Cultivators Have No Lust

Xin'er raised her fist, stepped forward, and was about to strike.

As a result, when the fist was still a few inches away from Yuan Xing's head, it suddenly stopped.

"It's dangerous, I almost fell into your trick."

Xin'er's face changed slightly, she immediately withdrew her hand, and took a few steps back with a look of fear.

"A trick? What kind of trick?" Yuan Xing was stunned.

"Actually, you are attacking the acupuncture points now, but you need an external force to help you, so you want to stimulate me and let me hit you, so you can use this force? Humph, I won't fall for it." Xin'er said triumphantly, There is a pleasure of destroying the opponent's plan.

"Ah..." Yuan Xing was a little surprised, "You can actually make up such a complicated thing?"

"Hmph, your underestimation of me is the biggest reason for your failure." Xin'er smiled triumphantly: "Sister said long ago that you are a scheming person, and you can't go wrong if you listen to what you say. You stimulate I'm here to hit you, but I won't hit you, and your plan will come to nothing."

"Oh? That's right, that's the best thing. People who practice kung fu are most afraid of being disturbed, let alone hitting the acupuncture points. They must concentrate and can't be distracted at all. It's great that you can walk away consciously."

Yuan Xing smiled, took a deep breath, then closed his eyes and remained motionless.

With a look of surprise on Xin'er's face, she faltered and said: "You...you don't want to lie to me, you deliberately induced me to touch you to help you relieve your acupoints, I won't fall for it, hmph."

Yuan Xing ignored her and continued to remain motionless.

After waiting for a while, Xin'er's face changed slightly, and she said again: "Hey, I... Let me tell you, I've seen through you, you can't fool me..."

After another while, Xin'er had already walked a few steps, her voice trembled, and she said: "You...you talk, if you don't talk, I...I won't be polite."

After waiting for a while, Xin'er gritted her teeth, took a deep breath, stretched out her hand tremblingly, and touched Yuan Xing's face with her fingertips.

"Ah..." Yuan Xing suddenly opened his eyes.

Xin'er was startled, and hurriedly backed away.

"Damn it, it almost succeeded, you..."

Yuan Xing looked at Xiner with resentment.

"Oh?"

Xin'er's eyes brightened.

Although Xin'er doesn't understand the principle, she still understands that the more the enemy opposes, the more correct she is doing. Now that Yuan Xing looks resentful and resentful, and he is indeed still unable to move, it means that he is doing the right thing.

It is just a matter of finding a way to prevent him from performing his exercises with peace of mind.

Moreover, Yuan Xing suddenly changed his attitude at this time, and smiled kindly: "Little sister, I will teach you a set of exercises, can you practice hard beside me?"

"no!"

After finding a breakthrough point, Xin'er immediately gained confidence, put her hips on her hips and smiled and said, "Hmph, don't say whether the kung fu you gave will harm people, even if it's a real kung fu, I don't know how to practice it, don't think I I don't know you want me to be quiet, don't even think about it."

Yuan Xing smiled wryly, and said, "Okay, you don't have to be quiet, but don't touch me, okay—I'm telling you, poison is everywhere on my body, and I'll die if I touch it."

"Hey, is that so?" Xiner smiled openly, stepped forward and poked Yuan Xing's face with her finger, and said with a smile, "I'm not afraid, just poison me if you have the ability."

"If your face is exposed to the wind and sun, the poison will disappear long ago. The real poison is on your body. Don't move around, or you will be courting death." Yuan Xing warned, with a panicked look on his face.

"Tsk tsk, I want to try." Seeing Yuan Xing's expression, Xin'er confirmed her previous guess, so the more Yuan Xing refused to let her touch it, the more she wanted to touch it.

So, Xin'er started to touch down with her hand.

"Tsk..."

Yuan Xing had a painful expression on his face, but his heart was full of joy.

Waiting for people is very boring, and you have to maintain a state of motion, which is really extremely boring.But now it's not funny to tease Xin'er like this.

Xin'er just taps here, pats there, and never misses anything.

"Ah, wait, wait... stop, stop!"

Suddenly, Yuan Xing shuddered, with a strange expression on his face, he hurriedly called to stop.

Yuan Xing originally just wanted to play around to pass the time, but never thought of going too far.We must know that Linghu may come back at any time, and if she sees him too much, he will definitely annoy Linghu.

but now……

"what?"

Xin'er's eyes brightened.

Xin'er originally wanted to do whatever Yuan Xing was more resistant to, and compared to Yuan Xing's voice calling to stop before, this time there was obviously a sense of panic in her voice.

It seems to have touched his weakness.

"hey-hey."

Xin'er smiled triumphantly, tapped that place again, and observed Yuan Xing's reaction.

Sure enough, Yuan Xing trembled again, and softened his tone and apologized with a smile: "That... ah, wait... if you have something to say, as long as you don't move here, I will... tsk!"

Yuan Xing took a deep breath, before Xin'er just pointed with her fingers, but now seeing Yuan Xing begging for mercy, she paid more attention and pressed her whole little hand down.

"Hmph, just to make you suffer... Huh, so there is a living thing underneath?"

Pressing down her palm, Xin'er was astonished as she felt the beating and changing of the object.

"Xin'er... my good Xiner, I really can't go on, otherwise it will be miserable when your sister comes back to see it." Yuan Xing gritted his teeth and tried to persuade him.

"Hey, it's just hurting you. Even if I kill you, my sister won't scold me." Xin'er smiled proudly.

"I mean I'm miserable." Yuan Xing smiled wryly.

"Are you miserable? Hmph, you are miserable now, why wait until my sister comes back."

Xin'er snorted coldly and put more effort into her hands.

"Um……"

Yuan Xing gritted his teeth and stopped talking...

Chapter 90 Bloodlines

In Wan Yao Valley, the return of Linghu made the chaotic tribe a little more stable, but seeing that there was only Linghu alone, but not Xiner who was kidnapped together, the tribe became nervous again, and gathered outside the clan leader's tent to wait. information.

In the big tent, the patriarch and several elders gathered together to inquire about Xin'er's whereabouts.

"Because of your strange behavior before, Patriarch Hongyu realized that Xin'er was the key, so he looked down on her very much, but neglected to monitor me, so I was able to escape." Linghu explained that only he The reason for one escape.

"What's the use of only you escaping?" An elder was a little annoyed.

"Where is Patriarch Hongyu now, we will send a large army to kill him, I don't believe it, he alone can defeat our thousands of troops." Another elder said coldly.

"Calm down." Linghu said lightly: "Xin'er is in his hands, you go over there so blatantly, no matter how many people there are, as long as he kidnaps Xin'er, do you still dare to do it?"

"This... hateful." The elder slapped the table fiercely, gritted his teeth and said in a hateful voice.

"Well, indeed." The old patriarch finally opened his mouth, and said slowly: "If you want to rescue Xin'er, you can't force it, you can only outwit it. Linghu, you have had the most contact with the ancestor Hongyu, have you noticed any weaknesses in him?"

"I do have weaknesses, and I also have a plan to save Xin'er, but before that..." Linghu glanced across the faces of the elders, and finally settled on the face of the old patriarch, and then slowly said: "You guys ——Can you tell me the truth about Xiner?"

The faces of all the people present changed drastically.

"What? Surely there is something hidden?" Seeing the expressions on everyone's faces, Linghu said coldly.

Everyone looked at each other, and one said: "Linghu, your duty is to become stronger and become the sharp weapon of our tribe. You should not care about ordinary things. You just need to know that this is for the sake of our entire tribe."

Linghu said: "But if it's about Xin'er, it's different. We have always cared for her and never let her suffer or be frightened, so if there is really something bad for her, we must do our best to treat her." Avoid, let her have a good life."

"Beautiful?" The other person sneered, "This world has never been beautiful, and our monster race has never been beautiful. The beauty she has enjoyed so far is just an illusion we created for her. And the price of everyone's life is marked. , she enjoys the beauty, and she should pay the corresponding price in the future."

"The price? What do you want to do to her?" Linghu frowned, "Didn't you say that she is just the result of the experiment, and that you can transform other monster races in batches based on the experimental data? Why do you need her to pay again?" The price? What else are you hiding from me? Tell me honestly!"

Speaking of this, Linghu's coercion was released, and the entire big tent was under great pressure.

Everyone's complexion changed, Linghu was in the Nascent Soul Realm, and could be said to be one of the top two in the tribe. Once she started to fight, the whole tribe would suffer.

In the midst of the rattling of swords, the old patriarch sighed slowly, and said, "Actually, Xin'er is the only bloodline of the ancestor of my demon clan—Nvsnail."

"What?" Linghu's eyes widened sharply, and the coercion dissipated immediately.

"Her existence does not make it easier for us to pretend to be human beings, but to allow us, the monster race, to regain our former glory and become the number one race against human beings!"

The old patriarch said slowly, his tone was a little weak, but when he said these words, everyone's blood was excited and his pride suddenly rose, as if he had once again stood at the top of the world of cultivating immortals.

Linghu was also deeply shocked. After a long silence, she finally said slowly: "Then, what is the price?"

After another period of silence, a person whispered a word, saying: "Death!"

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In the jungle, in the magic circle.

"ah!"

Xin'er, who was looking triumphantly at Yuan Xing's painful face, suddenly felt that there was something wrong with her subordinates, she immediately screamed, and quickly stepped back.

However, even if she reacted quickly, it was too late, Xin'er already felt her hands were hot, and there were strange things on them.

"What... what is this?" Xin'er looked at the thing, her face changed slightly.

Xin'er instinctively felt that what came out of Yuan Xing, a bad guy, was not a good thing.

"Huh~"

Yuan Xing closed his eyes and gasped for a few breaths, then opened his eyes for a while, and said: "Then... that is poison, I have told you many times that I am poisoned, but you don't believe me, now it's all over, okay? If you are poisoned by me, you will definitely die. Cough, unless you can listen to me..."

"Hmph!" But Xin'er was not afraid anymore, she snorted coldly and said with a smug smile: "Poison? Hehe, most of the sources of poisons in this world are extracted from animals and plants. It is our demon clan. So when it comes to using poison, you humans are no match for our demon clan. And I have already been cultivated by my clan, and I am invulnerable to all poisons."

"Oh? A hundred poisons do not invade?" Yuan Xing asked in surprise.

"Don't believe me? You are optimistic."

Xin'er smiled slightly, then raised her hand and stretched it out in front of her, looking at the stained thing on her hand, she frowned first, then sniffed lightly, hesitated for a moment, then opened her vermilion lips lightly, stuck out her little pink tongue, and licked it a mouthful.

Yuan Xing's eyes widened. The powerlessness that had just ended was suddenly filled with vitality again.

"Tsk..."

Xin'er frowned, pursed her lips, glanced at Yuan Xing, and said mockingly: "You are considered poisonous? If you want to put it in our Yaozu, you won't even pass the first-level inspection.

"No matter how effective the poison is, the first thing to do is to be able to be eaten by people. This must ensure that the poison is either delicious and appetizing, or it must be colorless and tasteless and can be mixed into other foods.

"But your poison, whether it is color, smell, or taste, will not make people appetite; as for mixing it with other food, it is even more ridiculous. I dare to swear that as long as any food is dripped into it, it will never make people hungry. Someone is willing to eat again.

"A poison that no one will eat, no matter how good it is, is rubbish."