In the dark night, Qin Ziyang's figure appeared in a house full of medicinal fragrance, which was a house specially arranged by him after his apprenticeship with Sun Po delusion, which was not small than the house arranged by the inner disciples before. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

He sat cross-legged, unintentionally going to the sky, silently running the "Soul Devouring Sutra", and the jade glazed fire in the dantian continued to rise a trace of blue-green smoke, fusing with his own mana.

In particular, there was a reddish mana in the dantian that was constantly wandering around, and this reddish xenomorphic mana was the essence blood pill that he had swallowed before, which was refined from the essence and blood mana of the beautiful woman of the Yuanyang Sword Sect.

After more than a month of refining, this xenomorph mana has melted a lot under the burning of the jade glazed fire, but there is still a trace of stubbornness, Qin Ziyang has to run the "Spirit Devouring Sutra" every day to completely refine this xenomorph mana!

Soon, his eyes slowly opened, and a light flashed through them, and then vanished.

"Sure enough, the essence blood pill of the foundation building period cultivator is still not so easy to refine, even if there is the help of the jade glazed fire, it will take about a month!" Qin Ziyang said, and then breathed a long sigh of relief:

"However, thanks to the emerald glazed fire refining most of the xenomorph mana, I was able to recover so quickly. According to the experience of a previous life, every time you swallow a cultivator's essence blood pill of the same level, you have to retreat for at least a year or so before you can refine most of it. ”

"If you cultivate to a blood pill that is higher than yourself, it will take at least ten years or so to refine it!"

Then he fell into a deep groan, and the successive events of the past few days had already disrupted his plans. This Sun Poyu actually opened his mouth directly in front of everyone to accept himself as a disciple, and he also noticed the strangeness from the conversation between Sun Poyu and Jin Cong.

This person definitely has a plan!

Qin Ziyang's eyes closed slightly, he thought for a long time, and muttered: "Michelle Wang, this person is my blood slave talisman, and he will never betray." It seems that we have to find a way from this person. Those two Tsukidans will definitely be in their hands within three days!"

Immediately, his mind moved slightly, and the Blood River Sword flew out of his sleeve, directly cutting his right index finger into a bloody hole, and the blood slowly flowed out.

Qin Ziyang's hands kept pinching, and this drop of blood was windless and automatic, slowly spreading on the ground, and it actually formed a font in a very short period of time.

Then, it slowly dissipated!

At the same time, in a house in Hongxi Peak, Wang Michelle, who was cheering cross-legged, suddenly shook her whole body, the mana in her body was disordered, and a mouthful of blood spurted out directly.

"Ahem, ahem......" She collapsed to the ground, and she didn't care about the stinging pain of the dantian, and hurriedly pulled her blouse away. For a time, Michelle Wang's full chest and tender white neck were exposed, full of spring light.

And on her almost half-naked upper body, the originally white chest suddenly became red, constantly undulating, as if something was swimming in her body, about to break out of the shell.

"Why, what's going on......" Her eyes were red with fright, and she almost cried, and her hands kept pressing on her chest, trying to stop the pain that kept coming from her chest.

In less than a few breaths, the burning in her chest turned into a tingling pain, and a clear tingling came from her chest. She was so blessed that she hurriedly walked to the side and grabbed the bronze mirror on the dresser and shone it on her chest.

I saw that in front of her white and flawless breasts, a line of small blood-red fonts protruded directly, as if she was tattooed, extremely dazzling.

"Tomorrow, bring Qing Ruonan to see me!"

Michelle Wang's hands kept trembling, of course she knew what this line of words meant, and she knew who this blood-colored font came from!

"Qin, Qin's predecessors ......"

After a few breaths, the line of font slowly disappeared. And Michelle Wang had already been frightened by Qin Ziyang's incomparably strange methods, and her eyes were full of horror.

"Senior Sister Qing, Senior Sister Qing, yes, I'm going to find Senior Sister Qing...... Tomorrow, tomorrow ......"

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"Senior Sister Qing, don't come unharmed!" Late at night, in a dense forest at the foot of Shuangling Peak, Qin Ziyang stood with his hands behind his back and said to the two girls who slowly appeared.

These two women are their own slave girls, as well as Qing Ruonan!

Tonight, Michelle Wong is still dressed in red, and her appearance is still like a peach blossom, but there is obviously something in her heart, a pair of peach blossom eyes are dull and colorless, and when she sees Qin Ziyang's figure, she trembles, and there is endless fear in her eyes.

But Qing Ruonan was wearing a rare black gauze skirt, with bare calves and tender white arms, like a night elf under the moonlight.

"Senior Brother Qin, it's serious. Now that you are the peak disciple of my Qingyang Sect's Qi cultivation, how can the little girl afford the title of senior sister?" Qing Ruonan smiled faintly: "I wait for the cultivator first, Senior Brother Qin will still call the little girl a senior sister in the future." ”

A few months ago, during the Six Sects of Xiaobi, Qing Ruonan's cultivation was in the late stage of Qi training, and now her cultivation is still in the late stage of Qi training, without a trace of change. But the junior disciple a few months ago actually became one of the few peak Qi cultivation cultivators in the Qingyang Sect at this time, and he couldn't help but sigh at the impermanence of the world.

"Hehe, Senior Sister Qing is worthy of being the beloved daughter of Qingfeng Ancestor, and her bearing is not comparable to ordinary people!" Qin Ziyang also smiled, and then said in one fell tone: "Senior Sister Qing, Senior Brother, I don't say secret words, the two Zhuji Dan you promised me a few months ago, I don't know if I will honor it today?"

"Of course!" Qing Ruonan's eyes were still bright, and with a slap of her right hand on the storage bag, two milky white jade bottles appeared in her hands. Looking at Qin Ziyang, whose eyes were bright, Qing Ruonan suddenly said:

"Senior Brother Qin, you are a cultivation wizard that my Qingyang Sect has not encountered in a hundred years, it stands to reason that as long as you sincerely belong to my Qingyang Sect, my sect will definitely support you to build a foundation, and even the knot is not a problem, why do you bother to do these unseemly things......

"Shut up!" Qin Ziyang's face changed slightly, and he directly interrupted Qing Ruonan's words, and said with a disdainful smile: "Sect? It's ridiculous, this sect is just the monopoly of your Qing family!

"Exchanging resources with contributions? One Tsukidan is enough to make ordinary monks mediocre for more than ten years, and they may not be able to get their hands! Compared to relying on the sect, I trust my own hands more!"

"A group of elders and ancestors who are high above the sect are nothing more than using this kind of system or means to motivate our disciples to work hard for them!

"Bold, Qin Ziyang, you dare to insult my Qingyang Sect at will!" Qing Ruonan was so angry by Qin Ziyang's words that his face was flushed, but he didn't know how to distinguish it, and he held the Zhuji Dan in his hand with both hands.

"It seems that Senior Brother Qin is not planning to enter my Qingyang Sect, and he swears with his soul fire......"

"Joke!" Qin Ziyang laughed and said, "Senior Sister Qing, if you were you, would you give your net worth and life to others? The Soul Fire Oath is just a shackle for me and other monks!"

Qing Ruonan's face changed greatly, he didn't expect that the new disciple who was so valued by his father would become so extreme. Perhaps, the reason is that the Qin family was destroyed.

"Senior Brother Qin, how are you going to ......?"