Cute little demon: emperor, please spare me

"I've helped you draw Qi into your body. The next step is to refine bones and quench your body." Yunqing asked calmly.

"Refining bones?" Xia Qingluo's mind suddenly emerged the refining furnace in the crematorium.

Shaking his head in horror, "I don't want to, I don't want to learn that."

According to Xiao Hei, bone refining is the most painful stage of cultivation for demons.

That means literally.

Let the demon bone become a real human bone, and then evolve into a bone harder than diamond.

Generally speaking, it is reborn.

"Why don't you learn?" Yunqing asked.

"I... I, I'm afraid of pain."

"Are you afraid of death?"

"Also afraid." Xia Qingluo answered honestly.

"If you don't refine your bones, your spell will always only use branches to draw people. In the face of humans or demons stronger than you, you will die." it's rare for Yunqing to be so patient today.

"Well, isn't there still master you?" Xia Qingluo smiled. "Master is so powerful that I must be safe with you."

"After the termination of the contract, we have nothing to do." Yunqing let his voice be cold and fierce.

"Yes." Xia Qingluo said cheerfully without fear, "we will be well in our own world."

Xia Qingluo thinks what she said is so literary and artistic.

What she cares about most now is yunqingrang's life event.

Xia Qingluo sat cross legged and looked up at Yun qingrang. "Master, do you think our Zixia peak has any shortcomings?"

Yunqing asks him to stand with his hands down and glances at Xia Qingluo.

The pretty thin lips pursed gently and didn't speak.

"Master, we are a little deserted here. Don't you find it?"

"Hmm?" Yunqing let out a faint hum.

Since the little demon came, it's not cold here.

"Master, I think I lack something."

Yun qingrang, "you really lack one thing."

Xia Qingluo was surprised. "Master, have you found it yourself?"

"Yes."

"Master, what do you say I lack?"

"You are short of heart!" the little black on one side suddenly flew over, suddenly interrupted, and then flew away.

Laughing proudly.

"Xiao Hei, your uncle!" Xia Qingluo scratched her ears and cheeks angrily, but she couldn't move.

"Master, let go of me. I'll fight to the death with Xiao Hei!"

Yunqing let the corners of his mouth smile, "what you lack now is perseverance and perseverance, otherwise, in decades, you will not die in other hands, but also die in natural disaster."

"Master, in fact, my life and death is in your old man's hand." Xia Qingluo looked at Yun qingrang and felt a little like a mother worried about her son's marriage.

As long as Yunqing lets him marry Nanyan, she will be successful.

"My hand?" Yun Qing frowned.

"Yes, master."

"What do you say?"

"You find me a Shiniang." Xia Qingluo said happily.

Yun qingrang, "..."

"Shifu, really, as long as you get married, Zixia peak will have popularity and aura, and then you and Shiniang will have children here..."

The next moment, the old sentence was stifled into Xia Qingluo's mouth.

Because she was waved off the bottom of the cliff by Yunqing's sleeve.

Face to the ground, and a green grass that she ate in her mouth. Big eyes stare at the tip of the leaves.

The green grass thought that Xia Qingluo was going to eat it, so she trembled with fear.

"Poof..." Xia Qingluo spits out the grass tip in her mouth and turns over to sit up.

If you don't agree, do it.

This habit is really bad