Build a family of immortality from the blood slaves of the Demon Sect

The wooden cabinet was seen last time, so it was naturally inconvenient for Ye Yunqi to open other people's cabinets.

Now when I looked at it, I saw a cabinet full of spirit chickens bound by formations!

I felt about twenty of them, and they were packed to the brim. Fortunately, this cabinet is not too small!

Ye Yunqi bet that there was definitely not a chicken in the cupboard yesterday.

"I...I emptied the wooden cabinet last night, and then secretly tied the spiritual chicken in."

Qingzi girl saw Ye Yunqi's surprised look, and felt a little embarrassed about her eagerness at the moment, but she was addicted to practice, so she explained and quickly asked, "Are these spiritual chickens a burden to you?"

"It should be okay." Ye Yun nodded.

Refining twenty spiritual chickens in one go was something he had never experienced before.

Qingzi girl activated another formation in the quiet room and said: "This is a simple version of the spirit gathering formation, which can increase the concentration of spiritual energy. If you feel it is difficult, just stop and recover."

"By the way, I also have pills that can restore spiritual power. They are just low-level pills. You can keep them."

"Unless there is an emergency, such as if you lose your spiritual power halfway through training, it's better not to take it. This low-level pill has a lot of erysipelas."

Qingzi girl warned carefully and handed over a pill bottle in her right hand.

Ye Yunqi wanted to reach out to take the pill from Qingzi Girl, but when he moved his right hand, he found that his right hand was still held by Qingzi Girl's wrist.

Qingzi girl also noticed it, and pretended to be calm, letting go of Ye Yunqi's hand, and stuffed the elixir bottle into Ye Yunqi's palm: "Then you can refine it, I know I have to get out of the way, I will go out and wait for you first."

Once the quiet room is closed, the inside and outside are isolated.

The purple girl suddenly sat down on the chair: "I...I...I'm really frustrated and crazy."

Then he murmured: "However, with such an opportunity, it's normal to be a bit embarrassed."

"My future as an immortal may still lie with Junior Brother Ye... By the way, in my escape plan next month, I have to find a way to take Ye Yunqi with me."

There are many Fireflies, so it is naturally impossible for them to act together. The target is too big and impossible no matter how hard you think about it.

Therefore, the plan formulated by Lin Xiao was naturally to act in batches and run separately.

It was naturally impossible for Ye Yunqi, a young minion who had just joined Yinghuo, to retreat with the three Yinghuo people.

Ye Yunqi in the room is already the father of several children. How could he be so distracted just because of this little skin-to-skin contact?

The kind of person who gets flustered when touched by a woman, and even can’t help but fantasize about it, causing one of the three major illusions: She likes me. Although I didn’t say a word, I spent the rest of my life in my mind. The children all want to have a boy and a girl with a good name. No matter what their names are, they are all little chef men.

Not an experienced driver like Ye Yunqi.

The old driver has killed too many chickens, and his heart is as cold as his knife.

No, where's the knife?

Ye Yunqi was stunned. He didn't carry a knife with him.

And it didn't look like there was a knife in the quiet room.

If there are few chickens, you can use spiritual energy to cut them at worst. If you want to be more luxurious, use the blood-drinking demon flag to affect the blood energy.

But now that there are twenty chickens, Ye Yunqi feels that it is better to be more careful with the use of spiritual energy.

So he pushed open the quiet room and saw the purple girl slumped on a chair as if she had lost her soul.

When Qingzi girl heard the sound of opening the door, she suddenly adjusted her posture and returned to the posture of the Xianmen senior sister: "Junior brother, is this okay?"

"No, I didn't bring a sword." Ye Yunqi shook his head, "Do you have a sword to lend me?"

Qingzi girl took out a long sword from her storage bag. The long sword was slender and beautiful, with a snow-white blade, elegant and cold: "This is my matching sword Qingxue, a non-level magic weapon. You Let’s use it.”

Even the senior sister uses low-level magic weapons? Ye Yunqi murmured in his heart. The green and purple girl seemed to have thought of something and hummed: "Don't look down on my Qingxue Sword. Although your Blood-Drinking Demon Flag is at the first level, it is just a failure. Otherwise... would they be kind enough to give it to you? Therefore, Not as good as mine!"

"Sister, I didn't say anything."

"I can tell what you are thinking just by looking at your eyes!"

"Senior sister, are you still capable of this? I'm going to refine my blood energy first. Take my leave."

After Ye Yunqi finished speaking, he quickly returned to the quiet room.

The blood of twenty spiritual chickens was drawn out, and the impurities that continued to separate caused an unpleasant fishy smell in the air.

The fishy smell became stronger and stronger, and the blood suspended in Ye Yunqi's palm became thicker and thicker.

Finally, there was a flash of blood, and the extremely concentrated blood turned into plasma. The plasma was then concentrated and formed into a solid-like shape.

The essence of blood is done.

The spiritual energy in Ye Yunqi's body was almost empty.

Ye Yunqi thought to himself: "Fortunately, my estimate is correct. I can still hold on to twenty early-stage first-order spirit chickens. Moreover, my cultivation has also improved, so I won't completely drain them."

Then he crossed his legs and recovered for a while before opening the quiet room.

As soon as the quiet room was opened, a strong stench hit my face.

The green and purple girl not only frowned, but also felt happy again when she saw the gleaming blood essence suspended in Ye Yunqi's palm.

"Good junior brother, now that you are surrounded by blood, you look like a demon."

The purple girl teased.

Ye Yunqi pretended to sigh deeply: "I also kill a lot. I have been killing chickens for a hundred years, and my heart is as cold as ice that has lasted ten thousand years..."

"Pfft~" Qingzi girl laughed out loud, "Okay, half for each person, let's split it quickly."

Speaking of this, those eyes were staring at the essence of blood, and there seemed to be a big word "Greed" written on his face.

Ye Yunqi cut it into two neatly, half of it fell into the hands of Miss Qingzi, and the other half was placed in her arms.

Miss Qingzi put away her own and looked at Ye Yunqi eagerly.

She blinked her eyes, and suddenly a light flashed in her mind, saying: "Hey, Junior Brother Ye, you see how unsafe it is to carry it on your body. If you meet someone with a high level of cultivation in the sect, I'm afraid he will find something wrong at a glance."

"What should I do?" Ye Yunqi asked curiously.

"I have an extra storage bag here. In this way, I will suffer a little loss. How about you exchange your blood essence with me?" Miss Qingzi was afraid that Ye Yunqi would not agree, and then said, "Storage bags are very convenient and precious, and when you come tomorrow, we can still cooperate to kill chickens to refine blood, and you will still have blood essence!"

Ye Yunqi really wanted a storage bag. Now when he heard it, he couldn't help asking: "How big is the storage bag?"

"One foot square."

"It's so small." Ye Yunqi calculated in his mind. According to the habit of his previous life, one foot is only thirty-three centimeters.

One foot square? As big as a large backpack?

This is too small!

"Not small, not small!" said the purple girl, "This is a storage bag, how much bigger do you want?"

Ye Yunqi had no idea about the value of the storage bag, and it was difficult to make a decision for a while.