Wet viviparity

Chapter 642: Testing, Good News
Ding Ruyi left quickly and came back quickly.

The half-fairy maiden was wearing a streak of colorful clouds, following behind Ding Ruyi, with an inexplicable thought in her mind.

When she got close to the alchemy room, she felt a breath around Lingxuzi, and her heart was blocked. In panic, she stopped in mid-air and hesitated.

"Who is that?"

The half-fairy called Ding Ruyi and asked.

"You'll know as soon as you go."

Ding Ruyi's tone was very cold and hard.

Ding Ruyi always had an inexplicable emotion in his heart towards this half-fairy who had taken away his essence without knowing why and had helped him so much. Even if it wasn't resentment, he didn't want to get too close to her.

"Hurry up and don't keep the teacher waiting for too long."

Hearing this, Banjie Xian'e felt a little resentful, but she had already realized that she was being locked by two extremely powerful souls, so she had no choice but to come to the front of the alchemy room to greet Lingxuzi and the other old demon.

At this moment, Ji Ming had made Kirara's divine horse emit auspicious light. From afar, Ji Ming seemed to be sitting on a ball of auspicious light. He saw the alert look on the face of the half-fairy and knew that the fairy was already afraid.

"Green Hua!"

Ji Ming called the fairy by her name.

"Taoist Master."

The fairy dared not not respond.

Beside Lingxuzi, the young man with a fleshy mole on his forehead was looking at her coldly. The ferocity in his body was beyond her reach. Only now did she understand the power possessed by Lingxuzi, the leader of the righteous path.

The young man with the mole on his face was at the same level as her, but he was like a permanent follower of Lingxuzi.

Having seen Lingxuzi's magical powers in Xiaoshan earlier, she felt that her spirit could not be vented and was extremely aggrieved. Now that the other party has brought an old monster with him, wouldn't she be even more controlled by him?

Ji Ming nodded slightly. Seeing that the fairy could see the situation clearly, he said, "Ding Ruyi will practice by your side for the time being. However, he must go back to participate in the annual star-warding rituals in Heguan and the thirty-six-day water and land grand ceremony. You must not interfere."

The fairy pursed her lips, not knowing how to respond.

Judging from Lingxuzi's tone, it seemed that he treated her as a heretic who could be sent around at will and impose his will on her.

"Ah!"

Seeing the fairy's silent resistance, Leng Cuishan chuckled and released a shuttle that was pointed at both ends, thick in the middle, and glowing with blood all over.

Suddenly, blood filled the sky, foam surged, and a river of blood appeared out of thin air. The tide approached the half-broken fairy. The fairy recognized the shuttle and cried out, "This is the treasure shuttle from the Tianji Terrace. How did you get it?"

"Haha, the Zhennu Palace lost three shuttles in the underworld, and I found this one. Now that the blood sacrifice has been successful, I haven't used a decent person to test its magic. Today, I will use you to try it."

After Leng Cuishan finished speaking, without waiting for the fairy to react, he stretched out his arm towards the fairy, and the blood river surged, winding around the peaks in the mountains and hanging above the mountain mist, turning the top of the mountain into a blood-red river gorge.

The fairy flew above the river and smelled a strong fishy smell. She felt as if her soul was blocked and she couldn't breathe, as if she was going to fall into the river at any moment.

She understood that such a river of blood could pollute one's soul. If she did not get out of the river, once her soul was polluted and her mind was unclear, she would fall into the river and her life and death would be in the hands of others. So she hurriedly waved to Ding Ruyi.

The blood-brocade robe on Ding Ruyi's body immediately turned into a blood-red cloud and flew out, covering half of the fairy's body.

At this time, Leng Cuishan smiled even more and said to the fairy: "I heard that you are the silkworm girl in the palace of the real women in the sky, and you are the best at weaving cloud brocade clothes. I will tear your clothes now and make you admit defeat sincerely."

In the turbulent waves of the blood river, the light was as fast as lightning, passing by the fairy several times, like a dragonfly skimming the water, taking away wisps of silk from the precious clothes that covered her body, and it seemed that it would not take long to tear the fairy's precious clothes apart.

However, Leng Cuishan's expression soon became serious and he noticed something was wrong.

On the blood shuttle, the silk threads taken away from the precious robe have quietly entangled the shuttle body, becoming difficult to remove.

These silk threads made the spirit in the shuttle gradually become naughty, making Leng Cuishan spend more time and energy to drive the blood shuttle. This was clearly a sign that his magic weapon was contaminated.

Leng Cuishan just thought it was ridiculous. He had sacrificed the blood of hundreds of monks and nuns in the temples to the magic shuttle, which had originally been refined into an evil treasure. It was only the blood shuttle that had contaminated other magic weapons, but no other magic weapons had contaminated it.

At this moment, he felt that he had lost face in front of his brother Jintong.

The mole on his forehead bulged, and he used his own mysterious power to transform. A bird arm stretched out from the mole on his forehead, reaching out a hundred feet into the wind. It grabbed the fairy fiercely and tore off the blood-brocade robe.

Suddenly, when the bird's claws retracted, there was a crisp tinkling sound inside the claws, which made him feel unbearable pain, as if he was scratching a hedgehog's shell.

Leng Cuishan spread out the bird's claws and saw that there were countless invisible needles as thin as hair stuck in the claws from the precious robe, and each one was trying hard to drill into the claw flesh. He hurriedly pinched the bird's claws, and pulled out a ball of real fire, which burned the invisible needles bit by bit.

On the blood river, although the fairy used the invisible thread to sneak into Lengcuishan, without the protection of the blood brocade robe, the blood shuttles that came and went like lightning could easily turn her into a ball of dirty blood.

However, she also has a first-class magic weapon, the Nine Evils Net of the Blue Sky. Even if this net cannot protect her real body, it can still give Leng Cuishan a severe blow, trapping him in it and causing his soul to die.

"Okay!" Ji Ming said.

As soon as this voice was uttered, Leng Cuishan and Banjie Xian'e stopped immediately, as if they had already discussed it beforehand.

“It is not easy for demons to refine their forms. There are three forms: illusion, transformation, and change. Many demons in the world have spent their entire lives transforming into humans, but have never reached the third form.

You two are both great demons who can change shapes, the spirits of the world, and you have already accomplished most of your demonic deeds and are about to become immortals. How can you easily start a fight here with your true fire? "

Ji Ming put on a superior attitude of persuading peace, Leng Cuishan nodded in cooperation, and the bird claws on his forehead threw the precious clothes back to the fairy, saying: "Looking at the changes in your profound skills, you rely more on magic weapons and are not good at fighting.

Today you either accept my brother's kindness or die quickly. There is no third way."

Hearing Leng Cuishan's naked threatening words, Ji Ming's solemn and majestic appearance almost couldn't be maintained. He was a righteous man, and even if he wanted to recruit fairies for his own use, he had to be polite and not act like a rude mountain king.

"Green Fairy."

Ji Ming coughed and said to the half-fairy whose face was getting uglier and uglier, "Don't worry, I'm not here to force you to surrender, I just want to tell you that you can't stand alone, and if you don't have friends, it will be difficult to avenge your great hatred in the future.

Today I come with good intentions. If you are willing to accept it, who knows if you will get what you want in the future."

"What do you mean, Taoist Master?"

The fairy's expression changed, and she wanted to ask for details.

"Can't say."

Ji Ming certainly knew the fairy's wish, but he couldn't explicitly say that he could help her get revenge.

Her biggest enemy was the God General of the Seven Killing Palace. If she made a promise to help the fairy get her revenge, she would certainly gain the fairy's loyalty. But she was afraid that the God General would feel sensitive in the future, and she would be in for a big disaster.

He could only reveal his intention and make specific plans when the time was right.

If the fairy maiden was not related to his plan for Chiyi Langjun, he would not have spent so much time and effort on the fairy maiden, repeatedly trying to please this half fairy maiden so that she could be used in his future plans.

Banjiexian'e sneered in her heart. She admitted that Lingxuzi was qualified to control her. She also understood that the masters of Taoism and Buddhism would never easily reveal the "secrets of heaven". However, it was a bit too confident for him to want to control her with just a few words.

"Luhua, Senior."

Ding Ruyi knew that Banjie Xian'e was only bowing her head temporarily, so she stepped forward and advised: "Teacher never does things without confidence. If the time is right, I will definitely help you get justice. Please trust me."

"Do you care about me?"

The half-fairy maiden said sarcastically in a tone that kept people at a distance: "I have worked hard to cultivate you, and even taught you the unique skills of the Palace of Immortal Women to help you cultivate an ethereal true body. I don't expect you to repay me in the slightest, but please don't sell my worthless life."

"How could I ever be like that!"

Ding Ruyi said with a flushed face.

"You think I don't know your wish."

The half-fairy looked at Lingxuzi who was on the auspicious light and said, "Being a disciple of such a righteous master is probably what you dream of. From now on, you will have to endure many fewer tribulations on your path of cultivation."

When talking about dreaming, Ding Ruyi seemed discouraged.

In many dreams, he and the fairy had intercourse with each other, feeling extremely happy and just like a couple of gods. But when he woke up, they were strangers again. This feeling of mixed emotions and grudges made him depressed for a time.

Now that he has been blessed by his teacher and accepted as a registered disciple, he has escaped from the sea of ​​suffering and his ambitions are soaring. When he looks at the Half-Fairy Enchantress again, he has a different feeling, as if he is looking down from a higher level, and the hardships and grievances of the past do not seem so painful anymore.

"teacher"

Ding Ruyi wanted to fight for Banjie Xian'e. He knew that this would displease the teacher. However, seeing how Banjie Xian'e endured the anger, he put his personal concerns behind him.

Hearing Ding Ruyi's voice, Ji Ming's face suddenly became solemn, and the air seemed to freeze in an instant.

Leng Cuishan blinked awkwardly, looking at Lingxuzi's aura, which was very similar to the aura of his two masters when they scolded him severely. He had always been used to being at ease, and was afraid of this kind of strict teacher's demeanor.

"I"

Ding Ruyi gritted his teeth and was about to speak when a sword light fell and was caught in the teacher's palm.

"Good, good, good."

Ding Ruyi saw the teacher holding the sword light, his face turned from gloomy to bright, and he said three times, knowing that the teacher's style of not showing his emotions, this flying sword must be a great event, so he took this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to say: "The fairy has been humiliated for many years, please show me your kindness."

"Haha, you really know how to pick the right time."

(End of this chapter)