Build a family of immortality from the blood slaves of the Demon Sect

"Miss Duanmu?" Jiang Qingzi was stunned for a moment, then she realized what she was doing, turned sideways slightly, raised her hand to make a "please" gesture, and said enthusiastically: "Miss Duanmu, please come in quickly, but the master is drawing a spell at the moment and can't get away. , Miss, please follow me to the inner courtyard to rest for a while, and we can see you when the master is finished."

Duanmuya wore a Qingyun robe and hastily tied a high ponytail, looking very capable.

He nodded and said, "Excuse me."

On the other hand, Jiang Qingzi was wearing a long skirt, her hair lay flat, and she looked gentle and generous with a slight smile.

What's more important is the inexplicable temperament on his body.

Duanmuya followed Jiang Qingzi towards the courtyard, secretly thinking about what kind of temperament this was.

Suddenly an idea flashed in my mind, this kind of temperament could not be better than that of a good wife and loving mother.

Jiang Qingzi didn't know what Duanmuya was thinking. It was like this in the harem, so she didn't think her changes made any difference.

But Duanmu Ya had some complicated thoughts at first. Now when he saw Jiang Qingzi, he didn't know what he was thinking. He seemed to feel that the other party had entered a different period of life.

And if I agree to the sect leader's words, will I be like Jiang Qingzi?

For a moment, my mind was swaying and my thoughts were flying.

"Miss Duanmu, this is the spiritual tea I got a few days ago. It is very helpful for calming the mind and calming down. Please try it." Jiang Qingzi handed over the teacup and said with a smile.

"Thank you." Duanmuya came back to her senses, suddenly thought of something, and continued chatting with Jiang Qingzi.

In the quiet room, Ye Yunqi didn't have much thought about things outside. The fourth-grade talisman was unusual. Based on his current comprehensive level, the most difficult part of drawing a fourth-grade talisman was not this step.

Instead, he was fighting for that unknown existence. Ye Yunqi couldn't explain what he was fighting for. He only knew that if he won the fight, the spell would be completed.

Ye Yunqi also failed to draw once. At that time, he was not in full condition. When faced with the pressure, he lost consciousness for a moment. Then he came back to his senses. All he knew was that the ink marks on the talisman paper had been broken, and the whole body was covered with blood. The spiritual power dispersed, and the uncondensed Tao Yun collapsed and passed away.

With this break, the spell completely failed.

But a failure is nothing, that is, Ye Yunqi's skills are all based on the power of the system. If he is an ordinary craftsman, what he is most familiar with in this life is not success, but failure.

Even fourth-level talisman masters often fail to draw fourth-level talismans.

As more and more spells were drawn, Ye Yunqi seemed to vaguely realize something.

If he were to use ordinary words, he might not be fighting with Heaven for the "existence" of this talisman.

The battle is won, Heaven recognizes it, and the spell is completed.

If you lose, Heaven will not recognize it, the ink marks will be broken, and the spiritual energy and Taoist accumulation on the spell will be scattered.

But Ye Yunqi didn't discuss it with other people, and he didn't know whether his understanding was correct or not, but in short, he didn't dare to be distracted when drawing the spell.

With Ye Yunqi's persistence, for a moment, the invisible pressure in the sky dissipated, and the last stroke fell. The entire spell glowed brightly, like bright stars lighting up indoors, and the powerful spiritual power fluctuations caused Objects in the house trembled slightly.

Ye Yunqi let out a long sigh of relief, and put down his pen with exhaustion but satisfaction.

Another fourth-grade talisman was completed.

Jiang Qingzi had been paying attention to the movement in the quiet room and noticed that the fluctuations in spiritual power were gradually subsided. She quickly stood up and shouted towards the quiet room: "Master, Miss Duanmu has been waiting for a long time."

At this time, Ye Yunqi remembered that there seemed to be a guest in the courtyard, so he hurried over.

Ye Yunqi rushed to the inner courtyard, and as soon as he entered the door, he said apologetically: "Fellow Taoist Duanmu, I am so absorbed in the painting that I kept you waiting for a long time."

Duanmuya stood up after hearing the sound and raised his eyes to look at the figure at the door. The sunlight shone on Ye Yunqi's body, outlining his upright figure. Although his face looked tired, his talent could not be concealed.

"It's okay, but it will disturb Fellow Daoist Ye from drawing the talisman."

Jiang Qingzi looked at Ye Yunqi. She had just faced invisible pressure and was now rushing in so fast that there were still some beads of sweat on Ye Yunqi's forehead and his clothes were a bit messy.

He walked closer, took out a handkerchief and wiped the sweat from Ye Yunqi's forehead, then lifted Ye Yunqi up and straightened his clothes, then turned around and saluted, and went to the backyard.

Jiang Qingzi was Ye Yunqi's person, so such a move was perfectly normal. Duanmuya was slightly stunned, with an inexplicable emotion lingering in her heart.

Ye Yunqi sat beside him, his eyes suddenly lit up: "Fellow Taoist Duanmu, has this broken through to the Golden Elixir stage?"

Duanmuya had just broken through, and the fluctuations in spiritual power in his body had not yet subsided. Although Ye Yunqi was only in the middle stage of foundation building, he had seen two breakthroughs in the golden elixir, and had many dealings with the elders of the golden elixir. The power of the art master's soul is powerful, and he can naturally capture this spiritual pressure that is different from the foundation building stage.

Duanmuya nodded: "The breakthrough was made not long ago."

Then he looked at Ye Yunqi with some worry. Ye Yunqi had just finished drawing the talisman. His spiritual energy was very empty, and he could not hide the fatigue in his soul between his brows and eyes: "I'm sorry to bother you. How about Fellow Daoist Ye go first?" Let’s take a rest and I’ll come visit you another day?”

Ye Yunqi shook his head: "It's okay. I took the Soul-Gathering and Infant-Returning Pill. The medicine has not completely dissipated yet, and I am recovering."

As he spoke, Ye Yunqi also felt that 30% of his spiritual energy had recovered in his empty Dantian, and the fatigue in his soul was relieved a lot.

"That's good." Duanmuya breathed a sigh of relief.

Ye Yunqi said with emotion: "I don't know what the situation is like with the golden elixir, but I have been busy with other things recently and have been a little neglected in practicing."

Duanmuya said matter-of-factly: "Compared to ordinary people, Ye Daoyou's cultivation level has improved by leaps and bounds, and his progress has been very fast."

After all, Ye Yunqi didn't practice at all. Although he spent a lot of energy drawing the talisman in Xunri, he exhausted his cultivation in the most extreme situation every time and then breathed it out, which also helped his practice a lot.

Before Duanmuya finished speaking, he suddenly thought of something: "Since Daoist Ye is curious, why don't I take Daoist Ye to experience the golden elixir?"

"Huh?" Ye Yunqi was slightly stunned.

"Come on, let's practice together and reflect each other's practice." Duanmuya stood up and, not knowing what to think, reached out to grab Ye Yunqi's wrist and walked out of the courtyard.

The other courtyards of the Sanqing Sect had similar arrangements when they were built, and Ye Yunqi didn't make any modifications, so Duanmuya found the quiet room with ease.

The two hurried to the quiet room. Once they entered the quiet room, they saw that it was a bit messy. After all, they were busy drawing symbols and neglected to take care of it. However, it would not be wrong to say that it was very messy. It was just a table with various things scattered on it. It's just like a charm.

Ye Yunqi waved his hand and put the entire desk into the storage bag.

Then he used the cleaning technique, and the quiet room became tidy again.

Ye Yunqi is also quite curious about the realm of the golden elixir. In addition, he is already in the middle stage of foundation building and will be preparing to break through the golden elixir soon.

Therefore, I naturally agreed to this double cultivation.

The two of them sat cross-legged opposite each other, palms touching each other.

Both parties simultaneously activated their respective cultivation methods, and raised the Taoist intention of Yun Lei and the Taoist intention.

Through the similarity in Taoism, the minds of both parties slowly merged, each other evolved what they had learned, and they were also observing what the other party had learned.

And the invisible pressure of the avenue also made Ye Yunqi realize a lot.

Ye Yunqi thought secretly in his heart: "Is this the pressure of the golden elixir? It is a little bit weaker than when I drew the fourth-grade talisman."

Perhaps because he has drawn too many fourth-level spells, he seems to be a little dissatisfied with the existence of the Golden Core stage now, and even feels that he can forcibly raise his cultivation level to the Golden Core stage despite the inexplicable pressure.

Once the talisman is recognized by heaven and earth, it can become a fourth-grade talisman.

If he survives the recognition of heaven and earth, will he also become a third-grade, golden elixir true king?

Or the ancestor of the fourth-grade Nascent Soul?

As soon as his mind moved, the Flying Sky Thunder Strike Technique quickly moved, and countless spiritual energy surged towards him crazily.

But Ye Yunqi always felt that there was still too little spiritual energy, so he waved his hand and took out the cultivation elixir given by Sect Master Wen Duanmu Qingyuan.

After swallowing one, the aura in his body surged, and he actually broke through to the sixth level of foundation building.

After swallowing the second pill, the aura in his body increased again, breaking through to the seventh level of foundation building.

This breakthrough announced that Ye Yunqi had entered the realm of the late stage of foundation building.

But Ye Yunqi didn't seem to think it was enough and swallowed another pill.

This one didn't break through anymore, it just made Ye Yunqi's cultivation level slightly increase.

As a pill with almost no side effects, it also has corresponding disadvantages, that is, it will become ineffective if taken too much.

Fortunately, Sect Leader Wen took these into consideration when giving gifts, and sent more than one kind of things.

Then Ye Yunqi took out a formation disk, and as soon as it landed on the ground, countless spiritual energy surged out.

This is not a spirit-gathering array, but a spirit-sending array. The spiritual energy of the spirit stones is refined and combined into the array. If the spiritual energy is urgently needed, the array can be arranged and then use the spirit-gathering array in the quiet room. Restrain the spread of spiritual energy.

High concentration of spiritual energy will naturally benefit people endlessly.

If the person is extremely talented, he can receive this spiritual energy and practice quickly.

Ye Yunqi's movements naturally couldn't be hidden from Duanmuya. Duanmuya had the intention to control Ye Yunqi's movements, but in his mind's perception, he didn't feel how vain Ye Yunqi's realm was.

After all, when Ye Yunqi was drawing the fourth-grade talisman, facing the struggle of the Nascent Soul realm, he was also constantly tempering himself, so that his own realm was extremely solid.

When Ye Yunqi took another pill again, and his cultivation skyrocketed to the ninth level of foundation building, Duanmuya finally said, "Fellow Daoist Ye."

With Duanmuya's call, Ye Yunqi came back to his senses and carefully felt the spiritual energy on his body. He only felt that his spiritual power now was a bit empty.

Ye Yunqi thought of another thing. If he wanted to be recognized by heaven and earth, it seemed different from a spell, but he needed to go through a thunderstorm. It seems a little difficult for my own spiritual energy to survive the tempering of thunder tribulation.

Although it may not fail, the elixir is divided into nine grades. The more impurities are tempered by the thunder tribulation, the more impurities are in the emptiness of the elixir. When condensing the golden elixir, there will be no good golden elixir.

So Ye Yunqi stopped his movements and slowly stopped practicing.

"Thank you, fellow Taoist, for reminding me." Ye Yunqi nodded to Duanmuya in thanks.

Duanmuya breathed a sigh of relief: "It's good that Fellow Daoist Ye can understand. However, Fellow Daoist Ye's spiritual strength is beyond my expectation. Otherwise, I should have stopped him the second time."

Ye Yunqi recalled the pressure he felt when drawing the talisman, and thought to himself, you don't know what I went through to solidify my spiritual power, but this method is obviously not available to others.

There are not many geniuses who can have the skills of a fourth-grade Dzogchen Talisman Master in the foundation building stage.

This is given by the system.

However, Ye Yunqi suddenly thought of something else. If a Nascent Soul Ancestor was allowed to release his pressure and continue to temper a person in the Foundation Establishment Stage, would he be able to reach his own situation?

After thinking about it, he felt that it was not possible. Pressure may not necessarily make people successful, but may also cause them to collapse.

How can people in the foundation-building stage resist the pressure of the Nascent Soul?

I rely on talisman paper, talisman pen, talisman ink, myself, and the talisman avenue to have the confidence to resist the pressure.

If it is an ordinary foundation-building stage, if I can rely on myself to resist the pressure of the Nascent Soul, why do I need to temper myself?

The thought flashed through my mind, and Ye Yunqi knew that this would not work, and just said: "Maybe it is caused by drawing talismans."

Duanmu Ya is not a craftsman, so he has no say in this, but just nodded.

Then the two of them slowly finished their work.

Suddenly, Duanmu Ya's ears moved slightly, and it turned out that he heard the voice transmission of his father Duanmu Qingyuan.

So he stood up and said: "Ye... Ye Yunqi, my father is looking for me, I will leave first."

"Okay fellow Taoist..." Ye Yunqi's words were suddenly interrupted by Duanmu Ya.

Duanmu Ya said: "I heard that true friends will not call each other Daoist friends... You... call me Yaya from now on?"

After saying that, Duanmu Ya looked straight at Ye Yunqi.

Ye Yunqi also knew Duanmu Ya's temperament, but now it was not like Duanmu Ya to say such words.

What does she know about the ways of the world?

But after saying that, ordinary women would probably turn around and leave in shame.

Only Duanmu Ya would stare at the other person blankly, right?

Ye Yunqi felt that the person in front of him was still the familiar Daoist Duanmu.

So Ye Yunqi said: "Then, Yaya?"

"Yeah!" Duanmu Ya nodded, seeming a little happy, "Then, Yaya, goodbye."

Then Duanmu Ya walked out.

Ye Yunqi sent Duanmu Ya all the way to the door, and Duanmu Ya turned into a stream of light and ran straight to the distant Huaqing Peak.

Duanmu Yaluo was in her own courtyard, but her thoughts were still lingering in Ye Yunqi's residence. The nameless thoughts in her heart were like the spiritual grass growing wildly in spring, spreading wantonly in her heart.

She walked through the gate and stepped into her own courtyard, and saw her father Duanmu Qingyuan standing on the steps in front of the hall with his hands behind his back. He was wearing a moon-white robe that fluttered in the wind, like a leisurely cloud in the mountains. The pressure of the Nascent Soul stage emanating from his body had long disappeared.

"Father." Duanmu Ya called softly.

Duanmu Qingyuan looked at his daughter and guessed about 70% of it in his heart. He joked: "My precious daughter, you went out today and came back with a lot of things in your mind. Did you have any adventures?"