Yunshang snorted, her eyes swept over Yin Qin's body, her brows furrowed, and she could see through the moonlight that Yin Qin's body was already densely covered with her handprints.

Yun Sheng counted the time for a while, and said to herself: "This kid's physique is so weird, it's been so long, these handprints should fade." Yun Sheng couldn't help but recall the kick he had branded on his ass before, although in order to teach him a profound lesson, Yun Sheng used dark energy to keep the traces longer, but after so many days, the footprints are still clearly recognizable, without any signs of fading.

However, the slap she had just made on Yin Qin's body should not have the effect of leaving a trace, although Yun Sheng used an ancient method to enhance the bloodline of the spirit beast's body, and ordinary Terran monks would definitely not be able to bear it. But with the strong physique of Yin Qin, who has a Xuanwu bloodline, it should be no big problem to slap it.

Seeing the soft couch slumped on the bluestone on the edge of the cold pool, Yunshang reached out and touched a handprint on his shoulder a little worriedly.

Yun Sheng felt that the touch on his hands was no different from ordinary people's skin, but he was already in pain, and his whole body twitched slightly.

"Does it hurt?" Yun Sheng touched the handprint on his back a few more times.

Beads of sweat rolled down from Yin Qin's head, he was already so painful that he couldn't speak, nodded his head several times, and then rolled his eyes and fainted.

It seems that I started a little heavier! Yun Sheng straightened up with an embarrassed expression, although she knew this ancient method, she had never used it on a spirit beast, and today was the first time she tried it on Yin Qin. You can't blame her for this, just like Aman's bear, where can she endure this kind of suffering?

The word ancient law, according to the concept of diligence in previous lives, is definitely a high-level method that represents a long inheritance and is not passed on to the public.

In the barbarian wasteland, the ancient law has another meaning, mentioning the ancient law, the barbarian monks will immediately think of tens of thousands of years ago, the demon beasts were rampant, the Taoist era was not prosperous, the Taoist law of that era, simple, rough, although it has a miraculous effect, the side effects are not small.

Yun Sheng put her palm on her forehead, slowly poked out her senses, and after a long while, she withdrew her hand with a slightly gloomy face. She sighed softly, pondered for a while, and her expression became strange: I didn't expect the root cause to be the Qi Traction Technique! Although Yin Qin was cured by her and couldn't move, every slap of Yun Sheng would make his Qi Traction Technique spontaneously attract the flesh and bone skin of the hit area to resist Yun Shang's power.

This made Yun Sheng have an illusion of overestimating the strength of Yin Qin's body, and unconsciously increased the strength of his attack, so that Yin Qin was almost slapped into meat by her.

This is the price of your kid's chaotic learning of evil methods! Yun Sheng glared at Yin Qin, and was a little gloating, judging from her perception just now, Yin Qin was just physically unable to withstand her reshoot for a while, but the two blood veins lurking in his body were like a rushing river at the moment, circulating and flowing in his body all the time. In this torrent of blood, there is also a hint of bright green, and wherever the green goes, the damaged flesh is like a cracked earth moistened by the rain, and it instantly becomes vibrant.

It's just that the greenery is still too weak, and Yunshang estimates that it will take seven or eight days for Yin Qin to fully recover. I thought of the diligent message before, saying that I would take the opportunity of inviting back the scriptures to hold a grand mountain gate celebration, and set up the image of the ancestor in the mountain gate!

Yunshang sighed, this time he was afraid that he would not be able to do it. However, Yun Sheng did not regret it, because Yin Qin was too weak, thinking of the powerful opponents he faced, Yun Sheng was really afraid that he would lose his life by accident.

At this moment, Yun Sheng realized even more the helplessness that Tie Ling Zhenren had told her, even as an ancestor, she was often unable to act willfully when dealing with the affairs of the sect. Tie Ling's advice to her is that all kinds of relationships within the sect are intertwined, and they will affect the whole body, and they must not be rash.

Yun Shang didn't think about it, with the power of the ancestor, he quickly cut off the chaos in the mountain gate. But after that, can he hand over all the seven divisions of the mountain gate to Yin Qin to manage? Not to mention whether he can manage it, if Yin Qin is all supported by Yunshang, how can the following deacons and disciples obey him?

Yan naturally managed carefully by Yunshang's side for decades, winning people's hearts and showing favor everywhere, but he couldn't convince everyone. A newly recruited disciple who is diligent in cultivating to a low level, and suddenly lifting him to such a high position is actually harming him.

As a barbarian monk, an ancient rule of survival that needs to be kept in mind at all times is that no matter how powerful a demon beast is, it can only be handed over to the young beast to hunt and prey, but it cannot replace it to kill and hunt and prey, and the same is true for Terran monks.

For attentiveness, all Yunshang can do is try to make him stronger and more powerful, that's all.

Lying on the ground, Yin Qin seemed to have fallen asleep, Yun Sheng cleaned up his mood, stroked it with his bare hands, wrapped the tattered robe on the ground around his body, and then lifted a corner, and held Yin Qin, who was a head taller than her, in his hand, and returned to the door of the Dan room in a few leaps.

Yun Sheng hesitated slightly, still not at ease to leave Yin Qin in the Warm Cloud Pavilion, at the moment Yin Qin was fragile like a baby, Yun Sheng pushed open the door of the Dan room, carried Yin Qin into the house, looked left and right, only her warm jade collapsed can put down this big lump.

"Old Ancestor seems to have returned to the Dan Room!" Dog Ya'er and Fat Man were guarding outside the Warm Cloud Pavilion, hearing the movement in the backyard and muttering quietly.

Fat Man used to be on duty at Xiao Manzun's place, but it was only when the blue went down the mountain that he was transferred to serve the ancestor. It was the first time she had seen how the ancestor "rectified" the disciples, especially when she heard that Xiao Hantan had been snapping for more than half an hour, and her fat baby face was a little white. She cautiously asked the dog, "I heard that Director Yin has made a great contribution outside, how could he be punished so harshly by the ancestor?"

"He's even more capable of causing trouble!" Although the dog girl couldn't figure out the situation, she vaguely guessed that it was related to Ge Shentong's death.

When Fatty Man wanted to ask again, Yunsheng's instructions came from behind, two things.

The first is to urgently transfer thirty bottles of dragon marrow from the bone skin room, and the second is to take a new bed to cover it.

The dog girl and the fat man are divided into two ways, the fat man goes to get the cover, and the dog girl takes the token of the ancestor to the bone skin room to get the dragon marrow. At the beginning, the dragon marrow taken from the demon Jiao hunted by Yunshang had a small jar of weight, because once this thing came into contact with the air, it would gradually lose its medicinal power, so it was sealed in nine hundred and eighty-one small pill bottles, and in each pill bottle was a drop of dragon marrow.

Yunshang once gave ten bottles of dragon marrow to Ling Hu Ruoxu, and he used ten bottles to treat his injuries these days, so it stands to reason that there should be sixty-one bottles in stock.