Who said I can't spoil my wife

Chapter 121 Promised to meet 【Changed, you can watch】

No matter what you say about the ability to empathize with others, those experiences are still easy to return to. Fundamentally speaking, it is only mentally tormenting Ling Ziang.

But the forced stripping of the portable space is different. The golden finger parasitic in the host's soul stays with the host all year round. Although the main body is only as big as a ball, it has actually melted into the host's body and is closely connected.

Therefore, when the Gongde Hall was holding the ball and pulling it hard, Ling Ziang struggled almost reflexively.

His soul was exhausted by those unknown words from the mouth of the Hall of Merit, and at the same time suppressed by Yi Gui's soul. Naturally, he couldn't struggle, but his body was not suppressed, and he jumped up when his body shook.

Su Hui was shocked: "You!!"

His first reaction was to suppress it. He had a lot of things in his hands. With Yi Gui, a craftsman, he took out a lot of magic weapons, but he didn't react until he threw the things in the air. Ling Ziang left him and Yi Gui It's too close, and the magic weapon that can damage the incarnation in the later stage is bound to hurt itself...

The artifact cannot be detonated.

In the time of this reaction, Ling Ziang, who was moving indiscriminately, rushed towards them according to his instinct.

Su Hui drew out his long sword to resist, but was knocked flying by Ling Ziang.

At the critical moment, he only had time to set up a small formation on Yi Gui...

But he himself felt severe pain in his five viscera from being hit, and coughed up blood: "Cough..."

Ling Ziang bumped into Yi Gui's small formation twice, and instinctively felt that he couldn't open it, so he rushed towards Su Hui again...

Su Hui only had time to fill his mouth with a elixir, turned over, stepped back a few dozen meters, and after doing this twice, he brought Ling Ziang and Yi Gui to a safer distance.

Wiping off the blood from the corner of his mouth, he held the long sword in front of him to resist, Ling Ziang is still not awake now, the auxiliary effect of the long sword is useless, but the material of this thing is good, and Ling Ziang is only hitting with brute force now, No skills, even if there is a situation that cannot be avoided, it is still possible to resist a few times with the long sword...

It's a pity, after all, he was inferior to Ling Ziang, and his movement skills were not as good as others. Dodging + resisting had already used up most of his energy, and he couldn't draw his hands to form a trap...

After a while, his body was covered with blood.

The opponent Ling Ziang moved very quickly, Su Hui had to do his best to resist... His movements became slower and slower...

Just when he was almost unable to hold on, Ling Ziang's figure suddenly tilted, half kneeling on the ground and motionless.

"This?"

"Su Hui?"

Hearing Yi Gui's voice, Su Hui struggled to sit up, a spiritual energy hit the formation membrane protecting Yi Gui, and the formation disappeared.

Yi Gui stepped over and helped him up: "What's going on?"

Su Hui took another elixir, and then slowly talked about the outside affairs, and confirmed the inside affairs with Yi Gui, and this matter was fully understood.

Gongde Hall was a little embarrassed: "Sorry, I didn't think well."

"It's okay." Su Huiwai leaned on Yi Gui's body, "Ling Ziang has a lot of good pills, I'll just rest."

People are fine, so Yi Gui's worry is not that big, but: "Not only did I help you so much, but you also indirectly injured Su Hui, didn't you have any compensation from Heaven?"

Su Hui pursed his lips in silence: "..."

The method of peeling off the golden finger is that the Gongde Palace took it from Tiandao. Once the golden finger is in the hands of the Gongde Hall, it will also be in the hands of Tiandao. It is difficult for them to get it. Isn't it right to reward it!Moreover, he is also looking forward to the compensation from Heaven...

"Hmm..." The Hall of Merit prolongs its voice, seeming to think for a while, dragging the two of them on purpose, seeing that their expressions were calm and waiting unhurriedly, they chuckled: "Okay, I knew there would be Such a result. This world is just a small world of practice, and there can only be one golden finger. The existence of two golden fingers at the same time will bring great pressure to the heaven. You already have illusion seeds on your body, and this portable space will not Let it go to the monks..."

Pity.

Yi Gui raised his eyelids: "Speaking of the main point, what can we get?"

When Seed heard that he would not replace himself, his mentality changed immediately, and he also had a faint sense of fate coming, his chin immediately lifted, and his waist straightened.

[Yes, yes, the host has done a lot for you this time, and it must be compensated. 】

Gongdedian smiled and said, "Su Hui still can't hear the words of the seeds. If Yi Gui is willing, I can link your spiritual consciousness together. In the future, he can also communicate directly with the seeds."

Su Hui's eyes lit up, but he was not dizzy: "That's it?"

Yi Gui also wanted this, and it would be nice and easy for Su Hui to hear the seed's voice, but it was obviously not necessary: ​​"This is good, but you won't be so stingy, will you?"

"Of course it's more than that." Gongde Dan got the gold finger, feeling just right, and didn't care about the tone of the two of them: "Don't you have a wood spirit on your body, it doesn't match your attributes, I'll change it for you. But, Huo Ling made a contract with a monk a few years ago, and temporarily cultivated in the original place, but the earth elf has not contracted with anyone for many years, so it is suitable, if possible, how about I exchange the earth spirit for the wood spirit?"

Su Hui frowned slightly, needless to say, if the earth spirit were replaced, it could only be his, but what about Yi Gui?

Yi Gui's expression remained unchanged: "Of course it would be good to exchange the wood spirit for the earth spirit, but we got it ourselves. You guys haven't paid any compensation yet? Stop playing word games, give us something practical."

Gongde Hall sighed softly, and a white ball suddenly fell in midair: "Catch it."

The things were heavy in his hands, Yi Gui asked, "This is?"

"This is the map fragment of the Hall of Inheritance. You can see the route and all kinds of dots when you wrap your spiritual consciousness around it. The brighter the place, the better for you." The voice of the Hall of Merit was more serious: "There have been many Powerful monks, they either died or ascended before they left various inheritances, many of which have not been discovered by others, and it is not easy to practice, you have to find it yourself if you want it.”

The two of them didn't expect Heavenly Dao to give things directly for free. Practitioners are supposed to work hard to get resources to be better for themselves. This thing is not bad, but when they get one, they want the second and third good things. No exception.

"Any more?" Yi Gui asked.

"Heh," the Hall of Merit smiled: "The things I have given you are already the best for you so far, and you are not satisfied!! Don't be greedy."

"..." Yi Gui twirled the ball twice and put it away: "Okay, change it."

Su Hui heard the meaning, took out the bamboo cage containing the wood spirit, and replaced it with a ball of mud that wrapped the earth spirit.

Then, not knowing what the Gongde Hall did, Su Hui connected with Yi Gui's consciousness and heard the voice of the seed.

The Hall of Merit is going to find Tiandao to deal with Goldfinger and leave again. When they come back is beyond the control of the two of them.

Yi Gui burned Ling Ziang's body with a fire, raised his sleeves, and there was no trace left in place, and the pendant on Su Hui's body flickered.

Yi Gui: "?"

Su Hui pulled out the pendant: "It must be Su Wanran."

Yi Gui poked in with his spiritual sense: "He's dead." With a thought, he even pulled people out of the bed.

"...Although I don't know what happened to Ling Ziang and him before, but according to Su Wanran's temperament, he would not be able to live without Ling Ziang. It is beyond my expectation that he can persist for so long this time." Su Hui squinted his eyes and looked at it. After a while: "It's finally over."

Yi Gui didn't even need to move, the flames appeared in front of his eyes, and when Su Wanran disappeared completely, he turned his head and kissed Su Hui's forehead: "Don't think too much."

Su Hui pulled La Yigui's sleeve and lowered his head slightly: "I didn't think much about it."

Yi Gui didn't expose it, and kissed him a few more times: "You enter the small space and contract the earth spirit, and I will take you with me next."

"Okay." After Su Hui finished speaking, he withdrew the outer formation and entered the small space in a flash.

In Dongfang Xuantian Palace, in the guarding room of the Zongmen disciples' life tokens, the life tokens belonging to Ling Ziang and Su Wanran shattered at the same time. The guarding disciples panicked and rushed to report to the elder in charge.

After finishing speaking, he said again: "Elder, Senior Brother Ling is in the late stage of transformation. I heard that he has a lot of treasures on his body. Even if he connects to the gods, he can't hold him down. How could he die?"

The elder in charge was surprised. Although he had said that he would not find someone, he felt uncomfortable when something like this happened. No matter how he said it, Ling Ziang still had the name of Xuantian Palace. Later disciple died, who is the murderer?

Looking at the ordinary disciples who came to report, he said, "Understood, you can go back."

Turn around and report this to the headmaster.

Nie Xuanyuan's reaction was a little bigger, he sighed heavily, and pinched the brows: "He died during the mission in Huangfeng City, order the disciples over there to find out what's going on? Find out that someone is dealing with us Xuanyuan. Tiangong is still Ling Ziang's personal problem."

After they left, Nie Xuanyuan contacted the head of Tianji Sect once: how is Yaoxing?

The reply from the other party was: Today is the day.

Nie Xuanyuan snorted, the other party must not be as quick as their news, but, Tianjimen, it is easy to know what they want to know.

He asked again: How about Dark Star?

The other party replied: It is continuing to rise.

Nie Xuanyuan: ...

After a while, Nie Xuanyuan posted again: How about the next Yaoxing?

The other party replied: unknown.

Nie Xuanyuan: ...Thank you.

The other party no longer replied.

Nie Xuanyuan was a little depressed. At the beginning, Tianjimen said that Dark Star could change the situation. They all thought that Dark Star would stand on the side of ghost cultivators or demon cultivators. It seems that something is different again, the bright star has fallen, but the dark star continues to light up...

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The edge of the formation outside Huangfeng City, bordering the demon cultivators, is the place where the battle between human cultivators and demon cultivators is currently the most intense.

The human cultivator is on guard against the demon cultivator to destroy the formation, and the demon cultivator is on guard against the human cultivator entering the demon cultivator's territory to make trouble.

A group of monks wearing Xuantian Palace disciple uniforms killed a few demon cultivators, and then returned to the formation with the injured disciples.

"What!!!" Murong Yuanqing was so startled that the long sword fell, and he didn't even have time to wipe off the beast blood on his face. He stared at Brother Tongshen's face, his lips trembling: "Brother, are you lying? It's not true?"

Brother Tongshen put away the jade pendant, his face was not good-looking, he left after coming out with him, and now he is dead, no matter what, he, the task leader of Huangfeng City, will be reprimanded by the sect: "It's true, I just received news from the sect that the life cards left by Junior Brother Ling and Junior Su in the sect have been broken, and they... are already dead."

"..." Murong Yuanqing was stunned for a moment, then suddenly broke down and cried, "No, I don't believe it..."

Although he thought about giving up, he hasn't given up yet, he hasn't completely given up. This is the first time he likes someone, and he has liked someone for decades. Now, there will never be any results...

The disciples of the same school comforted him while healed.

"Junior Brother Murong, don't be sad, life and death are fate..."

"Junior Brother Murong, you are so good and powerful, you will meet better people in the future..."

"Yes, I have a younger brother who has already awakened his spiritual roots. He will enter the sect in the next kaishan. Let me tell you, he is very good..."

"Hey, is this the time to say that?"

"Ah, sorry."

Murong Yuanqing wiped away tears, looked at Senior Brother Tongshen: "Senior Brother, I want to avenge Senior Brother Ling."

Brother Tongshen frowned helplessly: "You can't beat him."

Others thought about it and echoed: "Yeah, Senior Brother Ling is already in the late stage. Anyone who can kill Senior Brother Ling must be supernatural. There are not many people here who can beat others."

The other squinted his eyes: "This means that the one who killed Senior Brother Ling was a psychic...or a psychic or above? Then there are not many people here who meet the requirements?"

Murong Yuanqing gritted his teeth: "This narrows down the scope."

Brother Tongshen shook his head: "There must be one, two, or more, no one knows. In short, it must not be easy to kill Junior Brother Ling. You don't feel well about the matter later, Junior Brother Murong, so you don't have to participate in this matter."

How about that?Murong Yuanqing immediately said: "Brother, I think..."

"No, your cultivation base is too low, so as not to cause problems during the investigation." Brother Tongshen interrupted him, and changed the topic: "However, after the investigation, I will tell you who the murderer is."

"……All right."

Murong Yuanqing had no choice but to agree, turned around and rushed towards the demon cultivator opposite.

The disciples of the same school had to keep up.

In Huangfeng City and Qingyangmen stronghold, Yi Gui, who finally appeared, asked Zhao Ling to return to the sect for a period of retreat.

"Now?" Zhao Ling was a little surprised, and then frowned. How should I put it, it's not for making money for the shop at the door, but Yi Gui's cultivation level is not low, and his combat power is quite high. Right now is the time for employing people. He didn't want to let people go.

Yi Gui knew that at the current stage, it was hard to talk about this matter, so he deliberately didn't say the time just now, and waited to see his senior's reaction before dealing with it.

"Brother, if you can't do it right now, you can wait for a while, but I really can't wait too long. I finally touched the barrier in the middle stage of incarnation, and I want to take the opportunity to rush."

"..." Everyone took a step back, and it seemed not good to ask for it, Zhao Ling took a deep breath: "Okay, but, the consumption of magic weapons here is quite large, can you save some more magic weapons?" .”

Yi Gui smiled: "Of course."

Anyway, someone sent materials, and he could sell spirit stones by refining magic tools, so he naturally wouldn't push it out.

In addition, staying for a while is also in his plan. When he goes back this time, the Wind Blade Passage will be placed in Qingyang Mountain. It is much better to grab the place with dozens of disciples here than with hundreds of thousands of disciples. .

The news that Yi Gui would return to the sect after a while was not hidden, and within a few days, many monks knew about it.

In the next few days, the magical instruments in the shop began to run out of stock one after another.

The colleagues who took turns to watch the shop returned to the courtyard and poured water: "Ha, after Senior Brother Yi came back, the magic weapons provided are obviously more and more every day, who knows that they are out of stock every day. Let me tell you, I will I saw more people hoarding magic weapons."

A colleague who was about to enter the wind blade passage said with a smile: "I don't know what will happen next. I will feel safer if I stock up more. Besides, the stockpiling of magical artifacts is not something that only happened today. It has been hoarded before." .”

"Hehe, isn't that right, now those monks who buy more magical artifacts because they think they have enough spirit stones and materials have also started to stock up." The fellow who came back to pick up the goods turned to look at Yi Gui: "Senior brother Yi, people from here can come here." Quite a lot, now they are 10,000+, let’s just say that there are a few people, and the number is quite a lot, so I can make a lot of money now.”

There is no refining room, Yi Gui who just opened the furnace in the yard: "..."

In addition, the same disciple who was still in the queue laughed: "Who made our senior brother Yi's magical artifacts high-quality, the lowest is the top grade, except for a few who don't come to buy because of their grades, the rest come to our house to grab the goods first. .”

Some people sighed: "Ah~, it's great that Senior Brother Yi is in our sect."

Yi Gui concentrated on collecting the magic weapon, and handed it to the fellow who came to pick it up: "Here."

"Okay. Senior brother, come back to pay the bill tonight." After saying that, the colleague went out with a storage bag.

After paying the bill at night, Yi Gui sprinkled the spirit stones into the small space, and was about to go in to have a look, when he saw Su Hui come out, the corners of his eyes and brows were full of joy.

"The contract was successful." Yi Gui's tone was affirmative, and he asked, "Did it go well?"

"It took a few days to unseal the mud seal outside, but the contract went smoothly." Su Hui said as he took out a two-headed doll in yellow clothes, the size of a palm: "Look."

"This is the muddy earth spirit." Yi Gui's eyes fell on the little baby, and he poked it with his finger.

"Well, it hurts, bullying people..." The little baby swooped into Su Hui's arms, not counting it, and even pulled Su Hui's lapel into it.

Su Hui: "Uh, he's a little timid..."

"Help." The little baby was pulled away by Yi Gui's sudden pinch of the nape of his neck, and his limbs rebounded towards Su.

"It's nothing to be timid, but it's not good to take advantage of clothes at every turn." Yi Gui put the little doll in one hand, ignored the little doll's resistance and pleading for help, and poked it a few times with the other hand: "It's okay, don't worry." Take him, and let him stay in the small space."

After speaking, he handed the little doll to Su Hui.

"Okay." Su Hui took it, regardless of the little baby's objection, and put the little baby into the small space.

Although the little soil spirit is cute, Yi Gui doesn't like to look at it, so he doesn't show it.

"Sit down and talk." Yi Gui pulled Su Hui to sit at the table: "How do you feel after the contract?"

"After the contract, the understanding of formations became clearer. The little soil spirit said that it will be smoother when he learns formations in the future. Also, the little soil spirit also said that he is very sensitive to earth attribute resources and materials. can help me find resources."

"That's good." Yi Gui was relieved, and said: "Su Hui, this is my plan. Let's stay in Huangfeng City for a while, use the wind blade channel to exercise, and then go back to the sect for retreat. Follow the map to find those inheritances."

Su Hui naturally didn't object: "Okay, I've recently brought up body training, and I'm trying to make it to the next level after going back to the sect for retreat."

The cultivation base is still too low.

"Yeah." Yi Gui touched Su Hui's face: "There is no teleportation array on the way back, so we just happened to find some more earth attribute resources along the way."

As for himself, the Phoenix Fire needs something of the most yang to improve, and using Yang Jingshi can only increase it a little, so that's it for the time being. As for illusion, there are fewer resources like this, and the cultivation resources of Dragon Soul with illusion are just right.

As for the commonly used spirit stones, isn't it just making money?

Huang Fengcheng's side was moving forward in a chaotic and orderly manner, at the foot of the Qingyangmen Mountain, Liu Qingya got stuck outside the sect's gate on the last day.

The aura at the foot of the mountain is not very good. It used to be a practice site specially prepared for those monks who were not selected for the sect, but now because of the fact that human cultivators use human blood to practice too much, Qingyangmen worried that these people would also be recruited. The people were sent to the back mountain; the large area of ​​spiritual land left behind was taken care of by the disciples of Qingyangmen, and a group of disciples came to take care of it every five days, while at other times, few people came.

The area here is large, but at this time it is empty, less popular, and looks a bit depressed.

However, it has only been more than half a year, and this place has become like this! ? !

Liu Qingya stood in the middle of the street and sighed.

He himself was lazy, but Yue Suifeng didn't know it. That person must have come earlier, so he opened his spiritual sense to feel the fluctuations of the surrounding aura, followed the aura fluctuations not far away, turned into an alley, and entered a courtyard.

He entered the door with his front foot, and the courtyard was surrounded by formations with his back foot.

He glanced at it and didn't speak. In his eyes, the formation of this level only plays the role of isolating other people's visits, and it is of no use to him.

When the line of sight fell to the direction of the main room, the person was there.

Before walking forward, I heard a weak groan/groan: "Um..."

Liu Qingya: "..."

He quickly walked into the main room, and pushed open the door of the compartment, and saw Yue Suifeng in gray robe sitting cross-legged on the bed at this moment, and stared over in a daze after hearing the sound.

Not right!

Obviously using human blood to cultivate, but at this time his face was pale and his whole body looked much thinner than before, because he was trying his best to endure the pain, his cheeks twitched from time to time, and sweat wetted his neat hair...

Yue Suifeng was also looking at Liu Qingya, and then he swayed his body, pulled the corners of his mouth, and tried to make his voice as gentle as before: "You haven't changed at all."

Liu Qingya frowned: "..."

Yue Suifeng didn't seem to wait for Liu Qingya's answer, and continued: "But I've changed."

Liu Qingya reacted now, he walked to the table and sat down, his voice was indifferent: "You haven't changed, you are still a disciple of Qingyangmen."

"..." Yue Suifeng was stunned for a moment, then laughed as if hearing some joke: "Qingya, are you kidding me?"

"No." Liu Qingya said directly.

"No? Hehe, I opened the door to use human blood to cultivate, and I led to the destruction of human cultivators. Greater disasters may occur in the future. Now I go out and everyone shouts and beats, so I can only hide like a mouse. Am I still a disciple of Qingyangmen? Or... still your junior?"

"If you don't want to be a disciple of the Qingyang Sect, you..." Halfway through speaking, Liu Qingya poked his ear and added: "If you didn't want to be my junior brother, you wouldn't have made yourself like this."

Yue Suifeng looked at Liu Qingya: "What do you mean?"

"For those who use human blood to cultivate, the blood energy in their body will turn into evil energy in a short period of time, and then be controlled by the evil energy. The blood energy will continue to merge with the evil energy. It cannot be hidden in the body, and it will overflow outside the body. These things can't be hidden even by ordinary people. Impossible to hide from me.

You have blood energy in your body, but you haven't formed evil energy yet. It was you who suppressed the blood energy in the first place, but those are not good things after all, and their existence in your body will make you miserable. "Liu Qingya explained in a flat voice.

"I really can't hide anything from you." Yue Suifeng said with joy in his eyes.

Liu Qingya's expression remained unchanged, and she asked, "So, where did you put the blood pressure on your body?"

Yue Suifeng put one hand on his abdomen: "In my dantian, only there is the most aura, can suppress it... Qingya?"

Liu Qingya stood up, pulled the chair and walked to the side of the bed, sat opposite Yue Suifeng, his eyes fell on Yue Suifeng's dantian, he stretched out his hand and pressed it...

Yue Suifeng stared at Liu Qingya's face: "Aren't you unwilling to be next to me?"

Liu Qingya: "..."

He didn't seem to have heard Yue Suifeng's words, he only felt the suppressed blood energy carefully, and moved his palm slowly until the blood energy was completely covered...

The more Suifeng didn't give up, he said again: "Qing Ya, this is the first time you have approached me on your own initiative in so many years... um..."

Liu Qingya's five fingers suddenly turned into claws, grabbing and pulling, the chair moved backwards, creaked, and stopped beside the table.

And Yue Suifeng screamed in pain when Liu Qingya made a move, and fell on the bed, his clothes were soaked in sweat, and he looked weaker than before. He shook his lips, his eyes were unbelievable: "You, this How can it be……"

Liu Qingya didn't look at the wind, but carefully put the black and red blood in his hand into the vial, sealed the cap, and the vial disappeared in the palm of his hand. He turned around and took out a cup from the table, took out another bottle and poured a cup, Then he took the cup and walked to the bed.

Pass the cup over: "Drink it."

Yue Suifeng's body trembled uncontrollably, watching Liu Qingya's operation, his voice was weak: "This...what?"

"..." Liu Qingya frowned again, a little dissatisfied with the wind, and did not move. She reached out again, stuck her face in one hand, poured water into it with the other hand, and then threw the cup on the table: "Okay, I'll go back when I'm done resting." Zongmen."

Yue Suifeng suddenly cried out: "Why is this happening?"

Liu Qingya: "..."

Seeing Liu Qingya walking away, Yue Suifeng struggled to sit up: "Qingya, I have something to say."

Liu Qingya stood at the door with her back to the room: "This is the last time I will hear you speak."

The more he heard the rumors, the face that had just recovered turned pale a few degrees, he endured it, and a gentle voice came out.

"You started when you entered the sect, you didn't practice, but your cultivation level rose the fastest. No one in the sect can compare to you, of course I am too, so I paid attention to you, but then this kind of attention turned a corner. Watching, everything changes.

You don't even let me touch your clothes, I know what you mean, I thought about giving up a long time ago, it's true, I also thought I had given up, but I didn't expect it to come out on the Heart Demon Tribulation. "

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