Becoming a succubus tentacle monster in the world of cultivation

The recovery potion has a refreshing fragrance that can calm people's minds and make them feel refreshed just by smelling it. Moreover, the recovery effect becomes very powerful as Geng Ling's realm improves.

However, Qingqing had never taken a recovery potion outside of that kind of situation before, not to mention that they had just been in a life-and-death battle with a group of people surrounding them, with blood and corpses everywhere. So for a moment, it was a bit hard to accept.

After Qingqing recovered the potion, she breathed a sigh of relief and began to sit cross-legged to refine it.

But it’s not over yet.

Geng Ling discovered the Kunyu Sect tens of thousands of miles away at the very beginning. Although they had retreated at this time, there was still a hidden aura wandering around, making it impossible to accurately determine the direction.

Geng Ling's breath gradually weakened, and his face turned slightly pale, creating the illusion that he was exhausted but still trying to protect Qingqing. He opened his mouth and grabbed a handful of soul-returning pills, and his spiritual power recovered visibly, but his face was still pale, and he was alert to his surroundings.

At this time, Geng Ling could not just sit cross-legged and pretend to be in a trance, otherwise anyone would see that this was a trap. Only by being alert to her surroundings would people think she was not confident.

After a while, Qingqing had almost finished refining the recovery potion and recovered completely, but that obscure aura still didn't take action. Geng Ling was speechless.

"Too damn cautious..."

Not long after, Qingqing opened her eyes. Geng Ling's face lit up with joy. He came to Qingqing and looked like he had withdrawn his vigilance against the surroundings.

"Qingqing..."

"Whoosh!"

A ray of cold light pierced Geng Ling's back, and Geng Ling instantly controlled his tentacles to deflect the cold light.

"found it!"

Geng Ling's hundreds of tentacles shot out at the same time and instantly stabbed in one direction.

The terrifying sound of spiritual explosion was heard again, and huge waves of yellow sand swept up and buried the battlefield.

"puff!!"

The sound of vomiting blood was heard, and both of them noticed the figure. Qingqing was covered in green light and instantly came in front of the figure, took out the Fang Tian Ji and smashed it down.

The man wanted to escape but he couldn't keep up with Qingqing's speed. He was hit on the forehead by a halberd and fell to the ground seriously injured, with his head bursting.

Geng Ling took out two trapping arrays and directly suppressed all the effects on him.

"You are the assassin in the first level."

The man felt his vitality slowly slipping away and remained silent.

Geng Ling touched her chin. Could he be mute? Just now, she and Qingqing each used a move and didn't hear this guy scream, only the sound of spitting blood.

After thinking for a while, Geng Ling said, "Qingqing, turn your head away."

"..."

Qingqing was speechless, but still turned her head obediently.

Geng Ling kicked the man over and summoned the lance tip that Luo Yuan had just severed, aiming it at the killer's vitals.

It looked like he was going to kill him with one blow.

The killer felt the chill coming from his vitals and immediately lost his composure and began to struggle, but his body was already dying and with two traps suppressing him, his strength was not obvious.

The tip of the gun dropped a little, and the killer's body trembled. He spoke with difficulty: "Give me a quick death..."

"Can't you speak? I thought you were mute."

Geng Ling retorted to him with a smile on her face. She would definitely not kill this man like this. After all, this man still had her Geng family's ancestral martial arts skills!

"I swear to heaven, as long as you answer a few questions, I will spare your life."

The killer was stunned. How could he survive?!

His expression changed, and countless complex expressions finally converged into one sentence.

"You have to spare my vital parts too!"

"...OK."

Geng Ling actually had no intention of letting him go. He had asked Tiandao about this when he met him at the end of the branch.

She still remembered that Tianluan said that she would be punished by heaven if she directly destroyed Tianluan Star.

But the Heavenly Dao replied:

"Under normal circumstances, it would definitely happen, but I have independent consciousness and can revoke the divine punishment on you."

At that time, Geng Ling asked: "If I swear to you in the future, can you also revoke it?"

The answer was yes.

It was then that Geng Ling understood why Heaven was so certain that the Immortal Realm would not let him go.

Heaven is merciful and therefore unfair.

Although there is no fairness in the world.

So the Heavenly Oath is of no use to Geng Ling!

Geng Ling asked, "Why kill people in the city?"

"Hone your killing skills."

The killer's words were concise and to the point.

Geng Ling was silent. After setting foot on the road to immortality, most people no longer cared about good or evil. Qingqing had just killed more than a hundred geniuses in a short period of time. She also destroyed a planet before setting foot on the road to heaven.

She had no right to blame the killer. She knew that many of the things she had done were unforgivable in the secular sense, so she couldn't do anything like adding two spoonfuls of sugar and then another spoonful.

"Forget it, I'm not interested in asking anything else. Just give me your concealment ability."

The killer was silent for a moment, but driven by the desire to survive, he handed over the weapon he had eaten.

He took out a blank jade slip and began to record the skills.

Geng Ling has used the Immortal Fire to slightly heal his injuries, and they will not get worse.

After a while, Geng Ling took the jade slip and moved the tip of the gun away from the killer's vital point.

The killer breathed a sigh of relief. Being alive was better than dying.

"Qingqing."

"Pfft!"

Qingqing instantly used the Fang Tian Ji to pierce the killer's back. The green divine wind instantly wiped out all his life force, and his body and soul disappeared in an instant.

The power of the divine wind is bone-eroding and soul-stirring.

"You refine the divine wind, and I will protect you."

Geng Ling pretended not to see Qingqing committing the crime, touched Qingqing's head, then set up a concealment formation and introduced the immortal fire into Qingqing's body.

"it is good!"

Qingqing smiled like a flower and sat down cross-legged again. Geng Ling set up a concealing magic circle. The main body began to be alert to the surroundings, while the clone began to comprehend the killer's (crossed out), ancestral magical powers.

Geng Ling didn't learn many magical powers, the method of splitting the spirit was one of them, and as for the others, they were all numbers without any skills.

In her opinion, most magical powers are useless. Weaker magical powers are not as easy to use as normal attacks, and stronger magical powers need to be charged up, such as the Sky-Splitting Fist Seal of the Tianxuan Holy Land.

But this is just Geng Ling's prejudice. She knows almost nothing about supernatural powers.

After a while, Geng Ling realized that Qingqing had begun to formally refine the divine wind, so he put away the jade slip and concentrated on protecting Qingqing.

The power of the divine wind can corrode the bones and make the soul eclipse, but refining the divine wind also requires enduring the pain of corroding bones and making the soul eclipse.

Geng Ling secreted the recovery potion, which was continuously refined into pure life energy and transferred into Qingqing's body.

Bloodstains kept appearing on Qingqing's body, and it was riddled with holes. Her original green clothes were completely stained red.

There was a flash of pity in Geng Ling's eyes, but there was nothing she could do.

I just hope that no blind creature comes up to me at this time.

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