No, junior sister has risen to the top just by farming!

Chapter 28 Give it a good time

"You said you, can't you just wait for death? You have to struggle."

The demon cultivator pinched Bai Rao's neck, and instantly, he felt suffocated.

Bai Rao's face turned red due to lack of oxygen. Just when he thought he was about to die, the demon cultivator let go.

The consciousness of survival made Bai Rao take a big breath, "Who can say for sure whether he will succeed if he struggles."

"It's a fun little toy, what a pity."

The demon cultivator felt regretful, as if Bai Rao was really his disobedient toy. As he spoke, he swung his mace and severely broke one of Bai Rao's legs.

The sudden blow made Bai Rao lose his balance and fell to the ground. He bit his mouth and suppressed the groan that was about to come out. Then he stopped making a sound and resolutely refused to beg for mercy.

"You'd better not fall into my hands."

Bai Rao dragged her unconscious left leg, supported it on the ground with one hand, and raised her upper body upright. A large amount of blood bloomed under her body in a coquettish shape, and the color of the gray robe also deepened.

The rusty smell of blood filled his nose. Bai Rao bit his lip, swallowing the strange feeling he was about to spit out, and looked at the demon cultivator with a fierce gaze.

"You are a Qi Practicing Level [-] disciple, what methods can you use?" The demon cultivator was disdainful.

"Well, I'm not a delicate princess."

Bai Rao smiled evilly, as if the demon cultivator was already in her possession, and looked behind him. The demon cultivator felt strange and looked back.

But there was nothing behind him.

"When are you still counting on your good-for-nothing partner? Why don't you just beg for mercy? I'll be happy and let you die happily."

"If you call me aunt, I won't torture you any less." Bai Rao didn't care about the demon cultivator's suggestion and still talked back.

"You!" The demon cultivator was furious and decided not to play around with Bai Rao, so he smashed the mace on his head, "You don't know what is good and what is evil."

"Don't say that, you are still my teacher."

Taught her the rules of survival and how to be ruthless!
Bai Rao no longer used the recovered spiritual power to heal his body or escape, but worked desperately to ripen the Dragon Song Grass in Qingyou Moyujuan.

When her spiritual power was about to be exhausted and the Dragon's Song Grass was still immature. Finally, when Bai Rao's spiritual power was exhausted and she could no longer hold back a drop, the two disobedient Dragon's Song Grass were considered mature.

Bai Rao raised his brows happily, Qingyou Mo Yujuan had some free space, it was her turn to fight back!

"I wonder if this dear friend has ever had a conscience."

"Conscience?"

The demon cultivator didn't want to talk to Bai Rao anymore. It can be seen that even though she had practiced Qi for three days and had her hands and legs broken, she couldn't make any big waves, so she kindly stopped and answered Bai Rao's words:

"It's ridiculous, you actually ask the demon cultivator's conscience. Everyone in this world is just a stepping stone on our demon cultivator's path to becoming a god."

"Then you must be ready to wake up!"

Seeing that his purpose of delaying time was achieved, Bai Rao no longer wanted to talk to this disgusting species, and his words filled the air.

Wisps of white light continued to pour out of Bai Rao's body, and the light combined into an inkless scroll in front of her, isolating the demon cultivator's sight.

"Is this your last resort for survival?"

The demon cultivator thought it was extremely ridiculous. What could he do with a picture scroll that didn't even have ink and wash, and give it to him to paint in his spare time and cultivate his sentiments?
"Next, it's your turn to enjoy it."

Bai Rao used his only remaining hands and feet to drag his mutilated body back on the ground. The blood that flowed down formed two blood stains under his legs.

It wasn't until his back came into contact with a dilapidated wall that Bai Rao relaxed his hand strength and leaned his weight against the wall.

He breathed a long sigh of relief, adjusted himself to a comfortable position, and enjoyed the next show.

The demon cultivator glanced at Bai Rao's movement and wanted to catch up quickly, but the quiet ink rain rolled up and blocked the demon cultivator again.

Feeling irritated, he swung the mace, but the mace didn't work as he wished.

I saw a crack in the middle of Qingyou Mo Yujuan. The inside of that crack was extremely dark. As the crack widened, it became more and more like a deep eye peering into the outside world, giving people a depressing feeling.The powerful suction force not only sucked in the mace, but also sucked in one of the demon cultivator's hands.

Only then did he realize something was wrong and tried to take his arm back, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't pull his arm back.With a heartbeat, the other hand condensed black energy and cut off the arm that was sucked into it.

With his arm broken, the demon cultivator quickly opened the distance from Qingyou Mo Yujuan, but it was too late. The scroll followed closely behind him, unwilling to let him go.

Devour him again, this time no longer one bite at a time, but directly into the painting.

The two sides of the scroll turned into two small hands. They patted themselves with satisfaction, burped, and flew to Bai Rao to ask for credit.

"Qing Mo is really good, he is indeed my good boy."

Bai Rao reluctantly touched Qingyou Mo Yujuan with his unbroken arm. It seemed very happy to receive praise, and fluttered in front of Bai Rao.

This time Bai Rao didn't find it annoying anymore, and it was even a little cute.

"Fortunately, you can imprison the foundation-building monks!" Bai Rao couldn't help but sigh.

Fortunately, the demonic cultivator was not as strong as a foundation builder, and as a villain, he talked enough to help her delay.

"It's better to keep you alive next time and not plant any random spiritual plants."

Bai Rao finally didn't have to be frightened now. He could take off his support and relax completely.

The sky after the clouds dispersed became extremely dazzling, but Bai Rao felt extremely comfortable. She had never felt that the dazzling sunshine was so wonderful.

She wanted to raise her hand to block part of the light so that she could better see the sun on the horizon. However, her unbroken hand was exhausted due to exhaustion of spiritual energy and physical strength, and she could not lift it even after several attempts. .

"That's all." Bai Rao gave up struggling and let the dazzling sunlight shine on his face.

Bai Rao couldn't move at this moment. He wanted to lie down and take a rest. When Fang Xiuran came to look for her, the demon cultivator's voice sounded in his consciousness.

"Damn, let me out!"

The previously arrogant demon cultivator was imprisoned in a dark area by Qing Mo. He tried to escape, but every time he couldn't take two steps, a transparent and intangible wall would appear in front of him.

Blocking him tightly, he had no choice but to shout.

At this time, white light appeared in the dark area, and Mo Xiu was happy, thinking that there was a way out.

Little did he know that when he looked up, it was Bai Rao's enlarged cheek.

At this time, Bai Rao's face was extremely dirty, mixed with dirt and wet blood, and his blood-wet hair stuck straight to his cheek.

The blood-red eyes stared at the demon cultivator with viciousness.

"Stop screaming. No one will save you even if you scream. How can your perverted partner be the opponent of that idiot?"

"You bitch, let me go quickly or you'll die!"

The demon cultivator collapsed and didn't want to accept this reality, so he yelled at Bai Rao.

"Qing Mo entertains guests well."

Bai Rao felt bored, blocked the voice of the demon cultivator, and told Qingyou Mo Yujuan to take good care of the new guests.

Qing Mo understood the idea and turned into a small point of light in the darkness. He happily chewed the demon cultivator's body one bite at a time, devouring his cultivation.

From the beginning, the demonic cultivator showed no pain or itching, swaying the light spots. He accidentally lowered his head and found that his body was being chewed up. He was panicked and the forgotten pain surged into his heart. He turned from cursing to praying:

"Auntie, please give me a good time!"

The torture made Mo Xiu lose all his wits and kept begging for mercy, but Bai Rao couldn't hear it anymore, otherwise he would have ridiculed him.

Fang Xiuran finally arrived belatedly, but as soon as he arrived, he saw Bai Rao who was seriously injured: "Junior sister, what are you doing!"

Bai Rao smiled sweetly, "It's just a new look, doesn't it look good?"

　The same goes for Qidian’s avatar, which can’t be updated even after half a month.
　　
　
(End of this chapter)