Qin Chen said calmly: "You don't have to think about leaving him after death. First, it will severely damage him and cause indelible trauma to him in the future. Second, it will be equivalent to heartbreaking and even more painful."
Xuanming King Snake nodded and said: "I understand."
"In that case, thank you very much."
Qin Chen waved his hand.
There's nothing to thank you for.
This person belongs to the lineage of Yutian Shengzun, and there are only nine people under him until now. As an ancestor, he can't see a dying person and remain indifferent, right?
When Xuanming King Snake left, Yan Ruhua had nothing to say and left shortly after.
At this moment, Qin Chen stared at Jiu Ying on his shoulder, but he grinned.
"Master Qin...what's wrong?"
Jiuying was stared at by Qin Chen and felt a chill all over his body, as if something bad was about to happen to him.
"Is the meat of the Eight-Winged Fierce Yang Jiao delicious?"
Qin Chen said with a smile.
“I didn’t taste it carefully, I just absorbed it!”
Jiuying said cautiously.
"Then you are in big trouble!"
Qin Chen stood with his hands behind his back, walked back to his room, and said slowly: "The flesh of the Eight-winged Fierce Yang Jiao contains extremely hot masculine energy. Your small body cannot bear it."
"Moreover, the masculine energy contains more of the power of thunder. This dragon likes thunder and practices thunder swallowing. You are not very skilled in thunder."
"It is estimated that after a while, the thunder in your body will burst out and blow you to pieces."
Qin Chen returned to the room, sat down cross-legged, looked calm, and began to practice.
At this moment, Jiuying was lying on the table with a suspicious look on his face.
really?
Qin Chen must be lying to himself and trying to gain some benefits! But not long after, Jiuying suddenly looked stunned and had a strange expression on his face, and then a rumbling sound came from his body.
"it is true!"
Jiuying screamed loudly, came to the bed, looked at Qin Chen, and said pitifully: "Master Qin, you asked me to swallow it, what should I do? I can already feel the thunder in my body."
Running around."
"I just said it, but you don't believe it."
Jiuying hurriedly said: "I believe it, I believe it, what should I do now?"
"what to do?"
Qin Chen smiled slightly and said: "If you believed me just now, I would directly help you get rid of the thunder in your body, and you wouldn't have to suffer."
"But now, I can also expel the thunder from your body, but you will suffer a serious penalty!"
Jiuying said hurriedly: "It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter. No matter how big the sin, I can bear it!"
It is better to be innocent than to die.
Qin Chen smiled and said: "In that case, let's get started!"
"Okay, okay..." At this moment, Qin Chen waved his hand, and a mark appeared between his palms.
The marks are like clouds, gathered together, so complex that they look like thousands of them.
Seeing this scene, Jiuying was stunned.
This... isn't this what Qin Chen just condensed?
Could it be that Qin Chen deliberately tricked it?
At this moment, Qin Chen's palm was gently placed on Jiu Ying's descendants.
The next moment, Jiuying's eyes widened, his wings flapped, his nine heads suddenly became entangled, his eyes widened, and his body became limp.
"Master Qin, what are you doing?"
Jiuying muttered.
"I'll drive you away from thunder!"
"Draw out the thunder from your body and condense it into my body. I will bear your sins for you."
Hearing this, Jiu Ying felt moved in his heart.
Although Qin Chen usually treats it badly, in fact, Qin Chen cares about it very much.
If you swallow the holy egg of the ninth-level holy beast directly, its strength will skyrocket.
Now for the sake of it, I have to dispel the thunder and bear it myself.
Jiuying murmured: "Master Qin, thank you."
"We, the ferocious beasts, are a bit cruel in nature, but we still know how to repay kindness."
When Qin Chen heard this, he was slightly startled and said: "You are my conquered mount, so naturally I can't watch you die."
"I will definitely serve as your mount from now on!"
"So good!"
Seeing Jiu Ying's extremely moved expression, Qin Chen couldn't help laughing in his heart.
The Eight-Winged Fierce Yang Jiao indeed absorbs the power of thunder and tempers its body.
Jiuying swallowed it directly and digested its flesh and blood, and naturally a series of domineering thunders formed in his body.
This thunder is difficult for Jiuying to refine.
But he can.
Just then, he thought of a fourth-grade holy art—the Soul-Seizing Thunder Art! This thunder art is so powerful that it can kill the earthly saint with ease. Even the heavenly saint has the suppressive power to strip away the spirit.
This holy technique was created by the ninth generation, who as Soul Martial Heavenly Lord, had devoted himself to studying soul arts in the past three days.
Qin Chen has a clear direction of practice in every life, and he takes this opportunity to stabilize his imperfections on the path of practice.
For example, during the time of Emperor Jiuyou, he practiced more on palm techniques and boxing techniques.
When he was the Heavenly Controlling Saint, he practiced the art of controlling beasts.
When the Crazy Martial Emperor was in power, it was the concentration of martial intent.
When he was the Qingyun Sword Emperor, he majored in swordsmanship... He studied the practice to the extreme in every life.
In ten thousand years, whatever level you can reach is that level.
The accumulation of ninety thousand years and nine lives can be regarded as a process of great harvest for him.
At this moment, with the thunder mark condensed in his palm, Qin Chen stripped the thunder out of Jiu Ying's body and integrated it into his own body.
During this process, Jiu Ying let out a heartbreaking scream.
In fact, it's not that exaggerated. This guy is pretentious and a bit artificial, and Qin Chen is too lazy to pay attention to him.
And when the vast thunder poured into Qin Chen's body, Qin Chen also looked a little solemn.
How ferocious is the thunder in a fifth-level holy beast?
However, Qin Chen can still bear it.
Soul Seizing Thunder Jue, the mental method is filtering in Qin Chen's mind at this moment.
Thunder sword! Thunder sea! Thunder peak! Thunder finger! Those martial arts appeared in Qin Chen's mind, constantly solidifying and gathering... The night got deeper, and Jiuying collapsed beside Qin Chen's bed, mouth
He was mumbling and didn't know what to say.
At this moment, Qin Chen breathed a sigh of relief and stood up.
Perfect transformation! Jiu Ying swallowed the eight-winged Fierce Yang Jiao, absorbed the thunder, and drew the thunder from Jiu Ying's body! Taking this opportunity, he successfully condensed the Soul Seizing Thunder Technique! This transformation made Qin Chen satisfied
.
Tonight, he made a profit! However, for him, it was a profit, but for some people, it was a big loss! Qin Chen smiled slightly, walked out of the cabin, and disappeared into the vast night... At the same time, on the sailboat,
After everyone survived the disaster, Yang Guo invited many heavenly and earthly saints to have a drink, and the ship was quite quiet.
But at this moment, a hundred miles away from the sailboat, on the river, there were several figures standing still on a floating stone platform with a diameter of 100 feet.