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Chapter 222

Murong Yunqi and Lin Qi were not Moji people. Although it was already late at night, they started studying immediately.

Murong Yunqi asked Lin Qi to demonstrate the Chinese dragon dance again.

Even with this first experience and psychological preparation, Lin Qi's unparalleled sacrificial ceremony still made Murong Yunqi feel dizzy.

"The vastness of the universe is beyond our reach. What level of power can create such a heaven-defying sacrificial ceremony?"

But while Murong Yunqi was sighing, he also touched the boundary of Long Wu.

It seems that Lin Qi is not uninterested in learning sacrifices. With the teachings of that old squid from Fang Dashun last time, Lin Qi's improvement in sacrifice science cannot be considered slow even in Hawk Moth Academy.

"It's because his level has improved too quickly, and his qualifications for learning sacrifices are only at the level of ordinary people. This makes him seriously partial to science, and the study of sacrifices can't keep up with his level at all."

Murong Yunqi had a plan. He wanted to raise Lin Qi's sacrificial level to a descendant level that matched his level within this month!

Even though Murong Yunqi had not taught anyone for a long time, even with his level of sacrificial studies, this was still a big challenge.

But Murong Yunqi is true. He is also a militant at heart and he likes challenges!

Lin Qi heard that Murong Yunqi was still confident that he could upgrade his Chinese Dragon Dance to the third level in a few weeks, and his blood boiled!

Because Murong Yunqi also said that the Chinese dragon dance could not only improve the efficiency of his sacrifices and save money in disguise, but also improve his luck.

The most important thing is that after Murong Yunqi insisted on watching Lin Qi perform the Chinese Dragon Dance twice, although he vomited blood, he once again caught a clue.

The third level of Chinese Dragon Dance allows Lin Qi to deepen his understanding of sacrificial studies through practice. In other words, it can directly improve Lin Qi's sacrificial qualifications.

This is just to make up for your shortcomings. How can you not like your name, Lin Qi?

Lin Qi's favorability towards his adoptive father has improved again, and currently it has reached a terrifying two-star level (it's only two stars for someone who has done so much, you say it's scary or not).

However, it would be unfair to say that Lin Qi has no conscience.

This old man's silver coins had tricked him not once or twice. If he hadn't been more careful, he might have been tricked to death, and he would have had to help his adoptive father count the money.

When Lin Qi returned home, it was already midnight.

As soon as he opened the door, Mu Ziran, who was wearing cool pajamas, rushed out of the room with a "boom" and rushed towards him.

Mu Ziran is now Lin Qi's derivative. She sensed it as early as when Lin Qi entered the dormitory area. And after she became a derivative, she became extremely attached to Lin Qi.

(Well, Mo Gu has a bit of it, otherwise, with her status and temper, Lin Qi would have annoyed her every day, and she and Lin Qi would have died together.)

This was the longest time they had been apart since they met Lin Qi. Mu Ziran almost collapsed.

Therefore, when Lin Qi came back, Mu Ziran's inner longing could no longer be suppressed. He hung on Lin Qi like a koala and refused to come down even if he was beaten to death.

Do you think Hayashi Qi was not moved?

Hayashizaki has.

Do you think Lin Qi is not impulsive?

Hayashizaki also has it.

However, Murong Yunqi just told him about the third level of Chinese Dragon Dance.

Therefore, Lin Qi immediately thought of the sacrificial props and the boy's blood talisman, and his head that was raised high immediately lowered again.

"Damn it! Which bitch invented this boy's blood talisman?"

I slept with him all night and did nothing...

It was thundering! He really didn’t do anything!

But he is even more motivated to learn sacrifices. He is determined to decipher the Chinese dragon dance and find sacrificial props that can replace the boy's blood talisman!

The sky was bright, Lin Qi looked at the person lying next to him,

Mu Ziran has already reached the guard level. Her level will increase with Lin Qi, and her appearance and figure will be the same.

Mu Ziran was originally a beauty, but after the upgrade, she became even more beautiful. Among the girls Lin Qi knew, only Mo Gu and Chu Ran, who was contracted with Nine Tails, could outdo Mu Ziran.

Mu Ziran lay next to Lin Qi all night. Her hair was fluffy and she was a little tired, but her skin was still tender and dripping. Her pair of watery Kazilan eyes looked at Lin Qi without turning.

Mu Ziran was also aggrieved because the master really didn't do anything.

Lin Qi felt uncomfortable watching,

He won't learn from the heroes and heroines of tragic love dramas, who hide things from each other, and end up hiding a lot of life and death dramas.

At that time, he told the story of the boy's blood talisman and cursed the designer of the Chinese Dragon Dance!

Mu Ziran also felt deeply. She even hated it more than Lin Qi. This was a maid's promotion! Once successful, she would be a young mistress.

But...she seems to have thought of a solution,

That’s right, this method is a bit like that...

"Can the whole little master come out and let the little master be single for the rest of his life? After all, it is the blood of his biological son. If rounded up, it should be approximately equal to the blood of the father!"

The evil mother began to grow her poison apples.

In Hawk Moth Academy, there is another person who has also risen in level rapidly. His name is Ma Hua.

Ma Hua had already been discharged from the hospital. He felt anxious in his heart, so he gave up his capital and used the Huitian Blood Bottle.

It was late at night, and Ma Hua was still in the skeletal layer. Instead of killing monsters, he stood quietly and looked at the people in front of him.

Among these people was his relative Shouzi, but Ma Hua looked at Shouzi with eyes that were completely emotionless.

If Lin Qi had been present, he would have seen that the bodies of these people were all covered with black energy. The Sky Cutting Stones on their bodies had long been lost, but there was no trace of fear or worry on their faces.

Their eyes were dull and helpless as they stared at the flying moth in front of them to resist the power. Their minds went awry, and then they all rushed over regardless of it!

Ma Hua watched the resistance tear apart several people's bodies and destroy their wills. Not only did he not offer any help, he even smiled excitedly and evilly.

"This is the fourteenth one. If there are a few more, I will guard the eighth level."

Yes, Ma Hua has already guarded the seventh level, but he himself didn't notice that his neck had become very short, almost retracting into his collarbone.

The only thing that bothers him is that some strange powder always falls off his body. When he takes a shower, it falls off layer by layer and blocks the water outlet.

Therefore, Ma Hua knew to some extent that his body had mutated, but he did not feel afraid:

"It doesn't matter. Senior Brother Luo Yi has already said that this is a normal reaction. When my cultivation improves a little and my body adapts to the changes in the sacrificial ritual, I will still change back. Senior Brother, isn't he a model? Over the years, he has

The number of people who commit suicide will only be more than mine."


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