When Yan Ruyan heard this, a flash of pink flashed across her eyes, and her cheeks turned red.
But then he shook his head, activated his magic power to suppress the strangeness in his delicate body, and glared at Dong Xuan'er and said:
“Although our Ghost Spirit Sect is not as good as your Hehuan Sect, we can’t be bullied by others!
Dong Xuan'er, do you want to have sex with me?"
"Haha, I can't help but laugh!
If one of you is willing to fight and the other is willing to suffer, I really don’t have the right to say anything about it.”
Dong Xuan'er stopped teasing the two of them and turned to Qian Mulan:
"Mulan, you can practice peacefully here. I will come to pick you up in seven days.
Are you ready?"
As soon as Qian Mulan performed the exercises, her skin turned a hot golden color, like a golden god general.
"bring it on!"
Seeing Qian Mulan's serious nod, Dong Xuan'er made a mental movement and narrowed the shelter area of the jade talisman, exposing it to the fierce golden wind from the outside world.
"hiss!"
In just a moment, Qian Mulan's body was cut with hundreds of bloody wounds. Although each one was very small, the total number of wounds was considered to be a serious injury.
However, Qian Mulan just took a breath of cold air, activated the magic power in the golden elixir, ran the skills, and healed the bloody mouth, standing firm in the golden wind.
"Mulan, you are much more courageous than some young masters."
After Dong Xuan'er said something strangely, she slowly returned to the restricted light mask and disappeared without a trace in a burst of white light.
"Husband, concentrate your energy and don't distract your meridians."
Wang Chan was so angry that she almost vomited blood, and her magic power was flowing wildly in her body, so Yan Ruyan had to remind her.
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"Brother Luo, that girl is really interesting!"
Yuan Yao's slightly narrowed eyes were full of joy, she put her hands over her mouth and said.
"The first meeting is a bit interesting, but as time goes by, you will naturally want to keep a distance from him. I can only say that he is a disciple of the Hehuan Sect."
Luo Hong shook his head slightly, not knowing how to evaluate Dong Xuan'er. This girl is only responsible for stoking the fire, not extinguishing it. It is really inhumane. It is absolutely appropriate to give her the title of "witch"!
"Brother Luo, you seem to care more about the female cultivator who is in the early stage of pill formation. She is not your good sister like Miss Han."
Yuan Yao turned her beautiful eyes and said with a hint of teasing.
"Miss Yuan, don't be ridiculous, Luo is definitely not a sentimental person, but this girl and I do have some connections.
The exercises that Luo practiced came from his father's hands.
Although this favor was repaid by Luo two hundred years ago, she is still an old friend after all, so it is natural to pay more attention to her."
Luo Hong explained with a wry smile, wondering how Qian Mulan got together with Dong Xuan'er, a witch. Their painting styles are so different!
"Haha, yes, what Brother Luo did is natural.
Well, this place doesn’t look like it was formed naturally, so it should be the place Brother Luo is looking for, right?”
Yuan Yao laughed happily, then glanced at the valley in front of him and asked.
"It should be this place where the sword split the ground.
Let's go down and don't disturb them."
Luo Hong was really surprised that Qian Mulan was able to successfully form an elixir. After all, she was a practitioner of both body and law, and there was no cheating. The chance of successfully forming an elixir should be extremely low. She must have encountered some kind of chance.
Although Luo Hong was a little curious, he had no intention of exploring.
The two of them flew down along the rock wall that looked like it had been split open by a sharp blade.
Just halfway down, Luo Hong suddenly let out a light sigh, stopped, then stretched out his hand to dig, and dug out a piece of Shuofeng gold ore from the rock wall.
"Brother Luo, what did you find?"
"The ore here seems to be accompanied by another kind of spiritual material. Look at these white spots that are like fine sand."
Luo Hong pointed to the scattered white spots on the surface of the ore, and his intuition told him that this was what he was looking for.
"If it is distributed like this, it may be difficult to collect enough ore without digging out all the ores in this area."
Yuan Yao frowned slightly and said, although this matter is not impossible for the two of them, it will cause quite a stir.
"No problem, Luo Xiu has an insect control technique that can make spiritual insects help me collect them. The process is very secretive."
As he spoke, Luo Hong released nearly ten thousand blood puppet flying ants, causing them to rush towards the rock wall and devour them.
After a while, these blood-puppet flying ants penetrated into the mineral veins, and under Luo Hong's drive, they collected the existence that was most likely the Gengjin spirit queen.
Because there were fewer blood puppet flying ants released, the collection process would last for several days. Luo Hong and Yuan Yao found a relatively flat place to sit down near the rock wall.
Luo Hong thought that the matter would end smoothly, but after only three days of calm, something unexpected happened that Luo Hong had not expected.
On this day, Qian Mulan, who had been gritting his teeth and enduring it, treating himself as a spiritual beast, tempering his body, suddenly opened his eyes and looked at his feet.
"Old monster, you said there is a living thing under my feet?"
Qian Mulan thought strangely in her heart.
"It's unmistakable. It's a familiar aroma. I've tasted this a lot in the past, and the taste and texture are top-notch. I can't remember it wrong!"
The old voice sounded in Qian Mulan's heart. She was not surprised at all, as she was obviously used to this kind of conversation.
"What did you eat back then? Are there still ancient golden snakes left in the Qianjin Valley?"
Before Qian Mulan came here to temper her body, she also learned about Qianjin Valley and knew that in ancient times, there was a group of monsters in the valley.
"No, no, that is not a demon, but an evil product of the ancient magic secrets. There are only very few means in the human world that can deal with this thing.
The stomach of my family is one of them."
The old monster in Qian Mulan's mouth explained proudly and quickly urged:
"Little girl, don't ask too many questions. I'll point you to the location. We'll split it 50-50 after you catch it!"
Qian Mulan actually trusted this old monster very much. After hearing what he said, she immediately used her skills silently, causing her right hand to light up with a dazzling golden light, and then she turned her palms into a knife and thrust it into the ground.
With a "click" sound as the rock shattered, Qian Mulan's forearm sank into the ground.
After groping for a moment, she suddenly curled up her lips and pulled out her forearm.
I saw that she was holding a finger-long, blood-red flying ant in her golden palm.
After being caught, the bloody flying ant struggled hard and bit Qian Mulan's finger, which caused her to feel obvious pain and seemed to have devoured a little of her mana.
Immediately afterwards, a black light flashed in his palm, and the flying ant immediately changed its form, forming a bloody crystal cluster the size of a knuckle.
In addition, a white round particle as small as a bean was separated.
"Not bad! It's indeed blood marrow!
Although I don’t know why it changed into the appearance of a flying ant, and there is still a vicious spirit living in it, it is indeed blood marrow!
Little girl, don’t stop, keep going!”
The old monster's excited words were accompanied by the sound of slobbering.
"This thing is called blood marrow. What about this white stone?"
Qian Mulan looked at the white round grains and asked in her heart.
"It's just useless impurities, keep catching them, they're going to run away!"
The old monster answered casually and then urged.
"I know, I know!"
Qian Mulan murmured impatiently, while moving her arms together, she continuously grabbed the red flying ants from the ground and turned them into crystal clusters.
Her strange behavior naturally attracted the attention of Wang Chan and his wife. When they saw Qian Mulan grabbing the bloody flying ants from the ground, both of them looked shocked.
There are living things in Qianjin Valley!
"Husband, do you recognize this flying ant?"
Seeing Qian Mulan's look of wishing she had two more hands, Yan Ruyan intuitively thought that the bloody flying ants were a good thing and couldn't help but ask.
Wang Chan shook his head slowly, and after carefully sensing it with his spiritual consciousness, he frowned and said in surprise:
"I can't sense the presence of these flying ants. How did the head of the Qian family catch them all so accurately?!"
"I can't do it either, it seems like she has some kind of unique method.
Husband, why don’t we work together and give it a try?”
Yan Ruyan always felt that these bloody flying ants were extraordinary, and she was very reluctant to say so.
"Okay, just follow my luck!"
Wang Chan also had a similar feeling, and immediately worked together with Yan Ruyan to activate the Blood Spirit Dharma.
With their combined efforts, they finally sensed the flying ants drilling in the veins, and each of them shot out a bloody beam of light, eroding two deep pits.
With another shot of magic power, the exposed bloody flying ant was pulled out.
After successfully capturing a pair, the two were about to catch another pair, but found that there was no longer a bloody flying ant within the range of their consciousness.
The two of them were not in a hurry. Anyway, there was a large formation outside Qianjin Valley, and these bloody flying ants could not escape.
The most important thing right now is to find out the origin of the bloody flying ants.
The two of them saw the scene where Qian Mulan turned the flying ants into crystal clusters, but they only thought it was a normal change after killing the flying ants.
So I decided to follow suit and kill the flying ants first.
Wang Chan habitually shoots out a bloody beam of light. This is the most practical magical power in the Blood Spirit Magic. It is called [Blood-Transforming Demonic Light]. It can corrode all things and rot the body. It is a very sinister method.
However, this magic light, which had killed countless powerful enemies for Wang Chan, not only had no effect on the bloody flying ant, but was instead swallowed by it, making its struggle stronger.
Upon seeing this, Yan Ruyan immediately used another magical power, condensing a big bloody hand in the air, and grabbed the bloody flying ant, trying to crush it to death.
As a result, the bloody flying ant seemed to have a mouth all over its body, swallowing up the bloody hand that was holding it clean!
Immediately, the two performed several blood secret techniques, but they all became tonics for the bloody flying ants.
Wang Chan, who gradually became impatient, tried to use magic and magic weapons other than the blood path to kill him, but all ended in failure.
The bloody flying ants seem to be immortal. No matter they are cut into several pieces by magic weapons or blown to pieces by spells, they can be reborn instantly.
Such tyrannical ability immediately shocked Wang Chan and Yan Ruyan.
Qian Mulan ignored Wang Chan and his wife who were helpless, put away all twelve blood crystal clusters, and said silently in her heart:
"Old monster, these flying ants are so powerful, how did you kill them?"
"These flying ants are not real flying ants, nor are they really powerful.
It's just the evil spirits of some ant-like monsters that have taken over the blood marrow and used their magical properties to do evil.
I didn't kill the evil spirits in the blood marrow, but just used the secret magic technique I acquired back then to condense the blood marrow into crystals."
The old monster's three sentences are still true to those of the past.
"Then what's so great about this blood marrow? It makes you, an old monster, push me so hard!"
Qian Mulan asked the question she wanted to ask most right now.
"Hey, you have also seen the characteristics of blood marrow. This is an excellent thing for refining the body's incarnation. With these, I don't have to live in the bone bracelet all the time!"
"Wait a minute, old monster, there's half of me here!"
Qian Mulan reminded her urgently, fearing that the other party would steal her share.
This old monster has a criminal record!
"Is I that stingy monster?
For your girl's share, I will help you refine a furnace of blood elixirs.
After the golden wind body cleansing is completed, you can take the blood pill and break through the later stage of the pill formation. It will be a piece of cake!"
The old monster said slightly dissatisfied.
Just when Qian Mulan was delighted to hear the good news about the old monster, Wang Chan's exclamation suddenly reached her ears.
"Could this flying ant's body be made of the blood marrow of ancient demons?
It is absolutely correct, it is the blood marrow of the ancient demon, otherwise how could the magical power of the Blood Spirit Dafa be swallowed up like food!"
"This flying ant is actually made of blood and marrow?!"
Yan Ruyan's beautiful eyes suddenly widened. The ancient demon blood marrow may not be well-known in other demonic sects, but in the Ghost Spirit Sect, it is famous, like thunder.
Today, the treasure of the Ghost Spirit Sect is a magical weapon called the [Bloodthirsty Demonic Spear], and the tip of this demonic spear is made from the blood marrow of the ancient demon.
In addition, according to the secrets of the sect, if a demon cultivator who practices the blood path technique can refine a ball of ancient demon blood marrow, his or her cultivation will be greatly improved, and the power of the blood path magical power will be greatly enhanced.
On the other hand, if the ancient demon's blood marrow falls into the hands of others and is then refined into magic weapons and magic weapons, it will be extremely dangerous for demon cultivators who practice blood techniques.
Therefore, whether it is for their own benefit or to eliminate possible dangers, demon cultivators who practice blood path techniques will never let go of any ancient demon blood marrow.
Thinking of this, Wang Chan and Yan Ruyan couldn't help but look at each other. They both saw the murderous intent in each other's eyes, so they unanimously removed the magical restraint on the bloody flying ants and slowly stood up.
Qian Mulan, who has been on the battlefield for many years, is very familiar with murderous intent.
After sensing the biting cold, the joy on her face suddenly disappeared. She slapped her right hand on the storage bag at her waist, and a spear covered in blood vessels, as if it were a living bone, fell into her hand.
"Two fellow Taoists, you must think carefully. Qian is Miss Dong's guest!"
Qian Mulan pointed her bone gun at an angle and stared at Wang Chan and his wife with lightning eyes.
It is true that Dong Xuan'er is not easy to offend, but in the face of absolute interests, offending her is enough.
In the Qianjin Valley, there is a secret about flying ants transformed from the blood marrow of the ancient demon. Only he and his wife can know it, and everyone else must be silenced!
Wang Chan and Yan Ruyan's thoughts had never been so consistent as they were today. Without any nonsense, the two of them immediately used their magical powers to fill up a cloud of blood and cover their bodies.