Junior brother is always breaking down

Ye Jiuli wanted to teach Su Mo the blood alchemy. On the one hand, he had decided to practice again according to the current situation, abandoning his previous practice of exercising the body with the evil spirit of blood. On the other hand, he wanted to help Su Mo strengthen his body. fighting power.

However, he has always been worried, because the blood refinement technique can be said to be the famous skill of the Demon Venerable Ye Jiuli, and it is also his signature thing. If someone uses it, it may cause a lot of trouble.

But after the two talked about it, this concern can be completely put aside.

Making this decision means that he wants to strip the power of blood evil from his soul, and how much power he can mobilize to transform this body into a cultivation base that can be used by this body depends entirely on luck.

Now adding a Su Mo, the process is naturally more difficult than his own, but he didn't mention this to Su Mo at all.

He said he wanted to practice together, and Su Mo, who was ignorant, nodded obediently and sat down, relying on trust, making Ye Jiuli feel that it was okay to suffer a little because of this little thing.

"Are you afraid of pain?" Ye Jiuli looked at Su Mo who was sitting opposite her with a gentle smile.

"Don't be afraid." Su Mo shook his head seriously, and looked at Ye Jiuli's interlocking hands seriously, his black eyes were full of joy.

Ye Jiuli was amused by his appearance, shook hands that were obviously much smaller than his own, and said softly: "Get ready, I'm going to start."

Su Mo's expression tightened, he clenched his teeth tightly, his cheeks puffed up, making the baby on his cheeks appear fat and round.

Ye Jiuli lowered his eyes, and silently performed the blood refining technique.

With the operation of the exercises, he clearly felt that his soul was being repelled by his body.

The awe-inspiring zhenqi in his meridians collided with the blood-bale energy protruding from his soul, and they went hand in hand in his meridians clearly, fighting for the battlefield in his meridians without any scruples.

Cold sweat broke out on Ye Jiuli's forehead, his handsome face turned pale, but his expression remained unchanged.

Enduring the pain, he drew out the power layer by layer from the blood evil force, and then slowly melted it into his meridians.

The excess blood evil power slowly penetrated into Su Mo's meridians along the palms of the two.

Su Mo's meridians are even worse than Ye Jiuli's original body, and there are still traces of being destroyed in it, and there are injuries almost everywhere.

While enduring the riot in his meridians, Ye Jiuli parted half of his mind, and repaired Su Mo's dilapidated meridians little by little with the power of blood.

Su Mo was trembling with pain, but he never closed his eyes.

He stared at Ye Jiuli motionlessly with his eyes open, Ye Jiuli's shadow was reflected in his black pupils, as if as long as he could see Ye Jiuli, he could grit his teeth and bear the pain, perhaps the only one The only thing that could touch his heart was Ye Jiuli's increasingly pale face.

The process of repairing and withdrawing was extremely long. The originally planned two-day retreat was suddenly extended to ten days and ten nights because of the need to repair Su Mo's meridians.

Over and over again, the bloody power that Ye Jiuli passed on to Su Mo turned into energy fragments to repair his damaged meridians.

After nearly 40 years of practice, Ye Jiuli only got [-]% of his skills in the end, and the remaining [-]% was given to Su Mo to repair the meridians, and [-]% was used to consume the spiritual support needed to repair the meridians.

Ye Jiuli has never used his spiritual power so extravagantly in his life. No, it should be said that no one on the Jiuzhou Continent has used his skill so extravagantly.

The skill of nearly forty years of hard work was exhausted in less than ten days.

Ye Jiuli's eyes were closed, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and his pale handsome face gave off an illusion of being extremely weak.

Su Mo looked at him nervously, a little worried.

After Ye Jiuli withdrew his hand, he carefully knelt down beside his legs, staring at him without blinking. Seeing his face getting paler, his own complexion also turned paler.

"Are you okay?"

As soon as Ye Jiuli opened his eyes, Su Mo couldn't help asking nervously.

Ye Jiuli raised his hand, and Su Mo immediately moved over, and the back of his neck was actively placed under his palm.

Ye Jiuli pinched the back of his neck lazily, seeing Su Mo's eyes were all about him, and felt that all his hard work was not wasted.

Now all of his blood refinement skills have been dissipated, and he has become a complete orthodox sword cultivator. He is still cultivating the most righteous grandeur and righteousness in the orthodox way. Lessons that need to be studied slowly.

There is no rush, you can think about it slowly after returning to the sect.

"I'm fine," Ye Jiuli smiled gently, rubbing Su Mo's soft hair with his fingertips: "You have to practice hard, you know?"

Su Mo nodded seriously.

"From now on, no one else is allowed to look at your meridians. Anyone who dares to look at them will beat him hard." Ye Jiuli smiled at him in a bewitching manner, stretched out his hand, and patted the ground lightly: "Just like this."

laugh!

A huge pothole appeared on the ground, with smooth edges and no gravel.

This is not a pothole he smashed violently, but after being pressed by his ruthless and fast force, the ground under his palm was compressed and solidified, and such a pothole appeared.

"No matter who it is, as long as he dares to covet your meridians, or covet your body, just like this, slap him into a piece, understand?" Ye Jiuli taught patiently.

Su Mo was stunned. Although there were many things he couldn't figure out in his mind, it didn't prevent him from obeying Ye Jiuli's words.

"it is good."

With a straight face, he nodded very seriously, then followed Ye Jiuli's example, and slapped the ground with a slap.

boom!

A pothole suddenly appeared, and its depth was [-]% that of the one Ye Jiuli photographed.

The only difference between the two pits is that Ye Jiuli relied on spiritual power, while Su Mo relied entirely on strength.

Su Mo looked at Ye Jiuli with bright eyes. He had practiced blood refinement technique, and even once struggled back from the edge of life and death by relying on blood refinement technique.

He knew that the blood refinement technique was different from the exercises he knew, it was a technique of forging the body with the power of evil blood.

He clearly felt that after Ye Jiuli helped him, although the pain caused him to hover on the verge of collapse again and again, his body was at least six times stronger than before!

Su Mo couldn't help rubbing Ye Jiuli's palm, looked at his extremely pale handsome face, pursed his lips, stretched out his hand and hugged him gently.

"Thank you Jiu."

"Hey, I want to call you big brother."

"……Oh."

Su Mo pursed his lips, and the look of disappointment flashed across the baby's face.

But he soon cheered up: "Are we going back? I'll recite Ah Jiu... How about you, big brother?"

He quickly turned around and knelt on the ground, showing his beautiful back and round buttocks: "I'm very strong!"

Ye Jiuli's eyes swept across his buttocks, feeling a little regretful that Su Xiaomo was just like a rabbit, but not a real rabbit spirit, otherwise, maybe he could conjure up a rabbit tail for him to see...

The author has something to say: Rabbits, Merry Christmas, I love to show you your rabbit tails, the ones with rounded nests! ● v ●

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