Chapter 154: Blood Cultivation
Qin Mufeng followed vigilantly, converging the black mist and revealing his true appearance.
There were three forks in the cave, and the jade girl communicated and asked to stay with the youth.
Qin Mufeng agreed, followed the jade girl into the cave on the left, and walked dozens of meters in a zigzag.
He smelled blood, and his mind probed ahead, and what he saw made his face change slightly, and he walked more than ten meters into the suddenly open belly hole.
In the abdominal hole, there are bloody and terrifying arrays, and many red-striped men hang upside down, as if they are slaughtered meat.
The men cut their hands backwards, some struggled and swayed, some were lifeless.
Under the top of each man's head, a gossip bronze mirror is placed.
Qin Mufeng's divine thoughts swept away, thirty-six foundation building monks, and there was a woman in the center of the array.
The jade girl kept walking into the 'meat forest'.
Qin Mufeng followed up and walked to the center of the array.
"Miaoyu, why did you bring a strange monk?" A female voice questioned.
"Little Lord Mingxia, this adult is here to see Little Lord Luoyi." The jade girl replied softly.
Qin Mufeng saw a fair-skinned jade girl with a flowery face and a moon-like appearance, kneeling on a huge gossip bronze mirror, looking at her with a beautiful and solemn face.
Airplanes! Thirty-seven gossip bronze mirrors were stimulated, and thirty-seven pillars of pale golden light rose up, like sharp lightsabers, piercing the thirty-six upside-down men.
Yes! Yes! ......。
Thirty-six men let out a miserable howl, and blood flowed down the bronze mirror above their heads, and the rising pillars of pale golden light turned strangely golden red.
The girl in the huge gossip bronze mirror, in the rising golden red pillar of light, her hair is flying, and her eyes are bloody.
Qin Mufeng endured the invisible squeeze, and his face was expressionless indifferently.
"Little Lord Mingxia, don't offend Lord Jindan." The Jade Maiden hurriedly warned.
"I'm cultivating, let's go." The bronze mirror girl responded.
The jade girl nodded and walked forward.
Qin Mufeng followed with steps, entered the cave again, heard the howl in front of him, and entered the other cave for more than thirty meters.
In the abdominal cave, the scene was bloody and terrifying, and the thirty-six foundation building monks hanging upside down were struggling for their lives in the golden red pillar of light.
Qin Mufeng caught a glimpse of Lin Luoyi, kneeling naked on the huge bronze mirror, a pair of bloody eyes flickering strangely, and a Dawson white sword light jumped from the condensed skin.
The jade girl walked to the center, knelt down with her prostrate buttocks, and whispered: "Little master, the slave is here." ”
Lin Luoyi looked at Qin Mufeng with bloody eyes, stunned for a moment, and suddenly raised his lotus arms and hugged his chest.
"Why are you here?" Lin Luoyi asked in a shy tone.
"I heard that my senior sister was captured, so I'll pick it up." Qin Mufeng replied gently.
Lin Luoyi turned his head and lowered his eyebrows, silent.
Qin Mufeng stood silently, and after a while, the prostrate jade girl whispered: "Little master, the slave wants to pick up guests." ”
Lin Luoyi's beauty fluctuated, hesitated, and whispered: "Senior brother hugs my sister." ”
Qin Mufeng turned around and took a step without hesitation, bent down and reached out to pick up the prostrate jade girl, and threw it in his arms.
The jade girl's lotus arms hooked Qin Mufeng's neck, her smiling waist twisted and grinded, and her jade feet kicked and kicked, like a naughty girl.
Qin Mufeng smiled, closed his arms and lowered his head to kiss the jade girl's cherry lips.
Well! The jade girl tightened her lotus arm and grinded.
After a while, Qin Mufeng raised his head and looked at Lin Luoyi.
"You want an explanation?" Lin Luoyi whispered.
"Senior sister can not explain." Qin Mufeng said gently.
Lin Luoyi whispered: "I fought a sword duel with Songshan Zhenren, I was seriously injured, I was captured and met my relatives, I received blood cultivation to heal my injuries, and I was even promoted to Jindan." ”
Qin Mufeng nodded and asked, "Senior Sister doesn't need me to pick it up?" ”
"Unless you are the Ancestor of the Primordial Infant, you can't go." Lin Luoyi whispered in despair.
Qin Mufeng was taken aback and asked, "Is there a Blood Ancestor here?" ”
"The pinnacle of the Blood King, rivaling the existence of the Yuan Infant." Lin Luoyi replied.
Qin Mufeng was silent and calculated, the beetle snake mirage borrowed the beauty snake, plus other means, the probability of getting away was not small.
Lin Luoyi whispered: "You won't be in trouble for the time being, Lord Blood King promised to release you, I will be promoted to Jin Dan in the near future, and you can leave if you succeed." ”
Qin Mufeng asked, "Senior Sister's blood cultivation is promoted to Jindan, what is the success rate?" ”
Lin Luoyi was silent, and the jade girl in her arms whispered: "The difficulty of the Thunder Tribulation of Blood Cultivation is three times greater than that of Zheng Xiu. ”
Qin Mufeng was expected and whispered: "Nine deaths and one life." ”
Lin Luoyi whispered: "Stupid people have to run." ”
Qin Mufeng said gently: "I realized that I could take away my senior sister. ”
Lin Luoyi was silent, and Qin Mufeng looked at and waited calmly.
Suddenly, Lin Luoyi raised his lotus arm, proudly raised the snow-white of the two flashing sword lights, and the jade hand held the fluttering hair.
"Miaoyu, serve the distinguished guests and rest." Lin Luoyi whispered softly.
Miaoyu smiled: "Distinguished guest, let go of the slave and leave." ”
Qin Mufeng put it down gently, and Miaoyu twisted her waist and swung her hips enchantingly.
"Senior Sister's promotion to Jin Dan, is it not the need of Lord Blood King?" Qin Mufeng asked with a step.
"Assist Lord Blood King to promote Yuan Infant, you can go." Lin Luoyi replied.
Qin Mufeng followed Miaoyu, left the terrifying belly cave, walked a karst cave, and arrived at a stone cave, where there was actually a brocade couch, tables and chairs.
"The slave's abode." Miaoyu said gently.
Qin Mufeng stopped and nodded his head, Miaoyu turned around and approached, raising his jade hand to free his clothes.
"I don't want to." Qin Mufeng raised his hand and refused bluntly.
"The will of the little master, dislike has to obey the slave." Miaoyu said gently.
"What do you mean, be happy in time." Qin Mufeng smiled.
Miaoyu nodded and said gently: "The little master and the slave are promoted to Jindan, and they live and die together, and they are all over for a hundred." ”
Qin Mufeng was surprised, thinking about it, he should behave casually.
Wushan clouds and rain, spring overflowing the dark stone cave, hearty, snuggling and embracing.
"Is your lord really a descendant of the deposed prince?" Miaoyu asked gently.
"Fake, I don't know if I was born in the Yunsheng Emperor Clan, until I awakened the bloodline." Qin Mufeng coped.
Miaoyu said gently: "If you awaken the bloodline, you will be able to register the lineage of the Yunsheng Emperor Clan and obtain a huge opportunity for cultivation." ”
"How could you be separated from your senior sister?" Qin Mufeng changed the subject.
Miaoyu replied: "The slave is unfortunate, the family was slaughtered, the slave and the little master were captured and sold, when the little master was three years old, because the fairy root was of high quality, a Jindan monk bought it."
The slave has become a goblin, the male protagonist's baby, and the female protagonist's little slave.
Later, Lord Blood King killed the male master, the slave changed the master, and the blood cultivator was promoted to build the foundation. ”
Qin Mufeng patted the beauty's jade back with his right hand to express pity.
Miaoyu asked gently: "The method of blood cultivation of the adult puppet?" ”
"The method of ghost cultivation." Qin Mufeng coped.
"The adult's ghost cultivation is unfathomable, from which ghost gate?" Miaoyu asked gently.
"My ghost cultivation method, the inheritance of the monks from the outside world." Qin Mufeng coped.
"The slave has heard of the monks from the outside world, but there are no strong people." Miaoyu said gently.
"Have you seen an outside monk?" Qin Mufeng asked.
"I haven't seen it, it's rare to see monks from the outside world, and I can't identify the hidden origin." Miaoyu replied.
"I want to see a foreign monk." Qin Mufeng said.
"If you can't find it, you will either kill them or enslave them, and we can't practice their exercises." Miaoyu said gently.
"Can't fix it?" Qin Mufeng was puzzled.
"The way of heaven is not tolerated, you can only build a foundation to survive, and the way of heaven is inducted on the foundation, and there is no life in the thunder tribulation." Miaoyu said gently.
"Blood cultivation is also intolerable in the Heavenly Dao." Qin Mufeng said.
Miaoyu explained: "The way of heaven is not to allow blood cultivation, but the plundering of blood cultivation is achieved quickly, and the way of heaven aggravates the test of thunder tribulation, cultivates foreign exercises, and kills the thunder tribulation." ”
Qin Mufeng nodded understandingly, caressed the nephrite body with his right hand, slid down his round buttocks, and tightened his thighs.
Well! Miaoyu groaned, her body twisted, and her slender jade hand caressed Qin Mufeng.
Qin Mufeng hunted majestically, got up and pounced, and took what he wanted,.....。
Wushan clouds and rain, the second spring breeze, Qin Mufeng slept alone with satisfaction.
Miaoyu looked at Qin Mufeng, who had a really big heart, got up and left, and returned to Lin Luoyi's cultivation cave.
Lin Luoyi was still cultivating in blood, brutally devouring thirty-six foundation building monks.
Miaoyu knelt down and prostrate, and whispered: "Little master, your guests are satisfied." ”
Lin Luoyi nodded and whispered: "You say, I am a blood cultivator, why is he not disgusted?" ”
Miaoyu whispered: "Distinguished guest ghost cultivator, the same evil demon." ”
"He's a ghost cultivator?" Lin Luoyi was stunned.
"The little master doesn't know much about your guests." Miaoyu whispered.
Lin Luoyi was silent.
After a while, Miaoyu whispered: "Little master, the rules of slaves." ”
Lin Luoyi whispered: "Miaoyu, serve the distinguished guests." ”
"Little master, slaves are unbearable." Miaoyu whispered aggrievedly.
"There you go." Lin Luoyi whispered.
"Slaves live under the rules, and they cannot be disobeyed." Miaoyu whispered.
Lin Luoyi's right hand was raised, and a phantom whip flew away, whipping at Miaoyu's round buttocks.
Oh! Miaoyu screamed and shouted, "Little master, slave picks up guests." ”
"Go ahead." Lin Luoyi whispered.
Miaoyu got up, lowered her eyebrows and gave a pleasing manner, turned around and left with a twist and hips.
Lin Luoyi's bloody eyes looked at her, this sister who unexpectedly recognized each other, experienced desolation and suffering in her life, and developed a humble temperament.
Under the kneeling and begging of her sister, she promised to cultivate blood, promised to become the little master, and took the responsibility of revenge.
Lin Luoyi's heart is conflicted and painful, since she was a child, she is a disciple of the Righteous Path Sect, and she is jealous and hateful to evil demons.
She became an evil demon against her will and betrayed her master.
Lin Luoyi turned his head to face it, concentrating on devouring his blood cultivation.
Her heart felt much better, because she heard Qin Mufeng's ghost cultivation.
......
Qin Mufeng woke up, feeling that nothing had happened, communicating with the bottle, and the other self did nothing.
He opened his eyes and reached out with his left hand to touch the nephrite thigh that was sitting cross-legged.
"Your guest is awake." Miaoyu said softly, leaning over and snuggling up to Qin Mufeng.
Qin Mufeng hugged his left arm, and his palm loved to rub the nephrite body.
"Aren't you afraid that your guests sleep well?" Miaoyu asked gently.
"I have a ghost cultivator to guard, how long will it take for senior sister to be promoted to Jindan." Qin Mufeng answered.
"Five days." Miaoyu replied.
Qin Mufeng was silent.
After a while, Miaoyu said again: "The little master has instructed the slaves to serve the distinguished guests. ”
Qin Mufeng responded: "I don't want to now. ”
Miaoyu slender left hand, stroked Qin Mufeng's chest, and whispered gently: "Slave to the fairy, practice the wedding dress exercise, the male protagonist buys 100,000 spirit stones home, hands them over to the female protagonist to treasure, and regularly picks and replenishes."
One of the heroine's brothers heard the wind and begged, and the heroine secretly ordered the slave not to obey, whipping the slave and taming it,....。 ”
Qin Mufeng listened silently to Miaoyu's chatter, occasionally patting the beauty gently.
"My lord, if it is auctioned, how many spirit stones are my lord willing to bid?" Miaoyu asked gently.
"Three hundred thousand spirit stones." Qin Mufeng dealt with it casually.
"The big population is duplicitous, and the slaves are not worth 300,000 spirit stones." Miaoyu whispered resentfully.
Qin Mufeng turned over and hugged the pressure, and acted to show that he did not dislike Miaoyu,....。