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

"Quick, get up, take this blood healing spirit, refine and absorb it."

Chang Qing hadn't recovered from the pain just now, and in his blurred consciousness, he heard Dan Ji's slightly urgent voice.

He endured the pain in his body and got up, only to see a light blue glow on Dan Ji's chest.

Chang Qing put his hand on it, sensed a mysterious spirit, and took it out.

Unlike other imperial spirits, he pulled out a tumor that looked a bit disgusting from Dan Ji's snow-white chest.

Normal mysterious spirits are light blue light balls, and although this imperial spirit also emits a light blue halo, its body is a tumor.

The tumor is like a rotten peach, and there are many fine red silk worms around it, like the borers in the rotten peach.

Chang Qing sat down again, ready to refine this imperial spirit. This was his first time to refine an imperial spirit. He heard Luo Hongyan say that refining an imperial spirit is not an easy task.

It needs to be taken into the acupoints, and then the spiritual power in the body needs to be continuously injected into the Yuling, until the Yuling is filled with his own spiritual power, and then the Yuling can be used for his own use.

"If the blood magic spirit cannot be absorbed into the acupoints, swallow it into the stomach to refine it." Dan Ji's voice urged again.

Chang Qing swallowed it with all his nausea. The Yuling was like a huge parasite. He could feel the squirming tentacles crossing his esophagus, entering his abdomen, swimming around his body, and finally drilling into his spine.

Then the Yuling went up along the spine and finally drilled into his brain, and was locked up by the more than ten acupoints he had newly created.

Or in other words, it parasitized in his own acupoints.

Unexpectedly, he had just injected spiritual power into it and wanted to refine it, but the Yuling actually started to operate on its own, consuming the blood and qi around him and healing his wounds.

"Huh?" Dan Ji was obviously stunned when she felt the change in Chang Qing.

However, Chang Qing did not notice Dan Ji's doubts, because at this time, his attention was all on the wounds on his body that were healing rapidly.

Those who have undergone surgery know that growing flesh is much more uncomfortable than cutting flesh.

Pain and itching, all at the same time.

At this time, the wounds on Chang Qing's body, which were like honeycombs, were recovering rapidly, accompanied by pain that was no less than when he was just injured, all inflicted on him.

In fact, Chang Qing did not know that he was only a hair's breadth away from death.

Dan Ji did not care much about his life or death, and helped him break through to the instant realm in a very risky and aggressive way.

It was just a simple and rough dripping of the blood of the Venerable belonging to the Qianqiu realm into Chang Qing's body, allowing the surging blood and spiritual power in it to fill Chang Qing's whole body.

If he failed to break through to the instant realm, the blood essence he just absorbed would have beaten him into a honeycomb, how could he not die?

If he broke through to the instant realm, he would quickly refine the blood and heal his spirit, and heal his wounds, and everyone would be happy.

The effect of the Blood Healing Spirit is very simple. As long as a large amount of blood and qi are consumed, most wounds can be healed. Of course, if such a serious injury is only treated by Chang Qing's own blood and qi, it will certainly be fatal. However, with Dan Ji by his side, there is no shortage of blood and qi, and it is not a problem to save tens of thousands of Chang Qings.

However, the Blood Healing Spirit is a low-grade Xuanling, which requires thirteen acupoints to carry. If Chang Qing cannot break through the Momentary Realm, he only has nine acupoints, and he cannot refine the Blood Healing Spirit at all.

Even if he fails to break through to the Momentary Second Turn in one breath, he has no chance of survival.

This time, the acupoint rush is a gamble with no way back for him. If he does not win, he will die.

It's just that Chang Qing doesn't know it. Compared with Dan Ji, he is still a little immature and overestimates his importance to Dan Ji.

Originally, she had doubts about Chang Qing's ability to kill Liu Lu and get the Hundred Flowers Order, so she didn't feel sorry for Chang Qing's death.

But if Chang Qing can survive and become stronger smoothly, it will also be a "good thing" for her.

The wounds on Chang Qing's body slowly healed as before. He seemed to be exhausted. He supported himself with his hands and knelt in the blood pool. He couldn't get up for a long time.

"It seems that you are still strong-willed and do have the talent to practice blood magic. Stand up. Your teacher will teach you how to practice the six internal organs."

Dan Ji was not ready to let him rest, but she had begun to call herself "teacher" and her tone was obviously much softer than before, with some appreciation.

Chang Qing touched the cold sweat on his forehead and stood up.

"Did you bring the things I asked you to prepare before?"

He nodded, turned around and walked to the blood pool, took out a dagger and a small bag of sharp long gravel from his clothes, and walked to Dan Ji.

"Take this flying spirit from your teacher."

Chang Qing did as he was told, stretched out his hand and placed it on her chest, and took out a milky white ball of light from it.

"Master, why is thereThe imperial spirit is an ethereal ball of light, but some imperial spirits are substantial balls of flesh. "Chang Qing couldn't help asking.

"Other imperial spirits in the world are illusory, only the blood spirit is between reality and illusion, take a good look at what the bone thorn spirit on your body looks like. "

After hearing this, Chang Qing took out the bone thorn spirit from the acupoint and compared it with the flying spirit he had just obtained, only to find that the two were indeed different.

The flying spirit felt ethereal to the touch, and there was nothing inside, as if it was just a halo.

Although the bone thorn spirit also emitted a milky white halo, Chang Qing squeezed it hard and found that it was like a tooth-like hard object inside. Like the blood healing spirit, there were countless tiny red worm-like tentacles wriggling around it, but they were too fine and dense to see clearly.

Putting the flying spirit into the acupoint, just like the blood healing spirit just now, it had not been refined. As soon as Chang Qing activated his spiritual power, it emitted light and waited to be driven.

The acupoint rush just now made Chang Qing extremely painful, and his thinking stagnated. Now he recalled that it seemed that he had not refined the blood healing spirit himself and used it directly.

"What's going on? Didn't Luo Hongyan say that the imperial spirit must be refined before it can be used? "

Thinking of this, he asked Dan Ji.

"Master, why can I use the Blood Healing Spirit and the Flying Spirit you gave me directly without refining them just now?"

Dan Ji hesitated for a moment and replied.

"You have absorbed a lot of blood and energy from my master, which is equivalent to being of the same lineage as my master. You can naturally use my spirit control."

Chang Qing nodded, without any doubt, and then asked.

"What should I do now?"

"This Flying Spirit is a kind of weapon spirit. The effect is very simple. It can make the attached object spin rapidly."

Dan Ji paused.

"Don't be afraid of the method that my master will teach you next. If you are afraid, you will not be able to refine it. "

Chang Qing was stunned. He didn't expect that she would comfort him. Thinking of the pain he had just felt when he was flushing the acupoints, he thought that cultivating the six internal organs might be more terrifying than flushing the acupoints, otherwise Dan Ji would not have said so.

But he just nodded expressionlessly. He had experienced too much pain and suffering in these past few lives. He had long since become indifferent to this kind of physical torture.

"Master, just say it. I'm not afraid."

"Then listen carefully. Nothing can be created from nothing. The sea of ​​people, the underground palace, and the heavenly palace cannot appear out of thin air. The key to cultivating the six internal organs is to return everything to chaos and recreate and be reborn from chaos."

"What you want to cultivate is not the one or two organs that are more than ordinary people, but the six internal organs that are completely different from ordinary people."

"To break and be reborn."

Chang Qing was a little puzzled, "My disciple is stupid. What do you mean by breaking and being reborn?"

"It means literally. "

He looked at the dagger and sharp stone at hand, as well as the flying spirit that Dan Ji gave him, and a bad premonition rose from the bottom of his heart.