Reborn in the Hehuan Sect, my master was transformed into a slave by me

In a blink of an eye, it was midnight. Mo Tong learned very quickly, and the facial expression of the Dan Ji body he controlled was already 70% the same as that of ordinary people.

The body movements were basically coordinated.

Looking at the "masterpiece" in front of him, Chang Qing nodded with satisfaction.

He decided to train Mo Tong more when he had free time in the future. At this stage, it was undoubtedly a great help.

The strongest person in the entire Lingyu family was Lingyu Wenyong, who was in the realm of Xuyu.

The next were the three heads of the three-character branches, Wen, Jun, and Xuan, who were in the realm of Zhuan Shun.

The strength of Dan Ji's body controlled by Mo Tong should be stronger than them, but it was not much different.

The next level was the elders in the realm of Moment, a total of about 20 people.

The rest were just ants in the realm of Su Hu Moment, and Chang Qing never took them seriously.

The only thing whose strength was uncertain was the so-called holy meat in the cave.

It seems that it is not easy to completely kill Ling Yuwenyong and control the Ling Yu family.

It is still important to improve strength. The stronger the strength, the greater the chance of winning.

Seeing that it was almost midnight, Chang Qing changed his clothes and went out.

Arriving in front of Wei Yao's house, Chang Qing knocked on the door.

"Who?"

Wei Yao's somewhat vigilant voice came from the house immediately.

"It's me."

"Young Master?"

The sound of her putting on shoes and getting off the ground came from the house, and soon the door was opened.

"Young Master, you, why are you here."

Wei Yao's expression was shocked, and it seemed that out of embarrassment, he even forgot to use the usual honorifics.

"I'm here to remove the poison for you. Isn't it usually at this time?"

"No, I mean, Young Master, isn't it your wedding night tonight? Still, you come to see me?"

"Hehe." Chang Qing smiled faintly, closed the door, and sat on the bed by himself.

"If I don't come to you, will I just watch you being tortured by the cold poison?"

As he said this, he patted the seat opposite him, motioning Wei Yao to come over.

"No, Master, you are here on such an important day today, I, I..."

"It's not something shameful, what are you afraid of."

The day when the academy organizes all the disciples to enter the spiritual veins for cultivation is coming soon, and he doesn't want to waste a day.

These days, he has used the frost cold marrow absorbed from Wei Yao by the Devouring Spirit to restore his essence to a great extent. If everything goes well, he will be able to recover completely tonight.

This kind of thing cannot be delayed. Let alone that he and Dan Ji are in a fake marriage, even if there is a real bride in the room, he will come here without hesitation.

Of course, if the bride is Ye Qinghe or Luo Hongyan, it will be another kind of hesitation.

"Master, forget it. This is too unfair to Sister Dan."

Wei Yao wanted to refuse, but as she was talking, it was midnight. She suddenly felt extremely cold in her bones and was in great pain. She hugged her arms and trembled all over.

The hand that Chang Qing stretched out at this time was a fatal temptation to her. No need to say more, she couldn't help but sit over.

The two of them faced each other and began tonight's treatment.

Using the Devouring Spirit to absorb the condensed frost cold marrow in Wei Yao's body, Chang Qing felt that his origin was recovering rapidly.

Although the condensed frost cold marrow he absorbed these days was not as much as a drop in the bucket of the total amount in Wei Yao's body, the effect it brought was no less than absorbing nearly 100,000 spiritual stones.

As time passed, under the nourishment of spiritual power, Chang Qing's origin, which was as exhausted as a dry riverbed, finally flowed out again.

But he didn't rush to stop. There was still time before the sun rose, so he could absorb as much as he could.

Finally, as the sun was about to rise, he let go.

After three turns, he was now at the same level as Wei Yao.

Not to mention that he was a person with damaged origin, even for a cultivator with a complete origin, it would be a fantasy to improve his cultivation by two turns overnight.

Undoubtedly evil.

Although this improvement speed can be called a demon, it is far from enough for him.

He had to speed up and strive to improve his cultivation to the instantaneous realm before officially entering the spiritual vein.

On the other hand, Wei Yao's realm has not improved at all in these days.

With the Frost Cold Marrow in her body, it stands to reason that her cultivation speed would be faster than the innate Nine Turns.

But unfortunately, the reason for this speed is that when the Frost Cold Marrow attacks, it will absorb spiritual energy very quickly.

These days, every time Wei Yao's Frost Cold Marrow attacks, it does not absorb spiritual energy, which leads to her cultivation not improving at all.

As for Wei Yao, she naturally didn't know these things. She only felt that when Chang Qing was removing the poison from her, the indescribable feeling of being unable to stop was many times stronger than using the spirit stone to relieve the pain.

Chang Qing was prepared to intentionally control Wei Yao's realm.

He was equivalent to nurturing the poison.

At his low realm, his need for spiritual energy wasWhen the demand is not so huge, you can control Wei Yao's realm first, so that the condensed frost cold marrow in her body can be consumed more.

This can also effectively prolong her life.

When his realm is gradually improved and the demand for spiritual energy is getting greater and greater, let Wei Yao's realm be improved a little bit, and the condensed frost cold marrow in her body will be produced more quickly for him to absorb.

According to his experience in the inheritance of the hundred flowers, the condensed frost cold marrow in Wei Yao's body can at least smoothly supply him all the way to the Qianqiu realm.

It can be said that everything is put to good use.

In this way, in the remaining few days, he repeated three things.

Sleeping in the lecture hall of the academy.

Training Mo Tong.

Absorbing the condensed frost cold marrow in Wei Yao's body.

Finally, a few days passed, and it was the eve of the academy organizing all the disciples to practice in the spiritual veins.

Chang Qing has also trained Mo Tong to be almost disguised as an ordinary person.

During this period, its intelligence has been visibly increasing, and now it can even communicate with him without obstacles occasionally.

It still followed Chang Qing's instructions stubbornly, as if the rules Chang Qing had set for it before it fully developed had become its instinct that it could not violate.

For example, when talking to Chang Qing, it would not speak unless its name was called.

At the same time, Chang Qing's cultivation had reached the level of a sudden change.

In his acupoints, in addition to the Devouring Spirit, there was also an Imperial Spirit.

The Concealing Realm Spirit, although only a low-grade yellow spirit, was a relatively rare Imperial Spirit.

It was only effective for mortal cultivators below the Venerable Realm. Occupying one acupoint could conceal the realm of up to ten acupoints.

Chang Qing was now a sudden change, with exactly ten acupoints on his body. After using the Concealing Realm Spirit, if he was detected, the other party would still see his realm suddenly changed.

And there were more than a hundred Concealing Realm Spirits like this in Dan Ji's body.

"Hey, Master, are you going out?"

After dinner, Wei Yao was cleaning up. Seeing Chang Qing holding Dan Ji's hand and preparing to go out, she asked curiously.

Usually at this time, Chang Qing would stay in the room and had never taken Dan Ji out.

"I have something to do tonight, Wei Yao, wait for me at home. I will try to come back before midnight, but it may be late."

Wei Yao nodded obediently, but Chang Qing turned and said.

"Remember, don't open the door to anyone. If someone comes, you should pretend to be asleep, but don't run around. Even if someone breaks into the house or sets fire to the house, you can't run."

"Ah?"

Wei Yao was stunned and didn't understand what Chang Qing meant.

"Did you remember it?"

But she saw that Chang Qing looked serious and didn't seem to be joking, so she nodded seriously.

Then she asked again with some worry.

"Then Master, if someone burns the house, what if I get roasted?"

Chang Qing smiled helplessly.

"Silly girl, I'm just giving you an analogy. I mean you must wait for me at home. Besides, can I really let you die? Don't worry, I will come back."

"Oh oh." Wei Yao said in a daze.

"Master, what are you going to do?"

Chang Qing did not answer, but just took Dan Ji's hand and walked out of the yard, turned back and waved to Wei Yao, and closed the door.

What was he going to do?

It was a dark night.

Of course, he was going to kill someone.