First Summoner

Hongri tried hard to suppress her smile and said with bright eyes: "In this case, your engagement with Nangong Yu will be automatically terminated!"

"should be."

"Great!"

Hongri couldn't help but cheered, but after reacting, his smile froze, and then he looked at Shen Yan cautiously and explained anxiously: "Miss, Hongri doesn't mean anything else. Hongri just thinks that Nangong Yupei If I don’t have sex with you…”

"I understand." Shen Yan picked up a piece of braised pork with serving chopsticks and put it into Hongri's bowl.

Under Hong Ri's surprised eyes, Shen Yan said calmly: "It's okay for you to show your happiness here, but don't show it outside. If someone catches you, you may not be able to escape."

Hongri was shocked.

"Yes, miss, I will never talk nonsense outside."

Shen Yan: "Well, let's eat."

Even though Nangong Yu was dead, she still had to ask Father Shen to go to Prince Chen's Mansion to cancel the engagement. Thinking of Father Shen, there has been no news for so long. Is he supposed to be okay now?

...

late at night.

Shen Yan entered the supernatural space with the blood-devouring bead and looked at Feng Xingyao.

Just listen to her say: "I've brought the blood-devouring beads. You can help me unlock the sealed toxin in the master's soul bone."

Feng Xingyao had originally thought of letting her sit on the ground so that she could perform her exercises more easily, but when he saw her, he suddenly wanted to change his mind.

His expression was lazy and casual, and his eyes seemed to be full of sultry at all times. He sat back on the couch, and suddenly, he raised his hand and slowly patted the place next to him.

"Sit here."

Hearing this, Shen Yan hesitated for a moment, then stepped closer.

She sat beside him.

At this time, Jiu Zhuan, who was hiding in the corner, was caught by Feng Xingyao's sight.

"Go back to the Demon Suppression Tower." Feng Xingyao raised his eyebrows slightly.

When Jiu Zhuan heard this, he crossed his arms in anger, why not let him watch?

"Ok?"

Jiuzuan immediately clenched his fists, stared in Feng Xingyao's direction, and said the most cowardly words in the strongest tone: "I know, I will listen to you!"

After that, Jiuzhuan turned into a cloud of mist and entered the Jiuzhuan Demon Suppression Tower.

Feng Xingyao looked away and turned to look at her. His eyes fell on her slightly pale face and stayed for a moment.

"Give me the blood-devouring beads."

Shen Yan was on guard, but thinking that maybe he was the only one who could help her unlock the sealed toxin, she took out the blood-devouring bead and placed it on his palm.

"Aren't you afraid that I'll take it for you?"

"It is not a good thing to be too cautious." Shen Yan looked up at him and continued: "So, I choose to take a gamble, and I choose to believe you."

Feng Xingyao looked slightly startled, and then his eyebrows relaxed.

He suddenly came close to her, and their breaths intertwined with each other, exuding an atmosphere of ambiguity.

"Then let me take advantage of you."

Shen Yan frowned suddenly.

Before she could react, a big hand hugged her waist.

Shen Yan leaned into his arms. She subconsciously pressed her hands against his chest. Immediately, a shadow came over her eyes. Then, her neck seemed to be bitten by sharp teeth, which penetrated into the flesh and stung. It struck instantly.

"Well……"

Shen Yan suddenly groaned in pain. Her whole body went limp and she lost all strength in an instant. She didn't even have the strength to push Feng Xingyao away.

And he actually covered his eyes with his other hand.

…He’s biting his own neck.

"What...are you doing?!" Anger appeared on Shen Yan's pale face.

Suddenly, she froze.

Because he seemed to have kissed the wound on his neck.

When he raised his head, his bright red lips were stained with her neck blood, adding a bit of enchantment and beauty, and his seductive eyebrows were slightly raised.

Shen Yan's heart skipped a beat.

He lowered his eyes and said slowly: "Of course, I am preparing for you to unlock the sealed toxin in the master's soul bone."

Then he let go of her.

Shen Yan's breathing was messed up.

Feng Xingyao slowly raised his hand and offered the blood-devouring bead. In an instant, blood light quickly entered from the wound on Shen Yan's neck.

Shen Yan quickly came to her senses. She could clearly feel an invisible force entering her body.

There is a sense of impact.

The next moment, Shen Yan felt a strong and sharp pain coming from the bones near her heart, like the pain of gouging out her heart, which made her lips turn as pale as paper.

Feng Xingyao stood up slowly and said with a half-smile: "Next, if you can survive the pain of having the sealed toxin removed, you can officially become a cultivator."

Shen Yan endured the severe pain and looked up at him.

"it is good!"

Feng Xingyao's eyes couldn't help but flicker when he touched her gaze.

He stepped away from the soft cave, leaving Shen Yan alone on the soft cave.

He walked behind the empty shelf and turned his back to Shen Yan. He raised his finger and wiped away the remaining blood on his lips.

After wiping it off, I discovered that his lip was also broken.

There is a small wound.

He deliberately bit it himself, in order to quietly integrate his blood into her blood, unlock the sealed toxin for her, and increase the chance of success.

He lowered his eyes and looked at the blood stains remaining on his fingertips, his eyes dimming slightly.

He actually gave his own blood for a small human race. It's really...

Ridiculous.

He slowly turned around and looked at the human girl with eyes as deep as the sea.

After regaining 20% ​​of his strength, it was time for him to leave.

Feng Xingyao hid the coldness in his eyes, and the wound on his lip was gradually healing.

...

Shen Yan was now being tortured and was sweating profusely.

This kind of pain was like the pain that penetrated into the bone marrow as her main spiritual bones were being chopped off over and over again with a giant axe!

At this time, the sealed toxin on her main soul bone was continuously sucked away by the blood light of the blood-devouring bead, bit by bit.

"I want to... survive!" Shen Yan's face was as pale as paper, and blood overflowed from the corners of her mouth. She lay half-lying on her stomach and clenched her fists fiercely.

As the toxins decrease, the seal breaks down.

Three hours later.

Shen Yan looked as if he had been fished out of water, his clothes were soaked with sweat, and his face looked extremely weak.

The blood-devouring beads suspended in mid-air gradually regained their light.

This proves—

The sealed toxin has been released!

Shen Yan felt that the place in his heart that had been depressed suddenly became comfortable, and he felt like he was suddenly enlightened.

Feng Xingyao's voice came: "Try to absorb the spiritual energy."

"Yes." Shen Yan's eyes narrowed slightly and she responded weakly. She was about to give in and return to her room to absorb the spiritual energy, but her feet gave way and she was about to fall to the ground.

A big hand pulled her.

But before Shen Yan could stand firm, Feng Xingyao frowned and took back his hand.

‘Bang’ sound.

Shen Yan fell solidly to the ground.

Shen Yan frowned in pain and let out a slight 'hiss' because when she fell down, the wound was opened. She raised her eyes and glared at him with cold eyes.

Feng Xingyao looked away with some guilt and explained softly awkwardly.

"Sweaty and dirty."