Fast Transmute: The Fickle Villain is Su and Pampered

Chapter 170 Master Mozun Lightly Bite (19)

Still very bloated.

Everywhere is swollen.

Especially the head and body.

She had absorbed too much zhenqi, and she felt like a balloon full of air, and someone was still pumping air into the balloon for her.

If a needle were poked at this moment, she would probably explode on the spot just like the balloon.

Mo Zu cared about enjoying himself, and when Ling Lian began to feel unwell and instinctively rejected him, he suddenly realized that he had done too much.

The door of the wing room was suddenly knocked by Wang Lan, and the voice of the third party made Ling Lian's originally chaotic brain instantly become much clearer.

The first thing he saw after his eyes were clear was Mo Zu slightly apologetic.

He smiled at her with some embarrassment, and put his palm on the place behind Linglian where the seal of the contract once appeared: "Do you feel better now?"

Ling Lian felt that the qi flowed out of the body and flowed back into the man's hands as if ordered, and the discomfort in the body gradually disappeared miraculously.

She glared at him: "What did you do to me?"

Mo Zu chuckled: "It's the first time, I have no experience, so be careful next time."

Linglian: "...Don't think about a next time."

A dual-cultivator is a person who practices two people with almost similar skills. Through the back-and-forth flow and fusion of true qi, the power can be sublimated to a new level.Even if one side is stronger than the other, it won't hurt much.Because no matter how strong it is, it won't be much stronger, even if one party sucks the other dry, nothing will happen to the person who absorbs the power.

But Mozu is different.

He is the demon clan, and he is also the king of the demon clan. This kind of completely crushing and unrestrained direct power is passed to the other party. If he does not control it, the other party will die suddenly if he cannot bear the power.

If the zhenqi between the monks during the double cultivation is a trickle, gently filling the meridians of both sides, then what Mo Zu gave to the soul is a torrent of water, continuous, no matter whether you can bear it or not.

The best example is Ling Pity what happened to the original owner of this body in the first place.

She died suddenly because she couldn't withstand the impact.

This time, it was Ling Lian who was strong-willed and did not allow the true energy of the demons to completely devour her. Mo Zu stopped in time and took back the excess true energy for himself. This double cultivation is considered No surprises.

It is also the first time for Mozu to double cultivate, so how could he know this.I always feel that he will give Ling Lian as much as he wants, and it's not that he can't afford it.

It almost killed her...

"Where is the first time perfect, next time..."

"You don't want to have a next time!"

Mo Zu accidentally spoke out what was in his heart, and Ling Lian sped up his clothes immediately when he heard the chills down his spine.

Unwilling to give up, Mo Zu tugged on Ling Lian's sleeve: "But..."

"It's nothing." Linglian ruthlessly pulled her sleeve out of his hand. Seeing that Mo Zu was about to pounce, she subconsciously waved her hand, and the bedpost on one side was instantly shattered.Before the caster could react, Mo Zu was quick to dodge.He looked at the half-collapsed bed in an instant, jumped down and approached Ling Lian, pretending to be wronged and questioning: "Are you trying to murder your husband?"

Ling Lian didn't expect that the results of this dual cultivation would be so remarkable, one time could really directly equal to several years of her own cultivation...maybe several decades.

She herself was startled for a moment before she realized it. She shrank her neck and said coyly, "You know I'm bored and you want to provoke me. You deserve to be murdered."

The movement of the bed collapsing was a bit loud. Wang Lan, who was knocking on the door outside the wing room, heard the sound inside the house, and knocked on the door even harder: "What happened, Mr. Sect Leader?! Does it matter?! Liu Zhao?! Liu Zhao?" Please come here!"

Wang Lan couldn't open the door after patting for a long time, and she was about to call someone over to break the door forcibly, so Ling Lian stepped forward to close the door...

Can't open the door?

Only then did Ling Lian remember that Mo Zu had set up an enchantment on the door at the beginning, and with a sharp glance, he successfully made Mo Zu shrug his shoulders, and then obediently removed the enchantment.

Seeing that the door he had been photographing for a long time was finally opened, Wang Lan finally let go of his hanging heart: "Master, you are scaring me to death!"

"what happened?"

The sun outside the house was a bit dazzling, and Ling Lian was dazed when the sun shone fiercely.

Wang Lan's voice sounded from the side: "I don't know if the master still remembers the pedestrian from the Yunxiang sect?"

"remember."

Wang Lan glanced curiously at Mo Zu who came out right behind Ling Lian, and then hurriedly continued: "Their sect is here to find you! They said they are looking for the master to go down the mountain to the Yunxiang sect. They have important matters to deal with. As for what it was, she refused to say. Someone came, and I placed her in the front hall first."

Linglian: "Is the person here Ren Yingying?"

Wang Lan shook her head: "No. I asked for the head, and the person said that something happened to Ren Yingying and she couldn't come. I want you to go down the mountain as soon as possible."

"What is it, you want to find the head of my small sect?"

"do not know."

Ling Lian glanced at Mo Zu who was standing beside her, motioned him not to move around and said, "I'll come whenever I go, don't cause trouble for me in the sect."

Mo Zu shrugged his shoulders: "What can I mess with this shabby sect?"

The good thing is that Mo Zu was honest this time, and he didn't even want to disobey her and pester her to go down the mountain together.

Seeing Ling Lian leave, Mo Zu stopped Wang Lan who was about to follow: "Girl, come here."

Wang Lan blinked, then turned to look at Mo Zu: "What's the matter, Master Mo?"

He pointed to the half-collapsed bed in Linglian's room, and asked, "How do you deal with the collapsed beds in your sect?"

Wang Lan looked at it for a moment: "Ah? This bed is the strongest of all sects! How did the master's bed collapse?"

Mo Zu bared his white teeth and smiled, "Secret."

……

The person waiting for her in the front hall has seen Ling Lian.

It was the same female disciple who went to the elixir shop with Ren Yingying last time.

Seeing Ling Lian appearing, the other party hurriedly got up and bowed to Ling Lian and said, "Greetings, Master Sect Master!" The voice was loud and the figure was outstanding.

"You don't have to be so polite." Ling Lian was shocked by the opponent's aura as soon as he came up.

After all, he is a disciple from a sect with a good temperament and etiquette, but he doesn't know how much better than the scattered people in his own sect.

"What can you do with me?" Linglian asked.

The other party said: "It's inconvenient to talk here, please also ask the head of the spirit to go down the mountain with me. My head of the Yunxiang faction has something important to talk to the head of the spirit."

As she said, she took out another small pink pill from her waist and handed it to Ling Lian: "By the way, this is the pill that Senior Sister Ren Yingying asked me to entrust to you, and I specifically asked you to give it to me when you see us. Take it before the door."

(End of this chapter)