Chapter Seventy-Five: The Demon Pill
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"What are you? Do you have a place to speak?"
Yan Li's gaze fell on Li Ling, and he shouted.
Li Ling said lightly: "It's just a monk in the middle stage of foundation building, he is so rampant, he wants thirty percent of the profits of the Bai family's wine when he opens his mouth, and he is not afraid to hold it up." ”
"I'm going to ask you who gave you so much courage. ”
Li Ling snorted coldly, and the last sound used internal force, and everyone in the hall only felt like a thunderbolt ringing in their ears, and they changed color.
Yan Li bore the brunt of it, and Li Ling's shout was sent to him, and he felt several times stronger than others, but he felt a bang in his head, his eardrums were in severe pain, and he stumbled, and he almost didn't fall off the chair.
A mouthful of blood spurted out of his throat.
"Dare to hurt our Hongdongmen. ”
Zhu Hong and the two young monks of Hongdongmen stood up suddenly, and one of the female monks drew her long sword.
"Wait. Yan Li stretched out his hand to stop Zhu Hong and the others, slowly stood up, endured the horror in his heart, and said to Zhu Hong: "Let's go." ”
Zhu Hong looked at Li Ling, and then at Yan Li, seemed to understand something, and was also shocked, and said to the young man: "Help you Uncle Yan, let's go, I wrote down this matter in Hongdongmen today." ”
Zhou Bin still wanted to be a peacemaker in the middle, but Zhu Hong had already left with the injured Yan Li.
Waiting for Yan Li and the others to leave, Zhou Bin sighed: "Brother Li, Hongdongmen is not comparable to some small sects, you are reckless today." ”
"I have my own solution. Li Ling shook his head, although he has always pursued the principle of being a low-key person, but he has been bullied to the door like now, and if he doesn't resist, it will only make others more inch.
Being low-key doesn't mean being cowardly.
Bai Qi also frowned, "I'm afraid they won't give up." ”
Li Ling already had a plan in his heart, "Our business is getting bigger and bigger, naturally there will be people who covet it to get a piece of the pie, and we have to find a cultivator as a backer, but it is not an insatiable person like Hongdongmen who wants us to make 30% of the profits." ”
Bai Qi and Zhou Bin glanced at each other, and somewhat understood what Li Ling meant.
Li Ling didn't want to mention this matter again, turned to Meng Yuan, and said, "Let's discuss how to solve the matter of Miss Meng now." ”
To get rid of the evil magic of the yin fetus, the only way to start is to start with the person who casts the spell, and there are three days left to Meng Yuan's eighteenth birthday, and the person who planted the yin fetus for her will definitely come, so she has to make some preparations.
It's just that the cost of inviting monks is too high, and monks in the foundation building period like Yan Li and Zhu Hong will cost 180,000 taels of silver, let alone monks who have cultivated to a higher level.
Li Ling suddenly thought that he still had a lot of holy fruits obtained in the spiritual realm, which was a good thing for a monk, and he actually forgot about it.
He took out a small bag of holy fruits from the mustard seed bag on his body and handed it to Zhou Bin, "Master Zhou, you should know this thing." ”
"The Holy Fruit of the Spiritual Realm. Zhou Bin lost his voice and said, "Have you been to the Spirit Domain?"
Li Ling nodded and said, "It shouldn't be a problem to use this thing to recruit a few helpers, right?"
Zhou Bin smiled bitterly, "This holy fruit is the most important medicinal material for refining Zhuji Dan, because casual cultivation does not have the qualifications to enter the spiritual realm, so it is particularly important for casual cultivation, and it is more than enough to use this to recruit a few good hands." ”
Li Ling: "Okay, you can use these holy fruits to find a few good hands in the name of the General's Mansion, when Miss Meng's eighteenth birthday, the spellcaster comes, we must capture her." ”
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handed over the matter of finding people to Zhou Bin, and Li Ling returned to his room.
He took out the mustard seed bag that he had turned over from Lu Meng's body, and poured out the contents one by one to see what magic weapons he had stolen from the demon clan.
There were no good things in this Lu Meng's mustard seed bag, there were a few bottles of elixir, a few turns of spirit runes, and a few magic weapons that were not very powerful, and there was only one bead the size of an egg.
The beads are gray, non-gold and non-wood, and I don't know what material to use.
A special aura emanated from above, giving Li Ling a somewhat familiar feeling.
This kind of aura is demon qi, that's right, Li Ling went to participate in the Ten Thousand Demon Meeting with Su Rui in Yandang Mountain in Wei State before, and it was this kind of aura emitted from those demon cultivators.
However, at this time, the demonic aura emitted from this bead was many times stronger than that of those demon cultivators, which made people feel a little palpitating.
"Could this be the Demon King's Neidan?"
Such an idea suddenly popped into Li Ling's mind, and the more he thought about it, the more certain he became.
Only the demon king can have such a big demon spirit.
This is a good thing for the demon clan, but it is of little use to him.
"Give it to Su Rui later. ”
Li Ling thought like this, and the demon king Neidan in his hand suddenly bloomed with a bright light.
At the same time, Li Ling only felt that the acupuncture points all over his body were open, and the demonic power emitted by the demon pill seemed to be attracted by something, and it frantically poured into his body.
Li Ling was shocked, a little unclear, he really couldn't figure out how this could happen, with the crazy influx of demonic power, there was no pain in his whole body.
At this moment, he found that his body could not move, as if something was controlling him.
His muscles swelled several times in an instant, his clothes were torn, and the scorpion tattoo on his skin became more and more lifelike, as if it was about to come to life.
Fortunately, Li Ling cultivated the Nine Trap Dragon Decision, and he had to endure the pain caused by the exercises every day, and he had some immunity to pain, and he could hold on for a while.
As the demonic power poured into the body, the demon pill shrank at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Li Ling gave up the struggle, and let the demon power pour into his body, and soon the demon pill became only the size of a pigeon's egg, and after a while, with a click, it actually shattered and turned into a pile of powder.
The surging demonic power swam all over Li Ling's body, and on the surface of his body, scales slowly appeared.
The skin also became dark.
And his appearance began to change, his teeth slowly lengthened, and his pupils began to turn an eerie golden color.
Li Ling had already regained his mobility at this time, and immediately noticed the changes in his body.
"Damn, Lao Tzu won't become a monster, will he?"
He was busy using the luck method of the Nine Trap Dragon Decision, trying to suppress the demonic power in his body, but sadly found that it didn't work at all.
There was a strange itch on his skin, and he looked down, only to see that the scorpion tattoo on his body bulged out at some point, and kept squirming on his body, as if he was about to come back to life.
Li Ling was stunned, his eyes fell on the bronze mirror in the room, and he almost didn't exclaim.
In the mirror, a monster with its fangs exposed, its body covered in fine scales, and its muscles knotted.
"Is this me?"
Li Ling's heart set off a turbulent wave, almost suspicious in a dream.
I don't want to become a monster!
How will I mix up this ghost in the future?
I still want to be a stallion, but now I look like this and that beautiful woman, right?
Paralyzing whose Neidan is this? Causing Lao Tzu to become this person who is not a human being, a ghost or a ghost, let Lao Tzu know that he must break his body into ten thousand pieces.
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At the same time, in the Demon King Hall in Yandang Mountain, thousands of miles away, there was a roar.
In the main hall, a young man dressed in brocade robe roared: "Who is it, who destroyed my Neidan?"
The young man has red lips and white teeth, looks like Pan An, and has an evil aura, which adds a lot of charm to him.
If it were in the world, I don't know how many women would be crazy about him.
But at this moment, that handsome face was full of pain.
"Without Nedan, I can't change at will, I hate it!"
Several servants in the palace were silent, and they didn't dare to come out, and a few acquaintances even sneaked out of the hall while the demon king was not paying attention.
This young man is the demon king of Yandang Mountain, her body is a dragon in the underground river of Yandang Mountain, I don't know that the month of that year opened the spiritual wisdom, and has cultivated to the realm of the big demon.
Demon clans that have cultivated to the Great Demon Realm can transform into humans at will.
But once this big demon's inner dan is destroyed, then it can no longer change at will, and whatever it becomes in the end will always be like that.
This handsome young man is the last change of the demon king.
The demon king looked at himself in the mirror, with a desperate expression, covered his face with his hands, and let out the same lament as Li Ling, "How can I mix in the demon clan in the future with this ghost look?"
"In the future, will there be a female dragon who is willing to take care of me and play happily with me?"
"Who the hell destroyed my Nedan? let me know that I must break him to pieces. ”