After torturing the sick villain, he cried and begged me not to go

Chapter 5 Spy screen monsters don't talk about martial arts!
In just a moment, Qi Yan suppressed all his emotions and looked at the girl in front of him, and the dungeon he didn't know at all.

Just this look.

The night pearls produced in the depths of the South China Sea are used for lighting, the rare and hard-to-find fine gold is used to forge the prison door, and the entire low-grade spirit stone is cut and paved for the floor...

Qi Yan pressed the center of his eyebrows, the sequelae of over-cultivation made his brain ache.

A few wisps of fragrance floated into the nose, the mind was clear for a while, and the pain was relieved a little.

Qi Yan looked intently at the decorative lamps on the side. The lamps were fine, but the problem was the melted fuel that was ignited by the wick.

Millennium whale balm with the effect of clearing the heart and calming the mind...

My head seems to be hurting more.

Seeing that he could move on his own, Chu Qingyu threw a jade bottle over.

Qi Yan caught it, uncorked the bottle and sniffed it.

Qi Xue Pill has the effect of nourishing blood and replenishing Qi, and it has a significant effect on Jin Dan and below.

There are like five or six in a bottle.

Qi Yan was originally a perfect foundation builder, but nine out of ten of his cultivation was also crippled after being drawn out of his blood source. The more serious problem was the lack of essence and blood and a series of sequelae caused by it.

His body is now like a river bed that has been drained from the river and has been exposed to the sun. It is dry and cracked into pieces. It is only because of a small amount of groundwater in the extremely deep that it hangs his life.

This underground water is equivalent to the remaining energy and potential of his body, if it is drained, he will be completely destroyed.

Sure enough, it is necessary to properly create the illusion that one's life is not long.

Qi Yan unceremoniously accepted the bottle of Qi and Blood Pill.

Chu Qingyu raised her eyebrows in surprise, she didn't expect him to accept it so happily.

At this time, shouldn't he point to his nose and scold him for being a despicable and shameless villain, and feel that he has been insulted, and he would rather die than give what he gave?

Qi Yan played with the jade bottle in his hand, with a faint smile on the corner of his lips.

Why don't you accept the pills that you calculated based on your ability?
【Host……】

Chu Qingyu rolled her eyes, and she knew what the system was going to talk about without the system finishing her sentence. She repeatedly emphasized that she did not violate the mission, and she would definitely not delay Qi Yan from turning into a pervert.

[No, I just want to remind the host that the god is watching the host's performance through the Kunlun mirror. 】

Depend on!Peeping screen monsters don't talk about Wude!
Chu Qingyu rolled her eyes, revealing a playful smile that would make the teeth itch in those who already hated her, wishing to crush her to ashes.

"I still have a lot of pills here, do you want them?"

Immediately afterwards, a large pile of jade bottles containing pills appeared in her hand, and she threw them at Qi Yan one after another.

Seeing Qi Yan frantically continuing, he giggled as if seeing some fun.

The laughter was too ear-piercing, even Qi Yan, who was already prepared to be laughed at by Chu Qingyu, still clenched his fists.

When he stopped, a jade bottle happened to fall in front of him in a parabola. Thanks to the formation engraved on the bottle body, the jade bottle fell to the ground with a ding-dong, and it didn't shatter. At Chu Qingyu's feet.

A young girl in her twenties and eighth years stands alone, with three thousand blue hair half-drawn and half-drooped, her eyebrows are like willow leaves, her eyes are like peach petals, and her palm-sized face is as delicate as if carved by a god himself.

It's just that the girl's cheeks are always pale and sickly, and she is like a weak willow supporting the wind, as if she could faint in place at any time.

Xu was smiling, maybe she was tired from throwing the bottles, two blushes appeared sickly on the girl's cheeks, and she covered her mouth with an embroidered handkerchief and coughed a few times.

After coughing, don't forget to wipe your lips gently with a handkerchief.

After putting away the embroidered handkerchief, the blush on the girl's cheeks became more obvious, she blinked again, and gently kicked the jade bottle at her feet like kicking a stone, and said in a brisk tone: "Oh, sir, didn't you catch this bottle? Won't you pick it up?"

A click.

In Qi Yan's hand, the jade bottle was forcibly crushed, the broken pieces of jade sliced ​​open his fingers, and the blood-stained pills rolled to the ground.

He was still expressionless, but anyone could see the anger brewing in his eyes.

Chu Qingyu seemed very satisfied with his performance, and patted his cheek lightly: "That's right, I still like your rebellious look better."

Qi Yan's cheeks were crooked, he couldn't see his expression clearly when he turned his face sideways, and even his eyes were slightly lowered, as if it was an appointment, and it seemed that he was suppressing his anger.

Pulling the skirt and cloak, the clothes that are impermeable to water and fire completely cut off the blood, and the blood rolled down like beads when it was pulled casually.

Chu Qingyu said lightly: "My lady's clothes are precious, and now they are soiled by the young master. I don't know how the young master wants to compensate me?"

Qi Yan raised his eyes, facing the girl's pure eyes, as if he was a child who didn't know the world, without any impurities.

She seemed to be really thinking hard about how to make herself compensate.

The air is quiet at this moment.

Qi Yan's eyes were strange, as if he was looking at a lunatic.

But his eyes unconsciously fell on the girl's clothes.

The dress is made of heavenly silk that is impenetrable to water and fire. Even though the fine fleece inside the cloak has been processed, it still has a faint demonic aura, which will not make the user feel uncomfortable, and can also deter other weak monsters.

Look at that aura, it's also a big demon at the Nascent Soul level at the beginning.

Qi Yan looked at her even more strangely.

At this time, the girl suddenly became stunned, and said in a surprised tone:
"Look at this, it's difficult for you to survive without your cultivation, why don't you come to my courtyard and be a little slave at my command, it's your compensation for me~"

Qi Yan still had a slumped face, his lips were tightly pressed, and his chest heaved violently a few times.

The girl seemed extremely satisfied with his reaction, and smiled even more happily.

Spreading her palms, the jade bottles rolled from her hands to the ground one by one, and the jingling jade bottles rang together.

"Since you have become my little slave, these pills should be rewarded by your master."

After finishing speaking, he laughed twice, turned around and walked out of the cell without looking at him and the pills on the ground.

After the cell door was locked again, the girl's clear and sweet laughter gradually faded away.

Qi Yan always maintained the posture before the girl left, and did not move for a long time.
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Beyond the sky, in the endless void of chaos.

Two blurred figures appeared at the same time.

"Dongjun, there is a strange movement from the Dingyuan mirror, and that person has awakened."

"I already know, Yan Jun, let's take a look together."

With a wave of Dongjun's hand, a projection of a light curtain appeared in front of the two of them, and what was shown on it was the scene of Chu Qingyu leaving the cell.

Seeing the luxurious decoration in the dungeon, Yan Jun frowned slightly: "Didn't she follow what Ding Yuanjing said, and insisted on going against the sky?"

Dong Jun shook his head, and then rewound the screen, letting Yan Jun watch the whole process.

Only then did Yan Jun relax a little bit: "It's normal for man-made arrangements to differ from natural development, and if you haven't washed your soul with Meng Po Tang, you will always have some small thoughts of your own... After all, it is our oversight, the more we interfere The greater the variables, observe for a period of time, as long as the general direction does not make mistakes, it doesn't matter to let her play freely."

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