God level hypnotist

As soon as the woman showed joy, Xuan Yulang said indifferently: "But whether I want to help you or not depends on my mood."

"You..." Hongyu was at a loss for words, and said after a long while, "Didn't you say that as long as the spirit fox in Yumian Mountain wants to cultivate Taoism, you will not hesitate to help?"

"I did." Xuan Yulang said with a blank expression, "but for you, I'm not sure if you're my fox from Yumian Mountain. I heard that you have long been colluding with all the high-ranking officials in the world. , has gone to great heights, why do you need me to help you?"

Hongyu was startled, as if she didn't expect that the man had already figured out her movements, she lowered her head for a while and said nothing, thinking anxiously in her heart, she said: "Although I conspire with men in the world, it is ultimately for the sake of cultivation. Believe me, Lang, I will never be reduced to Yufushang!"

"Oh? Is that so?" The man's expression was a little lazy, he only squinted at Hongyu, and chuckled a few times, seeing the anxious explanation on Hongyu's face, he seemed to find it interesting. Without saying a word, he gently stroked the white fox in his arms.

It wasn't until the woman simply bowed her head and remained silent, acting as if she was clean, that he felt bored, so he lazily waved his hands and said, "Okay, I believe you are. Since you want to collect yang and remove yin, and refine the essence Yang Qi, just give me three days, and don’t disturb me during that time.” He said, throwing the white fox from his hand, and saw the white fox landed firmly in the woman’s hand, “Take it down too.”

Hongyu was overjoyed immediately, and hurriedly answered "yes", but Wen Xuan Yulang said: "But you have to promise me a condition, so that I can help you."

"After refining the Qi of Yuanyang and helping you in your cultivation, you are not allowed to go to the capital city again to collude with men in the world."

The man spit out these words indifferently.

Hongyu's heart tightened, she glanced at the man, lowered her head, clenched her fists, and said "yes" softly after a while, but she had other plans in her heart.

---

Inside Yingtianshi Mansion.

A naked young man was soaked in the cold ice pool. The young man was slender and his skin was as white as jade. However, through the bubbling cold water, it was faintly visible that the young man was covered with scars.

On the neck, on the wrists, on the back of the shoulders... Although each scar is not deep and deep, there are small blood coming out of it, and because of this strange pool water, it flows slowly and continuously, like Let the blood of this young man dry up!

The instigator of this scene seemed unaware of the cruelty of the incident. The man in white and spotless walked lazily to the edge of the pool and stopped behind the boy.

After a while, he slowly squatted down, stretched out a finger to hang in mid-air an inch away from the young man's neck, narrowed his eyes slightly, and carefully felt the movement of the young man's breath.

However, not long after, he frowned and put away his lazy expression.

Juvenile physique is really rare.If it weren't for the pure and pure yin-closing energy flowing between his pulses that was exactly the same as that of Xuan Yulang and Yufushang, he would be a little suspicious now. Chang is five points similar to the boy, whether it is the Meng Heng who was born so weak that he almost died.

There are tens of thousands of demons in the world, but it is extremely rare to have such pure, pure, soft and yin-enclosed qi.Even though they belonged to the fox family that was favored by the heavens, Xuan Yulang had only seen him for thousands of years, and he and Yu Fushang were the only ones.

It is also for this reason that the two of them have made great progress in their cultivation and pursuit of the Tao, but in just a few hundred years, they have become existences that other fox demons can hardly match.

Until he was respected as the king of Yumian Mountain by a group of fox demons.

The young man right now is the third person with such a closed yin energy.

But this is not very surprising, Yu Fushang's blood naturally has the same endowment as hers.But what he cared about was the energy of primordial yang entangled in the young man's body.

Since he practiced for thousands of years, he has never seen such a strong Yuanyang Qi.

Contrary to the soft and yin-enclosed qi in the young man's body, this primordial-yang qi will not give in to how the invincible yin-closed qi resolves entanglements. On the contrary, because of this endless struggle, And become stronger.

Even Xuan Yulang's own cultivation of spiritual power could not lead him to be obedient.

It's really funny.

The man couldn't help but curled up his beautifully shaped thin lips, withdrew a trace of aura that he protruded, looked at the bloodstains on the young man's neck, and smiled half-smile.

This was the first time that even with his profound cultivation, he couldn't control a monster.

Especially the one in front of him, who can't even be considered a purebred fox demon.

He vaguely remembered that he had met this boy once, when the boy was still in his infancy, so weak that he could be strangled to death with two fingers, he didn't even know if it was because of the powerful evil spirit from the mother's body, or something else, there was no need at all He shot, almost to the point of dying.

Such a person would never grow into what he is today.

That strangely powerful Qi of Yuanyang seemed to come from...another soul.

Xuan Yulang squinted his eyes, flicked his wide and long sleeves, and stood up.

Compared to refining Yuanyang energy for others and helping others to cultivate, he thought of a more interesting thing right now.

With a light wave of his palm, he saw the boy rising slowly from the pool, and the cold water drops slid over the jade-white body. In just a split second, the bloodstains on the boy's wounds seemed to have solidified , no longer flow out.

---

The three days promised to Hongyu passed quickly, and by the time Xuan Yulang came back to his senses, he had already stayed in this stone mansion for a full month.

During these 30 days, he tried various methods to dispel and defeat the Yuanyang Qi in the young man's body, but with little success.

For example, he used the fairy grass he had accidentally obtained from an old fairy mountain, tempered and washed it with spiritual power, turned it into a highly poisonous medicine, and soaked it in the cold ice water without harming his life. It can grind its body and skin, eat away at its spirit, and deplete its vitality.

As a result, the young man looked more haggard and painful than before, and the originally fair and flawless skin was too much tossed to look directly at, but the vital yang energy in his body was only depressed for a day or two, and then gradually recovered. And entangled endlessly with the yin-closing qi.

Another example is that he once experimented with a blood worm that he had raised for more than a hundred years.As the name suggests, this worm is specialized in burrowing into the human skin, merging into the human blood, and sucking the vitality of the human body like a glutton, and returning to the hands of the breeder after it is completely sucked, and transferring all the vitality that it sucked to the breeder. People can be said to be artifacts that help demons improve their cultivation.

Xuan Yulang raised this blood worm just for fun, but he had never used it to absorb the sporadic, really inconspicuous vitality, but he thought it was worth a try to use it on the young man.

However, what he never expected was that the worm died of gastroparesis within half an hour after entering the young man's blood, as if he couldn't bear the too strong energy of Yuanyang.

This is simply unheard of.

Things get much more complicated and interesting.

Xuan Yulang wanted to know more and more where this Yuanyang Qi came from, and why it was so strong and unshakable.

In the final analysis, he hated Meng Heng, but it was because Yu Fushang betrayed Yumian Mountain and hang out with men in the world, which made him look down on him.

Meng Heng, who was born back then, was so weak that he lost all face as a spirit fox, making him wish he could strangle this evil seed that caused Yu Fushang to linger in the world.

However, hatred will turn into hatred, if that Meng Heng becomes the person who possesses the incomparably strong Qi of Yuanyang in his body, he would be quite interested in keeping him alive, let's find out what happened first.

And as for Hongyu's request, he never took it to heart, it was just a lowly fox demon who pretended to be smart and thought it was perfect.

If he hadn't noticed that she was not contaminated with too corrupt aura of the world, he wouldn't even want to look at her.

Xuan Yulang finally decided to suspend the experiment for the time being, and put the boy into another pool in his cave with a little luck in his hands.

The water here is warm and pleasant, which is most suitable for healing and recuperating.

---

When Meng Heng became conscious, another month had passed.

The ubiquitous pain all over his body was like being pricked by needles, or like being run over by a boulder, making him sweat profusely just by moving his fingers.

Followed by that, there is also a pain hidden in the brain that seems to explode at any time.

Meng Heng closed his eyes and exhaled lightly.

There was chaos in his head, chaos that he had never seen in his life.

Memories, thoughts, consciousness, and perceptions were all torn into pieces, fleeting and flying back and forth, making it impossible for him to piece together a complete image.

He clenched his fist, wanting to grab something, but there was a pinprick-like tingling sensation during his movement, which forced him to let go of his palm weakly.

In a trance, I just felt that I seemed to have been in a coma for a long time.

How long is it.

Meng Heng turned his eyes and looked at the environment he was in now.

The dome, the stone wall, the strange flowers and plants that have never been seen before, and a faint strange atmosphere.

He lowered his eyes slightly, and saw a snow-white fox crawling on the ground a few meters away from him. The fox narrowed its narrow eyes and stared at him intently, as if it would pounce on him at any time to feast on its prey.

It doesn't look like a human dwelling.

Meng Heng frowned slightly, exerting force with both hands, struggling to sit up, a thin blanket slipped off his body, and he realized that he was actually naked now.

If this place is not a human residence, ghosts, goblins, wild beasts and goblins don't seem to care much about clothing.

Meng Heng picked up the thin blanket, draped it over his shoulders, and tied it around his waist. Regardless of the pain in every part of his body, he held on to one side of the wall and got off the couch.

Every step he took made him drenched in cold sweat.

However, standing upright could allow him to regain consciousness more quickly than lying on the bed, and through this pain, stimulated the chaotic mind, so that the messy memories could finally be connected together.

He remembered.It was the woman named Hongyu who took him away, but now, he did not die in Hongyu's hands.

What happened during his coma?

But at this moment, I heard footsteps coming from outside, and then a man in white clothes walked in through the curtain, the man looked at him for a while, then smiled and said: "Tsk, I woke up a few days earlier than I thought, It seems that you are really interesting."