[Cultivation] Demon Emperor

Just when Yingqingtian was about to try the power of the dense rain needle, suddenly there was a "owwow", something wet with white flowers rushed over, and snatched away the silver box.

Eh? !

What is that white thing? !

Yingqing raised her head consciously, and found that her whole body was still dripping with water, holding a silver box in her mouth, and she was perched on a big rock, staring at her.

So that white thing is you?Ying Qingtian stretched out her hand to wipe the water off her face, dumbfounded: "What are you doing? Did you wash it off?"

The stupid tiger stared brightly, seeing him looking over, not only did not answer, but closed his mouth.Ying Qingtian only heard a loud "click", and saw the stupid tiger chew up the silver box and the silver needles inside it with a "clack-clack".

Yingqingtian: "..."

How about this? !

Ying Qingtian's inner villain was roaring.

Stupid tiger, is there anything in this world that you don't eat? !Is he starving you or something?He even eats metal!

"Idiot! How can this thing be eaten?!" Ying Qingtian automatically imagined the scene of the tiger's stomach being scratched by pieces of silver.He walked over, wanting to pat his head to make Yan Ze spit it out.Unexpectedly, when the bear and tiger saw him walking past, he stood up with an "ow", twisted his waist arrogantly, and Maomao's big tail slammed into Ying Qingtian's hand, causing Ying Qingtian to twitch in pain. I took several breaths of air-conditioning.

Yo?It's not even touched!

"Are you losing your temper?" Ying Qingtian was a little amused.

Yan Ze glared at Ying Qingtian, then turned around and pointed his butt at him angrily.

"Be good." Ying Qingtian stretched out his hand to Yanze Shunmao, but who knew that the stinky tiger would carry him on his shoulders, and ruthlessly dodged to the side, making him feel empty.

Ying Qingtian didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Did you see what happened just now? You are so awkward, how many catties of old vinegar did you eat?"

Are you jealous?He managed to bring back a spider for his family, but his daughter-in-law didn't like it, and even hooked up with his old lover while he was hiding the spider, one bite at a time, making people's liver tremble.

Yan Ze's foot slipped, he turned his head and gave him a hard look, and then gave him a four-character comment: "Forfeit power and humiliate the country!"

"Pfft!" Ying Qingtian was mesmerized by the stupid tiger's arrogant expression.

"You say you have never seen the world?! A box of rotten silver needles bought your integrity and lower limit?! And you're a 'master', kowtow and flattery! If the surname Zhuo I'll give you two more rotten leaves, and your next move is to climb onto someone's bed and ask your husband to love you?!" The stupid tiger was bubbling sourly.How wronged he is!For the sake of his daughter-in-law, he not only gave magic weapons but also taught them how to draw talismans.He is a good demon emperor, in order to please his daughter-in-law, he even did things like being cute and foolish, working hard and hard work, he worked hard and died!Even if Ying Qingtian is a piece of ice, he has to cover it up, right?I thought that my daughter-in-law was willing to have sex with others, so she should be regarded as being captured by him, right?Unexpectedly, Zhuo Hanfeng came back halfway, and without doing anything, he coaxed his stupid daughter-in-law into confusion with just a few words.Could this be fate? !

The stupid tiger shook his stomach full of little silver needles, his little eyes dripping with venom: "The surname Zhuo has the nerve to take out this kind of broken silver needle, even a feather of a flame bird I gave you is better than that." No way!"

"Stupid tiger, how could I believe him? After hearing so many stories from you, I'll be a two-hundred-five if I don't get the hang of it." Looking at the stupid tiger's [-]% jealous husband, Ying Qingtian laughed so hard It hurts, and my heart is sweet.

"As the saying goes, it's hard to paint a tiger's skin but it's hard to paint a tiger's skin. Knowing people knows the face but not the heart. I have only met Zhuo Hanfeng a few times, and I am really not familiar with him, and I don't know what kind of person he is. He He said that he came to train me now because he had a promise to my father, and he was full of righteousness and faith. It sounds nice, but he treats me like a child? There are a thousand reasons for monks to do good things, the only unbelievable one is Out of my own conscience and morality." Ying Qingtian rubbed her wet head.He had heard so many stories about cultivating immortals from this stupid tiger, and he knew that if he wanted to be king and holy in this cultivation world, the first thing he had to do was to take out his bad thing called "conscience" and feed it to the dogs. It is said that if you don't take the initiative to kill people, steal goods, or bully the weak, you can be regarded as a great benevolent person in the cultivation world.As for Zhuo Hanfeng's words... all the rhetoric is perfect, the only thing that is far-fetched is the motive.

"It's not easy to train a disciple with five spiritual roots into a foundation-building cultivator. I don't think it's unreasonable to pay such a large amount of money for a promise to the dead." Ying Qingtian thought, "He made such a big deal. All the money was spent to buy a person with a clear conscience, even ghosts would not believe it.”

"Besides, even if every punctuation in what he said is true, it won't hurt me to be cautious."

"Do you really think so?" Yan Ze tilted his head to look at Ying Qingtian, "Then you just now..."

"Are you stupid?" Ying Qingtian patted the stupid tiger on the head, "He is a master at the alchemy stage, can I beat him out? Reject him rashly, I don't know what he will do to me. And I'm also curious why he suddenly remembered what I came for."

"So you plan to climb down the rope given by Zhuo Hanfeng to see what he is going to do?" Yan Ze suddenly realized, staring narrowly at Ying Qingtian, "I never thought you could really act." He thought he Daughter-in-law is always so stupid.

"So-so." Ying Qingtian scratched the stupid tiger's neck until his eyes narrowed.

Ying Qingtian caressed the tired fur: "Have you washed it? It's wet, please dry it quickly, may I comb your fur?"

"Oh!" Of course it's good!Yanze shook his body, and the water on his hair dried up.

So one person and one tiger spent an unusually rogue grooming night.Stupid tiger, everyone knows it.In line with the principle of not letting go of every opportunity to play hooligans, after combing the hair on the neck, comb the hair on the body; after combing the hair on the body, comb the hair on the buttocks; Mao, let's comb his penis when it's over.For a whole night, Stupid Tiger showed his Erpilian skills to the fullest.

To this, Ying Qingtian has only one thing to say: Hands are so sore.

Three days are coming soon.Yingqingtian spent the past few days preparing a lot of talismans, and Yanze also spent some time tempering Yingqingtian's fan with the poisonous glands of the ghost-faced spider. Now the fire from that fan has changed. It turned into a strange green color, with fire poison.

Ying Qingtian took his small storage bag and walked slowly to the Hall of Heavenly Selection.Handing the token to the person in charge, Ying Qingtian simply glanced around.Those who came to participate in the qualifying competition were all seniors who practiced great perfection in qi refining, and the worst ones were those with a cultivation base of about tenth level of qi refining. There are not many little monks like him who have no roots or background.

Ying Qingtian was looking at the woman in the red shirt in front of her when she heard Yan Ze say, "Zhuo Hanfeng."

"Huh?" Ying Qingtian looked in the direction of Yan Ze, and saw Zhuo Hanfeng in a moon-white gown, sitting in the private room on the third floor and looking down.

Ying Qingtian looked at Zhuo Hanfeng for a while, but Zhuo Hanfeng didn't look at him at all, as if he never knew him.

Ying Qingtian saw that he looked like she never knew her, and she didn't bother to think about him anymore, and walked over to the woman in red shirt who she had been looking at for a long time.

"I've had people secretly transfer you to Group B before. What on earth were you thinking? You insisted on going to Group D to fight to the death?" The woman in the red shirt looked haggard, pulling a body in front of her. The man in the light blue gown said, "You don't know that the Ding group is all..."

The man's face was gloomy, his brows were tightly furrowed, and his expression was impatient.Seeing Ying Qingtian approaching, he directly interrupted her: "Stop yelling, someone is coming."

Ying Qingtian came over and just heard what they said clearly, only then did he realize that his appearance seemed a bit inappropriate.But seeing the woman in the red shirt turned her eyes to her, she had no choice but to bite the bullet and say, "Uncle Zhu."

"You are..." Zhu Mingyu obviously didn't remember him anymore.

"I'm Yingqingtian, I was at Shengxianmen a few days ago..." Yingqingtian said awkwardly.Zhu Mingyu gave him a bottle of Yangjing Pill before. He has always had a good impression of this uncle who comforted him when he was most embarrassed, but he has never had a chance to meet him. Today, he wanted to come over to express his thanks.

"Oh, it's you." Zhu Mingyu was obviously in a bad mood, "Are you Master Zhuo's disciple?"

"Zhuo Hanfeng?" Hearing this, the man who had been turning his back to them coldly turned his head suddenly, his sharp eyes flicked across Ying Qingtian's face, and then turned to Zhu Mingyu, "Do you know Zhuo Han?" Disciple of the wind?"

Hearing his voice, Zhu Mingyu realized that she had said something she shouldn't have said, so she could only change the subject with a stiff smile: "Nephew Ying, I didn't expect you to come to participate in the qualifying competition? Huh? Your cultivation level..." Zhu Mingyu originally He casually glanced at Ying Qingtian, but was immediately attracted by him, "Your cultivation has grown so fast? I remember you were still at the second level of Qi Refining a few months ago?"

Zhu Mingyu's call immediately attracted the attention of many people, and many of them fixed their eyes on Ying Qingtian.

Seeing this, Yan Ze gritted his teeth secretly.Is this woman intentional or unintentional?Such a call made many people regard Yingqingtian as a potential opponent.

Before Ying Qingtian could reply, another sharp voice came over again: "Junior Brother Ying is the only disciple of Master Zhuo? Master Zhuo loves him so much that it took him several months to raise him from the second floor." What's the fuss about reaching the tenth floor?"

When Ying Qingtian heard this voice, she couldn't help calling out foul air.Well, today is really lively, even Huang Han is here.