The master of cultivating immortals became a god after regaining her luck.

"The method of refining the elixir is not difficult. The difficulty lies in estimating the potency of the medicinal materials and controlling the heat."

"So, tomorrow I will test your ability to distinguish medicinal materials." Yan Qiao said lightly.

Hearing this, Ye Qingyue nodded quickly.

The admiration for Yan Qiao is getting deeper and deeper in her eyes. She is so awesome. She must learn from it.

"That's it for today. You can go back and rest first. You can take the elixir and play with it."

Yan Qiao handed her the medicine bottle in his hand and nodded slightly.

Ye Qingyue responded quickly: "Okay."

Yan Qiao watched her leave quietly, slowly closed the door, and looked at a corner of the room.

Her voice was cold: "Come out."

After a while, a black shadow slowly emerged from a corner of the room, and he weakly shouted: "I am the boss."

Seeing the familiar face, Yan Qiao raised his eyebrows slightly, waiting for his next words.

She didn't believe that he just came here by chance.

The social beast male ghost lowered his head and said in a depressed voice:
"A master with great magic power came to the Jiang family villa, and all the ghosts around him were captured by him."

"It was a fluke that I sensed something was wrong and escaped his clutches in advance."

The social bastard male ghost finished speaking, but there was no response for a long time.

It took so long that he couldn't help but raise his head to see Yan Qiao's reaction.

At this moment, Yan Qiao's voice came from above his head: "So?"

When asked about this, the social beast male ghost couldn't help but raise his head and look directly at Yan Qiao: "I want to ask you, boss, to save me..."

Yan Qiao looked at him with a piercing coldness, and there was no wave on her face.

Seeing her expression, the social beast man's words suddenly stuck in his mouth.

The boss has no relationship with them, so how can he help them?

Thinking like this, the social beast man's eyes became more desperate.

Yan Qiao's voice suddenly sounded in his ears: "Okay."

"Boss, did you agree?" There was a bit of surprise in the eyes of the social beast.

"Ah."

Yan Qiao nodded lightly, her eyes stayed on him for a moment, and then quickly looked away.

But the social beast male ghost who was immersed in joy did not notice this.

When he came to his senses, Yan Qiao had already left the room, and he quickly followed him.

The social beast man ghost followed him very sensibly not far or near from her.

At this time, it was already around one o'clock in the morning, and there was only the sound of shallow breathing in the huge villa.

Therefore, no one noticed Yan Qiao's departure.

Under the moonlight, huge willow branches fluttered in the wind.

Yan Qiao turned his head and glanced at the branches flying in the wind, his eyes flashing slightly.

The social bastard man quietly approached Yan Qiao, his eyes dark and terrifying.

Yan Qiao's voice suddenly sounded: "Didn't you say that all the lonely souls around you were poisoned?"

"Ah... yes, yes." The social beast male ghost paused as he approached and responded quickly.

Yan Qiao turned to look at him: "But why do I still feel a lot of soul power?"

"..."

Hearing this, the social beast male ghost suddenly frowned.

He turned his head and glanced at the willow tree, and the ferocity in his eyes could no longer be suppressed.

The social beast's face suddenly changed, and his original respect was instantly replaced by viciousness.

He stared at Yan Qiao with cold eyes and said fiercely: "Since you found out, just stay here!"

"Jie Jie Jie, I just happened to stay here to keep them company."

"Just you?" Yan Qiao suddenly sneered.

"Yao Dao, don't think that I won't recognize you if you change your skin." Her tone was full of ridicule. "you!"

"Just use this mouth to show off your rhetoric. Soon, very soon I will pull out your tongue and leave you speechless!"

Being exposed by Minghuang Dao, Yaodao's heart was instantly filled with anger.

Yan Qiao raised her eyes lightly, a coldness flashed in her eyes: "I have wanted to find you for a long time, but now that you are here, it is too late to leave."

"Oh, stinky girl, people who only talk nonsense often die the worst."

Yao Dao no longer wanted to talk nonsense with her, his eyes turned cold, he grabbed a long whip in his hand and threw it towards Yan Qiao.

The long whip gave off a frightening coldness under the moonlight, and there was also a faint flash of silver light.

With Yan Qiao's eyesight, he can naturally see the things above clearly.

This is not an ordinary long whip. The long whip is covered with undercuts and is filled with coldness.

With this whip, ordinary people are afraid that even the flesh of the belt will be easily peeled off.

Yan Qiao's eyes turned cold and he stepped on it. The aura around him spread out, causing the surrounding willow trees to sway.

The terrifying Qi machine attacked the demon path.

She clenched her right hand, and the Evil Killing Sword fell into her hand out of thin air.

She raised her hand to block the whip that was coming quickly, and the silver light flashed past.

Yan Qiao turned her wrist, and suddenly hundreds of sword lights spread out in front of her, blocking the silver light that was stabbing her.

"Kang Dang"

Several crisp landing sounds were heard. Yan Qiao glanced at the spikes that fell on the ground and continued to look at the demon road.

"puff!"

The terrifying energy pressed hard on his body, and Yaodao immediately stooped and couldn't help spitting out blood.

He spent a lot of effort before he slowly straightened up, only to find the disabled hidden weapon in front of Yan Qiao.

The evil spirit gritted his teeth and stared at Yan Qiao fiercely: "Here comes the puppet!"

As the words fell, a breath full of murderous intent came from behind Yan Qiao.

Yan Qiao's eyes turned cold, he tiptoed a little, and his whole body disappeared in an instant.

I saw a huge humanoid creature covered in pitch black, holding a giant ax in its hand and slamming into the place where she was standing.

Suddenly, countless gravels flew.

It is said to be a humanoid creature, but it only has four limbs and no head.

When the humanoid creature turned around, Yan Qiao instantly thought of a character.

Headless General, there is such a figure recorded in the history of China.

He was brave and good at fighting, but unfortunately his head was chopped off by the enemy.

But his huge resentment and unwillingness prevented him from completely dying, but instead turned into a terrifying ghost.

Known as the Headless General by the world, the Headless General is tall and powerful with strong muscles.

It is said that he has no head and only a thick neck on his body.

This neck seems to be composed of iron chains, showing a black metallic luster.

And behind it are three or five scary little ghosts as followers...

Yan Qiao lowered his eyes slightly, and a spiritual shield instantly rose around him.

"what!"

A high-pitched shout suddenly sounded.

At the same time, several muffled sounds rang out from around Yan Qiao.

It was those little devils following the headless general. They were lying next to Yan Qiao, staring at her greedily.

They exposed their mouths full of sharp teeth and actually gnawed at her spiritual shield one by one.

Seeing this, Yan Qiao frowned slightly.

But Demon Dao laughed happily at the side: "There is no defense in this world that a kid can't break. Yan Qiao, you are dead this time!"

He laughed wantonly, but immediately restrained himself, and ordered with a gloomy face: "Headless General, come on, kill her for me."