This guy flirted with her wantonly, and a dark light flashed in Mu Qianxi's eyes, "As Xiaoxue's father, you have become the Blood Lord's male favorite. I wonder if you are still chaste? Lord Fusheng."
Fusheng originally wanted to tease the little girl, but when he heard these words, he gritted his teeth.
"Who said that? I'm going to kill him!" Fusheng said murderously.
But he didn't have much time, Fusheng said: "Little girl, I also know that you are not an ordinary person, and I also know that you are absolutely unwilling to stay in this prison. So if you want to find a way out, let this guy reach the divine level.
!Only when it reaches the divine level and I join forces with it can we defeat the Blood Lord."
Mu Qianxi said: "So you abandoned your son, regardless of life or death, and still urged your son to grow up, just to use it to help you defeat the Blood Lord!"
The corner of Fusheng's mouth twitched wildly, "It's not my son!"
"Little follower, I told you, he is not my father." Xiaoxue also protested.
Mu Qianxi waved her hand and said, "Look, there is such a tacit understanding, and you still say it's not the case."
Fusheng felt a headache and said: "I have to leave, otherwise the pervert will definitely find out that I sneaked out at night. Don't let his human form be seen by the Blood Lord. Otherwise, he will definitely become suspicious."
"good."
"Then I'm leaving!" Fusheng was ready to leave after what needed to be said.
Mu Qianxi said: "Wait!"
"Little cutie, is there anything else you can do?"
"You let Xiaoxue have a child outside and didn't care. Now that you've appeared, you can give Xiaoxue some treasures! You were a god-level alien plant before, and you also collected a lot of treasures in the Blood Purgatory with the protection of the Blood Lord.
, Aren’t you going to give your son a little greeting gift?" Mu Qianxi said righteously.
Xiaoxue, this scumbag father is so unreliable!
The corner of Fusheng's mouth twitched slightly, "Yeah! I want to give the little cutie some greeting gifts."
Fusheng directly put down a space ring and said, "Everything in it belongs to you. If you don't like it, just throw it away."
Fusheng disappeared in front of Mu Qianxi. Mu Qianxi pinched Xiaoxue's face and said: "Your father is such a scumbag, and I'm afraid he was broken by the Blood Lord. Don't be sad, I will stay with you."
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Xiaoxue's face was ugly and he said: "He is really not my father, really not! And he will never like men."
Mu Qianxi was very dissatisfied with that scumbag father.
She is good-looking when she grows up, but she is so scumbag! She can even throw away her son to death, and her son wants him to avenge him at a young age.
She really didn't like Fusheng, but he gave her a very important piece of information.
The Blood Lord's strength requires a god-level alien plant to defeat him, so he is stronger than she expected. He is at least at the level of a monarch, and he is not an ordinary monarch.
It seemed that defeating the Blood Lord and leaving the Bloody Purgatory was millions of times more difficult than he imagined.
No matter what, she will not give up.
Xiaoxue's level will be upgraded to the divine level, and her strength will also increase. Mu Qianxi continues to look for the master, and finds a master in the last one.
This master actually specializes in the body-refining technique of flame tempering, but the effect is not very good. No one can withstand the bloody purgatory. Everyone who has tried this body-refining technique is burned to ashes.
Already.
More and more people died, and no one asked this master to learn physical exercises anymore, and he became a person despised by his peers.
He is a dead-brained person. After studying this body-training technique, he never studied others. As a result, although he is staying on the 18th floor, he has become a rare poor person on the 18th floor.
There were other candidates, but Mu Qianxi saw this person and decided to visit him first tomorrow.
Xiaoxue said: "You...you still don't give up! No, no, no."
Mu Qianxi said: "Let me try first, okay? After all, you have just been promoted to the Seven-Star Alien Plant. It is impossible for you to continue to rise. Your body is already in trouble, and I cannot let you take greater risks.
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The eighteenth floor of the Bloody Purgatory is all luxurious and grand, and such a small earthen house crying desperately is definitely very rare.
Seeing Mu Qianxi walking into the earthen house, the people passing by said in disbelief: "Someone is actually looking for Master Lan again!"
"Are you mistaken? Master Lan has been ignored for ten years, and yet there are still people looking for him! And she is still a little girl. How can this little girl think so hard?"
"Fire body tempering is impossible to achieve, especially in the Blood Purgatory, a place where spiritual power cannot be used to defend. The result of using that body tempering technique will not only fail to temper the body, but will also be burned to ashes."
"Bang bang bang!" Mu Qianxi knocked on the door, but no one responded.
The door was not closed tightly at all. After all, in such a poor place, no thief would get in if the door was left open.
Mu Qianxi opened the door and walked in, and saw a person crawling on the ground.
His eyes were blurry as he said: "Hungry...so hungry..."
He looked like a starving ghost, which was extremely scary.
As an alchemist, Mu Qianxi could tell at a glance that this guy was so hungry that he was still alive and not dead.
A medicine needle flew out and pierced his arm. Let's give him some nutrition first!
If her guess was correct, this person was the master he was looking for. After all, there was no one else in this simple room.
The potion was quickly absorbed by his body, and Master Lan felt that his whole body came to life.
He slowly got up, and the skinny old man said pitifully: "Little girl, I'm still hungry! That thing just now was quite good, give me a few more pricks."
To be able to live in the eighteenth floor where he spends money like water and has countless delicacies to such an extent that he is as skinny as a skeleton, this Master Lan is also a talent.
Mu Qianxi threw a few bottles of medicine and said, "Take this!"
He didn't care if it was poisonous or not, he just swallowed a bottle of potion in one go, just like a starving ghost reincarnated.
He recovered well and said with a smile: "Little girl, you saved my life! Did you come to me for something? Or did you go to the wrong door?"
Mu Qianxi said: "I'm here to find Master Lan who studies the flame tempering technique. If you are him, then I am not wrong."
Master Lan was stunned, "You, a little girl, want to study the flame tempering technique. Stop making trouble and leave!"
He had seen too many people temper their bodies with flames and eventually be burned to ashes, but he didn't want this kind little girl who saved his life to die like this.
"Master Lan, you haven't given up for all these years, which means you think flame tempering is feasible. Now that I'm here to see you, why don't you want to give me some advice?" Mu Qianxi said.
"Come in! If you are simply interested in the technique instead of practicing it on your own, I can guide you! You are the only person in the Blood Purgatory who has such a crazy idea besides me." Master Lan turned to Mu
