Daily life of slaying demons in the government

Yang Qian’s jade sword talisman quickly received a response from Le Jiuyin, who didn’t even wait for another day and said, “See you at the old place tonight.”

old place?
Yang Qian naturally knew that the old place that Le Jiuyin was talking about was the night gambling den where they first met.

That night, Yang Qian and Zeng Sanming went to the "old place" together. They didn't wait long before they saw Le Jiuyin walking towards them with a cat-like gait.

"Yang Qian, you've been gone for a long time this time! You didn't even send me a message. I missed you so much!"

As she spoke, Le Jiuyin wanted to get into Yang Qian's arms. She found that after not seeing Yang Qian for a long time, his blood and qi were much thicker than before! The thicker the blood and qi, the better the essence, which made Le Jiuyin very greedy.

Unfortunately, there is no cat demon in Zhongnan City who can be rejected, and he always runs into a wall with Yang Qian.

The shiny fur, the tempting smell, and all the other things about Le Jiuyin that were praised by other demon cultivators were completely unnoticeable in Yang Qian's eyes.

"Okay, can't you just talk properly? You said you missed me, but you never sent me any messages, did you? Stop talking nonsense."

Although Yang Qian was not a playboy, he was not surprised by romantic affairs. A demon cultivator like Le Jiuyin who followed the path of collecting and replenishing energy would never have any feelings for anyone. For such a demon cultivator, having feelings would be equivalent to breaking their skills. This was no joke, and it could easily cost them their lives.

So on the one hand, he had no interest in Le Jiuyin's fur, and on the other hand, he was completely immune to Le Jiuyin's sweet words.

Le Jiuyin suddenly felt frustrated and could only hum a few times before dragging Yang Qian to a restaurant not far from the gambling den, which sold a kind of food called soup meat.

When the dishes were served, Yang Qian took a look and thought, well, isn't this just hot pot? Or a clear soup hot pot, or a shabu-shabu.

Le Jiuyin asked Yang Qian to treat him to a meal, and now he has fulfilled his promise.

With the wine, Le Jiuyin seemed to open up his chatterbox. As soon as he opened his mouth, Yang Qian was stunned.

"I'm in trouble."

"How could you possibly be in trouble?" Yang Qian felt strange when he heard that.

Although Le Jiuyin's cultivation is not very high, only at the Celestial Immortal Realm, he has the support of Qingmu Immortal Lord of Douhuo Palace, who is also the powerful ruler of Zhongnan City. With him around, what trouble can Le Jiuyin have?
Could it be that he had killed that demon cultivator who also had a strong background by taking his essence?

Of course, Yang Qian did not ask these questions, but waited for Le Jiuyin to tell him the whole story.

"My method is just like what you said, it is mainly about replenishing. But it is not just about replenishing. It also has the ability to absorb the spirit energy and blood of the heaven and earth. Only by advancing both can we move faster and more solidly.

But my situation is a little special now. Because of the pills you gave me last time, my skills have improved by leaps and bounds, and I am almost at the threshold of the late stage of the Heavenly Immortal Realm. But troubles also come with it. "

"Obsessed?"

"Bah! Do you really not know or are you pretending not to know? There are barriers in the path of gathering and replenishing energy. I am stuck at the barrier now and cannot move forward or backward."

Yang Qian shook his head. He had no knowledge of the art of collecting and replenishing energy, and had no idea what the barrier Le Jiuyin was talking about was.

"Meow! Yang Qian, you really don't know the level of Caiyin? Tsk, forget it, you can understand it this way, that is, I am now a bubble full of mana.

If I can successfully dissolve the bubbles, I will have passed the level and can continue to practice and smoothly cross the threshold of the next small realm.

If the bubble bursts, I will lose at least 30% of the energy I gained from the gathering and replenishing. I may also fall in realm or even become useless. "

Yang Qian understood, it was the side effect of Caibu. It was similar to the blood tribulation of the evil monks. If you get through it, you will have a smooth journey, otherwise you will be shattered. "But if you want to get rid of my current barrier, you can either wait patiently and wait for it to dissipate naturally. This time is estimated to be hundreds of years, and there is a possibility that it will not dissipate. I don't think I can dissipate it myself, because I used the elixir to force it up, not the Caibu, how can it dissipate?

Then you can find someone with strong Qi and blood to drain some of it, and then let him return some of it. Although there will be losses, if you find someone who is trustworthy enough, the losses can be controlled.

Meow, so, Yang Qian, do you want to try it with me? This time, I'll take a loss so that I can save you some energy, and I guarantee that your cultivation level will rise significantly in the future!"

Yang Qian shook his head, expressing his admiration for Nengzhu.

Zeng Sanming, who had been listening, said, "Hey, Sister Yin, I haven't heard you talk about this before. If it really doesn't work, I, Zeng, don't care if it's a little more or a little less. What's important is that I can help Sister Yin."

"Bah! How can I let you get away with it? Besides, your blood is just ordinary and can't withstand the essence I release. If something goes wrong, both of us will be crippled. Do you still want to try?"

Zeng Sanming chuckled and shook his head quickly. He was not stupid, so why would he joke about his life over such a thing?

Le Jiuyin sighed and said, "Yang Qian, you are a good match. The blood and energy in you are much stronger than many Golden Immortals, and your cultivation is at the Heavenly Immortal Realm like mine. You are the perfect carrier for me to release my essence.

You really don't want to think about it?"

Yang Qian still shook his head. "Is there any other way?"

"Well, since you don't want to, I can only consider myself unlucky." Le Jiuyin's face suddenly became dejected. And this time it was not like the exaggerated acting before, but a kind of loneliness and unwillingness from the heart.

"Tell me."

"The remaining method is to use the Ji Yin Pill to offset the Yang energy in my body. But this is not safe and may fail. Moreover, we don't have the Ji Yin Pill suitable for me in Douhuo Palace. I have to go to Qingchi to ask for it."

Yang Qian was a little confused and asked, "What's wrong with you? No matter how you look at it, it's just a matter of spending money to avoid disaster. Your Douhuo Palace is so wealthy, how can you not afford a pill?"

However, the word "Qingchi" still reminded Yang Qian of his dealings with the other party in Qingtian City.

"It would be great if I could buy it with money. The bastard from Qingchi asked me to sleep with their young master and give him my essence, and then combine it with the Ji Yin Pill, so that it will be foolproof."

"Why don't you want to?"

"Meow! That bastard is a centipede, so ugly! He smells poisonous, and I feel uncomfortable when I get close to him! And he obviously wants to share the benefits of my essence. If I agree, he will definitely bite off a large piece of my flesh.

This is totally going too far!"

Although Yang Qian knew that Le Jiuyin was being controlled by someone, the other party's power was not much worse than that of Douhuo Palace. It would definitely not work if he wanted to use force.

But is this considered bullying the demon too much? Yang Qian couldn't empathize with them anyway. After all, whether it was a centipede or a cat demon, in his eyes they were all demons.

"Yang Qian, do you know how to make the Ji Yin Pill?"

"There are so many Ji Yin Dan, which one do you want?"

"Holy product, Miao Dan."

PS: One chapter left will be added in the afternoon. (End of this chapter)