Demoness’s Art of Vengeance Chapter 9: Self-use skills

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Jun Xiaomo didn't know what happened in the woods after she left. At this moment, she rushed all the way back to Rin Tianfeng, wishing to be faster, faster!

She is still careless. In order to refine the acquired demon physique as soon as possible, she absorbed a large amount of demon energy and stored it in the meridians and dantian, and used these demon energy to wash and transform her meridians. It is very dangerous to absorb a large amount of devil energy without practicing the corresponding exercises, and there is the possibility of body explosion at any time, just like now.

At this moment, the magic energy in Jun Xiaomo's body is boiling violently, and it seems that there is a danger of breaking the meridians at any time. Jun Xiaomo didn’t know if anyone had noticed her anomaly when she ran back along the way, but she didn’t have the mind to think about any more things. If she couldn’t stop the eruption of devilish energy in her body, she would soon be succumbed to her. The elders of the door discovered their identity as the acquired monster, and once again faced the fate of being chased and killed by the decent sect.

It doesn't matter if she is chased down, but she doesn't want to drag her parents and those seniors from Rin Tianfeng.

Closer...closer...

"Bump!" Jun Xiaomo closed the door firmly and slid to the ground.

After a few sighs of relief, she took out the talisman paper and cinnabar from the storage ring, and drew the formation on the ground.

One, invalid.

Two, invalid.

Three...

Jun Xiaomo's hands were trembling violently, and the pain of her meridians burned her mind, making her almost unable to hold the pen.

"No!" Jun Xiaomo slapped the pen on the ground fiercely and closed his eyes.

"It's okay, don't worry, ignore the pain in your body." Jun Xiaomo said to himself silently.

She calmed her mind and picked up the pen again...

This time, Jun Xiaomo finally completed the formation.

There are a total of five talisman papers with formations on it. Jun Xiaomo supported the wall and walked around the room. One of them was pasted on the four corners of the room. The last one was pasted on the door of the room. Up.

——With this formation, the devil energy can be restrained in this room as much as possible, and will not be discovered by other people due to the instantaneous eruption. In the last life, Jun Xiaomo had studied similar formations in order to avoid those decent chases, and she could draw those lines almost with her eyes closed.

After finishing all this, Jun Xiaomo slid to the ground sweating profusely. The expression on his face was distorted with pain, but his eyes showed determination and determination.

She never feared this kind of pain.

In the previous life, when she became an acquired demon in a muddle, but failed to find a suitable method to control the devil qi in her body, she almost died alive due to the eruption of devil qi in her body several times. And the pain when she was ruined by Yu Wan and her concubines ruined her spiritual fetus and destroyed her spiritual roots, even more uncomfortable than the eruption of devilish energy!

So, this level of pain is really nothing.

Devil energy is not as gentle as spiritual energy. Therefore, after embarking on the path of magic repair, the future is doomed to be full of difficulties and dangers, but Jun Xiaomo is happy.

Why is the strength of demonic practitioners often stronger than Taoist practitioners in the same realm? Isn't it because devil qi is not easy to cultivate? The strength of the cultivators is not completely measured by their realm, and their attack power makes many cultivators envy and hate.

Extreme pain can refine a powerful soul, which Jun Xiaomo has deeply understood in his lifetime.

Feeling the demonic energy rampant in his body, Jun Xiaomo raised his right hand and forced the demonic energy from the meridians to his palm.

The first thing in practicing "Nine-turned Spirit Demon Refining Technique" is to use one's own skills.

Maybe she should wait until the devilish energy is stable before she can use her skills, but Jun Xiaomo can’t wait any longer—Yu Wanrou saw the red light in her eyes. Report the incident to the elder of the sect, and there may be some moths.

She must be prepared first.

After the devilish energy had accumulated to a certain level, Jun Xiaomo took a deep breath and closed his eyes.

Immediately afterwards, she slapped her dantian fiercely, with this palm without mercy.

"Puff!" Jun Xiaomo spouted a mouthful of blood, and the pain instantly spread from the meridians to the limbs, and went straight to the head, making her eyes black, and she almost fell straight down. Fortunately, she was still strong in the end. Hold on.

If she really faints, then she is not far from death. The heart pulse is very close to the dantian. With this palm, Jun Xiaomo not only shattered the dantian, but also shook the heart pulse.

Jun Xiaomo took out a pill to protect his heart veins from his storage ring, and took it. Immediately, it continued to drive the demon energy in the body, causing the demon energy and spiritual energy to lose more quickly, and the meridians and dantian were further damaged.

This kind of taste is uncomfortable. The meridians and dantian are like being torn apart by force, and then burned with shamisen real fire. It is painful and scorching, and in the process, she has to keep awake all the time. .

Jun Xiaomo gritted his teeth and endured the suffering.

When this inhuman torture is over, her Qi training level should be reset to zero.

If there are outsiders present, I am afraid that the teenage girl in front of me is crazy-for an unheard of practice book, she actually abolished all her sixteen years of skill, she still practiced Qi eighth!

Is the eighth level of Qi training so good? Some people in their 50s have not yet reached the eighth level of Qi training, okay! But this guy was fine, and all of it was scrapped at once.

This behavior is simply unreasonable madness.

However, this is also the trait of a magic repairer, who is open and casual, plays cards according to common sense, and likes to take risks and games. From his bones, he reveals a wild madness. This kind of madness penetrates into the bones and soul, even if the demonic cultivator is reborn ten times, they can't get rid of the nature that they bring out of the soul.

This almost self-abuse behavior lasted for three full hours. After all the original skills in the body were lost, and the dantian and meridians were damaged so that none of them were intact, Jun Xiaomo finally fell on the bed without strength. Forgot to put a few pills in his mouth.

With these pills, her life was finally saved, Jun Xiaomo thought quietly, and fainted completely.

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On the other side, several hours after Jun Xiaomo left, Yu Wanrou finally woke up quietly.

The entrance is a towering tree. She is still in the woods outside the sect. She has not been found or taken back.

Yu Wanrou thought that she had never been discovered, but she didn't know that Ye Xiuwen had appeared here, but he did not take Yu Wanrou back, nor even rescued Yu Wanrou.

"Cough, cough..." Yu Wanrou coughed violently, a **** smell spread in her mouth instantly, and there were blood stains on her clothes.

"Jun, Xiao, Mo!" Yu Wanrou gritted her teeth and said these three words. Don't look at her usually soft and weak, it is because she wants to win other people's favor and sympathy through her weak image. The real Yu Wanrou is not the one who is willing to suffer at all.

This time, she suffered such a big loss on Jun Xiaomo, and she couldn't swallow that breath anyway.

However, where did Jun Xiaomo have such a great strength, he suffered such a serious injury in one palm? If she is practicing Qi eighth level now, she can't do this at all, right?

Yu Wanrou thought about what happened before the coma, only to find that some memories seemed to be blurred by others, and she couldn't remember those details anyway.

What is going on here? Yu Wanrou frowned lightly, feeling that she had missed a very important content.

But apart from being able to think of the palm Jun Xiaomo slapped on her heart, she couldn't think of much more.

"Cough, cough, cough..." Yu Wanrou's injuries were still very serious. With this effort, she coughed up some blood.

Yu Wanrou bit her lower lip angrily and took out a jade bottle from her clothes. The appearance of this jade bottle is no different from the pill bottles held by other disciples of the Xuyang Sect.

Yu Wanrou opened the bottle cap, and in an instant, a burst of strong spiritual energy overflowed from the bottle, making people feel comfortable to smell it.

Even an ordinary person who hasn't embarked on the path of cultivation can see through this aura that what is in the bottle is not ordinary.

Yu Wanrou was holding her chest that was sorely hurt, but a smug smile appeared on the corners of her lips.

She has a secret in her body, and it is this secret that makes her believe that one day she will surpass everyone and become the true master of this world!