"Dare to look at the old man like this, I really don't know whether he is alive or dead", above Mo Xiaoyao's empty left hand, a black chain of order faintly appeared, and then he shook it lightly.

The black mist wrapped around the surface of He Xiaoshi's heart tightened slightly.

A heart-rending pain, from the position of the heart, spread to the whole body in an instant!

"Poof"!

A mouthful of pale golden blood poured into his voice without He Xiaoshi's control, and then spurted out of his mouth.

Then, Mo Xiaoyao's right hand suddenly loosened, and He Xiaoshi fell to the ground with a "poof".

Mo Xiaoyao proposed with one kick, although he only used less than half of his strength for this kick, but how can a kick in the realm of Yudan be the same as that of ordinary people?

He Xiaoshi only felt a huge mountain crashing forward, and he didn't want to cross his arms forward, but this kick was too fast, and the moment his arms were not closed, it kicked him in the chest!

With a loud bang, He Xiaoshi's body flew backwards and slammed into the stone wall behind him, and a mouthful of blood was spurted out again.

At this moment, I don't know how many bones are broken.

Mo Xiaoyao looked at He Xiaoshi condescendingly, and said coldly: "I still want to hear what you beast has to say, but the old man thought about it, what good words can you say about this beast? It seems that you have been living too comfortably these days and have forgotten your identity! The old man might as well tell you clearly that the sect does not let the old man hurt your life, but the old man, as an alchemist, tortures you as a beast by millions of means? If you honestly cooperate with the old man, your life may be better, otherwise, the old man will make your life worse than death!"

Hearing this, a strange smile suddenly appeared on He Xiaoshi's ugly face, and then, his originally pale golden pupils suddenly appeared like spider webs of tiny blood, and the spiritual power of the outside world was also frantically incorporated into his body.

In less than a blink of an eye, his whole body swelled slightly!

A look of surprise finally appeared in Mo Xiaoyao's eyes: "What are you going to do this brute?"

Before the words fell, his figure flashed in front of He Xiaoshi, and his right palm was attached to He Xiaoshi's heavenly spirit cover like lightning, and a suction force frantically poked out from his right palm, inhaling the excess spiritual power in He Xiaoshi's body into his body.

After two or three breaths, He Xiaoshi's body returned to normal, but his eyes looked at Mo Xiaoyao lightly.

The meaning is obvious.

"You brute, you want to blow yourself up, do you really want to die?" Mo Xiaoyao roared angrily.

This sound was mixed with Mo Xiaoyao's spiritual power, which shocked He Xiaoshi's seven orifices and bled out.

"Of course I don't want to die, but if you push me like this, or humiliate me like this, then I will die in front of you," He Xiaoshi spat out a mouthful of blood, his ugly face full of madness. "You are strong enough to stop me from blowing myself up for a while, but you can't stop me from seeking death, and even if I die, I will definitely not leave you the slightest essence and blood. Although I am low-minded, I think I can still do this. I can't accept this when I am an ant animal, like a pig being raised, and when it is fattened and becomes food, I would rather die!"

Mo Xiaoyao's old face showed a strange expression: "It's ridiculous that a beast like you still thinks about dignity." ”

"Why don't you have dignity? Although it is important to live, what is the point of living without dignity and like a pig?" He Xiaoshi asked without flinching.

Mo Yao smiled fiercely, and after being silent for a while, he suddenly said: "You beast is destined to eat the old man, and he can't take your life, right?"

"This is what you said personally, you may be strong, but in front of a more powerful sect, isn't it an ant-like existence? The sect won't let me die, do you dare to let me die? Although I don't know what you are coveting for me, or essence blood, or meat shell, or jealous of the demon clan, no matter what you covet, since you need me not to die, then I can threaten you with death, because you are just an ant in front of the entire sect!"

He Xiaoshi laughed heartily, and his tone was full of disdain for Mo Xiaoyao.

The muscles in the corners of Mo Xiaoyao's eyes twitched a few times, and no one dared to say that about him for a long time.

"The old man can empty the blood in your body, and then hang your life with the elixir, and let you be in pain every minute and every second," Mo Xiaoyao said in a cold voice as he walked towards He Xiaoshi.

"I said, death is something you can't stop," He Xiaoshi looked up at Mo Xiaoyao fearlessly.

Mo Xiaoyao was silent for a long time, his gray eyes flickered, and suddenly, he suddenly laughed, looking at He Xiaoshi's gaze was actually a little kinder: "Very good, your actions have won the respect of the old man," After speaking, he flicked his fingers, and an emerald green pill flew towards He Xiaoshi.

"Take this pill, and after a stick of incense, your little wound will heal. ”

He Xiaoshi's eyes flashed, and he reached out to catch the pill, but he didn't take it immediately, but looked at Mo Xiaoyao and said calmly: "Thank you, senior." ”

Mo Xiaoyao waved his hand: "No matter what, three bowls of blood a day, the old man is necessary, the old man can allow Mo Xiaoyao to wave his hand: "No matter what, three bowls of blood a day, the old man is necessary, the old man can allow you to give opinions, but you don't have to open your mouth indiscriminately, if you annoy the old man, you will bear the consequences." ”

He Xiaoshi frowned, thought for a moment, and said, "Since the seniors said so, the juniors are welcome." Three bowls of blood, the juniors can provide them to the seniors, but the seniors need to give the juniors two blood pills every day, and in addition, the juniors want to learn the simple art of driving away clouds. ”

"Two Blood Returning Pills a day, it is impossible, although the refining of the Blood Returning Pill is simple, but it is by no means an energy-producing pill, at most one per day, as for the Cloud Exorcism Technique you are talking about, it is a simple matter, but when the cultivator reaches the foundation building realm, he can fly with the help of spiritual energy, and the speed is much faster than the Cloud Returning Technique. I see that your cultivation realm has been stabilized at the peak realm of Qi Condensation, and you will soon be able to try to build a foundation, are you sure you want to learn the Cloud Exorcism Technique?" Mo Xiaoyao asked rhetorically.

He Xiaoshi said in a firm tone: "Please also ask the seniors to teach me, as for the Blood Returning Pill, since the seniors can only provide one per day, the juniors are not embarrassed by the seniors, but can the seniors teach some simple alchemy techniques?"

Mo Xiaoyao wanted to refuse directly, but at this time, an idea suddenly appeared in his heart, which made his gray eyes suddenly light up: "Are you sure you want to learn the old man's alchemy?"

He Xiaoshi nodded.

"It's not impossible to learn the old man's alchemy, it's just that you need to agree to the old man's request," Mo Xiaoyao said lightly.

"What conditions?" He Xiaoshi's face showed a look of vigilance.

Mo Xiaoyao shook his head and said: "The content of the conditions can't be said for the time being, but the old man guarantees that this matter is just a gesture for you." Why, if you don't agree, then the matter will be stopped, and as for the daily blood, you still need to give it to the old man!" Speaking of the back, Mo Xiaoyao's tone suddenly became cold.

He Xiaoshi was silent for a moment, and finally nodded and agreed: "Okay, junior promise you." ”

Mo Xiaoyao's old face showed a hint of joy: "In this case, you can recuperate here, and leave by yourself after your injuries are healed, the old man has other things to deal with", Mo Xiaoyao said so, and then turned around and walked towards the secret room behind him.

He Xiaoshi's eyes flickered as he looked at Mo Xiaoyao's back, and a complex color flashed on his face.

It wasn't until Mo Xiaoyao's figure completely disappeared that He Xiaoshi sat down on the ground with a sigh of relief, he was already soaked with cold sweat, and his face was full of palpitations.

The threat of his life just now made his mind wear down at this time, which was too great, but the result seemed to be good.

Now that the first step has been completed without danger, it is time to plan for the next step.

Thinking like this, He Xiaoshi threw the emerald green pill in his hand into his mouth.