How can I break [System] if I don’t want to be the male lead?

Qin Zuikang was so fast that he couldn't even avoid Yue Yue, the Nascent Soul Realm Dzogchen.

The cold broken sword was inserted into the abdomen, and the blood overflowed instantly, infecting the robe with a dazzling large swath of bright red.

The crowd around suddenly burst into loud exclamations: "Young master!"

The nearby guards also rushed over, and together with the people in the square, they mobilized their spiritual power to attack Qin Zuikang, but they were yelled at by Wu Yue, "Stay back!"

"I want you ants to come and save me?"

With a flick of his sleeves, the majestic spiritual power swayed away, pushing those people backwards and flying to a very far place, "Boom-boom-boom-" the stone benches on the square shattered and opened one after another, Turned into powder, even the high platform was about to collapse.

Fu Yue's eyes were dark and fierce, she stretched out her free hand to grasp the broken sword, and the spiritual power flowed through her fingertips, as if she wanted to break it.

It's a pity that he miscalculated, this broken sword is not an ordinary spiritual weapon at all, at least his Nascent Soul Realm Dzogchen strength can't destroy it at all.

There was a moment of surprise on Fu Yue's expression, but it soon turned into wild laughter.

"Very good, you are the first one to hurt me since I stepped into the Nascent Soul Realm, and you are still in the Alchemy Realm! It's ridiculous, hahahaha!"

With all his strength, he pulled out the broken sword without any hesitation. Regardless of the open wound and blood splashing everywhere, he slapped Qin Zuikang with his palm, and the surge of spiritual power was so shocking.

Qin Zui frantically backed away, but was still hit by the aftermath of the spiritual power, a little blood spilled from his lips, his eyes turned cold, wisps of black energy filled his body, and he stepped forward again.

Although Fuyue struck ruthlessly, she didn't hit Qin Zuikang's death gate, she just kept attacking as if she was venting, while cursing: "My young master really didn't see what's so good about your core-forming trash, let Mei Lang Don't worry about it so much, but there is such a lovely person willing to follow, could it be that God is blind?"

As he said that, he turned his head and said to Lin Yanyu: "Baby, why don't you follow this young master, in terms of status and appearance, how can this young master be worse than him? Even the bed kung fu, this young master is also proficient. Custodian keeps entangled with you and makes you happy like a fairy! How can you be like him, who is incomprehensible and useless!"

Qin Zui yelled furiously, "Shut up!"

"Shut up? Did this young master say something wrong? You can tell he's a young child at a glance. I'm afraid you haven't even kissed his little mouth, have you?"

These words hit the sore spot, Qin Zuikuang fought hard, even disregarding that Su Yue's realm was much higher than him, he insisted on using the weird black energy to fight to the death.

"Xiao Qin!" Lin Yanyu completely took Su Yue's words as air, seeing more and more black air, he was afraid that Qin Zuikang would borrow the power from the seal again, so he rushed over anxiously.

However, a celestial figure descended faster and stood in front of Su Yue.

"You—" The ferocious look on Fuyue's face turned into panic when she saw the person coming, she withdrew her spiritual power, and hit in another direction, directly smashing the medicinal herbs planted in the distance into powder, The soil exploded tens of feet.

At this time, Lin Yanyu also threw herself on Qin Zuikang, hugged him and dragged him back, avoiding the aftermath of spiritual power.

Fu Yue hurriedly got down and ran over to check the situation, "Mei Lang, are you okay, did I hurt you?"

Mei Lang was still wearing a mask, making it hard to see the expression, but he stretched out his hand, 'Pa! With a heavy slap across the face, the latter's cheeks became red and swollen immediately.

"You forgot what I said, right?"

Su Yue lowered her head, "I...it was my fault..."

"Three days of reflection, don't come to me!"

Mei Lang ignored him, just turned around, took two steps towards Qin Zuikang, and asked softly, "How are you doing?"

Qin Zuikang put away the broken sword in silence, put his arm around Lin Yanyu's shoulder, and leaned over.

"Hmph." Clenching and loosening his fists, Mei Lang sneered at Lin Yanyu, and left without caring about Su Yue.

There was no one around, and the air became quiet. Lin Yanyu supported Qin Zuikang's body, wiped off the blood on his lips, lowered her head, took out the healing medicine from the storage bag and fed it to him. Gently massage the injured area for him.

"Does it hurt?" Lin Yanyu glared at him, somewhat resentful.

Qin Zuikang leaned against him, eyes full of joy, "It doesn't hurt."

But not far away, Su Yue spoke on her own, whispering to someone, "But I'm in pain, look at me, okay?"

Lin Yanyu looked over, but saw that he was looking at the direction Mei Lang had left, standing there in a daze, his hair was disheveled on his swollen face, a string of tears fell from his eyes, slipped over his pale lips, and wet his chest placket.

The robe on the abdomen has turned dark red, and the blood dripped down on the ground, like plum blossoms with speckles.

He noticed Lin Yanyu's gaze, turned his head, his pupils were full of sadness, like a young child abandoned by his dearest relatives, full of fear and despair.

But as soon as he opened his mouth, Lin Yanyu turned around in disgust.

——"Baby, can you help me treat it too?"

"Want to fight, I'll accompany you." Qin Zuikang blocked Su Yue's sight, his eyes were full of threats.

After waiting for a while, seeing Lin Yanyu hiding behind and not making a sound, Fu Yue suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed, "Haha, it's all the same, you are all the same, no one loves me, no one cares about me, I will always be a The one you hate!"

Staggering, he dodges away, and after a long time, his desolate laughter still seems to be in the air.

Lin Yanyu doesn't understand this kind of person. As the young master of Yundan, he is highly respected by thousands of people, and he can get what he wants with a simple gesture. Knowing how many times better, what else is there to be dissatisfied with?

Holding Qin Zuikang's hand, Lin Yanyu said: "This man is seriously ill, don't be as knowledgeable as him next time, and don't use black energy at will."

Qin Zuikang was still annoyed, his voice was extremely harsh, "But he bullied you and wanted to take you away, I can't bear it."

Lin Yanyu frowned, "That's not allowed!"

Qin Zuikang softened: "I know Ayan, I will improve as soon as possible, and one day, I will kill him with my own power."

Lin Yanyu heard that the rash on her back was chilling, and said quickly: "Don't think about it, let's go back."

"it is good."

When Lin Yanyu was leaving, Lin Yanyu glanced back, there were shadows in the distance, they should be those people who were pushed away by Suyue earlier, their movements were natural and smooth, and they didn't seem to be injured at all.

Presumably, alchemist Jing Hua with a good character should be fine.

***

As soon as he returned to the small courtyard room, Qin Zuikang began to practice, Lin Yanyu didn't bother him, took out the snow purification sand given to him by alchemist Jing Hua, and the white human-shaped spar in the storage bag, and put them together on the table.

After carefully looking at it for a long time, Lin Yanyu slowly leaned towards the human-shaped spar with a ray of spiritual power condensed on her fingertips.

Sure enough, as soon as the spiritual power touched the spar, it was completely absorbed, and the aura inside it became stronger.

Lin Yanyu immediately understood the principle of this thing.

I received the white crystals from the city guards at the gate of the city earlier, and they put them in their storage bags.Opening the storage bag requires the cultivator to enter their own spiritual power, and the white spar will naturally be contaminated with their breath when they stay in it.

And judging from its appearance, it seems that it can actively absorb spiritual power whenever it has a chance. The storage bag is opened and closed countless times a day, and its absorption capacity is definitely quite a lot.

As a medium, the cultivator who holds it can be controlled by the Yundan tribe using secret methods. Even if it is thrown away, this thing can automatically follow the owner of the breath like a shadow.

Most importantly, it is very difficult to destroy.

Originally, Lin Yanyu estimated that she had to reach the wheel-turning state to be able to successfully open the fire in her heart and burn it up.But before that, he had to cultivate to the late stage of the Nascent Soul Realm before he could use the Blood Spirit Three Refinements to step over the barrier, briefly ascend to the Wheel of Turning Realm, and break through this thing.

There is no way, the higher the level, the greater the gap between the various classes, and the improvement effect of the three blood spirit refinements will be much weaker.He is now at the Great Consummation of the Alchemy Realm, and he can indeed rise to the late Nascent Soul Realm at once, but after reaching the Nascent Soul Realm, it is very difficult to go to the Turning Wheel Realm.

Wait a minute, Lin Yanyu realized a frightening possibility——

This thing is still absorbing spiritual power day and night, and it is only the initial stage, they are just the limbs of the body being controlled.

If it absorbs more in the future, will it directly control the mind and turn them into unconscious puppets?

Most likely it is!

With a heavy heart, Lin Yanyu felt that this thing was really a big trouble.Before it can be completely resolved, can you prepare a storage bag for it, and try not to open it as much as possible, maybe it can slow down the absorption speed of the white human-shaped spar.

This is a way, first write it down.

As for the snow and sand...

Lin Yanyu also tried to condense spiritual power on her fingertips to get close to the pinch of white-gray powder, but it was not as spiritual as it was in the fire before. movement.

How did that happen?Could it be that it is not in the fire, so it has no effect?

Do whatever you think of, a small cluster of flames condensed in the palm of your left hand, wrapped the snow clean sand in it and slowly roasted it, Lin Yanyu condensed a ray of spiritual power in your right hand, and crossed into it.

As soon as it touched it, there was no reaction. After waiting patiently for a moment, the white-gray powder really moved, melting on its own like when refining elixir, absorbing and wrapping the spiritual power of Lin Yanyu's right fingertips, and then forming in the flames. it's -

A reduced version of the human-shaped spar!

ha?

The flame went out immediately, Lin Yanyu was dumbfounded and retracted her hand, letting the miniature human-shaped spar fall on the table with a "clack".

It's over, it's really over now, the two human-shaped crystals have absorbed his spiritual power, I'm afraid they will become double the power of control, and it won't affect his sanity all of a sudden, turning him into a puppet Bar?

Thinking of this, Lin Yanyu wanted to hit the wall, what kind of evil did he do, if he knew it, he wouldn't study it.

However, an accident happened. Two human-shaped spars, one large and one small, began to vibrate on the table at the same time, as if pulled by an invisible force. In front of Lin Yanyu, they collided fiercely.