The troubles of the teenage villain

"Master, Qingyang said earlier that what's in my body isn't just ordinary Hunyuan thorns?"

"Yes and no."

Xumi saw that Feng Shao was puzzled, and he also didn't understand: "Thirty years ago, when I found out, didn't Qingyang send you a letter? Didn't he explain it to you?"

Feng Shao shook his head, Qingyang, or Zhang Yangqing, was afraid that he would die, and it would be strange for him to be notified of such life-threatening news.

Xumi glanced at him for a few moments, recalled it, and smiled: "It seems that the two of you have enmity. That little thing is just like me. He has a temperament of vengeance. You have fallen into his hands." See Feng Shao smiled wryly, he smacked his lips, and said again: "It's not like you can't beat him, just go back and get revenge!"

Feng Shao knew that Xumi was moody, so he didn't dare to ask him too deeply. Now he only cares about what's in his body.Fortunately, Xu Mi didn't say much, and explained it to him directly.

"The thorns are indeed ordinary Hunyuan thorns, but the thorns have been harvested by me for thousands of years. I never thought that they would be parasitized with blood radish. Do you know blood radish?" Xu Mi asked.

Although Feng Shao considers himself to be hardworking, he did not read all the books as well as Feng Bai did, so he could only say: "Master, please explain in detail."

Xu Mi continued: "The blood dill is a parasitic monster worm among monsters. It is not a rare plant that is not parasitic. It should be extinct according to reason, but I didn't expect that my Hunyuan thorn would actually be parasitic." The tone was relaxed, and he said: "This blood dill is a good thing. It can not only strongly stimulate the host's dantian, but also exert ten times and a hundred times the effect. As long as you use it well, it will be much easier for you and Qingyang to improve your cultivation base."

"What if it's not used well?" Feng Shao was not so optimistic.

Xumi clicked his tongue and said: "Of course nothing is good in this world. Since Xueluo is called Xueluo, of course there is a great need for blood. The higher the cultivation level, the more the blood energy of a person can stimulate the vitality of Xueluo. , causing the host’s dantian to blow out. Little thing, think about it, with the dantian in this state, the practice is not getting twice the result with half the effort, no matter how good your aptitude is, you can’t match it.”

"That Qingyang was reshaped by me with thorns for only three or forty years. You see, he is now in the late stage of Jindan, who is better in Kyushu? What's more, his aptitude is not as good as yours, isn't it because of this Xueluo?" Xumi challenged Eyebrow, "If you had used it earlier, I'm afraid you would have given birth to a baby by now."

Could this be the reason why Qingyang and Venerable Qingcheng killed so many people in the original drama?

Is it because of being parasitized by blood radish, in order to use the blood radish to stimulate the dantian to improve the quality of cultivation, so Venerable Qingcheng not only wiped out the family at every turn, but also attacked the four sects, and even bloodbathed Kunlun from which he was born?

In order to pursue a higher level of cultivation, the cultivator is indeed unscrupulous, not to mention the magic cultivator. The above reasons are completely explainable. It not only explains the plot of the original drama, but also explains Feng Shao's confusion in the past few decades.But he still couldn't believe it—could it be that all this was so simple that it had nothing to do with Patriarch Xumi or any conspiracy?

Feng Shao tried to sort out the chaotic thoughts in his head, and finally caught two points. One is that Qingyang ambush the ancient magic weapon in Kunlun's spiritual veins before, and the other is what the ancestor Xu Mi said, "It's exactly the same 2000 years ago." , are inseparable from Kunlun.

Although the doubts were still there, Feng Shao didn't continue to probe, he paid more attention to his own safety than the clueless conspiracy.

"What if there is not enough blood to supply blood dill?" Feng Shao frowned.

Xumi replied concisely: "Then it can only eat the host's blood."

Feng Shao's head buzzed. Could it be that he also wants to become a demon-killer like Venerable Qingcheng?

However, Xumi didn't notice Feng Shao's complex expression, and he didn't forget to add a sentence: "When it is hungry, it will not only suck the blood energy of the host, but also swallow the soul of the host. Tell Xueluo to control her to find food by herself."

Although Feng Shao had done a lot of psychological construction for himself before coming to see Xumi, but when he suddenly heard such a result, his thoughts instantly became chaotic.He forced himself to stabilize his mind, and said: "But I have never felt the existence of blood radish in the past few decades, and I have no desire for blood energy, and the primordial spirit is still my own. Could it be that I ate a seven-star spirit ear before?" The reason? Could it be that the blood radish is also called to purify it?"

"Xueluo is a demon insect, not a monster, how can we purify it?" Xumi gave him a strange look, and then said: "You didn't realize it, maybe it was blocked by the demon nature of Xueluo, but Don't worry, what day is tonight? Tonight is Gengshen night, nourished by the emperor's blood, all these bloods will come out, this is why the ancestor asked you to come at this time..."

Before the words finished, there was a sudden noise from behind, Feng Shao turned his head, and saw a man in black clothes crawling out of the pool of blood, his face was pale, and his eyes were dark, it wasn't Qingyang who it was.

"Master, the apprentice is late." Qingyang stepped forward to pay respects, although he saw Feng Shao, his eyes only turned around on the other's fingers, and he didn't even say hello.

Xumi seemed to like this kind of presumptuous temperament, so he raised his breath and shook Qingyang's whip, and said: "Finally, it's still in time, if the time is delayed, the ancestors don't have the time to help you with the two operations, with your current cultivation Because, it must be made to be devoured by the blood."

Feng Shao was startled again, only then did he realize that the ancestor Xumi called him and Qingyang here to help them resist Xueluo's crazy absorption after being fully awakened by Di Liuzhi, and to properly combine them with Xueluo Integrate into one and benefit from each other.

Although it can be seen that Xumi has good intentions, Feng Shao refused to step in after Xumi used the magic power of the Mahayana stage to form a formation and formed a formation with the help of the cave's magic energy.

"Master, instead of relying on blood to speed up my cultivation, I would rather rely on myself. This thing is weird, and it is better not to wake it up than to be fed back by it." Feng Shao said.

clap clap!

A few thunderbolt bullets condensed by the black mist exploded on Feng Shao's body instantly. Although he sacrificed his magic armor, it caused more bloodstains from the force, but he could only bear it with gritted teeth.

Xu Mi was very unhappy, and he was still unhappy after the fight: "You are worthless! There are thousands of cultivators in Kyushu, and the cultivators of the four sects alone are enough to feed you to Mahayana! Afraid that it won’t be able to kill enough to feed it? Besides, the disciple of my Patriarch Xumi is still practicing the ancient secret scriptures, so don’t even have this bit of strength?!”

Qingyang saw that Feng Shao was embarrassed by Sumi's lesson, his eyes were beaming, and he said sarcastically: "Master, I, Senior Brother Feng, have never treated myself as a demon before. Back then, Master gave me the gossip Ziying pestle to ambush me. The Kunlun Spirit Vein helps to break the Kunlun Great Restriction, or Brother Feng is risking his life to expose me... How can such a kind and righteous Senior Brother Feng manage to improve his cultivation by eating human blood?"

Although these words provoke dissension, Feng Shao sensed something, and asked tentatively: "I didn't know it was the master who wanted to bury the magic weapon, why did the master want to bury it? Could it be with Kunlun... "

"I am a great Mahayana patriarch, what else in the world can't be done, why do I have to be so sneaky? Isn't it because of you two useless things!" Xumi's eyes widened angrily, and another thunderbolt struck him. On Feng Shao's leg, the other slashed towards Qingyang, both of them just endured it silently, not daring to resist.

When Feng Shao heard this sentence, he understood it instantly when he hadn't thought about it for decades.It turned out that he was thinking in the wrong direction.

This is the world of cultivation, not the world of ordinary people. The strong are respected, and they can defeat ten times with one force. As the ancestor of the Mahayana perfect demon cultivator, Xu Mi is almost invincible in the entire cultivation world, and there is no conspiracy. necessary.If Xumi really has any purpose, not to mention that it is impossible to go around with his willful temperament, there is nothing that cannot be achieved with his strength.

Although Qingyang had suffered a lot, he won Xu Mi's favor better than Feng Shao, and apologized in time: "It's my disciple's fault, my disciple's strength is not good enough, so I begged the ancestor for an ancient magic weapon to break the Kunlun's restriction. In time, I can be like the master who washed Kunlun 2000 years ago, and then..."

"With your current strength, you still want to bloodbath Kunlun?" Sumeru sneered in anger, but he waved his hand again and said: "Forget it, let you go, my ancestor, I have only been promoted to become a god for a hundred years This time, I will help you straighten out the blood, and you will never set foot in Kyushu again, so you can do it yourself!"

Although the threat from Xumi was cleared, Feng Shao did not relieve the pressure at all. Although he did not step into the formation of the ancestor Xumi, but when night fell and the moonlight flowed, he still felt the foreign matter boiling in his body—— It's hot, like a Hunyuan thorn that has come to life.But of course it wasn't the thorns that came back to life, the Seven Star Spirit Ear had already purified it, and now it was the blood radish that had been activated.

Xu Mi sat cross-legged in the center of the formation, and seeing Feng Shao curled up into a bow in pain, he couldn't help but sneer: "Ignorant boy! You think you can stop the awakening of Xueluo if you don't enter the formation? The kindness of the ancestors is like a donkey's liver and lungs. Now this pain It was also caused by you for nothing, if you can't get over it, it will be considered that the old ancestor wasted a Hunyuan thorn, anyway, you, a well-known orthodox, don't know how to read the old ancestor!"

Feng Shao's whole body was in pain, as if wounds were torn from every part, and he could smell the strong smell of blood in the air.If it was a conspiracy to threaten Feng Shao and he still wanted to use his brain to calculate and win, then the threat from Xueluo was straightforward and cruel, and he couldn't calculate the demon insect in his body that only wanted to suck blood.

Hearing Patriarch Xumi say this, Feng Shao knew that Qingyang was the one who provoked him effectively, but at this moment he didn't care about it, it was too painful, if it was just pain, he might not be able to bear it, but he didn't want to be killed by these blood... ...He trembled and begged weakly: "Master, I know I was wrong..."

Xu Mi didn't even look at him. Of course Feng Shao knew that such a sentence would not be convincing, and his voice was trembling with sweat: "Master, I have always regarded Master as a life-saver... If Master hadn't saved me back then, I would have died a long time ago. If I become a useless person, there would be no me if there is no master, how can I not miss my master..."

Xumi opened his eyes and only let out a cold snort.

At this time, weakness surged up, but Feng Shao couldn't pass out because of the pain.His whole body was like being pricked by needles, every thigh and every bone hurt.However, he still had to continue begging, trying to impress Xumi: "Master, I have unified the Sanxiu League in four states these years, and they all know that I am a disciple of Patriarch Xumi, and I have never said what I am." Sword cultivator..."

"Isn't my mastery of the Four-State League the same as the master's mastery of the Four-State League? If the disciples don't care about the master, how can the master's reputation be so strong... Please forgive me, master!"

Xu Mi raised his chin, and then he was slightly moved: "Small things will please me. But it's too late, once my formation is activated, it can't accommodate foreign objects at all."

It was useless to try so hard, Feng Shao almost vomited blood, and the momentary loosening of his heart also caused the blood to continuously seep into his muscles and bones.He didn't dare to relax at all, his whole body was tense like a steel wire, as if he was extremely tense, it hurt!

In fact, he was somewhat desperate. He was not afraid of being tortured, and he didn't want to die, but no one could help him.Xueluo was already swimming all over his body, his cultivation strength couldn't resist the fourth-order monster insects, and there were countless fourth-order monster insects...

Feng Shao's face was distorted, and the tragic scene of twitching and writhing in a pool of blood fell into Xu Mi's eyes. In fact, he couldn't bear it, anyway, he was also the one who caught his eye back then.Compared with the unscathed Qingyang in the formation, Feng Shao who was born with a demon body is much more precious, but he doesn't like to see people look upright and awe-inspiring the most.

But Feng Shao coaxed him to calm down a little bit. Although Xumi sat cross-legged and couldn't step out of the formation, he kept his eyes on Feng Shao until he saw tiny red spots all over his body. His face sank.

This is a sign of blood radish attacking the host.

If Feng Shao could resist this, he decided to forgive this little thing.

After all, a good thing is always worth giving it a few more chances.

However, according to Feng Shao's current cultivation strength, he might not be able to resist...

Seeing it, Xu Mi couldn't help sighing, what a pity.

Feng Shao's hands and feet were icy cold, but his chest and abdomen were burning like flames. He couldn't even sacrifice the magic armor at this time, no, it was useless, he couldn't rely on the magic armor to defend himself.

Blood……

At this time, it seemed as if the blood in his whole body was suddenly ignited, and the fiery anger tore every inch of his skin, and there were countless monsters roaring in his body. The radish was squeezed out and smashed into pieces.But he no longer has this ability...

Blood……

He felt like he was going to die.

Where is Xiaobai, Xiaobai?

He promised to accept Xiaobai completely, to let everyone know about their relationship, and he also said that there would be a grand marriage ceremony... What to do, he said he would not lie to Xiaobai, but in the end he was about to slip up again?

He doesn't want to die!

Blood……

But Feng Shao already felt that the activated Xueluo was devouring his blood energy and primordial spirit, and the strength in his body had also climbed to the extreme, and he had no power to resist.So is he going to be controlled by Xueluo?

呲呲!

The ring on Feng Shao's right hand suddenly flashed a bright light, and the soft silver light flowed from the slender and tightly grasped fingertips to the whole body.

Reiki and spiritual power!

Countless finger-sized runes circled around him.

After capturing it, the pupils of Feng Shao, who was almost unconscious, shrank suddenly, as if it was the last effort of a dying person. He frowned, raised his hands falsely, and immediately lowered his eyebrows to chant. The scarlet star spots on his body were visible to the naked eye. The speed slowed down, and the blood-stained eyes became bright and clear...