoid this loss of demonic power.

It's no wonder that "demon" incidents occur frequently, and the temptation of "demons" to Fu Fu Shen may still be above their expectations of demon slayers.

"Shenyin, can you really resist the temptation?"

Yan Xian looked at Shen Yin and muttered to himself.

After feeling the increase in strength, Shen Yin paused for a moment, and only after adjusting his mentality did he once again drag the demonic qi in Xiaolian's body along his arm at an even speed.

As the spiritual power aura on Shen Yin's body climbed, Xiaolian's face became more and more pale, and even her lips became dry and purple, like a seriously ill person.

Although this demonic power may cause Xiaolian to become a monster, after all, this is her power, and it will naturally not feel good if she is forcibly withdrawn.

Ten minutes passed.

Xiaolian's life breath is getting weaker and weaker, and the demonic power in her body has almost been exhausted by Shenyin.

Shen Yin should have stopped there, but he didn't stop driving, and he was still absorbing the demonic energy in Xiaolian's body.

"Sure enough, you still lost to desire......

Yan Xian, who was watching from the sidelines, frowned, secretly clenched his fists, and was ready to interrupt at any time.

Although forcibly interrupting may hurt Xiaolian's body, he can't care so much about his life.

In another half a minute, the demonic energy in Xiaolian's body will be sucked dry.

If Shen Yin still doesn't stop by then, he can only make a move.

"Abominable ......"

Different from Yan Xian's guess, Shen Yin's mind at this moment was very clear, and he knew very well what he was doing.

However, he has no control over his body.

The body was longing for the demonic energy in Xiaolian's body, and at the moment when it was clear that it should have stopped, the speed of devouring the demonic power did not decrease but increased.

Ten seconds...... Twenty seconds.

Shen Yin could feel that the demonic energy in Xiaolian's body had been exhausted, and if he continued like this, what he absorbed was Xiaolian's life force.

"Hmm......"

Xiaolian's painful moan, Shen Yin's heart trembled, and at the same time, Yan Xian also made a move on the side, and the figure disappeared in place and rushed out towards Shen Yin, and in an instant, he was behind Shen Yin.

"Bang!"

With a loud bang, Yan Xian stood behind Shen Yin and looked at Shen Yin in astonishment, and before he could make a move, Shen Yin took the lead in withdrawing his left hand and slamming it on the platform.

His arm was only red and swollen and didn't hurt him, but his face was covered with sweat.

"Hah...... Check out Xiaolian's situation. Shen Yin gasped, staggering up and walking to the corner of the room, trying to keep himself away from Xiaolian as much as possible.

Because he forcibly stopped this behavior, the breath in his body was extremely disordered, and he had to meditate as soon as possible to stabilize the breath.

"Did you wake up at the last moment......" Yan first glanced at Shen Yin who was walking towards the corner, and then he squatted down to check Xiaolian's condition at the moment.

All the demonic energy in her body was sucked away by Shen Yin, and Xiaolian's breath was weak but not harmed.

Yan Xian picked up Xiaolian who was lying on the ground, and after glancing at the cultivator, his figure disappeared in the dark room.

When Yan Xian returned to this dark room, he found that Shen Yin was standing above the platform, and the riotous aura on his body showed no sign of calming down.

"Manager Yan Xian, let's make a comparison."

Shen Yin's pupils were bloodshot and red, and he looked at Yan Xian, who suddenly appeared, and said.

Yan Xian's eyes were half-squinted, and there was a hint of danger in his eyes.

"I'm not responsible for the injury."