"System, open my properties panel and let me see if there's anything I can do to help. "Although Ying Siwei discovered Satsuma's sinister intentions, his current cultivation is only at the advanced level, and he can't solve this poison by relying on his own strength.

Host: Think about it

Identity: The son of the deputy city lord of Peng'an City, and the introductory disciple of Lingxiao Pavilion

Cultivation is: into the micro high-level

Exercises: Soul Roar, Dead Wind Flying Blade, Golden Blade Slash, Phosphorescent Chain Mail, Mixed Yuan One Qigong Method (Opening Condition: Morning Beginner)

Pills: Second-order marrow washing pill, ten spices and soft tendons

Villain Points: 320

Luck Value: 0 (light gray)

Warehouse: Starter Pack*1

Points Mall: Not open yet (open in the middle of the morning)

"The exercises include soul roar, dead wind flying blade, golden blade slash, phosphorescent chain mail, and the opening condition of this mixed yuan one qigong method must also be the first stage of Ning Chen. They are all exercises used for fighting, and none of them are used to assist in cultivation and healing, which is really head-catching. ”

"Why didn't you notice it before, forget it, the system opens the newbie gift package to see." ”

Ying Si's mind moved, and in the system space, a quaint wooden box jumped out of the starter package, bloomed dazzling in front of his eyes, and then slowly opened.

[Ding, congratulations to the host, this time open the newbie gift pack to get, "Feng Shui Secret Technique of Picking Up Seven Words (Fragment)*1], Tranquilizer*1, Blood Drop Swarm*1, Old Gray Iron Sheet*1.] 】

In front of Ying Siwei's eyes, a yellowed and broken blue book appeared, a milky white rectangular rune, a small dark red swarm of insects, and a gray iron sheet full of cracks in the corner. These images are phantoms projected from the system space to the real space, and only the host of the villain system can see them.

"I thought I could get something useful, but it seems that I really thought about it too much, forget it, system, bring me the myelin cleansing pill first." As soon as Ying Siliang's mind moved, a blue-white pill appeared in Ying Siliang's hand, and a breath of Dan Qi also diffused out.

To cultivate immortals, you need to use and absorb the spiritual power of heaven and earth, and to use spiritual power, immortal cultivators need meridians.

These meridians are not the meridians in the mouth of a mortal doctor, but the spiritual veins that specialize in transporting spiritual power.

The monks of the righteous path cultivate the mind, the monks of the demon path cultivate the body, the monks of the righteous path are called the spiritual veins, and the demon cultivators of the demon path are called the demon paths. In fact, there is not much difference between them, that is, the concept and method are different. And demon beasts and spirits, they are different, they condense the demon power to form a demon pill.

In the first stage of the monks of this world, called mustard seeds, the monks of this period have just stepped into the path of cultivation, and some relatively primitive spiritual power has begun to be generated in their bodies. At the same time, during this period, the monks began to open up spiritual veins in their bodies, just as ants make holes for an ant's nest in all directions.

Of course, although all things have spirits and can be cultivated, there are only three or four out of ten people who can become monks, and this is still a famous sect. Monks, the spiritual veins that can be opened up are also good and bad. Some of the veins are thick and black, some are thin and soft, and some are short and wide. Of course, there are still very few spiritual veins that are moderately soft and hard, and of the right length. It's a pity that there are more than a dozen perfect spiritual veins in the world's monks, and they are already considered to be heavenly talents.

After swallowing the Cleansing Pill, he felt a stream of heat surging in his body, constantly impacting the spiritual veins in his body. Even, one of the fifty-three spiritual veins in the original body began to extend out new spiritual veins. In the end, after a period of extension, the number of spiritual veins was fixed at nine hundred and eighty-one, and there were as many as half of the perfect spiritual veins.

At the same time, countless milky white impurities were expelled from the pores of Ying Siliang, and the smell was unbearable.

"It seems that the effect of this myelin cleansing pill is really good, and the things given by the system are still not so pitiful. Ying Si felt the changes in his body, slightly pleased, but then frowned. He had just spent an hour running the spiritual power of his whole body for a week, but he also felt that the Soul Devouring Heart Poison had spread all over his body, and most of the spiritual power that had been run just now had been devoured.

"It seems that it is time to leave the land of right and wrong in Peng'an City. Ying Si smacked his tongue secretly, he encountered this kind of thing in this novice village, and it seems that it is really the life of a villain.

At this time, Ying Chen pushed the door in and gave Ying Si a meal of "fatherly care". The tears that moved Ying Si Liang welled his eyes, this "father's love and care" invigorated blood and dispel blood stasis, and the blood flow rate of Ying Si Liang's whole body was faster.

"You stinky boy, you don't do anything early in the morning, and you make the entire deputy city lord's mansion smoky and stinky, you really deserve to be beaten. Also, what is those white liquids on your body?" Ying Chen sat on the chair, looked at Ying Si, who had bathed in the "Glory of Father's Love", and looked at the impurities and filth on his clothes that had not dried, and asked.

Ying Sili touched his half-swollen face, and said embarrassedly: "That's the impurities in my body, not what you think Daddy, really, really." ”

"Hmph, I'm too lazy to talk to you kid. By the way, look at you, I deliberately found an excuse to escape from the sect last time, and now Lingxiao Pavilion has found me here, so let you hurry up and return. Tell me about it, Ling Xiao Pavilion is one of the top ten sects in our Krafa Continent, and others want to enter it, and you give Lao Tzu a truancy. What do you want to do? Are you right about your dead mother? Are you right about me and me?"

"This ...... Daddy, listen to my quibbles, ahh Ying Si was speechless, the original owner of his body, what did he do, he didn't lack anything to eat, drink, prostitute and gamble, and he had a very bad reputation when he was in Lingxiao Pavilion.

Ying Chen had already calmed down and took out an admission application form, which had a golden sun pattern on it and the word Ling Xiao written on it. "This is the admission application sent to you by your mentor, it has been almost a year since you left Ling Xiao Pavilion, and you can only follow the next batch of disciples. ”

Ying Si took the admission application and found that it was very extraordinary, and the words on it were all written with spiritual power.

"Okay Dad, I'll listen to you once this time, go back to Lingxiao Pavilion. Ying Si thought about it and said. "But Dad, it's a long way to Lingxiao Pavilion, don't you have anything you want to give me?"

Ying Chen stretched out his hand and twisted Ying Siliang's ears, dragged him out of the study, and came to a relatively unfamiliar small room.

The small room is furnished, but it is very clean and tidy, and there is a white marble tablet in the center of the room, on which is written the spiritual seat of the beloved wife Xie Yuhua.

"Xiaohua, I brought my son to see you, don't worry, our son has reformed, he actually asked to go to the sect to study, it's too rare. Ying Chen gave the incense burner in front of the spirit tablet, and lit three more incense sticks.

Ying Si knelt on the ground and collected the memories of the original body, in the memory of the original body, the mother was a beautiful woman and loved him very much. However, suddenly one day, her mother died, and her cold body lay in the coffin.

Looking at the spirit card in front of him, Ying Chen recalled all the things he had with Xie Yuhua back then, couldn't help but wipe the corners of his eyes, and said with a wry smile: "There is sand in my eyes." ”

Ying Si looked at Ying Chen, who was unusually rickety in front of the spirit card, and a sad emotion permeated from his heart. The man in front of him was majestic outside, and he was also majestic in front of him. But now, you should think about it, there is only one old man who has lost his beloved wife and has nothing to do in the face of his son, sad.

The tree wants to be quiet but the wind does not stop, the son wants to raise but does not wait, Ying Siwei has lost his mother, and the remaining Ying Chen is his only relative.

"Don't be sad Daddy, everything is still with me. Ying Sili patted Ying Chen's shoulder, and suddenly found that a lot of white hair had grown on the back of his head. Unconsciously, the man who was known as the "son of the turbid world" back then has almost become an old man with white hair.

"Liang'er, I have something to tell you on this long trip. Whatever you do, the first thing you have to do is to save your life, and I don't care what you do. If you dare to let my white-haired man send a black-haired man......"

Ying Sili hurriedly waved his hand and comforted Ying Chen: "Dad, what are you talking about, don't say anything else, it's still okay to run away." It's just that I can't be filial in front of you, Dad. ”

Ying Chen patted Ying Siliang's head and scolded with a smile: "You stinky boy, don't cause trouble in front of my eyes, I'm already grateful." How can a man be restrained in front of his father and mother?"

After Ying Chen finished speaking, he sighed, and he recalled the past again. Back then, he was also a well-known demon in the cultivation world, but he gave up his strength because of his children's affection, and because of this, he lost his beloved, and hid for more than ten years.

"Liang'er, I hope you don't repeat the mistakes I made back then. ”

.........

"What, Satsuma Hai is so bold, he didn't kill that color embryo?" In one of the Lin family's mansions, Zhao Ling'er looked at Satsuma Hai, who was kneeling on one knee, and said with a coquettish expression.

"Hmph, young master, please listen to my explanation, I have fed him the Spirit Devouring Heart Pill. This poison can continue to consume the monk's spiritual power when the monk uses his spiritual power, and his future cultivation path can be regarded as coming to an end. Satsuma Hai explained respectfully.

Zhao Ling'er was unmoved, and asked rhetorically: "Hehe, then why did you give him the Dark Sky Bloodstone, do you have any opinions about me?"

Samohai was instantly frightened into a cold sweat, and he told Zhao Ling'er that he didn't kill Ying Siwei, but he didn't say that he had given Ying Si the matter of the Dark Sky Bloodstone. It seems that although Young Master Zhao Ling'er is young, it is not something he can deceive at all.

"The young master is angry, the young master is angry, and listen to the explanations of his subordinates. Looking at the angry Zhao Ling'er, Satsuma Hai hurriedly explained. "Shouldn't you think about this little thief who has been controlled by the Soul Devouring Heart Poison and can't practice? If you don't give him some hope, he will definitely try his best to detoxify, if he really succeeds in detoxifying, it won't be beautiful. But I gave him the Dark Sky Bloodstone, which can absorb the spiritual power and cultivation of other monks and turn it into his own use, and his cultivation speed is far beyond ordinary methods. Thinking about this thief, he must not be able to control such a temptation. ”

"On the other hand, if he stops, the Soul Devouring Heart Poison will devour his spiritual power. If his spiritual power is exhausted, the Soul Devouring Heart Poison will poison his heart, making him worse than dead. But he absorbed the spiritual power of other monks, because of the rejection reaction of the alien spiritual power, it would be consumed faster. In order to protect himself and at the same time to practice, he can only continue to plague the monks. In such a vicious circle, the thief will never be able to hide it for too long, and once the news leaks, he will definitely die. ”

"Oh?" Zhao Ling'er patted her white and tender little hands, and said with a little joy: "Good job, Satsuma Hai, well, I will take credit for you." ”

"Thank you, Miss. ”