Chapter 129: Cultivating the Blood Demon Technique

Time passed day by day, Mu Chonglan reluctantly bought a prosperous shop according to the vague memories of his previous life, in fact, it cannot be regarded as a prosperous shop, and it can even be said to be very deserted, but the price is cheap.

Su Chengmo was very puzzled by Mu Chonglan's choice and asked her why she was looking for such a place.

Mu Chonglan said that the feng shui is good, but in fact, he secretly said in his heart that the prices in most of the capital are not low, even if such a shop is deserted, it will be expensive to lease it, let alone buy it directly?

As a small merchant like her, who is not very wealthy, it is far better to revitalize funds than to buy fixed property, but the reason why she chose such a place is not completely impulsive.

Because in her memory, her seventh sister chose this place to open a big hotel, called Shangri-La Hotel, and then the business was booming, and the appointments were all booked until next year.

So, she decided to take the plunge and give it a try, maybe she had a good memory, and in a little while the canal would open up here, and the time would come.

She doesn't even want to be famous all over the world like her seventh sister, but she doesn't want to make a loss-making deal, not to mention that she has always been looked down on by Xiao Xiantang in her previous life, except for knowing this future shop, she really doesn't know anything else.

"Mo'er, if I go to the desert in the future, will you go with me too?" Mu Chonglan turned his head and asked Su Chengmo beside him.

Su Chengmo nodded without hesitation and said, "Wherever Miss goes, I'll go." โ€

Mu Chonglan grinned, in fact, when she was doing the transfer of the title deed, she was still thinking about whether she had been robbing Mu Jinse of the opportunity, but now she heard Su Chengmo's answer without hesitation, thinking of the fate of the people around her in her previous life, she suddenly felt that even if there was a curse, it would not matter, as long as her father and brother, as well as some people who treated her sincerely, could be fine, even if she had to go away to northern Xinjiang in the end, it would be okay.

"I will definitely earn a lot of silver in the future, and then buy a lot of cotton, so that daddy, they and you will not be cold." Mu Chonglan clenched his fists and said.

Listening to Mu Chonglan's ambitious words, Su Chengmo's eyes softened a lot, although she didn't know what kind of flower cotton was and why it wasn't cold, but hearing Mu Chonglan say this, she also had some expectations.

Mu Chonglan ran back excitedly, wanting to quickly tell Xiao Xiantang about spending a lot of money to buy a value-added shop, but he didn't want to be stopped by Yan Shoucai as soon as he entered Xiao Xiantang's yard.

"What's wrong?"

"Young Master, he's practicing, young lady should come back later."

"Practice?" Mu Chonglan frowned: "What kind of skill is he practicing?" Why is it painful for me to hear his voice? โ€

Su Chengmo also quickly looked at Yan Shoucai, at this time, Yan Shoucai lowered his head, there were thin beads of sweat on his forehead, and the knuckles of his fists were white, which was obviously strange.

"Yes, the young master is practicing and can't be disturbed, so young lady, you should come back later." Yan Shoucai made a gesture and said respectfully.

When Mu Chonglan heard him say this, although he felt very strange in his heart, he still planned to go back first, after all, if the exercises were interrupted, he might go mad.

"Ahh

An angry roar came from the room, Yan Shoucai's face suddenly changed greatly, Mu Chonglan rushed into the room without hesitation, Yan Shoucai hesitated for a moment, and stopped Su Chengmo.

As soon as Mu Chonglan entered the door, he smelled a strong smell of blood, and when he saw clearly, Xiao Xiantang was lying in a bathtub, and the bathtub was full of blood.

"Xiao Xiantangโ€”" Mu Chonglan rushed over.

Xiao Xiantang suddenly opened his eyes, and said coldly with thin lips: "Go out." โ€

"......" Mu Chonglan thought that something had happened to Xiao Xiantang, and the blood on his face had faded cleanly, and when he got closer, he found that Xiao Xiantang's eyes were red, and the green tendons on his body were bursting up, which was obviously caused by the retrograde meridians, but the blood that looked very scary smelled fishy, and it was clearly just some beast blood.

By the way, Xiao Xiantang said that he wanted to use blood to refine his body.

Mu Chonglan thought of this, but looking at Xiao Xiantang's painful appearance, he still frowned, secretly saying that the world only said that the "Blood Demon Technique" was invincible in the world, why did no one say that this "Blood Demon Technique" would be so painful to practice?

Xiao Xiantang is such a tolerant person, if it was just ordinary pain, he would definitely not make a sound.

In fact, Mu Chonglan really wronged the "Blood Demon Formula", although ordinary people will feel tingling when they use blood to refine their bodies, it will not have such a drastic effect, at least it will not be so painful that it is unbearable.

However, Xiao Xiantang is different from the meridians of others, his sea of qi has been broken, and practicing the "Blood Demon Technique" at this time is simply to wash the essence and cut the marrow, which belongs to going against the sky, and anyone who goes against the sky always has to pay a price, so Xiao Xiantang has to refine his body with a hundredfold pain.

"Get out." Xiao Xiantang repeated it again.

Mu Chonglan's eyes in front of him were clear, so clear that he could see how embarrassed he was at this time.

Mu Chonglan shook her head, she wanted to accompany him.

Xiao Xiantang understood, so he ripped off Mu Chonglan's hairband, bit it in his mouth, and forced himself not to make any sound.

If he was willing to shout out, it would be fine, but he was so forbearing, Mu Chonglan felt even more sad.

Xiao Xiantang turned his back to her, his eyes closed as if he hadn't heard.

From noon to late at night, Mu Chonglan leaned on the wooden barrel, the tears on his face were dry, and his eyes were empty.

Xiao Xiantang suddenly reached out and touched her cheek, she hugged his hand and began to cry, without any image at all, crying like a child who had dropped a sugar gourd. "Xiao Xiantang, let's not practice, okay?"

She thought about it, the opportunity of this night punishment day is really not something that ordinary people can get, so it is good that they can prevent the night punishment day from getting this opportunity, there is no need to let Xiao Xiantang practice this kind of guilty mental method, and besides, Xiao Xiantang doesn't need to learn the "Blood Demon Technique", can't he also use a sword to kill immortals in his previous life?

No, in fact, even if Xiao Xiantang doesn't know martial arts at all, he is still the youngest king with a different surname in history, after all, there are not many people who know that he can do martial arts, so Mu Jinse's concubines tied together may not be as powerful as him alone.

He is so powerful, whether he learns the "Blood Demon Technique" or not, he will not be affected at all.

Xiao Xiantang stroked Mu Chonglan's cheek for a while, he was already exhausted at this time, but he could already feel a trace of qi and blood completely different from the internal force swimming in the dantian, even if it was very weak, it also made him ecstatic.

When hearing Mu Chonglan's words, Xiao Xiantang pulled his lips and smiled bitterly: "As I said, "Blood Demon Technique" is very special, once it starts, you can't stop anymore. โ€

It is rumored that the "Blood Demon Gong" devours the master, but it is not just a rumor, so he has no other way but to continue to go on and continue to become stronger.