Master’s plan to revitalize the beautiful girl demon cult

For example, for good weather, people often pray to gods.

It is normal for a family to have a sacrificial altar at home, but they do not put all the gods on it like the sacrificial altar in the sect hall.

Generally speaking, putting a Kitchen God or something like that is enough.

I don’t know if it is of any specific use, but people’s idea is to bow before talking, and you will not suffer any loss.

Since practitioners all say that gods exist, then people naturally want to ask these gods with powerful powers to help them.

What if?What if the gods heard my prayers and helped me?

Lin Qingxue looked at the statues of gods on the wall and murmured, "My little girl only hopes to be able to do chivalry and justice. Please give me your help, little girl. I don't ask for too much."

She doesn't practice to become an immortal, she just wants to have enough strength to do justice.

Lin Qingxue closed her eyes silently, wanting to practice here by the way.

Although I can't meditate, it's good to exercise my spiritual energy and understand the details of my own technique.

When she closed her eyes, Tomoyo's delicate face appeared in her mind.

Tomoyo's gorgeous figure and cold expression were deeply engraved in her heart, and she couldn't forget it even if she wanted to.

Lin Qingxue thought that she was also a witch, and more dangerous than Youlan.

And it was so powerful that he had no idea of ​​resisting.

She is stronger than her senior brother, at least she won't feel this powerless when she sees her senior brother.

Lin Qingxue couldn't help but blush when she thought of this, and her body felt a little hot.

"Strange...?" She just felt that Chise was very powerful, so why was her heart suddenly moved.

If she could be as powerful as Tomoyo, none of those evil guys would be able to get away, so she wouldn't have to experience so many regretful things.

While traveling around the world, she had encountered more than one tragedy that she was unable to prevent due to her lack of strength.

"No, am I a little weird?" She felt something was wrong with herself, and she opened her eyes suddenly in fear.

When she opened her eyes and saw the statues of gods all over the wall, she actually shuddered a little.

"Disciple Lin Qingxue has no disrespectful intentions! Please forgive me!" She realized that her thoughts were rude, and said in a low tone in a panic.

Did she think these statues were scary just now?How could she be so disrespectful to the gods all over the sky!

Lin Qingxue closed her eyes, stabilized her state of mind, and gradually entered a state of practice.

She can no longer think about random things. If she continues to think about it, she may really go crazy.

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Wan Ruicai was sitting on a wicker chair with a cold expression. He was completely different from his previous behavior in front of Lin Qingxue.

At this time, the white robe he was wearing was stained with blood, which was extremely oozing.

I'm afraid the word "obsessed" is more appropriate to describe him.

"That woman is still alive! She is still alive!?" Wan Ruicai's voice was murderous, as if he wanted to cut someone into pieces.

If Youlan were standing here, she would definitely be able to recognize who Wan Rui was - he was the white-robed young man who caught Youlan and threw her into the blood pool.

Wan Ruicai's cultivation talent is not very strong, and he cannot break through to the elixir formation stage in his 40s.

Even if he has enough resources, he still needs to be over 60 years old with the accumulation of elixirs.

But Wan Rui doesn't want to practice so slowly. If he can only form the elixir stage when he is over 60 years old, how old will it take him to reach the Nascent Soul stage?How old will he be when he reaches the stage of becoming a god?

So he found a method that some practitioners use secretly, which is to practice blood pills.

Everyone has the spiritual energy of heaven and earth in their body. If the speed of practicing meditation is too slow, then directly practicing the spiritual energy in other people's bodies will greatly increase the speed.

Although like other elixirs, blood elixirs also undergo a refining process, this does not prevent him from taking the normally refined practice elixirs at the same time.

Taking two elixirs at the same time is equivalent to his practicing speed being twice as fast as others.

This feeling of soaring cultivation once made Wan Ruicai head over heels.

But the side effects of taking the blood pill were soon exposed, and Wan Rui wanted to drink blood and eat corpses.

Fortunately, he grabbed the solution to this "disease" from some people.

This method is very simple, it is to transfer the so-called blood thirst to a person through blood pools and formations.

The person needed to be a pure yin body, and he also had to be a virgin, and Youlan met the above requirements, so he became a victim.

If he were a practitioner, Wan Ruicai might be wary of him, but Youlan was just an ordinary person, so it would not be difficult to catch him.

Originally, he thought that after the blood thirst was passed on, an ordinary person like Youlan would drown in the blood pool, so he didn't pay much attention to it.

But he never expected that Youlan broke free from the chains and penetrated the dungeon wall.

Wan Ruicai grabbed a cup and drank the blood in it down his throat. He was indeed no longer thirsty, but this had already become a habit of his. "She must be killed, otherwise she will rape us." If it is exposed, our reputation will be ruined."

There was a very subtle intuition telling him that Youlan didn't betray him, so he still had a chance.

"You will go to Tianyan Sect with me in two days and find her." Wan Ruicai looked at the Qingshan Sect disciples in front of him coldly and said in a deep voice.

Wan Rui was far from the only one who couldn't withstand the temptation and took blood pills.

Chapter 17: No.17 It’s time to go down the mountain

When a girl dreams about a man, sometimes it is not necessarily because of love, but also because of fear.

After Youlan opened her eyes, she was covered in cold sweat. She reached out and touched her back and skirt, only to feel wet.

She originally thought she could sleep more peacefully in Tianyanmen, but unexpectedly she still had nightmares.

She repeated the scene of being arrested in her dream. If it weren't for the pain in the dream that was too real, she wouldn't have woken up so early.

Youlan untied her clothes and wiped her body with a towel.

While wiping, she took the time to admire her beautiful figure in the mirror.

It seemed that after starting to practice, her already fair skin became more delicate.

"I didn't expect that I could beautify myself." Youlan smiled, finding the results of her practice quite interesting.

She was still thinking that the first thing she felt after practicing was how strong she had become, but to her surprise, she felt that she had become more beautiful.

Youlan stretched out her pink and tender tongue and licked her arm.

Then she lowered her eyelids and murmured, "I feel like I want to eat myself."

This phenomenon was mentioned in "Inner Demon Art", but Youlan didn't expect it to appear so early.

Fortunately, this phenomenon is not as terrifying as her being so impulsive that she swallows her own body alive. It just makes her unable to help but "taste" her own taste.

She calmed down and opened the door to the room. She planned to get up early to pay her respects to her now cheap master.

What should a disciple of a sect do?If it was a large sect, Youlan would have a general idea.

For example, you can earn contribution points by completing sect tasks, and then exchange them for more and better resources to make your practice stronger.

But these things are impossible to do in Tianyan Sect. The most important thing Youlan does here every day is to practice exercises and meditate, over and over again.

Although there are some options for growing vegetables and raising ducks in this place, Youlan really doesn't want to touch these things.

However, because duck blood is her important food source, Youlan often has to lower her body to feed them.

So she lived a monotonous life during this period, which was completely different from the indulgence she had experienced in Goulan.

But that doesn't mean she hates days like this.

She was living in Tianyan Sect, and gradually she felt that it would be good to continue like this, and her thoughts of running away were also weakening.

The senior sister was very kind to her, and so was the master.

Although the master would occasionally get seriously ill because of reading those ancient secret books and put forward all kinds of outrageous suggestions.

For example, going to the river to find a girl whose Supreme Bone had been taken away, he would do it without hesitation.

But other than that, her master, He Youzhou, had no shortcomings.

"By the way, I have to go to the main hall to meet the master today." Youlan said to herself and changed into her own clothes.

She is now able to pronounce "Master" more and more smoothly. At first it was a bit stiff and unaccustomed, but now she calls her "Master" out of habit.

He walked leisurely to the main hall, and soon saw the master meditating on the futon, and Tomoyo standing behind the master as always.

"Disciple greets the master." Youlan thought for a while, then saluted He Youzhou gracefully.

Tianyanmen didn't seem to have a prescribed way of saluting, so Youlan saluted He Youzhou in the same way as Goulan did to the officials before.

He Youzhou didn't care how Youlan would salute, she could do whatever she liked.

"Youlan, your practice uniform has arrived." He Youzhou looked down at Youlan and said.

He could tell that Youlan had entered the stage of Qi training during this period and was a serious practitioner.

It just so happens that spiritual practice serves the practitioner.

"My practice clothes?" When Youlan heard this, she raised her head.

But no matter where she looked, she didn't see anything that looked like her own clothes.

In addition, she knew that Tianyan Sect didn't even have a space to store utensils, which made her even more confused.

As if he could tell that his disciple was confused, He Youzhou stopped playing tricks and blew a loud whistle.

"Hoo!" The sound of the air being swept up sounded, and after the whistle sounded, a white crane flew from outside the hall door.

It circled around the hall several times, and finally stopped firmly beside He Youzhou, handing over what was in its mouth.

Bai He is the messenger of the boss lady in He Youzhou's mouth, who is responsible for delivering packages to all over the world.

It is not an ordinary wild crane, but a majestic spiritual bird. It is a common thing to travel thousands of miles a day.

As for the package handed over, it naturally contains Youlan's future practice clothes.

"Go back and thank the boss lady for me." He Youzhou touched Bai He's head and said.

Bai He danced his neck, as if to say that he understood.

Then it flapped its wings and glided directly out of the Tianyanmen's main hall.

The white crane came and went so quickly that Youlan didn't even realize what happened.

"Master, what is that?" Youlan couldn't help but ask.

"That's the special messenger for the landlady who makes your clothes." He Youzhou explained casually, and then threw the package to Youlan.

Youlan stretched out her hand and caught the package in mid-air.

"By the way, hurry up and change into the house, and then come back to the main hall and let me be healthy." He Youzhou looked at Youlan expectantly and said.

"Disciple, I obey." Youlan looked at the package and said softly after a long time.

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After a while, Youlan went back to the house and changed into her practice clothes, and then returned to the main hall.

Unlike Tomoyo, Youlan's dress was not a tights, but a light purple and black dress, embroidered with butterflies spreading their wings everywhere.

The shoulders of the clothes hang down, revealing the fragrant shoulders as bright as jade.

The slit skirt exposed her slender white left leg to people's sight.

Her orchid-colored hair was gently rolled up, with a hairpin inserted sideways. Although she didn't apply any makeup, she showed her charm in every step of her eyebrows, as if she was urging you to get close to her all the time.

If you said she was a witch who could enchant people's hearts, many people would probably believe her.

This was also the first time that He Youzhou remembered Youlan's original identity - the most outstanding dancer in Goulan, with a beauty that made men flock to her.

"Thank you, Master. Youlan likes this practice clothes very much." Youlan was overjoyed when she put on this clothes, because the clothes were almost tailor-made for her.

From taste to comfort, she couldn't find anything to fault.

If she had to find fault, she could only say that the training clothes were a bit shady.

"As long as you like it." He Youzhou was also very satisfied. "Now that we have even prepared the training clothes, it's time to take you down the mountain with me."

"Wait a minute, Master, go down the mountain? You want to take me down the mountain?" Youlan was shocked by He Youzhou's words before she could fully appreciate the way she looked in her practice clothes.

"Yeah, it's time to go down the mountain."