An uncontrollable scream suddenly rang out in a deserted courtyard. Qi Yan, who was tied to a pillar, looked at his left hand and couldn't help twisting his whole body in pain.
Looking at his little finger that was turned back nearly 180 degrees, Qi Yan suppressed his screams and looked up at Mo Ying, who was very close at hand.
Bang~
Bang~
Before Qi Yan could say anything, Mo Ying went up and hit him with two right uppercuts. The left side of his face was so swollen that he looked like a human being. "Hey~ What do you want to say? Threaten us and say that your beautiful and effervescent master will definitely
He will take revenge on us, and if Princess Bai Han knows that we are so fond of her cute little boy, she will definitely feel so distressed that she will go crazy."
Wu Weirong on the side said, "Tsk, tsk, tsk~ Look at his little appearance, look at his little arms and legs, I guess he doesn't get out of the princess's bed every day, or is it that the princess keeps you from getting out of the bed every day?"
~Qi Yan".
Listening to Wu Weirong's words, Jia Wan couldn't help but said, "You said Bai Han is so beautiful. When I saw her for the first time, she gave me a feeling of pure and sacred, not to mention she is a
Princess, who would have thought that she is actually like this, and she is still talking to Qi, sigh~it makes me so envious~".
"you do not say……".
"I *you three*, shut up...".
Qi Yan, who had just recovered from those two punches, was knocked unconscious by another punch from Wu Weirong before he could finish his sentence. Moreover, this punch was harder than Mo Ying's two punches.
Qi Yan's jaw was dislocated.
"Damn it, you're so awesome for being a male favorite. Let me tell you, my master's main dish tonight is you, and he even asked your master to eat it with him. Do you believe it or not?"
Qi Yan's head hung weakly. The severe pain caused by those punches and the little finger of his left hand made him speechless in pain, but the anger in his heart was still the same. His eyes were blood red and his whole body was shaking.
Tsk~
Tsk~
Tsk~
Suddenly, three faint tuts sounded in the air. The faces of the three people who were still chatting comfortably and sarcastically changed suddenly. They looked back stiffly. Qi Yan on the pillar also raised his head slightly.
They saw a man who was dressed in white and had an unparalleled grace. This was the first impression he gave people. The white clothes paired with his elegant and handsome face gave people an ethereal feeling.
The three people's faces were pale. Although they did not recognize the visitor, they still bowed and saluted, "Sir..." regardless of whether the visitor was a human or a demon.
"Well, let's go."
The three of them were stunned as soon as these words were spoken. Mo Ying gritted his teeth and bowed, "Sir, this is the person my lord Prince Baiwei wants. Look at this...".
"Hmm~" The man in white glanced at the three of them lightly, "I still want to let you live, but you dare to use that boy Bai Wei to suppress me, then just stay."
The three people's bodies trembled. They were about to beg for mercy, but found that they had been frozen. Let alone begging for mercy, even their eyes could not change at this time.
An invisible pressure lingered in the hearts of the four of them. Just as Qi Yan raised his head, the man reached out and pinched Qi Yan's chin without saying a word.
Click~
Qi Yan didn't even react before he said "Thank you, Mr. Xie..." on his chin.
"You are Bai Han's personal servant"?
Qi Yan originally wanted to say a few more words of thanks, but when he heard the man in white's question, he instantly became nervous.
But the man in white shook his head and said with a smile, "Hahaha, don't be nervous, I'm just an idler, I'm out all the time, and I just came back for a cup of tea today. I passed by here and saw my little niece's human slave being bullied like this. I casually
Just a little help."
If the three people behind had not been stared at at this time, they would have been pissed and shit, and now their thoughts are very consistent, my biological mother, my little niece? Is this the brother of His Majesty the King of Zhenbei?
Oh my God~ My little heart really can’t bear it. Please give me a good one!
The man in white continued, "And I feel your hatred is so strong that it almost breaks the sky. Is it because these three people made you look like this?"
"no".
"Well, yes, if you can have such a strong hatred because of this thing, then you are really a bit psychopathic, so
So, why is that?"
"Because they insulted my master with words, I will kill three of them if I have the chance."
"Must kill three of them? They are monks, and even if they don't use divine power, you can't beat any of them. That's why you said it if you had a chance. It's really sad."
"If I could go back, my master would definitely kill the three of them."
"Then what if your master doesn't kill you?"
"Then my master must have his own reasons. I won't say much."
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, your loyalty is really amazing. This is the first time even I have seen it."
"It's a pity. It's a pity that even if you have such a character, you can only serve your master for a few decades at most."
Hearing this, Qi Yan couldn't help but feel a slight twitch in his heart, "Why did you say this, sir?"
"Do you know why those people have become monks, but your master didn't tell you about cultivation?"
"Because although you have some qualifications to practice, your qualifications are really poor. Monsters have a long life span, but mortals only have a few decades in a hurry. In the blink of an eye, they will turn into a handful of loess on the ground, not to mention how far away they are.
Yes, if you cultivate to the innate state where you can have a lifespan of 150 years, it will take at least eight years.
Ninety years. By then, I’m afraid you will be already dead and old. What will you do by then? I’m afraid you will hold the most beautiful portrait of your master and then find a coffin to bury yourself.
Well, and I estimate that after you are buried, you will have to cry yourself to death in the coffin."
Qi Yan looked at the white-haired man in front of him with a strange expression on his face. This... this is too perverted, but if he thought about it carefully, if that were really the case, it seemed that he would do this...
Seeing the self-deprecation and bitterness on Qi Yan's face, the man in white smiled slightly, "So, do you want power?"
Qi Yan woke up quickly, looked at the man in white and frowned and asked, "Excuse me, sir, who are you and why do you want to help me?"
A pair of gloves appeared out of thin air in the hands of the man in white.
A pair of bright white jade-textured gloves looked like they were carved from jade, but Qi Yan couldn't help but reach out and touch them, only to find that they were extremely soft and as thin as cicada wings. This contrast gave people an extremely strange feeling.
.
Qi Yan frowned, instinctively curious, "Sir, what is this?"
The man in white smiled and said, "I found this from an extremely ancient secret place. It's pretty good-looking, but it's also very dangerous."
"Danger?" Qi Yan carefully reached out and took the gloves in front of him, observing them carefully.
The man in white smiled and said, "Would you like to try?"
Qi Yan said without hesitation, "No..."
But before he could finish speaking, the man in white put the pair of white jade gloves on his hands.
"Sir! You!" Qi Yan looked at the white jade gloves that fit tightly on his hands and subconsciously wanted to take them off, but as soon as he took them off halfway, the man in white held his hand and said, "Don't be afraid, with me
Is it necessary to hide my identity and cultivation level from you?"
Qi Yan wanted to say something more, but saw the man in white clasping his hands slightly. Jia Wan, who was immobilized not far away, flew over in the air, and his hand was pressed on Jia Wan's head. "These gloves can hold his
It all turns into your cultivation, you can try to control it, just think about it in your mind."
Turning into his own cultivation, Qi Yan hesitated for a moment but still couldn't resist the temptation. As soon as he thought about it, the next moment he saw that Jia Wan didn't even react at all. His whole body instantly became like a jade carving.
It gives people a strange beauty but at the same time makes people unable to feel the slightest bit of life.
But he didn't notice any of this now. All he cared about was the surging power in his body, which seemed to allow him to follow his master in the future. But when he came back to his senses, what Jia Wan had transformed into
The extremely weird jade statue was deeply imprinted in his eyes and heart.
His hand on the jade statue couldn't help but tremble due to shock and fear. With such a very light tremor, the jade statue spread out and turned into a handful of crystal white dust. Qi Yan
He was frightened half to death by this sudden scene, fearing that Jia Wan's jade statue would suddenly come to life and bite him, so he kicked his legs wildly, rolled around, and screamed back.
But as soon as Qi Yan retreated, the white dust actually floated towards him, frightening him at a loss. However, the next moment he found that the dust was not
They came towards others, but all flocked to his white jade gloves, and finally disappeared without a trace.
Qi Yan, who had not fully recovered from the extreme fright, looked at the man in white with shock and anger, "Sir, what the hell are you doing?"
Seeing Qi Yan's appearance as if he had lost his mind, he raised his eyebrows, "Don't yell at me, slave, feel your own body."
After a moment, Qi Yan opened his eyes in surprise, "These are divine powers! I am also a monk, and all his cultivation has been transferred to me!" At the same time, he also found that even if he was pulled back, his little finger and finger were still in unbearable pain.
The injuries on his face had disappeared without a trace inadvertently.
Seeing his appearance, the man in white nodded with satisfaction, "Yes, my pair of gloves can give you the ability equivalent to our demon clan's method of refining blood food."
Seeing the confusion on Qi Yan's face, the man in white shook his head helplessly, "Although my demon clan has a lifespan far longer than that of humans, in terms of pure cultivation speed, most demon clans are far inferior to your clan, and the two have been at par with each other for countless years.
, it’s our method of refining blood and food that can even make people feel invincible.”
"In fact, to put it simply, it means eating, eating spiritual and cultivated creatures or their flesh and blood, so that they can be refined and absorbed in the body with the power of one's own bloodline and talent. This pair of gloves can help you absorb the so-called spiritual and cultivated creatures.
It can convert things like creatures into your energy, but it is not as good as our demon clan, and can only convert about 70%, but for you, this may be the only method that is enough to support your improvement of cultivation."
After hearing this, Qi Yan's eyes were full of glory, but he still had the sense to "dare I ask you, sir, what I have to pay for."
Hearing the question, the man in white was not surprised, "First of all, I am borrowing this glove from you, not giving it to you. I am still in the research stage. I will come to pick it up in ten years. Then I will need all your information for ten years. Is there any problem?"
?
Qi Yan thought deeply about "no" for a long time.
"Okay!" The man in white held down Qi Yan's right hand and released it. Before Qi Yan could react, the two gloves disappeared from his hands. At the same time, the complete functions and usage of the gloves also appeared directly in his mind.
's mind.
Qi Yan raised his hands in front of him, as if he wanted to find some traces, but the man in white turned his head and walked away, "Close your eyes and feel carefully, he is in your body, and your power is not tolerated by the monster clan."
, but you must not let others know, let alone that I gave it to you. Oh, by the way, those two personal slaves will be unblocked in a while. Whether they can fight or not depends on you...
Qi Yan, who had just closed his eyes to prepare for the experience, was so frightened when he heard the second half of the sentence that he suddenly opened his eyes and turned to look at the three people. No matter what angle he was in, Qi Yan could not leave them alone.
Therefore, without any hesitation, he directly knocked down Wu Weirong who was nearest to him.
Click~
With a chilling sound, Qi Yan strangled his neck decisively. Without taking a second look at the limp body on the ground, he rushed towards Mo Ying next to him like crazy.
Bang~
Mo Ying, who was suddenly released from the immobilization, kicked Qi Yan away, but the next scene made him open his eyes wide and he was stunned on the spot.
Qi Yan, who was kicked so hard by Mo Ying that he didn't know how many ribs were broken and with blood constantly flowing out of his mouth, had a pained and ferocious expression, but he still managed to close his eyes.
In about one breath, his right hand turned into the color of white jade, and the whole hand looked as weird as jade carving. With a gritted teeth, Qi Yan slapped his right hand hard on the body of Wu Weirong next to him.
superior.
At this time, both of them set their sights there...
After waiting for a while, there was no movement from the mouth. Qi Yan was stunned. Only then did he feel that this pair of gloves seemed to be a part of his body, just like the skin on his hands. He could even feel it.
The body temperature on Wu Weirong's body had not dissipated much.
Qi Yan tried to hold his right hand empty and then lifted it gently. Wu Weirong turned into a jade statue just like Jia Wan before. In an instant, Qi Yan felt a large amount of energy and blood absorbed in it instantly.
In his body, it flowed into his limbs and bones. After that, the strange jade statue formed by Wu Weirong dispersed into dust and poured into the jade gloves as before.
Qi Yan felt that the sharp pain in his chest disappeared almost instantly, and his collapsed chest was as if nothing had happened. At the same time, he patted the ashes on his body and stood up. His eyes were fixed on Mo Ying, and the only thing in his heart was inside his body.
In just a few minutes, his greed caused by the surging energy expanded several times.