Little Fairy Raiders Manual

Yang Yi found that as long as he made out with Mu Qingzhou every time, his cultivation base would increase a lot, and the magic breath in his body would gradually become controllable.

"It's really so effective?" Yang Yi lowered his head and asked Mu Qingzhou in his arms.

Then the latter ignored him, closed his eyes and shook himself to sleep.

"Qingzhou?" Unwilling, Yang Yi reached out to poke Mu Qingzhou's face.

"...Go away." Mu Qingzhou waved him away impatiently, "Go out if you don't want to rest."

Yang Yi couldn't do it, he smiled and wrapped himself in the quilt, and hugged him sweetly, not letting go.

Only then did he help Yang Yi transfer the devil's breath into his body to purify it, and then transfer the pure spiritual breath back into Yang Yi's meridians, Yang Yi was able to cultivate so fast, and because of the spiritual breath in Mu Qingzhou's body Consumed in large quantities.

Naturally, Yang Yi didn't know about this.

At this time, the two sneaked into a small town in the devil world, and stopped at a small post at sunset.

Yes, there is also a station in the devil world, don't think that this is exclusive to the human world.

Although it is not as magnificent as the world of the human world, it is still a shelter from the wind and rain. Along the way, the two of them rely on Yang Yi's demonic aura to hide their eyes and ears.

Naturally, some people noticed Mu Qingzhou's existence on the way, and Yang Yi would hug Mu Qingzhou's waist possessively at this time, because after he became enchanted that night, he kept looking at the inquiring demon with raised eyebrows and eyes. The family is arrogant: "This is mine, can't it?"

It may be that the blood of the demon god in Yang Yi's body has played a role, giving people a sense of oppression and self-indignation. Usually, the demons who come together at this time will leave with a smile.

"You have changed." On the second day, Mu Qingzhou and Yang Yi sat in the lobby of the post station for breakfast. The two of them had to accept the food from the Demon Realm for a few days. Frowning, put it in the mouth.

"Huh? What changed? Is there anything?" Yang Yi held the bowl and chopsticks and looked at himself up and down immediately, but didn't find any changes. "Could it be that Qingzhou thinks I've become more handsome?"

Mu Qingzhou was too lazy to talk nonsense with him, so he just said, "Don't you feel that your temperament has changed a lot?"

"I don't think so, Qingzhou, can you elaborate?"

"..." Mu Qingzhou stared at the tip of his eyebrows for a long time, and finally looked away, "Forget it, maybe I felt wrong, you just need to remember what you should do."

Yang Yi chuckled, stretched out his hand to cover the back of Mu Qingzhou's hand, and looked at him: "As I said, Qingzhou, if I lose control, please kill me with your own hands."

After Mu Qingzhou swallowed the last bite of food slowly, Yang Yi called the demon waiter to check out, and stopped by the lobby: "Hey buddy, I have something to ask."

The money on both of them was given by Du Xuan, so Yang Yi spent it without heartache, and secretly gave Xiao Er a large ingot of silver taels, which made Xiao Er smile: "If you have anything to say, just ask, and the younger one will know." Say nothing."

Yang Yi raised his hand to make a cup of tea for Mu Qingzhou, watched him drink it, and then said: "I haven't seen the world much, I only heard that there is a famous lake here, what is it called Blood Lake?" ? I was very curious, so I wanted to ask my little brother how to get to the blood lake?"

Xiao Er let out a hey: "This Blood Lake is indeed a famous place, but it's not worth seeing compared to other places. Why don't you recommend some good places for adults?"

Yang Yi tapped the table with his slender fingers a few times, with a half-smile expression on his face: "Mo don't talk about anything else." His eyes turned to Mu Qingzhou beside him, "My baby wants to go, you just have to say Blood Lake It's fine where it is."

Choking on a sip of tea, Mu Qingzhou coughed uncontrollably. While coughing, he glared at Yang Yi angrily, accusing him of nonsense with his eyes.

And Yang Yi was ashamed and skinless, pretending he didn't see it, and reached out to help him pat his back.

The Mozu Xiaoer's eyes looked back and forth between the two of them for a few times, and suddenly he was blessed to the soul, and suddenly realized: "That place, the two of you can't go better."

After speaking, he pointed out the direction for Yang Yi, and by the way, recommended several places suitable for Taoist couples to go together.

When the two left the post station, Mu Qingzhou just went on his way in a dull mood, ignoring Yang Yi who was following beside him.

It was really funny for Yang Yi to see him turning into anger from embarrassment, and he also knew that Mu Qingzhou was thin-skinned, so he was afraid of annoying people even more, so he just followed behind him and let him roam the road like a headless chicken.

Yang Yi had no intention of restraining the escaping demonic breath, and many demons had a faint feeling in their bones that he was not easy to mess with, and most of them avoided him far away, but there were always people who were ignorant, or wanted to pick a soft persimmon.

And Mu Qingzhou, who had a good face and was masked by Yang Yi's magic breath, became the best target.

So Mu Qingzhou was walking with his head bowed, but someone refused to walk on the huge road and insisted on bumping straight in front of him.

"Qingzhou!" Yang Yi stepped forward and held Mu Qingzhou in his arms, "Did it hurt? Did it hurt anywhere?"

He didn't realize why Mu Qingzhou couldn't avoid it in time.

Mu Qingzhou shook his head: "I'm fine."

Yang Yi breathed a sigh of relief, and then raised his head to look at the demons who deliberately came to bump into them. They were generally tall and tall demons, with demon marks all over their rough faces, and they looked a lot hideous.

And these demons were staring wretchedly at Mu Qingzhou in Yang Yi's arms.

Naturally, Yang Yi felt such gazes, retracted his arms, and embraced Mu Qingzhou in his arms.

"Brother, let's discuss it. You can make an offer to give the beauty in your arms to our brother?" The leader of the demon clan stared at Mu Qingzhou intently.

Yang Yi was furious, and just about to rush up to teach them a lesson, but was held down by Mu Qingzhou.

"They can distinguish my breath, don't be impulsive."

"Don't worry, Qingzhou. Thanks to you during this time, I feel that my cultivation has improved a lot. I just took a few people to try the results." Yang Yi let go of his hands, and took a step forward to block Mu Qingzhou, "If I am invincible, and it will not be too late for Qing Zhou to make a move."

After finishing speaking, without Mu Qingzhou responding, he rushed up with his spiritual breath, and quickly fought with several demons blocking the way.

Mu Qingzhou backed away a little, and stood on the side of the road together with the demons who stopped by to watch the fun, watching Yang Yi's fighting posture.

This was the first time Mu Qingzhou saw Yang Yi make a move. Before this, every time he encountered such a thing, it was always Yang Yi who was blocked behind him, but this time it was reversed.

And Mu Qingzhou only discovered now that although Yang Yi's previous cultivation base was weak, his every move and style during the fight was unambiguous, and it seemed that he had put in a lot of hard work.

I can't help but think of the scene of young Yang Yi who I saw in the memory of Li Fang's soul body, practicing hard alone in the Wuji Immortal Sect.

Yang Yi should have been like this in his life, flamboyant and fearless, not because of the shackles of the blood pulse that led to mediocrity throughout his life.

If it is said that before this moment, Mu Qingzhou might have done this for Yang Yi with the idea of ​​helping him, but now he only wants to send Yang Yi to the pinnacle of the world.

Because this is what Yang Yi deserves.

"Qingzhou!" Yang Yi was already standing in front of him when he came back to his senses, wiped the blood oozing from the cut on his cheek, and stretched out his hand towards him, "Let's go. "

Behind him were several demons who were beaten to the ground, and Yang Yi himself was also injured.

"Small injury!" Seeing Mu Qingzhou staring at his cheek, Yang Yi chuckled, "But they won't recover if they don't lie down for ten days and half a month!" Finally, he leaned closer to Mu Qingzhou's ear and said softly, "If it weren't for so many people watching, I would have made them die. How dare they dare to spy on my precious Qingzhou."

It's just this heart...

Mu Qingzhou turned his head to look at him, his eyebrows raised, and he was still somewhat different from the handsome young man before.

"Ah Yi." Mu Qingzhou called him, "No matter what happens, promise me that you will not change."

"If Qingzhou can purify the magic breath in my body, then why do we have to go to the blood lake?"

Just now Yang Yi beat up the land snake there in the town, worried that the other party would seek help for revenge, so the two hurriedly left and headed in the direction of the little second finger of the demon clan.

The slight wound on Yang Yi's body has healed quickly under the action of the blood force, and there is not even a trace of it.

Regarding his rapid improvement in cultivation, Yang Yi couldn't help but sigh that it's no wonder so many people are looking for dual monks, this is simply a shortcut to improve their cultivation.

"Although it is effective, it still needs to be done step by step. It's just that I have a special constitution." Hearing this, Mu Qingzhou said coldly, "There is no shortcut to practice, you just picked up good luck."

As for the need to go to the Blood Lake, it is because Mu Qingzhou was only purifying the excess demonic breath that Yang Yi could not bear when he ran away, and his original blood of the demon god is unshakable. There are still two kinds of blood in his body, so there will always be the threat of going crazy.

Therefore, it is necessary to use the blood of the demon god in the blood lake to make Yang Yi completely become a demon.

"Then I will be the demon clan from now on, so forget about it, but don't the Sirius and the others always face the demon clan? Could it be..." Yang Yi compared his hand with a knife, and slashed at his neck, no It goes without saying.

"I'm afraid, when the two of them join forces, they will not be your opponent."

Maybe it was because of being in the Demon Realm, or maybe it was because of Di Jun's slap before, Yang Yi went berserk again that night, Mu Qingzhou had no choice but to help him purify the overflowing magic breath.

Yang Yi who woke up didn't know why, and thought that Mu Qingzhou was willing to make out with him, and teased him that he was becoming more and more obsessed with his own body, and Mu Qingzhou punched him in the face, only slightly tilting his head.

Yang Yi felt that Mu Qingzhou was playing with him, smiled and hugged him from behind, but felt a tingling pain in his arm.

It was Mu Qingzhou who pricked his arm with an ice needle and wiped away a drop of blood with his fingers.

"Why are you stabbing me?"

"...You still have the nerve to say, if it wasn't for your demonic breath not wrapping me well during the day, how could my breath be discovered." Mu Qingzhou found that since he told a lie, he could easily He said, "I'm going to use your blood to cover up my breath just like before."

Yang Yi knew he was wrong, so he let him move with his mouth curled up.

Seeing that he believed him, Mu Qingzhou breathed a sigh of relief, and cast a spell on his hand, allowing Yang Yi's aura to completely wrap him up, covering up his weakening spiritual aura.

[The author has something to say: Thank you casually Jiang and Yuezi for the recommendation tickets~

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