"Fairy Concubine Niangniang stays, I can add money!"

Wuqing Marquis Shiheng shouted, but Feng Siniang had disappeared without a trace.

"Woo ......"

A gust of wind blew, the originally bright oil lamp was blown out, and a biting chill hit, and Shi Heng got goosebumps all over his body.

"Not good!"

"Daddy save me!"

Just when Shi Heng was feeling bad, his son's terrified screams were heard in the distance.

Feng Siniang is gone.

And Shi Heng's act of inviting Feng Siniang over also completely angered the ghosts here, and they paid some price to liquidate the people of the Marquis Wuqing Mansion!

This night.

The ghosts of the Marquis of Wuqing cried wolf howls, and I don't know how many people have been killed by ghosts.

Feng Siniang looked back after leaving the Wuqing Marquis' Mansion, but she had no intention of saving them.

The cause of the past, the effect of today.

After a few days, she will come back to see if there are any goblins that are killing mad, and she will take them away.

……

Hell Villa.

Jiang Jian glanced at Zhang Sanniang, who was sleeping with him in his arms, and then looked at Heavenly Prison.

Nowadays, there are ghosts sent to hell all the time.

However, many ghosts and monsters were already dead when they entered the Heavenly Hell, and only the soul body remained.

Thereupon.

The souls of countless ghosts and monsters after death were quickly refined into pure soul power, and these pure soul powers were naturally far from being absorbed.

And the pure soul power that could not be absorbed was accumulated in the Heavenly Prison, and Jiang Prison could condense them into soul crystals with a single thought.

These soul crystals will be rewarded to them according to the contributions of Yingyue, Lianxing and others, and they will also be taken from the people and used by the people.

Of course.

Even if it is rewarded according to the standard set by Jiang Prison, at least half of the soul crystals can be left, not to mention other source points and skills, all of which are from Jiang Prison.

"Am I a capitalist?"

Jiang Jian shook his head and smiled, and looked at the current source point, which was already more than eight million, not far from the ten million mark.

Jiang Jian tried it and found that more than eight million source points still could not be upgraded to the twelfth layer of qi refining, and it seemed that ten million source points were needed.

Nowadays, there are a lot of ghosts, and in two days at most, it can reach 10 million.

After the twelfth layer of Qi refining, he was only one step away from building a foundation.

When the foundation is successfully built, he will also be the ancestor of the foundation.

"I don't know how many source points are needed to build a foundation? It won't ask for 100 million, right? ”

Jiang Jian thought secretly.

However, Jiang Jian didn't care, if he really needed 100 million, it was a big deal that he would go to a few tombs or ancient battlefields and slaughter 100,000 ghost soldiers, how could he have 100 million source points!

[Source +6666]

【Skill: Hand of God】

[Source +4000]

【Skill: Ghost Hitting the Wall】

……

"The Hand of God?"

Jiang Prison's heart moved, now he can obtain countless skills every day, and many skills are useless to him.

But it's useless, but it's better than nothing.

Today's Jiang Prison has two words: omnipotent.

And the skill of the Hand of God, Jiang Jian found that it was not bad.

He raised his hand, his fingers were weak, he felt more agile and powerful, and it also had an electric light that paralyzed.

Of course.

The size of the power, the size of the electricity, these can be controlled as you like.

"It's kind of interesting!"

Jiang Jian shook hands and looked down at Zhang Sanniang, who was as white as jade, with the neck, shoulders, back, waist, hips, and legs arcing, perfect and charming, exuding a unique female body fragrance, which was intoxicating.

Jiang Jian wanted to bully her, but looking at Zhang Sanniang, who was already tired and asleep, he couldn't bear to wake her up again.

Jiang Jian quietly withdrew.

But I saw that she was already injured, and the wound had suppurated, red and swollen.

Jiang Jian took out the ointment to reduce swelling and relieve pain, gave her good medicine, and then left the room.

Leaving the room, Jiang Jian looked at the sky, the moon was bright, the stars were shining, and the night was like water, which was particularly romantic.

"It's so late, I still don't bother Jiu'er and Qiudi, should I go to Yunmeng, or do I want to get Lin Xian'er?"

The figures of the two appeared in Jiang Prison's mind, and I have to say that both of them are goblins and thieves love to play, and Jiang Prison is also unceremonious to them.

After each time, they had to recuperate for at least a day to recover.

"Hey, it's so late to practice underwater, what a hard work!"

Jiang Jian suddenly looked at Qianliu Lake and sensed that there was a person there practicing in the water.

"That's you!"

Jiang Prison's figure moved, heading towards Qianliu Lake.

The bottom of Lake Qianliu.

The jellyfish Yin Ji sat cross-legged, dressed in white, like a saint, and like Guanyin in white, the law was solemn, and people did not dare to look up.

As if sensing that someone was coming, the jellyfish Yin Ji suddenly opened her eyes, and her majestic eyes seemed to shoot out two rays of light, which made people scatter.

The incomparable internal force Tianshui Divine Skill she had cultivated in the water surged, striking like a mountain and a sea.

Jiang Jian smiled faintly and stepped forward, there seemed to be no difference between being in the water and being in the air.

And even if the waves of water coming from the mountains and seas took the initiative to separate in front of him, as if he had met his master.

Although the jellyfish Yin Ji's Tianshui Divine Skill is powerful, it is vulnerable in front of Jiang Prison's water control technique.

This is a dimensionality reduction strike.

"Yin Ji is still practicing so late, what a hard work!"

Jiang Jian stood in front of the jellyfish Yin Ji and smiled slightly.

"There aren't so many beauties in this palace who need to be pampered, what can you do if you don't practice?"

Jellyfish Yin Ji mocked.

Jiang Prison has been connected with Jade Niangzi almost all day during this time, and he is a proper womanizer.

"Looks like I've snubbed Yin Ji!"

Jiang Jian smiled, and suddenly reached out and grabbed Yin Ji's slender and flexible smooth waist.

Yin Ji's body trembled, her whole body tensed, she liked women and hated men, although this was just her own psychological suggestion, not really misogynistic about men.

But at this moment, it was also a shock.

It's just that before she pushed Jiang Prison away, she felt that after Jiang Prison's hand pressed on her waist, more than 200 bones on her body were crispy.

Yin Ji's originally stiff body suddenly fell into Jiang Ji's arms, her slender and straight legs were closed, there was no gap in the middle, and she couldn't even insert a finger into it.

"You...... What have you done to me? ”

Yin Ji's majestic eyes were misty, and she looked at Jiang Prison in shock and horror, not understanding that Jiang Prison just touched her, and she was so unbearable.

"This is my new skill!"

Jiang Jian smiled slightly, and said, "It's not good for you to practice so hard, your cultivation pays attention to the combination of work and rest, and you will damage your body like this!" ”

"I'll give you a massage to relieve your body's fatigue!"

As he spoke, Jiang Jian took action.

After a set of massage techniques were performed, Yin Ji was already sweating.

Although it is in the water.

However, Jiang Prison's water control technique isolates the surrounding water, forming a spherical space.

The white dress on Yin Ji's body has also been soaked with sweat, and her curves are exposed.

"How?"

Jiang Jian looked at Yin Ji with misty eyes and smiled.

Yin Ji was speechless.

Although Jiang Prison didn't do anything to her, just gave her a massage, he felt more satisfied than what he had done.

Of course.

Yin Ji has no man, and there is no real comparison.

But at this time.

She was very satisfied and ashamed in her heart.

She clearly hates men.

But she was not disgusted in front of Jiang Prison, and even she wanted Jiang Prison to continue to massage her.

"Women just like to have a hard mouth!"

Seeing Yin Ji who didn't speak, Jiang Jian shook his head and smiled, picked up the crook of her leg, picked her up, and returned to the villa.

"Here, drink saliva!"

Jiang Jian poured a large glass of water for Yin Ji, and he knew that Yin Ji must be thirsty.

After all, I was sweating a lot just now, and my whole body was full of water.

Yin Ji eased up, she was indeed thirsty, and took a large glass of water and drank it all.

"Come on, drink some more!"

Jiang Jian poured her another glass, because she would consume more water and be thirstier later.

……

(End of chapter)