Just because he also possessed the demon mark, Long Wenmu could sense it more accurately than before.
The demon mark on Qian Lingxue's body is in a more than weird state.
The bright luster of the demon mark is mixed with a lot of turbidity. Pieces of turbidity fill the demon mark. It feels like a few drops of ink have been dropped into the clear pool water.
This turbidity is like some kind of impurity, which does not originally belong to the demon marks, but seems to be mixed with something in the demon marks.
I witnessed this situation last time, and at this moment, this turbidity is even stronger than when I saw it last time.
"It's because... Your Excellency used your demon power again..." Qing'er lowered her head slightly.
Long Wenmu had repeatedly warned him not to do anything again until Qian Lingxue recovered. Once the demonic power was used again, the situation, which had only improved slightly, would strike back again.
Qing'er knew that in order to save them this time, Qian Lingxue dragged her weak body to fight Liu Yuan, and even used that power for this purpose, which was the reason for this appearance.
Qing'er and Long Wenmu's eyes were so close that they didn't dare to look at him.
Long Wenmu sensed it carefully for a moment before taking his hand back.
"If I ask you what is the reason why she is like this, you still won't tell me, right?" Long Wenmu asked.
Long Wenmu could vaguely guess that the root cause of this situation was not external force, but probably the reason was this demonic mark.
Qing'er opened her mouth, wanting to say something, but in the end she didn't say anything.
Seeing her silence, Long Wenmu knew that it was useless to ask.
If it weren't for this reason that was really important, Qing'er wouldn't have gone to such a point and still concealed it from him.
"Can you cure me?" Qing'er asked softly, with a clear tone of pleading.
Long Wenmu exhaled deeply and simply replied: "Do your best."
Long Wenmu himself was not sure whether he could really cure her, or whether he could bring her back from the brink of death.
Looking at the woman whose life was hanging by a thread in front of him, Long Wenmu was also touched in his heart.
Under the circumstances that day, Qian Lingxue shouldn't have come.
At that time, it shouldn't be easy for her to even use her demonic power, let alone fight against others.
Even when the situation was bad, she could leave alone, and even Liu Yuan would not be able to keep her.
But even so, she still dragged such a broken body to resist Liu Yuan alone. If not, how could Marshal Yu's natural demon skills alone be able to stop Liu Yuan? Long Wenmu would probably be refining the source stone.
On the way, he died at the hands of Liu Yuan.
Long Wenmu found it difficult to repay this favor alone.
The hardest thing in the world to bear is the kindness of a beautiful woman.
"By the way, last time we found Jiutian Xuanhuozhi, you haven't got the medicine yet, right?" Qing'er thought of something and asked.
Long Wenmu nodded, no need for Qing'er to remind him, this was the only way he could think of now.
If it was that medicine, it should be able to save Qian Lingxue.
"Her current condition is quite stable and she will be fine for the time being. I need some time, girl, come with me." Long Wenmu said.
Ye Lan and Qing'er looked at each other and said in unison: "Who are you calling?"
Long Wenmu curled his lips: "One is a girl and the other is a naughty girl. Who do you think I should call you?"
Yelan said "Oh" and hurriedly followed, while Qing'er gritted her teeth and waved her pink fist angrily at Long Wenmu's back.
Who are you calling a naughty girl?
Long Wenmu didn't care about Qing'er's protests and left the room with Ye Lan.
Yu Qiandai was still waiting outside. Long Wenmu asked him to arrange a room for refining medicine, and asked for some medicinal materials before leaving with Yelan.
In the room arranged by Yu Qiandai for them, various utensils for refining medicine were already ready.
"I'll make the medicine, and you can help me." Long Wenmu said to Yelan.
Ye Lan nodded slightly, but his eyes were always on Long Wenmu's face.
Long Wenmu was arranging the utensils. He raised his eyes and touched his cheek: "What are you looking at? I am very handsome."
Ye Lan bared his teeth and smiled: "Young master, you just know?"
"Fart, I am handsome. Everyone knows this. How could I just know that?"
Yelan rolled her eyes at him, saying that her young master was never serious, and then he gradually became serious again, grinning slightly, and asked excitedly: "Young master, are you a demon master now?"
Because Long Wenmu told Yu Qiandai not to be disturbed when refining the medicine, no servants were present.
Only when the two of them were alone did Ye Lan dare to ask boldly.
Long Wenmu straightened up, his palms slowly flattened, and a gleam of light appeared in his palms.
Demonic power.
However, this kind of demonic power is completely different from the previous bloodline power. It is domineering and powerful. The demonic power also gives people a faint sense of oppression, which is the power of the dragon.
Ye Lan's excitement was palpable: "Master, you are now a little demon master!"
"Yes." Long Wenmu nodded, "A low-grade little demon master."
From the perspective of outsiders, I believe that whether it is Yu Qiandai or Qing'er, they have definitely determined that Long Wenmu is now the great demon master. But only the master and the servant know the true background of Long Wenmu.
After refining the Source Stone for the first time, I finally entered the threshold of a demon master, which is also the lowest level among demon masters - a low-grade little demon master.
"Master, I knew you would be very powerful when you became a demon master. You just became a demon master, and even Liu Yuan was killed by you." Ye Lan was indescribably excited, his eyes were shining with gold, and he kept looking up and down.
Long Wenmu.
A low-grade little demon master can kill a big demon master. If you tell me this method, no one in the world will believe it.
Yelan had long known that Long Wenmu would skyrocket once he became a demon master, and the reality was just as she thought.
At Yelan's age, why doesn't he admire heroes? Xiao Nizi is now filled with admiration and joy from the bottom of her heart.
"It's just good luck." Long Wenmu showed a rare moment of humility.
"Master, when you killed Liu Yuan, did you use your natal demon skills?" Ye Lan asked again.
After the battle, Ye Lan also heard about the existence of natal demon skills from Qing'er.
At the end of the war, Yu Qiandai, Qing'er and others were surprised by Long Wenmu, and even more surprised by the method he used when killing Liu Yuan.
Transforming into clouds and mist is clearly an ability possessed by the Cloud Hidden Beast. That move is undoubtedly a natal demonic skill.
It was because of this incident that Qing'er and the others were surprised for a long time.
Long Wenmu nodded slightly, he couldn't deny this.
To be honest, he himself was a little surprised, because under normal circumstances, it is not easy for a demon master to inherit the ability of a demon beast.
In addition to luck, it also requires understanding. Many demon masters cannot even comprehend this level of power after a lifetime of studying.
Long Wenmu mastered his own demonic skills the moment he became a demon master. This is indeed a shocking thing.
However, Long Wenmu himself felt that the reason why he was able to master the natal demon skills was closely related to the power of his bloodline.
Speaking of which, there was another thing that he was a little concerned about.
When he became a demon master, he felt for a moment that he was in a strange world, where he also saw the figures of a man, a woman and an old man.
That scene is as fragmented as a dream in retrospect, but at that time he looked at the three figures, and those three figures looked at him in the same way. It was this look that he will never forget.
I have returned to reality, but somewhere deep in my soul, I still have the illusion of being locked by other eyes.
Whenever he thinks of that scene, Long Wenmu can't help but shudder.
"Master, I heard Miss Qing'er say that there are very few demon masters who can refine the source stone of dragon species and great demons. Such people are all dominating the field. Master, you can be regarded as the pride of heaven now," Ye Lan asked in a low voice.
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"So-so." Long Wenmu didn't take it seriously.
The demon mark not only incorporates the power of the Origin Stone, but also incorporates the power of other bloodlines. This power is superior to simply absorbing the Origin Stone.
However, there was still a hint of darkness in Long Wenmu's eyes. After all, this was different from his initial expectations. How could it be possible that he had no regrets at all.
But regret is only one aspect. He is not a very ambitious person and knows how to act within his capabilities.
And he also knows that even if he refines the Source Stone, there may not be room for improvement in the future, but the road will be more difficult.
But then again, only by taking this step yourself can you understand the dangers in the process of refining the Origin Stone.
In this process, even if you make a wrong step, you will be reduced to a point of no return.
The road of being a demon master is more difficult than he imagined, and the road ahead will also be full of difficulties.
Just when he was thinking about it, there was a knock on the door.
"Come in." Long Wenmu said to the door.
A man dressed as a servant came in respectfully.
"Young Master Long." The man clasped his fists respectfully, "The master of the house asked me to bring the medicinal materials that Young Master Long needs."
"I know, let it go." Long Wenmu said.
The servant placed a pile of wrapped medicinal materials on the table, and at the same time respectfully placed a silver ring.
He turned around and was about to leave, but Long Wenmu quickly called him out: "Wait a minute!"
"Master Long, do you have any other instructions?" The man bowed respectfully.
"Master Yu asked you to send medicinal materials, what is that?" Long Wenmu pointed to the ring.
The servant quickly shook his head: "I don't know, the master asked me to send it to Young Master Long."
Long Wenmu was suspicious, but did not embarrass him and waved him back.
"Master, what is this?" Ye Lan took the ring in his hand and looked at it. The size, appearance, and feel were very similar to Long Wenmu's Qiankun Ring.
Long Wenmu took it and after a closer look, he was sure: "It's the Qiankun Ring."
"The Universe Ring? Why did Master Yu send you a Universe Ring?"
"I don't know." Long Wenmu was also confused.
But I thought that Yu Qiandai would not be able to harm herself.
He tried to channel the demonic power into it, then reached out and flicked it, and a lot of stuff was poured out.
Long Wenmu and Ye Lan's eyes widened.
There was definitely a lot of stuff poured out of there.
It’s so diverse that it’s dazzling to see.
These things looked chaotic, both precious and not precious, and it didn't look like Yu Qiandai had given them to him on purpose.
I flipped through it randomly and found a token with a vermilion word "Liu" on it.
Long Wenmu had a conclusion in his mind and understood it.
"Master, these are..."
"These things should belong to Liu Yuan." Long Wenmu said firmly.