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

Dan Ji felt a chill in her heart for no reason.

She hated this feeling, as if it reminded her of the helpless loser hundreds of years ago, when she faced the brothers in the sect and suffered repeated setbacks. After entering the evil way, she faced the pursuit of the masters of the Netherworld Division, and felt the deep powerlessness and fear.

At this moment, she actually found this feeling in a boy of sixteen or seventeen years old.

"Go to hell!"

She suddenly became furious and twisted Chang Qing's neck with all her strength.

With a "bang", Chang Qing's body was thrown to the ground by Dan Ji with all her strength like a rag doll.

"You scum, you still want to scare me! Wishful thinking! Die! Die! Die!"

She rode on Chang Qing's body like a madman, punching him on the head one by one, smashing his head into a pool of mud, leaving a deep pit on the ground.

She didn't stop until she was sweating profusely and almost exhausted.

Panting, looking at the headless body under her, she suddenly felt bored.

"Why would I have the same experience as a bluffing clown? It's a joke."

After that, she stood up and prepared to find the real Hundred Flowers Order, and then leave here with the inheritance, but suddenly, her pupils shrank suddenly.

From the deep pit where Chang Qing's head disappeared, a thin, scarlet tentacle stretched out.

Then his headless body slowly stood up.

Dan Ji was stunned, and she thought of a possibility that made her desperate.

Countless scarlet tentacles stretched out from Chang Qing's neck, intertwined and entangled with each other, and re-formed Chang Qing's head.

She didn't have time to think about it. Almost instinctively, Dan Ji dodged backwards, and a scarlet shadow flashed, leaving a deep gully where she just stood.

Chang Qing looked at the gullies on the ground, and then looked at the huge war hammers that were entangled with the scarlet tentacles on his arms, and nodded with satisfaction.

"The blood demon spirit is really a good thing. It can not only heal injuries and enhance vitality, but also control the blood and qi around the body at will, and change at will. It's wonderful."

"This is impossible!" Dan Ji screamed loudly.

"Even if you are an innate spiritual body and can use the blood demon spirit without refining, your instantaneous second-level blood and qi are not enough to activate it! How did you do it!"

"So, this ability is called innate spiritual body..."

After hearing this, Chang Qing did not rush to answer, but turned the flesh and blood of his hands into two ferocious wolf-fang war hammers and attacked Dan Ji.

If it were before, such an attack would be just as ridiculous as a child playing house for Dan Ji, but now she was exhausted and poisoned, so she had to fight back with difficulty.

Although Chang Qing still had no expression on his face, like Liu Lu at the beginning, the head regenerated by the Blood Demon Spirit was a little slow at first.

At this time, he was fighting Dan Ji almost by instinct, muttering to himself.

"Master, you gave me that middle-grade Xuanling, the Blood Storage Spirit."

Dan Ji was still puzzled.

Indeed, although the Blood Storage Spirit she gave Chang Qing was only a middle-grade Xuanling, it could store a large amount of blood and qi.

Before she gave the Blood Storage Spirit to Chang Qing, it was filled with her own Venerable's blood essence, and the blood and qi could be said to be very full, which was more than enough to activate the Blood Demon Spirit for a period of time.

But the problem is that Chang Qing only has the second transformation of the moment, and there are only twenty acupoints in his body, which is not enough to carry the Blood Storage Spirit.

Even if he has cultivated the underground palace organs, it has been used to carry the Blood Demon Spirit. How did he use the Blood Storage Spirit?

Let's go back to the time when Chang Qing had just cultivated the underground palace organs and came back from the cave where Dan Ji was sealed to meet Luo Hongyan.

Looking at the flame spirit that was slightly glowing on Chang Qing's fingertips, Luo Hongyan opened her mouth wide.

Although this flame spirit was just the most common low-grade yellow spirit, it was not worth mentioning.

But the problem was that Chang Qing had not refined it at all, he just took the flame spirit in his hand and put it into the acupoint casually.

It was as simple as drinking water.

Luo Hongyan asked herself that if she was asked to subdue an ownerless flame spirit, it would take at least half an hour.

"Are you a monster? How is this possible?"

Chang Qing nodded thoughtfully, as if he had expected this to happen.

"Sure enough, Dan Ji lied to me. The reason why I could use the Yuling she gave me was not because my blood and qi were of the same origin as hers. It was all nonsense. It turned out that this was my own ability."

"Chang Qing, your ability is too amazing!"

Luo Hongyan said excitedly.

"I thought you were not talented, but now it seems that you are a genius."

Chang Qing was a little unimpressed. This ability was just a way to save money in cultivation.It's just the time-consuming process of refining. It doesn't seem to be a big deal except that it can save some time and energy.

But after thinking about it, his eyes lit up again.

"You said, with my ability, can I directly snatch the imperial spirit from others?"

Luo Hongyan rolled her eyes at him, "You are not satisfied with such a strong ability, and you still want to snatch the imperial spirit from others. The imperial spirit is usually carried in the acupoints of the cultivators. The acupoints are in the minds of the cultivators. How can you snatch it? Put your hand in?"

"Well... what you said is true. It's not easy to snatch, unless..."

......

"Unless the imperial spirit you want to snatch is visible and tangible, and it is an entity. I will eat it all, including the imperial spirit and the cultivator."

Chang Qing looked at the row of headless female demons lying on the ground and Liu Lu's deformed corpse, and murmured in his mouth.

All this is in his plan.

After confirming that he has the ability to use the imperial spirit directly without refining, he made a plan in his mind.

Injecting poison into Dan Ji was only the first step. He had naturally guessed that as an evil master of the Qianqiu realm, Dan Ji would definitely have a way to counterattack.

So the second step was that he needed to have the strength to fight Dan Ji.

He didn't need to be very powerful, as long as he could suppress Dan Ji steadily after she was poisoned, just like Liu Lu did.

He first thought of the Blood Demon Spirit.

Dan Ji said that the underground palace organ she had refined could ignore the limit of the number of acupoints and carry a blood magic spirit of any level, so it was natural for him to use the Blood Demon Spirit.

The problem was that activating the Blood Demon Spirit required a lot of blood and energy, otherwise he would become a walking corpse like Liu Lu, whose whole body was occupied by the Blood Demon Spirit. How could he activate it?

Chang Qing thought of the Blood Storage Spirit that Dan Ji left him.

But the Blood Storage Spirit was a middle-grade yellow spirit, which required fifty acupoints to carry, and was now in his underground palace organ.

If the underground palace organ was used to carry the Blood Demon Spirit, he would not be able to use the Blood Storage Spirit.

But Chang Qing solved this problem perfectly.

While thinking this, he knelt on the ground and ate willow dew.

His tattered bloody clothes and pale and withered face revealed the inhuman torture he had endured.

Yes, just now, when Dan Ji was still fighting with the remnant soul of Baihua in the field, Chang Qing alone cultivated another organ of the six internal organs in Dan Ji's blood pool, the human sea organ.