Chapter 0158 scheduled red pills, yin and yang nine turns
.Chapter 0158 Predetermined Red Pill, Nine Transformations of Yin and Yang
Song Lan was very conflicted. She practiced crazily every day to resolve the conflicts deep in her heart.
Ren Cangqiong's humiliation to her that day made her hate her so deeply that she wished she could tear Ren Cangqiong into pieces. Thinking of the scene where He Yuchong took her back to He Yuchong's cave, Song Lan couldn't help but feel waves in her heart.
The situation of that day is vivid in my mind.
He Yuchong's cave is so wide and full of spiritual power, just like a real cave heaven and paradise, making people feel like they are in a fairyland.
In comparison, this fourth-level blessed land is simply scum.
He Yuchong took Song Lan around and after a tour, he stood in front of a blue wave behind the cave. Looking at the gurgling clear spring, He Yuchong asked leisurely: "Junior sister Song, how is my cave?"
Song Lan said cautiously: "In my little sister's opinion, it is simply perfect."
"Is it perfect?" He Yu smiled lightly, "Although it is perfect, it is not the ninth level after all. No matter how perfect it is, it is only the eighth level, not the peak."
Song Lan didn't know what He Yuchong's implication was and didn't dare to answer randomly. The pressure she felt in front of He Yuchong was even greater than the pressure she felt in front of Thirteen Taibao Fang Hui.
"Song Lan."
He Yuchong's voice sounded indifferently again. It pierced her eardrums and made a squeaking sound, making her heart throb involuntarily.
"Do you know why I helped you get out of today's siege?"
Song Lan thought for a while and tried to act like a little daughter, but under He Yuchong's cold pressure, she couldn't do any tricks and stammered: "Senior Brother He is the number one genius in this class.
The leaders of the younger generation of the Tianjiao Alliance...probably for the sake of Senior Brother Fang Han, they..."
"Fang Han?" He Yuchong smiled disdainfully upon hearing this, "Who does he mean? His face means nothing to me."
Song Lan was shocked. Senior Brother Fang Han was also a disciple of the previous generation. He passed the Yuehua Hall review and became an elite disciple with the Yuehua Medal.
Why was he so miserable in front of Senior Brother He Yuchong? He was insulted and looked down upon at will.
"Song Lan, I won't mince words. I know that Fang Han has intentions for you." He Yuchong still had a hint of disdain in his tone, "However, now that I have come forward, even if he has intentions, he must be extinguished by me.
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He Yuchong's tone was very domineering, with an unquestionable domineering quality.
Song Lan wouldn't argue. In fact, although she wanted to reach a higher level, she felt that Fang Han's level was not high enough.
Listening to what He Yuchong said at this time, a trace of reverie inevitably occurred in my heart: "Could it be that Senior Brother He Yuchong also has a crush on me?"
Thinking of this, her heartbeat couldn't help but accelerate, and her face couldn't help but turn a little red.
Although He Yuchong is not yet a strong person in the Heavenly Realm, everyone knows that He Yuchong is the number one genius in this year. He is not a strong person in the Heavenly Realm. He just wants to build a better foundation and lay a good foundation for the Heavenly Realm.
Otherwise, with his current background, he would be able to reach the Heavenly Realm.
Such a stunning and stunning figure, even if he has not yet emerged, will one day become a famous figure in Tiange.
When Song Lan thought about this, there was no need to think about which direction the decision-making balance would be. Not to mention Fang Han, even Fang Hui, that was nothing.
He Yuchong's future is at least at the level of the former Senior Brother Bailu.
However, Song Lan's fantasy did not last long. He Yuchong's next words were like a basin of cold water, freezing him from head to toe.
"Song Lan, I never mince words. Let's put it this way, your cultivation and talent are above average at best. And I also understand that you and Ren Cang Qiong are like fire and water, and they are life and death enemies. But let me say something
To be honest, you have been thrown away by him now, even if Brother Fang Hui helps you, you still can't defeat Ren Cangqiong."
He Yuchong indeed said it very directly.
Song Lan bit her lip gently, looking a little confused and a little lost.
"But I can help you. I can help you improve your potential and cultivation, and I can even help you directly kill Ren Cangqiong. But I have one condition -"
Having said this, He Yuchong paused for a moment and looked directly at Song Lan, as if he could directly see through everything about Song Lan.
Song Lan was wrapped in this gaze and felt uncomfortable in every hair on her body, as if all her clothes had been stripped off.
"Senior Brother He, please tell me." Song Lan was as pitiful as a lamb.
"It's very simple. I need your red pill. I have observed your body and know that you are a virgin and the red pill has not been broken. And I need your red pill."
Song Lan was stunned. This He Yuchong said so directly. He wanted her body, her vagina, and her virginity to be broken.
"Don't get me wrong, I don't need you to stay together forever, and I don't need a woman to keep me confused. All I need is to have sex once, get the red pill, and practice the magical skill of "Nine Transformations of Yin and Yang".
This magical skill has nine turns in total, and it takes nine times to capture the red pill. And you are the first."
Speaking of this, I have already made it very clear. You, Song Lan, are the medium for my practice and a tool. If you don’t have a status, you can’t have one.
Song Lan is also a proud and arrogant person, and she can't help but feel a little humiliated. But in front of He Yuchong, she can't get angry. She doesn't have the qualifications, let alone the courage.
The two of them are not in the same weight class at all.
He Yuchong was not in a hurry, and seemed to be waiting for Song Lan to make the next move, but he did not wait.
"Song Lan, you have thoughts in your mind. It doesn't matter, I will eliminate these thoughts. It can be said that you and Fang Han can see their lifelong future. At most, they will be stuck in a mess. And I can help you.
Improve your potential and make you a genius in the sect with a bright future. I forgot to tell you that the magical skill "Nine Transformations of Yin and Yang" can be practiced by both men and women. Although I benefit the most, it can also indirectly help you broaden your Dantian and shape your meridians.
, if luck is good, it is even possible to become a genius at the same level as me. This kind of gain is something that Brother Fang Hui cannot give."
He Yuchong said it very casually, as if taking someone's red pill was just a transaction and not worthy of his cover-up.
Song Lan was silent. He Yuchong's conditions had been made very clear.
Why is Fang Han showing so much courtesy? Song Lan knows it very well. The deeper she goes, the harder it will be for Fang Han to get rid of him. If she really wants to be left to Fang Han for the rest of her life, she is really not willing to do so.
What He Yuchong wants is her red pill, but he can give her a lot of rewards that she dreams of. She also knows very well that these rewards, at the level of the Fang Hui brothers, cannot be given at all.
Thinking of this, Song Lan actually already had a choice.
He raised his eyebrows slightly, his handsome face no longer showing any shyness or coyness, but said: "Senior Brother He, this deal is very fair. But, how can you guarantee that you can turn me into a genius at the same level as you?"
He Yu smiled faintly: "I don't even bother to lie to you, and I won't explain. Regardless of whether you agree or not, I like you, and you can only agree. It's that simple."
This kind of domineering Song Lan had always shown to others in Yunluo City. But now, she could only accept it silently.
"I promise you, what will happen to Brother Fang Hui?"
"Brother Fang Hui, I'll take care of it. I can take you there now. As long as I like you, no matter Fang Hui or Fang Han, you have to pinch your nose and endure it."
He Yuchong was very crazy, but Song Lan did not doubt that he had the strength.
"I won't go." Song Lan bit her lip gently, with a meaningful light shining in her eyes, "Senior Brother He, I know you are a strong person, a genius, and have a great background. I only hope that you will do what you promised
, it’s not a mirror. Moreover, I don’t want to offend Brother Fang Hui in the Tiange.”
He Yuchong waved his hand: "Okay, these are all minor problems. I took away your red pill. You have been labeled by me. Brother Fang Hui, even with ten of their courage, they don't dare to trouble you."
Song Lan nodded lightly, not sure whether he was happy or aggrieved.
However, He Yuchong didn't care about this and waved his hand: "Okay, you go back first. At the end of this month, I will perform the first exercise. At that time, I will personally pick you up to come to my cave for dual cultivation."
End of the month...
Song Lan felt bitter in her heart. The body she had kept for sixteen years was about to be taken away by the domineering man in front of her in just a few words.
It's the end of the month, which is about ten and a half months.
I can only hope that He Yuchong did not lie to me. By then, if my talent can be improved to a level close to that of He Yuchong and I practice diligently, am I afraid that I will not be able to deal with Ren Cangqiong?
When she thought of Ren Cangqiong, Song Lan's disappointment turned into deep hatred, and she immediately became full of motivation.
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In the remaining ten days, apart from rumors everywhere, there were no conflicts at all in the Nine-Level Blessed Land, as if everyone was deliberately restrained.
There is no calendar in the mountains, the sun rises and sets, and half a month is nothing more than a snap of a finger. Ren Cangqiong practiced hard in the cave, and before he knew it, he had passed five levels and killed six generals, breaking through the twenty-nine revolutions.
's mark.
It is now the last day of the first month. Ren Cangqiong has not left the cave for three consecutive days. He has been brewing and feeling a certain miraculous state with his heart.
Sometimes, he would be as still as a stone sculpture, sometimes, he would jump around like a rabbit in the cave, and sometimes...
But at this moment, Ren Cangqiong was like a bell, sitting still as he made the final impact.
He has completed the previous twenty-nine turns.
What he wants to hit is the thirty-turn mark, which is also his set goal for this month.
Suddenly, the entire cave was filled with spiritual energy. Wherever the sky was, circles of dense spiritual energy spread out like ripples in the lake, forming various strange shapes.
Ren Cangqiong's body, surrounded by these spiritual energies, looked very solemn. Around his body, there were shapes formed by various spiritual energies, which were wonderful.
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Ren Cangqiong held the element in the air with his hands, and a breath of turbid air spurted out
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Chapter 0158 Predetermined red pill, nine turns of yin and yang
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