"You...I misjudged you. The boss is like this. Not only are you unsympathetic, but you are also colluding with this devil."
Ye Baihu scolded angrily.
She was stimulated by Murong Yuyan's calmness.
The more she talked, the more she couldn't control her anger: "That's right, he was brought back by you. Maybe you would have colluded with him..." "Second sister, shut up."
Murong Yuyan's expression changed.
Ye Baihu said she was fine, but by involving Ling Yun, was she seeking death?
"It's so ridiculous..." Ye Baihu had no intention of shutting up.
"The boss."
"Quick, look at the boss."
At this moment, a Black Night Sect disciple cried out in surprise.
Ye Baihu was startled, thinking something had happened to Ye Guimao, and quickly turned around.
Seeing this, she was stunned.
I saw that the wounds on Ye Guimao's body were recovering rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"Second sister, there are some things that you should be patient about and take a look first before making a decision, right?"
Murong Yuyan said calmly.
She was not surprised at all by this scene and was quite happy inside.
Ling Yun no longer wanted to see them bickering here, so he turned around and returned to the attic.
The first floor of the attic was destroyed, but the second floor was still usable.
time flies.
The night passed in the blink of an eye.
The next day, three figures came to Lingyun's gate early in the morning.
These three people are clearly the three heads of the Black Night Sect.
"come in."
Ling Yun said calmly.
Ye Guimao and three other people entered the room.
At this moment, the Night Ghost Cat not only didn't feel weak, but was also full of energy, and his aura was actually much stronger than before.
"Young Master Ling's kindness in reincarnating himself will be unforgettable by Ghost Cat."
Ye Guimao suddenly knelt down to Ling Yun.
"It's good to be promoted to two levels of cultivation."
Ling Yun let him kneel.
Ye Guimao was originally a third-level Martial King, but now he is a fifth-level Martial King, the same as Qin Tieli.
"Master Ling, may I ask what is going on?"
Night Ghost Cat asked.
"On top of the real body is the golden body."
Ling Yun said: "What you are cultivating is not the true body of the civet cat, but the golden body of the civet cat. You regard it as the true body to cultivate, and you have taken many wrong paths, leaving many hidden dangers, causing the golden body's orifices to be seriously blocked.
Yesterday, I opened eighty-one acupoints on your body. Firstly, I resolved the blockage of your acupoints and relieved you of hidden dangers. Secondly, I corrected your cultivation method and activated your civet golden body.
From now on, you only need to operate your spiritual power in the order according to the acupoints I hit yesterday."
"It turns out that what I am cultivating is not the real body, but the golden body."
Night Ghost Cat was very excited.
Ye Baihu and Murong Yuyan were equally surprised, and then they were happy.
His true body is already extraordinary in this world.
And on top of this, there is also the legendary Golden Body Kung Fu.
Unexpectedly, Ye Guimao practiced the Golden Body Technique.
And Ling Yun yesterday, it turned out that he was not torturing Ye Ghost Cat, but helping Ye Ghost Cat to open up the golden body acupuncture points.
Bang! At this time, a dull sound echoed.
Ye Baihu also knelt down: "Master Ling, I misunderstood you, you can punish me however you want."
Seeing this situation, Ye Guimao suppressed his smile and sighed.
A smile flashed in the eyes of Ling Yun and Murong Yuyan.
"Yeah?"
Ling Yun's face was still indifferent, "Then you can reverse your spiritual power and destroy your cultivation."
As soon as these words came out, Ye Guimao's expression changed, but it was hard to say anything.
Having experienced Ling Yun's methods, he knew what Ling Yun was really going to do, and he couldn't stop him.
Ye Baihu's pretty face turned pale.
However, after her expression changed, she gritted her teeth and said, "Okay."
Unlucky spiritual power will not only destroy your cultivation, but may also damage your consciousness, and you will most likely become a vegetative state.
But she knew that she was the one to blame for all this.
She reversed her spiritual power on the spot.
"Pfft."
After a while, Ye Baihu vomited blood, like a balloon with a hole in it, all his spiritual power leaked out, and he became extremely weak.
"You can go out now."
Ling Yun said.
Murong Yuyan and Ye Guimao immediately helped Ye Baihu out.
When they left, Ling Yun smiled: "One has a golden body of a civet cat, and the other has the rare nine-tailed fox bloodline. Murong Yuyan, you are really my lucky star."
If it weren't for Murong Yuyan, he would definitely not know Ye Guimao and Ye Baihu.
Even if they knew each other, they would not be able to conquer him so smoothly.
Night Ghost Cat and Night White Fox, one has the golden body of a civet cat, and the other has the blood of the nine-tailed fox, they will both be powerful generals for him.
An hour later, Murong Yuyan's eyes looked strange and she left and came back again.
"Is something wrong?"
Ling Yun drank tea leisurely.
"Ling Yun, please ravage me."
Murong Yuyan suddenly said.
"puff."
Ling Yun directly spit out the tea in his mouth.
Then, he looked at Murong Yuyan strangely: "What did you say?"
Murong Yuyan not only did not shrink back shyly, but looked at Ling Yun more expectantly: "Ravage me like the night ghost cat and night white fox."
"Cough cough cough."
Ling Yun almost choked again, "Your request is really special. Do you have a masochistic tendency?"
Murong Yuyan's eyes were bright and shining: "Yesterday, the Night Ghost Cat was beaten half to death by you. One night passed and he became a golden body. An hour ago, the White Fox was abolished by you, and as a result, he awakened his special bloodline.
I also want to be beaten to death by you, or have my cultivation level crippled."
At this time, Ling Yun finally understood her thoughts and said at a loss of whether to laugh or cry: "Nonsense, you haven't cultivated the golden body, and you haven't hidden your bloodline. If I treat you like that, you will be really useless."
The light in Murong Yuyan's eyes suddenly dimmed, but she still felt lucky: "Am I really not good at it?"
"no."
Ling Yun said simply.
"I see."
Murong Yuyan was quite disappointed.
Her behavior made Ling Yun know that this woman also had a story.
But he didn't ask any more questions, but stared at her and said, "Murong Yuyan!"
"Ling Yun?"
Murong Yuyan said in confusion.
"Listen, you don't have to envy your golden body and bloodline. Being able to be planted with the Underworld Talisman by me and become my maid is your greatest opportunity, surpassing everything else."
Ling Yun said seriously.
Murong Yuyan smiled. She, who was always aloof, rarely rolled her eyes charmingly.
In her opinion, Ling Yun was deliberately teasing her to make fun of her.
Although Ling Yun is a monster, being his maid goes above and beyond. No one would believe this.
But I have to say that her mood improved a lot.
To be able to become a strong Martial King, her will is not weak in the first place.
Even though she doesn't have a golden body or bloodline, she believes that she can still become a strong person with her own efforts.
"Then next, we have to deal with a little grasshopper."
Ling Yun's eyes suddenly turned cold.
These days, Ling Kou has been locked up in the villa's dungeon.
There were so many things going on before that Ling Yun had no time to pay attention to Ling Kou.
Now, it's time for Ling Kou to pay off his debt.
About a quarter of an hour later, Ling Yun dragged Ling Kou out of the dungeon.
"what are you up to?"
Ling Kou had a bad feeling.
Now he is full of fear towards Ling Yun.
After all, even Ling Tieshou was killed by Ling Yun, who was simply a monster.
If he had known this, he would never have acted as Ling Hao's vanguard to offend Ling Yun.
It's a pity that there is no regret medicine in this world.
Ling Kou tortured and killed the White Deer Sect disciples and used their faces to make human skin masks.
It was destined that Ling Kou would die an extremely miserable death.