The Devil's Favorite Wife Strategy

After getting the book, Bai Qingyou trotted all the way to Dongyuan after leaving Beiyuan. Once back in Dongyuan, he went to a bush.Looking around, Bai Qingyou's eyes were shining, and she couldn't help but sniggered.

Who would have thought it would be so smooth!Now that everything is ready, it is only due to Dongfeng, as long as the pet can be successfully summoned, then all the troubles will be solved!

Gently parting the bushes, I saw that the dense bushes were unexpectedly sparse. There was a small dog hole behind the bushes. What's more, this dog hole is really convenient!

Don't say that digging into a dog's hole is not dignified, Bai Qingyou doesn't care about such trivial matters!

For example, right now, drilling a dog hole is life-saving!

Although the summoning can be carried out in the villa, what is needed here is five bowls of fresh blood as supplementary materials. However, there is no killing or raising animals in the villa, so Bai Qinger can only go down the mountain to get it.It's impossible to put five bowls of blood in order to summon yourself!Not to mention success or failure, after finishing five bowls of Bai Qingyou's life, his life will probably be lost!

After passing through the dog hole that Bai Qingyou could drill through, Bai Qingyou patted the dust on his body, remembering that there were several farms at the foot of the mountain that raised chickens, Bai Qingyou rolled his eyes twice, a small idea Formed in his head.

"I can't help it. Someone cheated me of all my private money. This is the rescue of Jianghu."

Said this with a guilty conscience, Bai Qingyou's movements were so fast, while the chickens were sleeping, Bai Qingyou grabbed the heads of the two chickens one by one to prevent them from making a sound, so she hurriedly took advantage of not disturbing the owner. left this place.

The chicken that was stuffed into the sack screamed loudly, but there was no one around where Bai Qingyou was now, and no one would come to rescue them if the chicken screamed and broke its throat.

The place chosen for the summoning was a dilapidated ruined temple. Bai Qingyou had heard people say that the ruined temple was haunted or something. No one dared to come anyway. As a disciple from a monastic family, Bai Qing It's even more unlikely that you are afraid of ghosts, so this place is convenient for Bai Qingyou to call here.

Pushing open the two broken doors of the ruined temple, an unpleasant "creaking" sound slowly sounded.The inside of this dilapidated temple, which was so dilapidated that it might collapse in the next moment, was full of dust. There was a big hole in its roof, and silver frost was scattered all over the ground. The corners of the collapsed walls were covered with cobwebs, and even the air was covered with dust. It looks like it is full of dust, which makes people feel uncomfortable for a while.

Looking through the moonlight, Bai Qingyou saw that the body of the stone Bodhisattva was also covered with dust and cobwebs, and the fruits and vegetables enshrined had long been rotten, and it seemed that he could feel the rotten smell just by looking at it.

Even though he was skinny on weekdays, Bai Qingyou was still a clean person. Seeing this scene, he couldn't help but shuddered slightly.

There was indeed no one in the temple, after confirming this, Bai Qingyou was relieved.

Rolling up his sleeves, Bai Qingyou squatted down, and was about to kill the chicken, but heard a "hissing", and felt a comfortable sense of release at the tightly wrapped buttocks.

"It's really cracked!?"

He stretched out his hand to touch his butt, heh, there was a big crack there, it was really embarrassing, fortunately there was no one around, otherwise it would be embarrassing!

"Torn pants! Old man, don't let me see you again! Or I will pull your beard every time I see you!"

Angrily taking off the worn out pants, Bai Qingyou muttered in a low voice.

"Click!"

Hearing the slight sound, Bai Qingyou quickly looked around, but didn't see anything falling down.

"It's a mouse..."

After all, in a ruined temple, it’s okay for a few mice to scurry around, so Bai Qingyou didn’t notice that a stone that he had been wearing all this time fell to the ground. The stone rolled a few times and then fell to the hidden place Under the feet of a man in the dark.

The man watched Bai Qingyou's every move from beginning to end, and the corners of his mouth were slightly loosened by his supernatural words and deeds.

Aware of the stone in front of his feet, the man looked at the stone on the ground for a long time before bending down to pick it up. The moment he saw the shape of the stone, the indifference on the man's face was turbulent at this moment, Bai Changfinger couldn't help but It trembled slightly.Gently holding the stone, the man secretly collected his spiritual power, and the moment he felt the trace of spiritual energy remaining in the stone, his icy expression instantly collapsed.

"This broken formation is really difficult to draw! Doesn't the ancestor who wrote the book know that the simpler the better?"

Throwing aside the bundle of straw that was stained with chicken blood and used it as a writing brush, Bai Qingyou pouted his lips, comparing the circle on the ground and the pattern on his hand, he looked disgusted.

It took a long time to draw the formation. The circle formation in the middle of the ruined temple is full of blood. The bloody formation is not very clean, but the general outline can be seen more or less. Looking at the formation in this big night I always feel a little scary, and it seems to exude a little evil breath.

Of course, Bai Qingyou, who was extremely superficial and not cautious at all, didn't notice it at all.It would be better to say that he now feels that he who can draw such a complicated formation is so good that he can be recorded in history!

After confirming that the formation was drawn, Bai Qingyou walked aside and put the scroll in his hand on the ground. It was just the moment he turned around, and the blood in a place in the formation he drew just now seemed to evaporate. gone.

Not noticing that little change, Bai Qingyou walked back to the front of the circle, his small head was filled with the look that he would be treated like a master by the people in the villa when he summoned a powerful spirit beast, he couldn't help grinning I smiled.

After taking several deep breaths, Bai Qingyou suddenly pulled out the thin sword on his back, only to see that the light yellow thin sword surrounded by traces of immortal energy was engraved with the word two "Xuquan".No matter how you look at it, this Xuquan is a high-quality magic weapon of the immortal family, and I don't know how unlucky it is for this sword to fall into the hands of such a young disciple who does nothing.

"Qian is the sky, Kun is the earth, yin and yang are two qi, four directions are two images, gossip is infinite, and things are called by me!"

Bai Qingyou yelled the spell for summoning with some momentum, and after finishing speaking, he quickly cut his palm with Xuquan, and blood immediately overflowed from the wound.

"Hiss! I'm so hurt! Tears are about to come out!"

Bai Qingyou secretly cried out in pain, and her pair of slender eyebrows were tightly frowned.

But now there is no time for Bai Qingyou to blow two breaths on his palm to blow away the pain, so he can only reach out and sprinkle blood into the circle while the iron is hot.

Sprinkling the summoner's blood during the summoning is firstly as a reminder that the formation is completed, and secondly as a token to maintain the relationship with the spirit beast.

Blood entered the blood formation, and a few spots of light splashed everywhere.

Bai Qingyou's heart was almost in his throat, but he waited for a long time, but there was no movement in the circle except for a trace of blood and energy, and the spot of light fell to the ground just now, and there was no movement after that.

"...!" Eyes widened, Bai Qingyou pointed at Yuanzhen and jumped to his feet in disbelief, shouting, "...I did everything according to what was written in the book. Can’t even call it out!? Isn’t your broken book a lie?”

Bai Qingyou said angrily, his aggrieved face was tightly wrinkled, as if he remembered something, he rushed to the book and picked it up, looking at the words written on the slightly old cover, After the slightly small mouth pouted at the book once or twice, Bai Qingyou threw the book in his hand on the ground as if venting his anger, and then stomped on it, as if he had completely forgotten the book. He still stole it from the bookstore, so he shouldn't be treated like this.

The palm of the hand that was cut by Xuquan just now was still in pain, thinking that I had suffered such a pain and bled so much but still couldn't get anything out, but I didn't have much time left for him It's so anxious that it's almost desperate, Bai Qingyou really wants to cry now.

"Don't bring such a bully! I have reached this point and still have nothing!? Even the juniors who came in two years after me have already summoned something that can be used by them. Why do I even have an ant? They haven’t even been summoned, so what’s the matter!”

As she said that, Bai Qingyou sniffed, feeling 12 times worthless for herself.

He has also entered the Foundation Establishment, but why is the treatment so bad?If he really has no cultivation base, why don't he even let him enter the Foundation Establishment!

If I had known earlier, there wouldn't be so many things to do, so I would just "wait to die" obediently.

Dejectedly stuffing Xuquan into the scabbard, Bai Qingyou looked at the two innocent and tragic chickens beside him, and said "Amitabha" softly with a serious face.

Recalling the good deeds I did today, Bai Qingyou thought to himself: "If Master finds out that I have done these deeds, he will definitely punish me and think about it behind closed doors."

The dead chickens in front of him still had a little bit of warmth. Once they were in a bad mood, they would even start to feel hungry. Bai Qingyou's thoughts were gradually drawn to these chickens.He squatted and hugged his legs in silence for a while, then he said to himself: "Forget it, in order not to let you die in vain, I will save you, and you can reincarnate in my belly with peace of mind! "

Bai Qingyou, who was depressed to death one moment, laughed out loud the next moment. His hahaha laughter surprised the man who had been staring at the stone in his hand for a long time, and he walked slowly through the darkness. He came out, looked at the young man's back, and called out with a choked voice, "...Wan Quan..."

"what?"

Hearing the sound, Bai Qingyou turned around, only to see a man wearing a black brocade and crane cloak standing in the circle that Shicai didn't even have farts at, with surprise and sadness on his face.

The man was tall and tall, with a strong and powerful body.There is a white jade flute pinned to his straight waist, with one hand behind his back, he looks really dignified.The head of blue hair fell on the back without any mess, and the two strands of blue hair at the temples were tied behind his head by a white jade hairpin. A few strands of hair on his forehead covered the dark red lotus flower mark between his brows.A pair of phoenix eyes are deep and sharp, and her thin lips are tightly closed.The man didn't say a word, just one look gave him a sense of coolness, and his demeanor was indifferent, as if it shouldn't be something in the world.

"You, you are... who, who...?"

Shocked by this person's sudden appearance, Bai Qingyou fell to the ground, with a cloud of dust on her white underwear.

When he came into this ancient temple just now, it was because Bai Qingyou didn't feel popular, so he summoned him, but now...

Is this person here from the beginning?Or just came in?

The man's scrutinizing eyes fell on Bai Qingyou's face for a while, but he saw mixed expectations and disappointment on his face, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

The man who had been silent for a while asked slowly, "Is this piece yours?"

Hearing this, Bai Qingyou looked suspiciously at the man's outstretched palm, and saw a uniquely shaped stone lying quietly in the man's palm, with red tassels swaying gently.

"Ah, my Wang Bashi, why is it with you?"

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