Cannon Fodder Disciple Dressed as a Master[Transmigration Book]

Master's blood tastes really good.

"Don't worry, I want to get rid of the control of the demon cultivator Han Ling more than anyone else." Rong Mang spread his hands, indicating that he did not carry any unfavorable things, and slowly stepped into the stone house, "I have imposed restrictions outside, others Can't get in."

Han Shuangling's eyes dimmed, ready to attack at any time: "Are you eavesdropping outside?"

Rong Mang said: "That's not the case. I just wanted to ask about your identity, but I just overheard your conversation."

Speaking of this, Rong Mang turned his gaze to him: "This time we entered the ice city, and the magic cultivators in the city are investigating a blue-haired boy. I think they should be talking about you. Although I don't know your origin, But they seem to be very cautious, thinking that your identity is not ordinary."

Frostling didn't speak, but the spiritual power had been prepared in her palm, ready to silence her at any time.

Rong Mang was not on the defensive, and even showed all his weaknesses: "If you don't believe me, you can attack at any time, and I won't resist at all. Rather than surviving with no hope of living in the end, it's better Early death and early rebirth."

"You think we will believe it?" Han Shuangling's voice was cold.

Rong Mang said bluntly: "If it was four days ago, I might have reported the content of your conversation to Moxiu Hanling, but now I may be worse than you. Hanling asked me to hand in two carts of condensate next month. Jing, these two carts of Ningjing can be said to be the amount that our entire logging team could only obtain by hunting desperately in the past, not to mention that my manpower has been reduced by half because of the attack of Moxiu... I hope to expel him more than you."

His words relieved the tense atmosphere in the stone house all of a sudden.Immortal Yan Chen looked at Qian Wei who was standing at the side, and Qian Wei nodded: "Han Ling did ask him to hand in two cars of Ningjing next month."

"We were under Han Ling's command to survive. If we have to pay two cars of condensed crystals every month, it is tantamount to making us work for the demon cultivator Han Ling in vain, and there will be no usable condensed crystal left. If it goes on like this for a long time, we will Will die in the icy world."

Rong Mang gritted his teeth: "Originally, I wanted to disband the logging team on the spot, but I couldn't let go of these brothers. Although I don't know your identities, as long as your purpose is the same as mine, I will help you."

Frost Ling is still hesitating, he doesn't fully trust the person who was thrown into the icy world.

But Qian Wei knew the plot of the original book, Rong Mang didn't have any tricks, he really wanted to overthrow Moxiu Hanling.

He said: "I think it's okay. There are many demon cultivators in Fengbing City. It is difficult to get in with our strength alone. It's better to cooperate with the outside. Let the guards be led away by Brother Bog's men, and we will deal with the demon cultivator Han Ling , as long as there are no worries, the chances of winning are still great."

"Just believe what he says." Han Shuangling glared at him.

Qian Wei scratched his head: "I don't believe him, I just think that no one in the world would like to be restrained by others for a lifetime and live an unhappy life. The incident of the two carts of Ningjing is true, and when the logging team was attacked by the demon cultivator, nine It may be that Han Ling sent someone to do it, the purpose is to let the logging teams turn in more crystals."

"Indeed."

After Rong Mang returned to the camp, he sent people to inquire around, only to learn that not only him, but also other non-magic cultivator logging teams had been attacked, and they were also asked to pay more crystals.

Han Ling's behavior is equivalent to killing them all. Since they have no way out, they might as well fight.

Han Shuangling was already a little shaken, he looked up at Immortal Yan Chen, wanting to hear his opinion.

Immortal Yan Chen lowered his eyes for a while, and then said slowly: "Make an oath to the heart demon."

The demon oath is a kind of oath among practitioners. Once it is made, it must be redeemed. Otherwise, there will be no hope of promotion from now on, and you will be trapped by the demon for life after life.

Rong Mang didn't hesitate at all, he gritted his teeth fiercely, and a mouthful of blood flowed from his throat, concentrating on his palm: "Okay, I, Rong Mang, swear here, that everything I say comes from the heart, and if there are falsehoods in my words, I will never be promoted." step!"

After all, the blood on his palm instantly condensed into a formation and disappeared into his palm.

Now that the heart demon oath has been made, everyone is relieved a lot.

Frostling knew the structure of Fengbing City better, so he ordered Rong Mang to gather all the available troops under his command and arrange countermeasures.They have a one-month buffer period until the next month when the crystals are handed in, which is the day of their siege.

"Why, you come with me."

Immortal Yan Chen summoned Qian Wei.

Qian Wei didn't know why, so he got up and followed Yan Chen Xianzun out of the stone house.

There was a ruined wall in the camp, and Yan Chen stood under the broken wall, turning his back to Qian Wei behind him: "The spiritual power in the ice world is thin, and you have consumed a lot of spiritual power during this time, if you don't make up for it, your cultivation will fall. Stand still."

"Actually, there's nothing wrong with it. I'll just use as little spiritual power as possible." Qian Wei laughed awkwardly.

In fact, he didn't put in much effort, it was only because he could only wear the book for more than a month, and he didn't have enough control over his body, which caused his spiritual power to be consumed from time to time.

Yan Chen Xianzun's eyes darkened, he turned around, and his eyes fell on the back of his hand: "When did you get hurt?"

"Maybe it was in Fengbing City. I bought a lot of things." He raised his hand and glanced, because it was only a minor injury, and he didn't notice it himself.

As soon as he finished speaking, Immortal Yan Chen reached out to hold his wrist, and a wave of spiritual power covered the back of his hand, slowly healing the wound.

"It's just such a small injury, Master doesn't have to..."

"do not move."

As soon as he made a sound, he was stopped... Qian Wei could only stand obediently.

He was so carefully examining his injury and repairing his wound, Qian Wei felt the temperature from his body and the breath of his breath.

The Yan Chen Xianzun in front of him was completely different from his usual calmness and prudence. He was still wearing the plain fairy shirt, and he was still handsome and extraordinary.

But at this moment, the undulating breath in front of him, the temperature conveyed by the fingertips, and the eyes shining like the night sky in midsummer are brighter and more eye-catching. If he is a woman, I am afraid that he will be addicted just by looking at it.

"Master, I'm really fine." Qian Wei couldn't help but withdrew his hand, breaking the ambiguity.

Immortal Master Yan Chen was only slightly startled, and then put the hand that transmitted the spiritual power just behind his back: "You are now in the stage of promotion, and the cultivation in the icy world can help you progress, but if the lack of spiritual power leads to Obstruction can easily affect your future breakthroughs."

No wonder, Qian Wei actually noticed it. He felt that his body was stuffy these days, as if he couldn't breathe. It turned out that his spiritual power was exhausted and blocked: "There is too little spiritual power in the ice world, and there is no way to do it."

"It's not impossible," Xianzun Yanchen narrowed his eyes slightly, "Tianlinggen can generate spiritual power by itself."

This said.

"I'm not Tianlinggen either." Qian Wei muttered.

Immortal Yan Chen took half a step forward slowly, he clasped his palm with his fingers, and a string of blood beads overflowed in a split second, and then he slowly lifted it to Qian Wei: "Heavenly root, the spiritual power contained in the blood is stronger than Any crystals and spiritual fruits are a hundred times higher."

Qian Wei was taken aback when he heard him say that, what do you mean?

Could it be that he was made to drink the hero's blood? !

He raised his head, and his gaze fell into the eyes of Immortal Yan Chen. Under the breeze, his eyes seemed to reflect a light light, like ripples on the surface of a lake.

The heartbeat suddenly vibrated inexplicably under the ruined walls...

"bang, bang"

For some reason, Qian Wei felt a wave of heat pervade his whole body.

"Master... this is not good."

His words were so soft that he could hardly hear the words clearly.

"It's okay, you are my disciple." The voice of Immortal Yan Chen was as calm as a lake in the forest, clear and warm.

Qian Wei was shocked suddenly, the male lead wanted to nourish him with his own spiritual blood!

His heart was extremely shocked. In the original book, Immortal Master Yan Chen hated Feng Gan to the bone...I just messed up the plot purely for the sake of living, but now the hero is so sincere to him. As a disciple in the protection.

"I... I will drag Master down..."

"It's okay." Yan Chen Xianzun smiled gently, letting the icy and icy world shine brightly, "I will always help you until you step on the way to heaven."

Qian Wei's eyes were dazzled by his smile... Thanks to being the male protagonist, this charm is simply incomparable!

"Master treats me so well..."

Immortal Master Yan Chen raised his hand again, and a string of blood beads had gushed out from the blood hole on his palm.

Although Qian Wei felt unhygienic, perhaps it was his body's desire for spiritual power that made him step forward involuntarily, holding Immortal Yan Chen's palm in his hand.

He lowered his head and slowly licked his palm with his lips.

"En." The warm, moist and soft contact hit Xianzun Yanchen's whole body like an electric shock, and he couldn't help but let out a muffled sound.

At first, Qian Wei just licked it. He originally wanted to express it simply, but unexpectedly, the desire for powerful spiritual power could not be restrained after the spiritual blood entered his throat. He couldn't help biting it lightly, breaking the blood Mouth, more blood flowed out.

What Qian Wei didn't know was that for a cultivator, the spiritual blood in his body was connected to the spiritual veins, but when he started to swallow the spiritual blood, the five senses would also be transmitted to Xianzun Yanchen.

"Master's blood tastes really good."

Qian Wei couldn't help but suddenly made a sound.

Immortal Yan Chen gasped slightly, his spiritual blood was plundered, although it was only a small amount, but his five senses were extremely keen, he couldn't help but took half a step back, but unexpectedly, because Qian Wei's weight was on his hands, his whole body suddenly turned toward him. He leans down.

"what--"

Following his short shout, Qian Wei realized that he had pushed Immortal Yan Chen down to the ground, and his body was completely covered on top of him.

One of his hands was on the collar of his restrained collar, revealing a large piece of flesh.

"I'm sorry, Master." Qian Wei took a sharp breath, he wanted to get up, but unexpectedly his long hair got caught on the button of Yan Chen's clothes, and he fell down and sat down again.

Xianzun Yan Chen's whole body was stiff, and the bottom of his eyes was agitated by emotion, but he tried his best to restrain himself: "Get up."

"Master, Master...I'm sorry..."

Qian Wei lowered his head and untied his hair, then quickly got up from the body of Xianzun Yan Chen.

Immortal Master Yan Chen finally escaped. He sat cross-legged on the ground, and slowly drew back the spirit blood he released.

But the scene of Qian Wei licking his palm kept appearing in his chaotic mind, and he felt that his palm seemed to be hot again at this moment.