Painting of the Nine Immortals Chapter 345: Blackmail
The night is like ink, and the moon hangs high. "Recommend Baidu/Qi-Zi*Small/Speaking/Online Reading"
Ling Xian's face was pale, and his breath wilted, apparently suffering from extremely serious injuries.
This made Mozun's mind begin to liven up, hesitating whether to take this opportunity to kill Ling Xian.
There is no doubt that this is an excellent opportunity, as long as he is lucky, he can kill Lingxian.
However, the shadow that Ling Xian brought to him was so deep that he couldn't be sure whether he could make a hit. In case of failure, his life will probably not be saved.
Therefore, the Demon Lord hesitated.
"Not good!"
Ling Xian frowned, how keen is his spiritual sense? Even if the Demon Lord didn't show the killing intent, he was aware of the change. At this moment, Mozun was about to move, so the purpose couldn't be more obvious.
"It looks like he wants to take the opportunity to kill me."
Ling Xian's heart sank, but the corners of his mouth raised, and he smiled lightly: "Mozun, this is a god-given opportunity, don't you want to make a move?"
"Huh?"
Seeing Ling Xian showing a relaxed touch, the Demon Lord hesitated even more, unable to determine whether he was pretending or was really fearless.
After all, the shadow Lingxian gave him was too deep, and the pain of refining still left him with lingering fears. In case of failure, he will be completely destroyed and disappear into this world.
But if he succeeds, he can no longer be under Ling Xian's control, and from now on, he will be free and happy.
For a while, the Demon Lord hesitated and fell into a dilemma.
Seeing this, Ling Xian's heart sank again. His injury at this moment was extremely serious. Not only did his meridians and bones shattered in half, but even the golden core was cracked.
What's more terrible is that he is struggling to move at the moment, let alone urging the Suppression Monument. "Recommend Baidu/Qi-Zi*Xiao/Shuo/Online Reading" Then, what did he use to suppress Mozun?
"It's getting worse."
With a secret sigh, Ling Xian knew that he must not show his timidity at this moment, so he waved his sleeves and summoned the Suppression Monument.
"The devil is hesitating to kill me. Don't be so entangled, your strength is very powerful, and I was extremely injured, and I don't have the slightest resistance."
Ling Xian looked at the Demon Lord on the tree, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, and said: "Maybe, you only need to move your finger and I will die."
"Huh!"
Mozun snorted coldly. He was suspicious of his life. The more Ling Xian was like this, the more uncertain he was. Coupled with the unparalleled deterrence of the Summoning Monument, he really didn't dare to make a move.
"Finally, there are only three things anyway, don't take this risk."
With a secret sigh, the demon lord dissipated the demon energy that was ready to go, and said: "The deity has always kept promises, how can you do that kind of thing when people are in danger?"
"Heavy faith and promise? Indeed, the demon is a gentleman with his words."
Ling Xian smiled playfully, knowing that Demon Venerable was shocked by himself, and had nothing to do with keeping his promise. However, he didn't break it, and if he provokes this demon into anger, it would be more than the gain.
Anyway, the effect of deterrence has been played, and naturally everyone is happy.
"Huh, that's natural."
Mozun's face is faintly ruddy. As a man in the magic way, even if he can't talk about doing all evil, then the word gentleman is missed.
"If this is the case, then please ask Demon Lord to send me some healing medicine, so I can recover soon." Ling Xian smiled faintly, planning to take this opportunity to blackmail Demon Lord.
Don’t forget, this demon was once a super powerhouse in the fifth stage, how can he not have a family background?
"Hmph, I have been trapped by the Demon Suppressing Monument for thousands of years, and the healing medicine has long lost its efficacy." The demon snorted coldly, and said, "Let me take the shot and it will be over. Hurt?"
"That can't be done. The price of the Demon Venerable, please, but it is very high, I naturally want to use it on the blade." Ling Xian smiled playfully. There are two reasons why he didn't let the Demon Venerable.
First, he made an appointment with the Demon Lord, and only did three things. If there are some enemies that he can solve, let the Demon Lord take action. What should I do if there is something that cannot be solved in the future?
Secondly, Ling Xian didn't want to let himself be dependent. After all, one day, the demon lord would leave him. Therefore, if the enemy can be resolved, he will naturally go to battle himself, and he can also sharpen his fighting skills by the way.
"The idea is good, but at a price, I was seriously injured."
Seeing that Ling Xian was so badly injured, the corner of Mozun's mouth showed a sarcasm, a little gloating, but also a little refreshing.
But in the next instant, he was upset.
"It doesn't matter, isn't there a Demon Lord? I believe that this little injury is nothing to you." Ling Xian smiled faintly.
The devil frowned, and said coldly: "The deity has already said that after thousands of years, the pill has long expired, and it is of no use to you."
"In this world, it's not just medicinal pills that can heal injuries."
Ling Xian raised the corner of his mouth, looked at the Demon Venerable in front of him, and said: "With the strength of the Demon Venerable, I think there is no shortage of that kind of healing technique. I wonder if you can give me one?"
"You are really welcome." The Demon Lord looked cold, a little angry.
In the world of cultivating immortals, as long as it's not the kind of bad tactics, the other tactics are very precious things. That represents a completed inheritance, a treasure that every monk regards as his wealth.
At the moment, Ling Xian asked for the magic formula as soon as he opened his mouth, which naturally made the devil's heart angry.
"Where, where, based on the ability of the Demon Lord to traverse the world, what is a magic formula?" Ling Xian smiled playfully, and glanced at the Demon Suppression Monument casually.
It was this look that made the Demon Lord's anger disappear, and he couldn't help but shudder.
"Finally, it's for you."
Thinking of the pain of being suppressed, the Demon Lord sighed, then waved his sleeves, and threw a roll of jade slips in front of Ling Xian.
"This method is called Huaxuejue, which can transform the essence and blood of any life into energy and nourish itself. The stronger the blood, the better the effect. Whether it is healing or practicing, it is more appropriate."
Ling Xianxiong frowned slightly and said: "Magic Way?"
"Otherwise, what do you think?" The demon sneered, and said: "I am a big demon, and I don't have the tactics of your decent people."
"There is no absolute good and evil in the world. I don't reject people in the magic way, but this method...it's a bit evil." Ling Xian frowned, somewhat reluctant.
"Why is this method evil? It doesn't let you **** other people's blood, it just converts the blood into energy~ IndoMTL.com~ The devil sneered and said: "Anyway, I have given you the method, you Use it if you like, or use it if you don't. But you have to hurry up and decide. Right now, there is blood available. If you refine it immediately, it will be useless for a while. "
Ling Xian frowned, thinking about how to use this method to quickly recover from the injury. Still rely on heaven and earth aura, and self-recovery ability, slowly nurturing.
As he was thinking about it, there was a sudden sound of fine footsteps in the dense forest ahead, which disrupted his thoughts.
After that, he saw a girl in white suddenly appeared in front of him.
This woman is about twenty-eight Fanghua, born as a fish and a wild goose, and a shameless flower in the moonlight. The delicate body is even more curvaceous, graceful and graceful.
At the moment when he saw this woman, Ling Xianxiong frowned, and a sense of familiarity suddenly grew in his heart.
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