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

Taking out a needle, Chang Qing carefully pierced Wei Yao's fingertips.

The drug he prepared was very potent. As long as he was careful enough, Wei Yao would not wake up.

Sure enough, Wei Yao just frowned slightly. After Chang Qing used the blood coagulation spirit to instantly coagulate the blood at her wound, her brows relaxed again.

Looking at the blood drop on Wei Yao's fingertips, Chang Qing hesitated a little.

Frost-condensed cold marrow is a bone poison. The poison is in the bones. Logically, there should not be much toxicity in Wei Yao's blood.

Although he practiced poison, it did not mean that he was not afraid of poisoning. Huo Jiutian, the evil saint of Hundred Flowers, had such a miserable end because of the inversion of Yin and Yang in his body.

However, being timid was not his style. After hesitating for a moment, Chang Qing absorbed the drop of blood.

Instantly, a chill hit his whole body.

"Damn it, Dan Ji, you're harming me. Not only is her blood mediocre in spiritual energy, but it also contains cold poison."

In his mind, Chang Qing cursed.

"I am not omniscient and omnipotent. It is not normal for me to make mistakes in judgment."

There is no point in saying more. Dan Ji has no need to deliberately murder him over such a trivial matter. The most urgent task now is to quickly dissolve the cold poison in the body.

In fact, the cold poison in Wei Yao's blood is almost harmless to others.

Because ordinary cultivators cannot absorb blood like blood cultivators, these cold poisons will naturally not be absorbed, but will only be discharged from the body with Wei Yao's blood.

But Chang Qing is a blood cultivator, and this cold poison is not wasted at all, and it is all absorbed by him.

Seeing that Wei Yao has no signs of waking up, Chang Qing sat cross-legged on the ground and practiced the Blood Sea Beyond the Shore technique.

The blood cultivator's body vitality is tenacious, and the flesh can dissolve the poison alone, but it just takes time.

But when practicing the technique, Chang Qing felt that he was greatly hindered.

In his body, another poison method, skill method, and love relationship actually started to operate uncontrollably.

"Strange, I am a holy body of refining skills. Logically, there should be no rejection between practicing different skills."

But soon, he relied on Huo Jiutian's memory to determine what was going on.

It was the pure poison spirit in his body, and it actually began to evolve.

"Ningshuang Hansui is worthy of being one of the strange poisons in the world, and it is the supreme cold poison. The cold poison in Wei Yao's body was only stained with a trace of its breath, and it actually stimulated this pure spirit to begin to evolve."

The pure spirit will evolve into the most suitable imperial spirit for cultivators. Chang Qing did not dare to neglect it. He quickly stopped running the Blood Sea Beyond Skill and turned to running the Love Skill.

Even if he endured the pain of the cold poison for a while, it didn't matter. He didn't want the evolution of the pure spirit to have any mistakes.

Not long after, the pure spirit emitted a dazzling white light in Chang Qing's acupoints.

The figure that was originally somewhat illusory became more solid, and it was obvious that it had officially awakened its effect.

"This is..."

After a little feeling, relying on the years of experience of Baihua Xiesheng, he instantly determined the name of this imperial spirit.

Devouring Spirit.

However, Devouring Spirit is a land spirit, and the imperial spirit in front of him is only a low-grade yellow spirit, which can only be regarded as a devouring seedling.

This is the huge advantage of pure spirits. Although the grade of the imperial spirit evolved from pure spirits remains unchanged, its ability can be comparable to that of higher-grade imperial spirits.

However, the effect will be greatly reduced as the grade decreases.

The effect of Devouring Spirit is very amazing.

Devouring, as the name suggests, all kinds of poisons in the world will be devoured by it.

When the poison monk activates the Devouring Spirit, the poison will not only not cause harm to it, but will become a great tonic.

Of course, it is limited to body poison.

Poison can be roughly divided into three categories: body poison, soul poison, and god poison.

As long as it is a body poison, even if it is the king of body poisons like Condensed Frost Cold Marrow, the king of poisons, it can still become the food of the Devouring Spirit.

One thing can defeat another, that's the truth.

Therefore, although the Devouring Spirit is only a land spirit and has no offensive power, it is extremely precious.

In the hands of a powerful poison cultivator, it can exert the effect of being almost immune to all poisons.

Although the Devouring Spirit in Changqing's hand, which is purely transformed from spirit, cannot achieve the same effect as the real Devouring Spirit, it has the same effect, but the speed of swallowing is much slower.

Having said that, when Changqing activated the Devouring Spirit, the cold poison in his body was swept away in the blink of an eye, turning into pure spiritual energy of heaven and earth, nourishing his origin.

Changqing's eyes suddenly lit up.

Helping others in times of need.

Most of the poisons that are easy to find in the world are body poisons.

These things that ordinary people avoid have now become a treasure trove of spiritual stones in Changqing's eyes.

Moreover, there is a bigger treasure house, far away in the horizon, right before our eyes.

Looking at Wei Yao who was sleeping soundly on the bed, even with Chang Qing's temperament, he was excited.The land is beyond compare.

Wei Yao is more than a treasure house, it is simply a mine of spiritual stones.

If from the perspective of a blood-method cultivator, Dan Ji's flesh and blood is the most precious treasure for cultivation.

Then from the perspective of a cultivator with the power of devouring all spirits and poisons, Wei Yao with the condensed frost cold marrow is the most precious treasure among treasures.

Because of the blood slave spirit, Dan Ji's flesh and blood Chang Qing cannot be used to improve his realm, but can only be used for recovery and physical training.

But the condensed frost cold marrow in Wei Yao's body is not, it is a good thing that can really help him improve his realm.

The best thing is that as Wei Yao cultivates, the condensed frost cold marrow in her body will accumulate more and more, and it will be inexhaustible.

Moreover, Chang Qing's continuous devouring of the condensed frost cold marrow in her body will greatly extend her lifespan, so that she will not die early.

If she had been with Chang Qing, she could have lived until the day when Chang Qing had the strength to refine her into the condensed frost cold marrow spirit.

Tsk tsk, fast cultivation, and at the same time, you can get the top-notch body poison, the ultimate heavenly spirit, the Frost Cold Marrow Spirit.

"God has treated me well."

Chang Qing sighed in his heart.

However, he did not get carried away because of this. Huo Jiutian's thousands of years of cultivation experience told him that the cooked duck flew away, which was not only common, but also more common among evil cultivators.

At this moment, Wei Yao's brows suddenly frowned.

Her teeth chattered, and her whole body couldn't stop shivering.

"No, it's midnight. Didn't you say that the Frost Cold Marrow Poison would make people extremely painful? The drug will probably lose its effect soon. Boy, retreat quickly."

Dan Ji reminded in her mind.

Chang Qing was about to leave quickly, but Wei Yao suddenly opened his eyes.

The moonlight tonight was very bright, and the figures in the room could be seen clearly.

Under the moonlight, the two looked at each other, staring at each other.

"Young Master, why are you here?"

Wei Yao stuttered, partly because of surprise, but more because of the pain brought by the frost-freezing marrow.

While speaking, she did not forget to step back from the edge of the bed and wrap the quilt tightly.

"Young Master, raping a young girl of sixteen years old..."

"Why not use spirit stones."

Before she finished her words, she was interrupted by Chang Qing with a gloomy face.

Wei Yao was stunned. Under the moonlight, Chang Qing frowned slightly, and his voice was cold with a hint of anger.

"I...I..."

In a panic, Wei Yao did not know how to answer for a while. She was indeed not prepared to use spirit stones to relieve the pain.

Every night, this pain would last for several hours, and a spirit stone would be consumed in less than half an hour.

She was reluctant to use it casually, so she could only grit her teeth and endure until she could no longer bear it, and then sacrifice a spirit stone to relieve it.

But how did the young master know?

"I've expected that you'd be reluctant to use the spirit stones, so open the quilt."

"Ah, ah?"

Wei Yao's heart tightened, and she subconsciously wrapped the quilt tighter around her.

Although she already believed that Chang Qing came here in the middle of the night and had improper thoughts about her, Chang Qing's sudden request still caught her off guard.

"I gave you the spirit stones so that you can use them. You're saving them. Are you afraid that I can't afford you?"

Chang Qing's voice finally showed obvious displeasure. He walked to the bedside domineeringly and opened Wei Yao's quilt.

"Ah, young master, raping a young girl sixteen..."

"Shut up and give me your hand."

Seeing Chang Qing so serious, Wei Yao also resisted the shyness and pain and handed him her hand.