At the beginning, the cultivation level is at full level but there is no such thing as Kung Fu.

Inside the dark and damp dungeon, the lighting is not very good, only a few candles illuminated.

Inside the dungeon, there was a whistling sound of whips, crackling and crackling.

Each whip was whipped on Qingyi's thin body, and the skin was open and painful.

During this time, Qing Yun's task was to look at Qing Yi, and by the way, ask about the imprint, and there was no need to worry about Qing Yi running away in the Qing family dungeon.

Qing Yun, who has nothing to do, can be said to go to the dungeon every day to have fun, but fortunately, she needs Qing Yi to maintain her state and be able to hold on until the mark is completely transferred to herself.

So every time she finished beating Qingyi, she would take out the ointment and pills to treat Qingyi.

"Sister Qingyi, what are you holding on, tell me how did you get this mark, won't I beat you?

Qingyun slapped a few times, and said with a smile, the girl's smile is very good-looking, but it's a pity that her heart is penetrating, if it wasn't for what she just did, she thought it was a sunny beautiful girl when she saw it at the moment.

Qing Yi curled up on the ground in pain at the moment, Qing Yun has been asking herself how the mark came from for the past few days, although she knew, but she didn't dare to say anything about the night.

"As I said, the sigil was inherited by me in a ruin. "

After the two Spirit Venerables trapped Yetian that day, Qing Yi was taken away by the Great Elder with his disciples, and he didn't know Yetian's specific combat power, only that Yetian easily beat the Spirit King in the field, and it was conservatively estimated that it was the Spirit Emperor Realm.

After that, his mark soared to the consummate combat power of the late stage of the Spirit Emperor Realm, so Senior Brother Yetian is at most this level, no matter how high it is, it is only the early stage of Lingzun, although it is outrageous, but if it is him, it is reasonable, obviously in Qing Yi's heart, Yetian is an unreasonable existence.

Before she was evacuated, she only knew that the two Lingzun Realm had trapped Yetian in the early stage, so there were several Lingzun Realm powerhouses in the Qing family, and there were four of them who were still strong in the later stage before she left the Qing family, if she said it, wouldn't Senior Brother Yetian also be arrested by the Qing family.

Therefore, Qing Yi denied that his mark was given by someone, and only said that he had found a relic to inherit.

Qing Yun believes this statement, she also knows what level the Southern Regions are, and who can be behind Qing Yi? If it is a ruin, then it is reasonable, but Qing Yun is pretending to be confused, so that she can reasonably abuse Qing Yi, isn't it? Although she didn't need a reason in the first place.

"I'm sorry, I answered incorrectly, Sister Qingyi. "

Smack.

A breaking sound sounded, and Qing Yun's whip was whipped on Qing Yi again.

"Ahh

Seeing Qing Yi's state, Qing Yun put away the whip, Qing Yun had experience during this time, she took out a pack of white powder, grabbed a handful and pressed it Qing Yi's wound.

The medicine powder stimulated the wound, and the severe pain made Qing Yi's whole body convuls, the wound burned like a flame, Qing Yi gritted her teeth to prevent herself from making a sound, otherwise Qing Yun, a pervert, might be even more excited.

The effect of the medicinal powder is very good, and the injuries on Qingyi's body can be seen healing after applying it, although the speed is not fast, but the effect is indeed visible to the naked eye.

As the wound slowly healed, Qing Yi felt that the wound was not so painful, and slowly closed her eyes, ready to meet the next batch of Qing Yun's violent storm.

The imaginary beating did not come, and with a bang, the dungeon door was opened, and the four of Qing Mo walked in.

"How?" Qing Mo looked at Qing Yun and said.

Qing Yun shook her head, indicating that there was nothing behind Qing Yi.

Several people glanced at each other, and they also relaxed, it seemed that they and others were thinking too much.

After getting the answer, several people put Qingyi aside, and then motioned for Qingyun to lie down next to him.

Lifting Qing Yi's clothes, you can see that there is a small gluttonous imprint, which is cut off from Qing Yi by casting a spell at this moment, and it has been figured out before that gluttony will not come out without the host injecting spiritual power, so everyone can also operate with confidence.

"Qing Mo, the old man feels that it is not enough to have an enchantment, let's open up the realm.

Qing Mo nodded, he also felt that only the Qing family's enchantment was not very secure, after all, he had never seen this kind of imprint transfer, what if the movement was too big and attracted the covetousness of other forces.

The four of them united the realm and compressed it to the size of a dungeon, making the realm more powerful and less noticeable by others.

After doing this, they began the transfer of gluttonous imprints, only to see Qing Mo take out a yellowed rune paper and inject spiritual power, and the rune paper flew in the air, emitting runes.

Qing Yi lay on the ground, looking at the scene in front of her, her heart was terrified, she violently swung her legs that were bound together, and her body swayed from side to side, trying to struggle.

It's just that the ancestor of the Qing family glanced at her, and then a big spiritual hand covered it, firmly binding her to the ground.

"Guys, let's get started. The

rune emitted four pillars of light, and Qing Mo knew that it was time to start.

Each of the four of them corresponded to a pillar of light, transmitting spiritual power, and under Qing Mo's control, the transfer charm slowly fell on Qing Yi's stomach, becoming larger, covering the gluttonous imprint and then began to peel off the imprint.

"Ahh

A terrible scream sounded, and Qing Yi felt a sharp pain in her abdomen, as if someone had cut her stomach with a knife, but she grew her mouth, and her throat kept screaming in pain, and the pain of cutting flesh made Qing Yi's body twitch constantly, and her eyes were about to bulge out.

"Good boy, don't be afraid, just hold on, just hold on.

The Great Elder comforted loudly, this time he got a fine talisman, he knew that Qing Yi could survive it, and he was just a symbolic comfort, after all, he still needed Qing Yi to get the relics left by Ling Yu.

Of course, Qing Yi couldn't hear it, under the effect of the rune paper, Qing Yi couldn't do it even if she wanted to faint, in the face of the pain at the moment, she held on, as for the rest, Qing Yi couldn't pay attention to it at all.

"I can't die, I don't want to die, I still want to go back, senior brother, I'm afraid I'll never see you again.

Tears crossed the corners of Qingyi's eyes, and the pain in her body and heart gradually became numb, and she lay motionless on the ground like a rag puppet to tear the rune paper.

"Okay, Yun'er, lift your clothes, I'm going to move over. The

rune paper rose, and the original black gluttonous imprint disappeared, leaving only a white and flawless belly, and Qingyi's consciousness began to dissipate.

But no one cares about her, after all, this is a high-quality rune paper, and the sequelae are not as intense as the low-level rune paper, so if something happens, you can still take it out and take out the relics later.