Song Lan was very conflicted in her heart, and she practiced frantically every day to resolve the contradictions in her heart.

The humiliation of Ren Cangqiong to her that day made her hate it unforgettable, and she couldn't wait to break Ren Cangqiong's corpse into thousands of pieces. Thinking of the scene where He Yuchong took her back to He Yuchong's cave mansion, Song Lan couldn't help but feel waves.

The situation of that day is vivid.

He Yuchong's cave mansion is so wide and full of spiritual power, like a real cave blessed land, making people feel like they are in a fairyland.

In comparison, this fourth-layer blessed land is simply scum!

He Yuchong took Song Lan, and after visiting a circle, he stood in front of a blue wave behind the cave, looking at the bubbling spring, He Yuchong asked leisurely: "Senior Sister Song, how is my cave?"

Song Lan said cautiously: "In the eyes of the little sister, it is simply flawless. ”

"Is it perfect?" He Yuchong smiled faintly, "Although it is perfect, it is not the ninth layer after all." No matter how perfect it is, it is only the eighth layer, not the pinnacle. ”

Song Lan didn't know what He Yuchong's extraneous voice was, so she didn't dare to answer randomly. In front of this He Yuchong, the pressure she felt was even greater than the pressure she felt in front of Fang Hui, the Thirteenth Taibao.

"Song Lan. ”

He Yuchong's voice sounded indifferently again. It squeaked and squeaked her eardrums, making her feel throbbing in her heart.

"Do you know why I helped you out of today's siege?"

Song Lan thought about it and wanted to try her best to put on a little girl's demeanor, but under He Yuchong's cold pressure, she couldn't play any tricks, and stammered: "Senior Brother He is the first day of this year, and he is the leader of the younger generation of the Tianjiao League...... It should also be in the face of Senior Brother Fang Han that he ......"

"Fang Han?" He Yuchong smiled disdainfully when he heard this, "What kind of thing is he? His face, to me, doesn't count as a fart." ”

Song Lan was taken aback, Senior Brother Fang Han, how to say it, was also a disciple of the previous session, an elite disciple who had passed the review of the Yuehua Hall and had the Yuehua Medal.

How could he be so unbearable in front of Senior Brother He Yuchong?

"Song Lan, I won't beat around the bush. I know that Fang Han has intentions for you. There was still a trace of disdain in He Yuchong's breath, "However, since I have come forward, even if he has any intentions, he has to extinguish it for me." ”

He Yuchong's tone was very domineering, with an undoubted domineering spirit.

Song Lan didn't argue about anything, in fact, although she had the heart to climb the high branches, but at Fang Han's level, she also felt that the grade was not high enough.

At this time, hearing He Yuchong say this, it was inevitable that there would be a trace of reverie in my heart: "Could it be that Senior Brother He Yuchong has also taken a fancy to me?"

Thinking of this, her heartbeat couldn't help but accelerate, and her face couldn't help but turn a little red.

Although He Yuchong is not yet a powerhouse in the Heaven and Man Realm, everyone knows that He Yuchong is a genius on the first day of this session, he is not a strong man in the Heaven and Man Realm, he just wants to build a better foundation and lay a good foundation for the Heaven and Man Realm. Otherwise, with his current background, he would be able to impact the realm of heaven and man.

Such an amazing character, even if he has not yet emerged, will one day become the man of the year in Tiange.

Song Lan thought of this, and there was no need to think about how the balance of choice was favored. Don't talk about Fang Han, even if it's Fang Hui, it's nothing.

He Yuchong's future is at least at the level of the original Bailu Senior Brother!

However, Song Lan's fantasy did not last long, and He Yuchong's next words were like a basin of cold water, cold from head to toe.

"Song Lan, I never beat around the bush. Let's put it this way, your cultivation and talent are at most middle and upper-middle. And I also learned that you and the sky are like fire and water, and they are the enemies of life and death. But to tell the truth, you have been thrown away by him now, even if you have Brother Fang Hui to help you, it is impossible to overwhelm Ren Cangqiong. ”

He Yuchong did say it very directly.

Song Lan bit her lip lightly, looking a little dazed and a little lost.

"I, on the other hand, can help you. It can help you improve your potential and cultivation, and even help you directly erase Ren Cangqiong. But I have one condition—"

Speaking of this, He Yuchong paused slightly, and looked directly at Song Lan, as if he could directly see through everything about Song Lan.

Song Lan was wrapped in this gaze, and felt that every hair on her body was uncomfortable, as if her clothes had been stripped naked.

"Senior Brother He, please speak. "Song Lan is like a lamb, pitiful.

"It's simple, I need your red pill. I observed your body and knew that you were a virgin, and the red pill was unbroken. And I, I need your red pill. ”

Song Lan was stunned. This He Yuchong said it too directly. directly wants her body, wants to break her melon, and breaks her place.

"Don't get me wrong, I don't need you to look good, and I don't need a woman to be involved by my side, what I need is a coincidence, get the red pill, and practice the magic skill of "Yin and Yang Nine Turns". This divine skill has a total of nine turns, and it takes nine times to capture the red pill. And you, are the first. ”

When it comes to this, it's already very clear. You, Song Lan, are the medium of my practice and a tool. There is no name, and there can be no one.

Song Lan is also a high-minded and arrogant person, so it is inevitable that she will feel a little humiliated. But in front of He Yuchong, she couldn't do it, and she didn't have the qualifications, let alone the courage.

The two are not in the same heavyweight class at all.

He Yuchong was not in a hurry, and seemed to be waiting for Song Lan to make the next move, but he didn't wait.

"Song Lan, you have an idea in your heart. It's okay, I'll dispel those thoughts. It can be said that you and Fang Han can also see the future of a lifetime. At most, it's a mess that can't be up or down. And I can help you improve your potential, so that you can become a genius in the sect and have a bright future. I forgot to tell you that the magic skill of "Nine Turns of Yin and Yang" is a male and female practitioner, although I have benefited the most. But it can also indirectly help you broaden your dantian and shape your meridians, and if you create well, you may even become a genius at the same level as me. This kind of harvest is impossible for the Fang Hui brothers to give. ”

He Yuchong said it very easily, as if taking the red pill was a transaction, and it was not worth his cover-up at all.

Song Lan was silent. He Yuchong's conditions have been made very clear.

What is Fang Han's great courtesy, for? Song Lan knew very well. The deeper he goes, the harder it is to get rid of this Fang Han. If she really wanted her to confess to Fang Han for the rest of her life, she was really unwilling.

What He Yuchong wants is her red pill, but he can give her a lot of rewards that she has always dreamed of. She also knew very well that these returns, at the level of Brother Fang Hui, really couldn't be given at all.

Thinking of this, Song Lan actually had a choice.

Raising his eyebrows slightly, his handsome face no longer had any shyness and twisting, but said, "Senior Brother He, this deal is very fair." But how can you guarantee that you can turn me into a genius on the same level as you?"

He Yuchong smiled faintly: "I don't care to lie to you." Nor will it be explained. Whether you agree or not, I fancy you, and you can only agree. It's as simple as that. ”

This kind of domineering, Song Lan has always been shown by her to others in Yunluo City. And now, she can only accept it silently.

"I promise you, what should Brother Fang Hui do?"

"Brother Fang Hui, I'll take care of it. I can take you there now. As long as I say that I have a crush on you, no matter Fang Hui or Fang Han, you must hold your nose and endure it. ”

He Yuchong was crazy, but Song Lan didn't doubt that he had this strength.

"I'm not going. Song Lan bit her lip lightly, and a meaningful light shot out of her eyes, "Senior Brother He, I know that you are a strong man, a genius, and a big background. I only hope that what you promised is not a flash in the pan. Moreover, I don't want to offend Brother Fang Hui in the Heavenly Pavilion. ”

He Yuchong waved his big hand: "Okay, these are minor problems." I took your red pill. You're labeled by me. Brother Fang Hui, if you borrow ten of them, you won't dare to trouble you. ”

Song Lan bowed her head slightly, not knowing whether she was happy or wronged.

However, He Yuchong didn't care about this, and waved his hand: "Okay, you go back first." At the end of this month, I will perform my first practice, and when the time comes, I will personally pick you up and come to my cave for double cultivation. ”

Month...... Song Lan felt bitter in her heart, and the body that she had kept for sixteen years, in three or two sentences, was about to be taken away by the domineering man in front of her.

At the end of the month, it is a matter of more than ten and a half months.

I can only hope that this He Yuchong didn't lie to me. At that time, if my talent can be raised to a level close to He Yuchong's, and I cultivate diligently, I am afraid that I will not be able to deal with Ren Cangqiong?

As soon as she thought of Ren Cangqiong, Song Lan's loss turned into a strong hatred, and she was immediately full of motivation.

...... In the remaining ten days, except for the rumors all over the ground, there was no conflict in the nine-layer blessed land, as if they were all deliberately converged.

There is no calendar in the mountains, sunrise and sunset, half a month, and it is nothing more than a flick of a finger. Ren Cangqiong practiced penance in the cave, and before he knew it, he had already passed five levels and six generals, breaking through the twenty-nine turns.

Right now, it's the last day of the first month. Ren Cangqiong hadn't left the cave for three consecutive days, he had been brewing, and he was feeling a certain divine realm with his heart.

Sometimes he would be as still as a stone sculpture, sometimes he would jump around the cave like a rabbit, and sometimes he would ...... And at this moment, Ren Cangqiong is like Hong Zhong, sitting still, he is making the last impact.

Twenty-nine turns ahead, he has finished.

What he wants to hit is the 30-turn mark, which is also his set goal this month.

Suddenly, the entire cave suddenly had a great aura, and where the sky was located, a circle of aura was like ripples in the lake, constantly spreading out, forming various strange shapes.

Ren Cangqiong's body, surrounded by these aura, looked very solemn. Around his body, there were various shapes of spiritual power condensed, which were wonderful.

Call!

Ren Cangqiong held the yuan in the void with both hands, and a mouthful of turbid air spewed out!

Thirty small weeks of circulation, success!

(To be continued)