Luck: Ordinary life player

Chapter 94 We are the No.1 Demon Cultivator! (12)

but now.

Uncharacteristically, Qianye didn't obey immediately, but raised his wrist struggling.

When the wrist hit the metal shackles, a dark purple bruise immediately appeared.

Then she noticed her wrist.

Fragile, fair, young.

This is the hand of a young child.

How old is she now?

How high is the genetic level?
but……

Qianye's eyes dimmed.

Such a weak body, at most, is a C+ gene level, right?
That is absolutely irresistible to the doctor.

The doctor has a genetic grade of A+.

Her arms were easily restrained, and then, there was the sound of her sleeves being pulled up casually.

Yang Jie blamed her again dissatisfied.

"Cooperate well with the doctor and don't move around, or the anesthetic won't be given to you next time."

Yang Jie was right.

After she was eight years old, even anesthetics were gone.

Qianye gave up struggling.

She heard her own... childhood voice.

From the heart, it seems to be talking to her, and it seems to be just the psychological activity of the girl to comfort herself.

"I can't resist, don't waste your efforts."

"It's always been like this. Just listen to your mother obediently. There are anesthetics. It doesn't hurt too much."

Qianye replied sullenly in his heart.

"But after the operation, all the results of my previous hard work and training are gone, and I have to give it up to Ming Xiangri."

I don't know if the young voice is responding to her question, but it is still comforting herself innocently.

"It doesn't matter, he is my younger brother, I have to help him, and my mother will praise me."

The huge needle pierced into her weak arm mercilessly.

She gritted her teeth habitually, suppressing a muffled moan in her throat.

When she was a child, she was simply a chatterbox.

A talkative who only likes to talk to himself in his heart.

"The doctor is going to give me an injection...it hurts...so sleepy..."

"After the bone replacement, you can rest for a while."

"Good night, Qianye."

Her eyelids became extremely heavy, and her control and perception of her body became very weak.

After Xiao Qianye said good night, there was no more sound.

She also became more and more sleepy.

She thought, just sleep like this.

Yang Jie will never let her die, she still needs herself.

The scalpel cut her skin.

She didn't want and didn't want to hear the sound of her hard-worked bones being stolen.

She completely gave up resisting and fell into a deep sleep.

Qianye's heart demon escaped.

Jiang Kai, who was protecting him, suddenly darkened.

Qianye's aura suddenly became very faint and lifeless, as if he was about to disappear from this world.

He frowned tightly, looked in Qianye's direction, moved his lips, and quickly uttered secret words.

"You are a demon body after all, how long has it been since the heart demon tribulation started, and you are about to be killed by the heart demon?"

"My saint who broke the military mansion is not so weak!"

"Before you killed a demon beast at the demon infant stage with your foundation-building cultivation base, you can step up and defeat the demon infant monks. Where can a demon core demon at the demon core stage go?"

"Aren't you still thinking about that boy named Su Xing? If you die here, how will you see him?"

Jiang Kai was also not sure whether Qianye, who was in the midst of a demon, could perceive his voice transmission.

He could only try a dead horse as a living horse doctor, so despite his reluctance, he still gritted his teeth and said the last sentence.

After all, that kid is the obsession of his apprentice.

For members of their Pojun Mansion, when it comes to their obsessions, there are often some unexpected miracles.

**
Qianye fell asleep in the heart demon tribulation.

Vaguely, she seemed to hear another voice.

It seems that a very important person was also mentioned.

In the end... what did you say?

"Ye, do you think this world is a bit boring?"

Qianye followed the prestige, and his slack eyes refocused.

The woman who spoke was walking ahead with her head held high, her body was red, her eyebrows were raised, and she was full of aura.

It's a character with a completely different style from her.

The woman seemed to be talking to herself, without expecting her response at all.

"What's the meaning of cultivating immortals? Cutting off love and desire, realizing Taoism and longevity...cut."

"I don't want to live forever, I just want to live a chic, happy life!"

"Just like those players, happy and happy! Damn, sometimes, I really envy them."

Qianye was confused: "Player?"

The woman glanced at her, lazily put her hands behind her head, looked at the blue sky with deep meaning, and sighed.

"Yeah, they call themselves players, so I'll call them that."

Her figure is extremely hot, and the ups and downs of walking made Qianye feel envious for a moment.

Soon, she couldn't bear to look directly and looked away.

There was a constant jolting sensation under her body. It turned out that she was riding a steed with snow-white mane.

The woman is still talking to herself.

"Ye, since I was born, I have never heard of any immortal cultivators who really achieved immortality and ascended to the immortal world."

"Do you know what that means?"

Qianye has not answered yet.

The woman patted her head excitedly, her face full of chicness and arrogance.

Her eyes were very bright, as if she had discovered some shocking secret.

"This shows that becoming an immortal is just an illusory lie!" After the woman finished speaking, she put her hips on her hips and laughed loudly without any scruples.

Her eyes are as charming as a fox's, but her demeanor at the moment makes it impossible to see the slightest bit of charm.

The ends of her eyes were raised unrestrainedly, with a hint of madness, very arrogant.

"Ye, tell me, is there no fairyland at all?"

Although she asked Qianye a question, in fact, it seemed that she didn't intend to let Qianye answer at all.

"Those players said that they came from another world. If there is a fairy world, it must be their world."

"I don't care for such a fairy world."

She walked towards Qianye suddenly, and with great interest, she put her hands on Qianye's fingers and held them tightly.

She firmly held Qianye's hand, and looked at Qianye expectantly with a pair of bright and scorching eyes.

"Ye, let's stop cultivating immortals, let's cultivate demons with me!" She suddenly shouted passionately.

Qianye blinked blankly, wondering if she really wanted to answer.

The woman looked at her for a while, seeing that she was silent, she took the conversation naturally.

"I know what you want to say, you don't know what cultivating demons is, right? Haha, this is a word I created myself, and I don't know how to cultivate this demon..."

"But it doesn't matter. People often say that if something goes wrong in cultivating immortals, you will go mad. Then I will fall into the devil a few times to see, and I can always figure out what is called a devil!"

Qianye's eyes showed astonishment.

How could someone take the initiative to pursue someone who is obsessed?
Isn't that...will die?
The woman felt that this idea was really genius.

She held Qianye's hand, lifted it up, and raised her hand high into the air.

There was light shining on their hands, as if they had made some kind of firm promise.

And women's laughter.

"Hahaha, then it's settled, from now on, we will be No.1 in cultivating demons!"

She let go of Qianye's hand, and quickly found a big tree and began to meditate.

Qianye tugged at the rein, as if it was the body's own memory, and skillfully stopped the horse to one side.

She got off the horse and walked towards the woman who sat up in meditation.

The woman is not settled at all.

She opened her eyes and made a booing gesture to Qianye.

"What's the matter, can't we tie for the first place? Wait for me for a while, let me try how to get mad."

Qianye looked down at her.

half an hour.

She choked out a word.

"You are not here, bewitched, you are here, courting death."

The aura is retrograde, and the sky is chaotic. Even if you are cultivating demons, there is no such method? !
Bright red blood dripped from the woman's mouth and nose.

She opened her mouth slightly, as if she wanted to speak, but spit out a big mouthful of blood.

Qianye supported her, the shock in his heart could not be subsided for a long time.

After the woman spit out a few mouthfuls of blood, she directly wiped the corner of her mouth with her hand, still laughing bravely.

"Ha, it's okay, at least I proved that this method is wrong."

"Hey, Ye, my meridian has been disabled, I'm afraid I won't be able to cultivate immortality."

Qianye found a handkerchief from his pocket and wiped the blood stains for her.

Obviously the meridians are all destroyed, but the woman's expression is even more excited now.

"I just realized something, aura may not be suitable for cultivating demons!"

"It just so happens that my meridian is destroyed, I'm going to try another way of cultivation!"

Qianye frowned, not suggesting: "You are very weak now, you need to rest."

The woman looked at her, and the look in her eyes became brighter.

"Ye, can you try it for me," she asked Qianye expectantly.

"Didn't you say that you destroyed your spiritual root and re-cultivated just to pursue a higher realm?"

"Now my meridian is destroyed, and your spiritual root is broken. We should be the chosen demon cultivators together!"

Qianye nodded in agreement.

It turns out...she doesn't have spiritual roots.

The woman is right, she should cultivate demons.

Damn, how to fix it?
"Immortal cultivators practice qi. It is rare to hear of anyone practicing body training. Why don't we try body training?" The woman said happily when she saw her nodding.

The method of body refining, I heard that only in the blood lineage of the monster clan, there is the method of body refining.

The woman also thought of this.

"Wait for a while, let's go to the Yaozu, first to find the cocklebur fox, they have always been the most friendly to humans."

"Speaking of which, the unicorn you are riding is also a monster."

"You can tame monsters without cultivation, Ye, you are really amazing."

Qianye looked at the unicorn tied by her.

The monster clan that can transmit sound is at least at the Golden Core stage, and they have no cultivation base now, so going to the monster clan is equivalent to courting death?

The unicorn's eyes are beautiful and big.

Its eyes are filled with gentle and kind smiles.

Qianye was stunned, and his eyes couldn't help softening a little.

The monster race...it seems that not all of them are hostile to humans.

The woman rested, and they rode the unicorn with her.

Unicorns back then couldn't fly.

He meekly carried the two of them on his back and trekked towards the territory of the cocklebur fox.

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