First Summoner

Chapter 167 I want your blood

When Chongmingniao heard this, he was shocked and angry.

It wanted to fight with Shen Yan to let this little human know who is the real strong one!

However, when it just wanted to take action, it was restrained by an invisible spiritual force and could not move at all.

It was Shen Yan's fault!

Shen Yan ignored the Chongming Bird, looked at the beasts and ghosts, and then said: "I want to establish a deep connection with you."

"No problem! Boss!"

"Boss, when will you summon us out again?"

"Hahaha, it's so fun to go outside, especially the humans who were shocked when they saw so many of us beasts appearing together! It's so fun..."

The beasts and ghosts were extremely excited.

Seeing this, Shen Yan said to them calmly: "Those who are willing to establish a deep connection with me will release a ray of your spiritual power."

After they heard it, they decisively released a ray of their spiritual power. The spiritual power of all the beasts or ghosts was like a wisp of white mist floating towards the direction of Shen Yan.

Shen Yan sat down cross-legged, then released his mental power, resonated and merged with theirs.

Bai Ze heard what Shen Yan was transmitting to him, and then silently stayed by Shen Yan's side to prevent danger from coming.

Hong Ling glanced at Bai Ze, her red lips smiled brightly, and then she came to Shen Yan's side. Like a monster, she rested her head on Shen Yan's legs crossed, as if sleeping, and looked very... She is so enchanting that many ghosts and beasts are attracted to her.

Master Hong Ling is so charming.

However, they did not dare to feel blasphemous.

While Shen Yan was mentally resonating with the ghosts and beasts, she suddenly noticed a shift in her legs. Her concentration was slightly distracted at that moment because she was not used to such intimate actions with others.

However, now she should focus more on establishing a deep connection with the ghosts and beasts.

She deliberately ignores such intimate feelings and then concentrates on forming a deep connection with them.

This process is very difficult.

Because their auras would also be integrated into her spiritual consciousness, one or two would not matter. With so many auras coming at the same time, Shen Yan's spiritual consciousness suffered a great sense of oppression.

As time went by, Bai Ze could clearly feel that Shen Yan's aura was gradually becoming disordered.

Bai Ze reminded softly: "Master, it's time to stop."

Shen Yan slowly opened her eyes and breathed out.

Her spiritual connection with them is temporarily severed, but if she uses the summoning technique, they will also be summoned to the outside world.

Hong Ling sat up, then turned around, looking at her with a lazy and charming attitude, and said softly: "Xiao Yanyan, I like to be by your side very much."

Shen Yan glanced at her but said nothing.

Hong Ling didn't care, because she knew Shen Yan's temperament, and the intimate behavior just now might have offended her.

Hong Ling's red lips came to her ear and she chuckled: "Xiao Yanyan, have you ever tasted the taste of a man? If one day you can come to the underworld, I will introduce you to a stunning male ghost, a beauty with such a temperament as you. , he likes it the most. Of course, the stunning male ghost is naturally a virgin..."

Shen Yan: "...No need."

Hong Ling seemed to be amused and spoke more and more loudly: "Xiao Yanyan, you don't have to be shy. Things between men and women are always intoxicating. You will know sooner or later."

Bai Ze, who heard their conversation from the side, frowned slightly and looked away.

Shen Yan stood up and reached out towards her.

Hong Ling's beautiful and charming face was slightly stunned. Immediately, her heart moved, and she raised her hand with a bright smile and placed it on Shen Yan's palm. The touch was soft and warm.

Hong Ling was pulled up by Shen Yan.

"You are injured." Shen Yan sent a message to Hong Ling. Her words were not a question, but an affirmation.

Hong Ling was stunned for a moment, as if she did not expect that she could actually see through her physical condition, but thinking about it, she was in Shen Yan's mental space now, so it was not surprising that Shen Yan could know her physical condition.

Hong Ling sent a message: "Xiao Yanyan, you are really observant. I was besieged by some old ghosts below, but they have been disabled by me. If you encounter any difficulties, don't do anything. Scruples, if you call me, I will always come."

Her tone was sometimes serious and sometimes gentle, making people a little confused.

"it is good."

...

By the time Shen Yan came out of the summoned spiritual space, it was almost dawn.

Shen Yan didn't plan to rest anymore and just meditated to cultivate his spiritual power and consolidate his newly achieved breakthrough.

An hour later, the sky was slightly bright.

Shen Yan recovered from her cultivation state. She got out of bed and was about to pour a cup of tea to moisten her throat when suddenly Feng Xingyao's voice came from the sea of ​​consciousness.

"Chen Yan."

When Shen Yan heard the call, her hand holding the teapot paused slightly. Her fingers unconsciously pressed the handle of the teapot, and she asked in a clear and calm tone: "What's the matter?"

"I seem... to have another change." The man's voice was low and hoarse, with a slightly unnatural tone. The only thing that remained unchanged was probably his casual tone.

Shen Yan's eyes changed slightly.

At this time, Jiuzhuan's voice for help came: "Master, he...his eyes have turned red now, and he is staring at me! It's so scary! Master, please help me!"

Hearing this, Shen Yan put down the teapot and entered the supernatural space.

As soon as she entered the space, she found that the temperature was very low, so low that she could not help but shiver.

Her eyes fell on the man in purple not far away. He seemed to be aware of her and turned around, staring at her with his eyes as red as blood.

His eyebrows are now covered with frost.

It looked so cold.

The man in purple clothes still has some sense. His eyes are slightly raised, and his sharp edges are revealed. Instead, he has a noble and majestic look that makes people feel frightened.

The moment the two looked at each other, Shen Yan felt that her heart was shaken.

It seemed like she had never seen him change.

She couldn't help but wonder if his sanity was being swallowed up bit by bit in the process of his mutation, but there was nothing he could do.

The man's cold white face showed a casual smile, and his voice was a little hoarse: "Shen Yan, aren't you afraid that I will hurt you?"

Shen Yan did not answer his question, but slowly approached him and said concisely: "You need blood, don't you?"

Blood seems to be able to suppress his changes.

Feng Xingyao stopped when he saw her walking three steps away. The turbulent light in his eyes was suddenly extinguished, leaving only a trace of teasing. He then smiled and said: "Yes, I need your blood."

When Shen Yan heard this, he was about to take out a jade bottle, and then took out the red flame dagger and was about to cut the palm of his hand to collect blood for Feng Xingyao——

"what do you want?"

Feng Xingyao's cold fingers slightly clasped her wrist.

Shen Yan was slightly startled and turned her head to look at him. She saw a bewitching look between his brows and eyes. He asked softly, "In other words, what kind of deal do you want to do with me?"

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