Mi Xin'er felt a little proud in her heart, she felt that her grasp of human nature was still very high.

If the ants are still stealing, she doesn't believe that Han Qing has a glimmer of life, and she won't take the initiative to catch it.

As long as he accepted his own set of tactics of war, he had already fallen into her control.

No one can say no to this formula!

This is a secret of the Cangling Sect, which looks extremely profound, and can allow the monk to reach a certain level in a short period of time.

But in fact, it is a poisonous method used to control monks and refine them into Taoist soldiers.

As long as Han Qing cultivated this technique to the Xiaocheng realm, and then when the two of them cultivated together, she would be able to control him in an instant, making him her Dao soldier, a living puppet.

After a while, Han Qing opened his eyes, and a layer of jade aura appeared all over his body.

"So fast?" Mi Xin'er was surprised, of course she knew that this technique would allow the monk to cultivate to the Xiaocheng realm in a very short period of time, but it would not be so fast.

It was already ten times faster than she expected......

Could it be that this Han Qing turned out to be a genius with excellent talent?

If so, great.

This kind of magic can only be used once, so that one person can become her Dao soldier. Chinese Net

Therefore, it is generally not easy to use, or Mi Xiner would have used it a long time ago.

Originally, she thought that she was wasting the opportunity of this Dao refining soldier, but she didn't expect that God was helping her.

The higher Han Qing's talent, the stronger the strength will be for her as a controller.

"Okay, and then?" Han Qing asked.

"I need a drop of your essence blood, and then we can cultivate at the same time." Mi Xin'er spoke.

Han Qing's eyes flickered, and anger swelled in his heart.

It turns out that this is the main event.

"Yes." Han Qing said lightly.

Mi Xin'er came to Han Qing and pulled out a needle about the thickness of a hair from between her hair.

Immediately, she stabbed the needle into Han Qing's neck.

When pulled out, a drop of bright red blood came out of the tip of the needle.

Mi Xin'er's face suddenly showed a hint of joy.

But at this moment, Han Qing suddenly stretched out his hand, grabbed her neck, and slammed her whole person against the cliff behind her.

With a bang, Mi Xin'er screamed in pain.

"You're crazy, what the hell do you want to do?" Mi Xin'er said in horror.

"You have taken my blood, and I will take yours as well." Han Qing said coldly.

"No, your blood is enough, mine doesn't." Mi Xin'er said hurriedly.

"That's impossible, since it's a fellow practitioner, it must be needed." Han Qing said fiercely, and opened his mouth to reach Mi Xin'er's neck.

Mi Xin'er wanted to struggle, but she couldn't break free at all.

At this moment, Han Qing suddenly bit Mi Xin'er's neck.

Mi Xin'er gasped, the cold air rushed to the Tianling Gai, and her body was trembling.

Is he the devil? Could it be that he wanted to suck her blood dry?

After a while, Han Qing removed his teeth, and his lips were bloody.

And Mi Xin'er's neck left a deep tooth mark, and it was still oozing blood.

The violence in Han Qing's heart has been released through this mouthful.

There is a price to be paid for calculating him.

Mi Xin'er felt incomparably humiliated and painful, but, no matter what, she had already obtained his essence blood, and victory was just around the corner.

So, she suppressed the resentment in her heart, took a deep breath and said, "Now, we put our palms together, using this drop of your essence blood as a medium, and run the magic at the same time."

The two sat down facing each other, palms together, and ran the mantra at the same time.

In an instant, the two of them fluctuated spiritually, and they collided through the essence and blood.

In an instant, there was a manic surge of energy.

This is it

time.

Han Qing took advantage of this energy to tear open a slight crack, and immediately took out a bunch of spirit stones from the Sumeru Ring.

"That's when it's all over." Mi Xin'er gritted her teeth and said in her heart.

At the same time, she began to reverse the spell, and through Han Qing's drop of essence blood, she was about to imprint her own mark in his divine soul.

At this moment, Han Qing's vast spiritual power surged towards Mi Xin'er like a wave.

It's such a powerful spiritual power, if I absorb it, the future catastrophe is just around the corner.

Mi Xin'er was overjoyed, but in just an instant, her joy turned into surprise.

Surprise then turned to fear.

Han Qing's spiritual power turned into a wave after wave, constantly hitting her, and it seemed to be endless.

At first, she could resist it, but slowly, she felt as if her soul was about to be torn apart by Han Qing.

With a "poof", Mi Xin'er spurted out a mouthful of blood, and the whole person began to tremble.

At this moment, Han Qing opened his eyes and slowly stood up, his whole person was like a king on top, looking down at the miserable Mi Xin'er.

After a while, Mi Xin'er's body trembled to stop, but inside her head, there were countless steel nails nailed to it.

Apparently, her soul had been damaged.

Mi Xin'er took a few steps back and landed on the cliff wall, staring at Han Qing in shock and anger.

Why is this happening?

Obviously, the whole process was very smooth, except for some accidents when taking Han Qing's essence blood, the rest was under her control.

But obviously, Han Qing didn't put on the set at all.

Moreover, he will plan and use this method to open the Sumeru vows.

In this game, she was completely crushed by Han Qing and lost incompletely.

Mi Xin'er's face was miserable, and she looked at Han Qing's gaze with fear.

If before, he just suppressed her because of her innate superiority in the flesh, and her fear of him at that time was more resentment and unwillingness

But now, she is completely crushed from body to soul.

Therefore, she has a fear of him in the midst of her spirit.

She is the princess of Cangling, and she can count the heavenly pride within a radius of hundreds of thousands of miles.

Even if she is married to Mu Qianli, in terms of talent, she is inferior to her.

If it weren't for the Cangling Sect wanting to borrow one of the Mu family, Mu Qianli would not have been her fiancé at all.

And now, Mi Xin'er has a deep fear of Han Qing.

This person's body seems to be shrouded in a mysterious fog, and it feels unfathomable.

At this time, Han Qing didn't pay any attention to Mi Xin'er, but carved something on the pile of spirit stones he took out.

Mi Xin'er secretly glanced at it a few times and found that she couldn't read it.

After a long while, Han Qing stopped.

Immediately, he glanced up at Mi Xin'er and began to undress.

Mi Xin'er was stunned, this guy won't ...... Wouldn't want to ...... her

"Look? Haven't seen a man's body? Turn around consciously." Han Qing frowned and snorted coldly.

Mi Xin'er suddenly felt humiliated, she gritted her teeth and turned around with hatred.