The gloomy and crazy Master is drooling over me

"Of course we are allies..." Yu Mian said in a very soft voice with his back to Sheng Qing, as if to emphasize the secret that this belonged to one man and one sword.

"When will you find a chance to avoid Sheng Qing?" Mo Jian heard her words without any doubt and began to urge Yu Mian.

"No rush... The Demon Realm is too chaotic right now, and I can't leave her sight. I'll have to wait until I become stronger." She casually made a promise to the Demon Sword behind her, her tone sounding a little embarrassed.

Not only did her words fail to appease the magic sword, it even said in a fluctuating tone: "Become stronger, how stronger do you want to be?" They have all reached the level of Divine Transformation, and other cultivators can stand on their own, but she is still like a child who has not been weaned, being stared at!

Yu Mian thought for a moment and said, "It should be at least the fusion stage."

"Fusion?! At your current fastest speed, it will take at least one or two hundred years. Where do you get so much time?!" The tone of Demon Sword suddenly rose. She was gifted with good physique resources, but cultivation still needed time to accumulate. How could it be possible that it would be done so quickly?

"Then there's nothing I can do! I'm just a small incarnation of the God, and she and I are Taoist partners. I can't hide anywhere within a hundred miles, and I can't go further." Yu Mian frowned, and there was a hint of unkindness in his tone, as if he was dissatisfied with being controlled like this.

"Then you try to quarrel with her, and then separate for a while." Mo Jian said as a matter of course.

"Are you crazy? Arguing with her?!" Yu Mian said in a low voice with his eyes wide open, "Then I will just be swallowed up in one gulp and eaten clean in her belly. Can't you see her paranoid personality?!"

Demon Sword: ...It makes so much sense that I cannot refute it.

"Do you have any method to quickly break through the fusion?" she asked curiously.

"No!" Demon Sword was angry, "If you don't sign a contract with me, you can't share the destiny."

"Then you can't give it as a gift?" Yu Mian said confidently, "It doesn't have to be shared. It's OK to give it directly."

Demon Sword: I have never seen such a shameless person.

"I'll think of a way!" It left a final word and the voice disappeared.

Sheng Qing, who was walking into the formation behind him, said, "Not bad, you can try to fight against a mid-stage Spiritualization cultivator who is higher in level."

She clapped her hands lightly, and the demonic energy on the Junzhu Demon General on the ground suddenly increased several times. The rich demonic energy repaired his wounds and woke him up directly.

Jun Zhu, who had regained some of his strength, had red eyes when he raised his head. It was a great shame and humiliation that he was defeated twice by a young disciple.

He stared at Yu Mian with an extremely evil gaze, but did not dare to shift his gaze to Sheng Qing. He remained lying on the ground, his fingertips trembling slightly, and he closed his eyes and began to repair the wounds in his body.

Recharge your batteries.

The later the cultivator reaches, the greater the gap between one small step and the next, and the gap can even be several times greater.

Yu Mian looked at the powerful demonic energy on the enemy, swallowed his saliva secretly, and subconsciously moved his toes to the side, saying hesitantly: "I'll try my best..."

She understood the difference between veteran monks and new monks at the same level. If she didn't know the weaknesses, she might be exhausted to death by the other side simply through a war of attrition.

"As your cultivation level improves, your weaknesses will also be compensated for, so you must be extra careful." After leaving a reminder, Sheng Qing disappeared into the formation in an instant.

Yu Mian understood, which meant that his weakness had become less weak, so he had to attack more powerfully in order to defeat his opponent.

OK, come on...

On the ground, the Junzhu Demon General slapped the ground and stood up, twisting his neck with a clicking sound. Then, without saying a word, he raised his hand and rushed towards Yu Mian, ready to avenge himself.

In a flash, dozens of moves were exchanged.

Bang bang——!

Yu Mian and his clone were knocked onto the barrier together. His arms and shoulder blades ached. It was only a small step away, but he couldn't win...he couldn't win at all!

The two bodies showed painful expressions at the same time, looked at each other, and then one holding a fan and the other holding a gun rushed forward again.

Half a minute later, the bloody Yu Mian leaned on Sheng Qing's arms and walked out of the formation.

The following days were filled with boring battles, injuries, battles, and injuries. In this demonic realm without day or night, Yu Mian lived a life like the Roman Colosseum.

The magic sword behind him seemed to have completely quieted down after the last conversation. Under Sheng Qing's meticulous care, it couldn't find any opportunity to take advantage of the situation.

The stagnant life seemed to be wound up, moving incredibly fast.

……

One year old is a little more relaxed.

Scarlet demonic energy surrounded her from the side, and Yu Mian was entangled and unable to move. The demonic blade in front of her was approaching, and she chanted Sanskrit. The three chains on the gun body rushed out at a high speed, weaving into a net, blocking the attacking demonic blade.

She had just mastered how to summon the third chain half a year ago.

Sparks flew, and the magic blade made a sharp friction sound on the net, and continued to approach.

She looked at the devilish fog around her, summoned the Glazed Pure Lotus and ignited it, then dodged it with Moon Steps, and faced the attacking Junzhu Demon General. Her pupils shrank slightly, and she wanted to dodge but could not keep up with the speed.

He instantly created a clone and switched from defense to offense, but was chopped off by a sword and flew dozens of meters away.

She had spent a year and a half on him but had not been able to take much advantage of him. Now, she could only fight off two moves against the demon general in the late stage of the Spirit Transformation Realm, and was subsequently defeated.

The terrifying growth rate and learning ability are like a rushing river, but they cannot fill the ocean.

She naively thought that the gap between the three stages of Spirit Transformation, Fusion and Tribulation Transcendence was not much different from that of Foundation Establishment, Golden Elixir and Nascent Soul, but she didn't know that it was like the Milky Way compared to a stream.

A mouthful of blood got stuck in his throat. It must be that his lungs were shattered again. A stuffy and painful feeling of being unable to breathe spread. Yu Mian raised his hand and gently checked. He found that his ribs were broken and had penetrated into his lungs.

After coughing up a pool of plasma.

She skillfully used her spiritual power to restore the broken bones to their original positions, and then waited for the injuries to heal themselves.

Still too far away...

The Demon Sword, who had remained silent for a year, finally spoke up, "You really don't want to consider forming a bond with me?"

It spent a year observing Yu Mian and found that there was no change in her relationship with Sheng Qing, which should be because she had not exposed it... But after it became quiet, Yu Mian never took the initiative to look for it, and just treated it as an ordinary sword without a spirit.

Yu Mian raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth. Because of panting, his voice was a little short: "I don't want to?"

"In such a long time... have you ever seen Shengqing... take his eyes off me?" She turned around and met the eyes of the snake woman who was sitting cross-legged on the illusory mat outside the formation, staring at her.

Sheng Qing blinked at her clearly, as if asking what happened?

Yu Mian shook his head slightly, and then continued to deal with the demon general who was rushing towards him.

Most of the time, she just ran away. Her speed was so fast that Jun Zhu could hardly run over her. The thing that improved the most during such a long time was her dodging ability.