Pearl tassels rotate, candlelight slowly shines, incense burns quietly, and the entire cave is filled with a charming atmosphere.
Yi Lianzhenban untied the golden ring used to tie her hair and shook her hair gently. The golden ring clattered to the ground, and her braid immediately spread out naturally, half-covered and melted, but it could not be covered.
Beautiful spring scenery.
The blood in her body was different from ordinary people, but when she was stimulated by the hot mist, her face turned red instantly, and there was a hint of charm in her eyes as she looked around.
That annoying feeling is coming again...
Yilian Zhenban bit his lip and quickly got into the pool that had been prepared long ago.
Before she was released, she had no habit of taking baths. The Earth Fire Realm and the Form Refining Pass both required her to undergo hair removal and marrow cleansing. It was no problem to keep her body clean and free from fine dust. She could spit out the impurities in her body with every breath, which was very convenient.
.
However, after returning from Washe that day, everything changed.
Yi Lianzhenban scooped up a ladle of water and poured it on her head. The bath water mixed with milk and bath salts slowly slid down the mutton-fat nephrite. Her eyelashes trembled slightly. Only at this time can her heart feel
A moment of peace.
But is this really useful?
She didn't know the answer, so she could only wash her body mechanically, over and over again.
As the fog in the field became thicker and thicker, the scene in front of him became hazy, and Yi Lian Zhenban's clear eyes gradually became confused. Suddenly, the devil's whisper seemed to be heard in his ears again.
"...Have you ever heard of Yangzhou Shou Ma?"
"A royal girl should be like a dead rope holding a galloping horse, that's what it's called -"
"happy!"
not like this!
Yilian Zhenban trembled all over and suddenly woke up from the nightmare. The martial arts and supernatural powers that she relied on in the past, and the noble status of the Golden Family could not give her a sense of security at this time, and she was helplessly holding her hands and trembling.
She thought that as long as she washed enough, she would be able to remove all the breath from the man who hit her, but why...
Why can't I wash it clean...
Yi Lian Zhenban knew that she had probably encountered inner demons. Although she learned the word "inner demons" after coming to the south, there were similar sayings on the grassland, just like the high priests of shamanism would also be afraid of the witches of Changshengtian.
, will be afraid of the legendary Tian Khan. This has nothing to do with cultivation, but more of a shortcoming in the state of mind.
Thinking about it this way, it seems that it is not a big deal for her to encounter her inner demon.
As long as she can defeat that man the next time she meets him, who will care about the defeat? Even if her incompetence in the washer is spread back to the grassland in the future, she still has the confidence to laugh off trivial matters.
.
That’s right! That’s it!
Yi Lian Zhenban gradually controlled her trembling hands, and the killing intent rekindled in her eyes. She suddenly understood why she always felt that she couldn't clean herself.
Just adding milk and bath salts is not enough. The pool also lacks the blood of that man!
After thinking about this, Yi Lian Zhenban had no intention of taking a bath anymore. She still needed to become stronger.
The Eight Beast Blood Technique blends the essence of various sects in the prairie. Whether you are lying down or standing, you can find a suitable way to move Qi and blood. You can even move Qi and blood while sleeping. It is a blessing-type Kung Fu that truly realizes the practice of 007.
Law.
The disadvantage is that the upper limit of the practice speed is stuck here. After all, there are only twelve hours in a day, and it is already 007. What else do you want?
Theoretically speaking, as long as Yi Lian's true class is free from illness and calamity, and the natural materials and earthly treasures can keep up, no matter how low their qualifications are, it is a certainty that they will be promoted to the Sky Fire Realm in their lifetime.
But she couldn't wait that long.
The thought of the beast who blasphemed her was still at large, made her itch with hatred. If she couldn't win against him before she returned to the grassland, would she spend the rest of her life in fear?
Yi Lian Zhenban looked struggling. She struggled in her heart for a long time. After thinking about it, she finally made a decision. Then she grabbed it with her five fingers and an animal skin suddenly flew out from the scattered clothes.
She flattened the animal skin and unfolded it. At the beginning of the volume was a line of small characters engraved in Pasiba script.
"Blood God Son."
"Blood God Son" is said to be a technique created by shamanism based on the blood-clothing technique of Changshengtian. It can achieve physical sanctification without the need for a dragon pot. And as long as the training conditions are met, the progress will be very fast, which is simply amazing.
The reason why she has never made up her mind to practice "Blood God Son" is because of this technique...
During the practice, human blood sacrifices are required.
If you sacrifice a blood sacrifice to an ordinary adult man, you can get a grain of blood sand; if you gather a hundred grains of blood sand, you can gather the sand to form a tower; if you cast a hundred blood towers, you can tilt the tower to create a river; if you gather a hundred blood rivers...
By analogy, the more blood sacrifices are made, the higher the state will be, until the blood god son is condensed and refined, the body can become a saint.
Although getting started seems very simple, the difficulty will get higher as you go on. Yi Lian Zhenban doubts that even if he kills everyone in the world, it is hard to say whether he can coagulate the Blood God Son. If he wants to rely on it to become a saint in the physical body, it is hard to say.
Talking about dreams to an idiot.
But having said that, she doesn't expect to rely on the Blood God Son to get all the way to the dark side. Anyway, there are so many hungry ghost warriors outside. If they capture a few and bring them back for blood sacrifice, the river of blood will soon be condensed, right?
When the time comes, she will cooperate with her eight beast blood skills...
Yi Lian's eyes flickered. Even if she knew that the Blood God Son was an evil artist, she no longer had to worry about so much in order to defeat her inner demons. As long as she didn't sink too deep into it, she probably wouldn't be in serious trouble.
I must kill him this time!
Fierce fighting spirit rose up in Yilianzhenban's chest, and he exhaled loudly in excitement. Blood and energy surged out. In an instant, the shock caused wood chips to fly everywhere, and all the furniture around him was destroyed.
Except for the screen facing the pool.
It stands alone on the ruins, looking particularly abrupt.
Yilian Zhenban also noticed this strange thing and was stunned for a moment. Is the quality of this screen so good?
She casually pulled a strip of red brocade around her body and walked on tiptoes to the screen.
"call"
Due to the exaggeration of her internal organs, this gentle breath almost blew the screen to pieces. But what she didn't expect was that no matter how the screen swayed, it would always turn back weirdly just before it collapsed.
Like a tumbler.
"come out."
There was no response from behind the screen.
Yi Lian's true class raised his eyebrows and his eyes were cold. Want to steal jade and fragrance? You really are looking in the wrong place!
Katcha!
She blasted out with a palm, and the fragile screen shattered with a sound, and the person behind was immediately unable to escape!
"Hmph, let me see what it is..."
The words stopped abruptly.
Ning Yan sighed and could only smile at her awkwardly.
"Hello, where is the exit?"
Yes, it's an illusion, right?
Yilianzhenban looked at the man in front of him blankly, his brain suddenly felt a little exhausted, and he subconsciously reached out to pinch his face.
Ning Yan slapped her hand away and said dissatisfied: "If you have something to say, don't just touch her when we meet. What's wrong with her."
Eh? He can still talk...
No! He, he, he, he is chasing me!
Yi Lian's breathing almost stopped. He couldn't remember his ambition just now. As if all his strength had been drained from his body, he stumbled and fell to the ground.
Damn it, why are my legs so weak at this time? Quick, move quickly, if you don’t run away...
Seeing that she couldn't get up after trying several times on the ground, Ning Yan couldn't bear it. He squatted down helplessly and reached out to her: "Do you need help?"
Yilian Zhenban turned his head blankly and looked at the hand he extended. The scene of that day became clearer and clearer in his mind.
It seemed like he was using this hand that day...
Her head was buzzing, and her face was full of despair.
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