Hearing this, Gao Nian and Su Jinyu closed their eyes sensiblely and continued to practice.

With such benefits, they dare not miss a single minute.

But Luo Youxue is not the case, she asked curiously:

"You did it?"

"Except for your husband and me, who else in the world can do it."

"Stinky guy!"

"Okay, hurry up and practice, I want to practice too."

Holding the spiritual extractor, Bailong walked up to Luo Youxue and sat down.

Seeing the spiritual extraction, Luo Youxue thought of something and said:

"I remember this thing was used to build the foundation of Qingcheng before."

"Yes, use it to extract the spiritual embryo in the heart of the continent."

"I don't know what happened to Qingcheng."

"Senior Wu Zhen taught her, it should be no problem, don't think about it, just practice hard."

Bai Long patted Luo Youxue's back.

Then the two closed their eyes and began to meditate.

Underworld.

In the dim environment, bunches of jet-black aura drifted across, and on the dry land, countless evil spirits flew towards a certain direction like crazy.

"Woooo~~"

"Woooo~~"

Every evil spirit exudes a strong force of darkness.

This is the source of darkness and the origin of the underworld.

The bottomless abyss.

On the central altar of the black abyss, a girl in rags is trying her best to kill the evil spirits that are rushing towards her.

Although the girl was covered in wounds and the corners of her mouth were bleeding, she didn't frown.

It was as if the pain had been forgotten.

"boom!"

"Eavesdropping Darkness Shock."

The tyrannical law of darkness erupted from the girl's palms, turning into waves of source force and blasting towards the surrounding pitch-black evil spirits.

"Ow!!!"

The evil spirit attacked by Yuan Libo screamed and collapsed instantly.

With the collapse of the evil spirits, they turned into countless dark powers to feed back to the girl, making her dark law even stronger.

The girl is Qingcheng, and her current cultivation has reached the late stage of the Divine Sovereign Realm.

The speed of practice can be described as a thousand miles a day.

Facing the countless powerful evil spirits, she didn't have a trace of fear, only coldness in her eyes.

Just then, a calm voice came.

"You have killed [-] evil spirits, and there are still [-] left."

"I know Master."

"Don't die, or everything I use on you will be wasted."

"Yes."

Qingcheng replied while killing the evil spirits.

Then there was no more sound, only the roar of the evil spirits and the constant black tone.

In mines, in caves.

After ten days of practice, Bailong found that the original concentration in the cave had dropped by half.

He opened his eyes, and came up with the idea of ​​Xinghe Shenzang again.

"One needle is a prick, and two needles are also a prick."

"I'm sorry."

Bailong picked up the spiritual extractor on the ground, stood up and walked to Xinghe Shenzang, showing a charming smile.

But this smile fell on Xinghe Shenzang's eyes, but it looked like a devil's smiling face.

So fucking scary!

Its internal source began to stir, stronger than the last time the needle was inserted, and the fear and panic also doubled.

But as a shameless old Bailong, how could he care about these things.

He smiled and comforted:

"I promise, this is the last stitch."

"There will never be a next time."

After finishing speaking, regardless of Xinghe Shenzang agreeing or not, he directly aimed the needle at the previous position and pierced it in.

"Pfft~"

Xinghe Shenzang was extremely restless, expressing his resistance and anger.

However it didn't help.

In the blink of an eye, Bailong drew a full tube and pulled out the spiritual extractor.

The original power was released again, and the intensity was higher than last time, but this time Luo Youxue and the others did not wake up.

They knew that this was Bailong's masterpiece, and they were all practicing hard.

Bailong glanced at Xinghe Shenzang apologetically, turned around and sat down and began to meditate with eyes closed.

ten days later.

When the original concentration in the cave dropped to ten times again, Bailong opened his eyes.

He took the big needle and stood up to look at Xinghe Shenzang.

"That... I remember that I seemed to be talking about the penultimate stitch?"

"rat!"

"Huh? You can talk? No, it's thoughts."

"rat!!"

"You know this sentence?"

"rat!!!"

Xinghe Shenzang has always conveyed a word of thought to Bailong, and all the anger is rising with its silent roar.

Bailong said shamelessly:
"I promise this time is definitely the last time, if there is another time, please send me again."

"rat!!!!!"

The heart-piercing silent roar expressed Xinghe Shenzang's hatred for him, just like a torrential river flowing continuously, or like the Yellow River flooding out of control.

The third needle was finally stuck.

Still pumped a full tube.

Bailong bowed deeply towards Xinghe Shenzang, and then released the original power in the spiritual extractor.

After sitting down, he closed the sea of ​​consciousness and continued to practice.

He also couldn't hear how Ren Xinghe Shenzang conveyed his angry thoughts.

During the one-month period, Xu Shan came to the cave to change shifts with Su Jinyu. During the whole process, both of them kept their voices very low, not disturbing other people's cultivation.

Xu Shan didn't expect the original power in the cave to be so strong.

It was more than fifty times higher than the place he had practiced before, and he was ecstatic immediately, and immediately meditated and practiced.

I don't know how many days passed.

Bailong opened his sea of ​​consciousness, picked up the needle for the fourth time and walked towards Xinghe Shenzang.

He said without shame:

"I said before that you want to give me a gift, right?"

"."

"Why don't you speak, you scare me so much."

"."

"Then since you don't answer, I'll take it as your agreement."

"I disagree!"

"Hold on~~Don't talk about children's anger, how can you go back on something you promised."

For the first time, Bailong showed a mean expression.

For his words, Xinghe Shenzang already wanted to cry without tears, this is simply unilateral coercion, it is simply devoid of conscience.

Soon, Bailong began to inject, extract, and release.

After the operation, he looked at Xinghe Shenzang and asked tentatively:

"next time."

"roll!!!"

"Don't be angry, listen to me"

"roll!!!"

"Let me tell you, getting angry can't solve the problem. What about the needle, it should be pricked or it must be pricked."

"you you you."

The God of Galaxy hid you for a long time and couldn't find any more filthy words to attack Bailong. After all, it didn't touch many people in its life.

Regarding this, Bailong kept smiling.

After all, as the old saying goes, don't hit a smiling face with your hand.

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