Looking at the love and the confusing Mo Jiu, Luo Qingwan finally no longer endured it.

After eating the marrow and knowing the taste, it seems to be so painful even if it only takes three days. What's more, I don't know how long it will take to come back when I get out of the sect this time, so I naturally have to make the subsequent portion.

In the end, Mo Jiu fell into a coma again.

Luo Qingwan let go of her hands that were pressed on his lower abdomen. After the demonic energy weakened, Mo Jiu tried to struggle and resist. She grabbed the white wrists of his hands with one hand, tightly binding him, which made her feel even more unique.

"Master, don't miss me too much." Luo Qingwan chuckled, and carefully felt the demon blood that had been integrated into Mo Jiu's body, and found that she could clearly sense it.

It's time.

Luo Qingwan cut through the index finger and transformed a blood mark on Mo Jiu's soft belly, but it still dried up quickly, making it difficult to respond to the demon blood in his body.

how so?

Luo Qingwan frowned, and after thinking about it carefully, she quickly got the reason.

The gap between her and Mo Jiu is still very big.

It is true that her demon blood was once again integrated into the master's body, but it would take at least a long time to let the demonic energy in the blood erode his magic power, but she couldn't wait for that time.

Luo Qingwan didn't hesitate for too long, so she untied her clothes, gently stroked her jade fingers through her heart, and then suddenly cut a bloody hole in the forest, which looked particularly ferocious. However, the blood did not gush out, but slowly flowed out a drop of blood.

Her face, which was a little painful, suddenly pale. She quickly took a pill, and her face calmed down a little.

This is her heart blood, which is more precious than the heart blood of a normal person. Most of the demonic power is in this drop of purple-red blood.

Luo Qingwan took the drop of blood and finally transformed into wet blood marks on Mo Jiu's lower abdomen, with a strange dark purple color flashing in the blood marks.

She withdrew her hand, and the blood marks on Mo Jiu's lower abdomen then became dry, emitting a strong and monstrous spirit, which was a word "Wan".

Luo Qingwan gently stroked the hand with her right hand and smiled with a smile on her lips. She finally engraved her own mark on her master, which means that he belongs to her only.

With this demon blood imprint, even if it is hundreds of miles apart, she can control it and activate the demon blood in Mo Jiu's body, making him burn his body with desire.

But she won't do that for the time being.

The most important function of it is actually no longer worrying that Mo Jiu will use some means to erase the demon blood and make all her arrangements fail.

And this imprint will also evoke demonic energy day and night, eroding Mo Jiu's magic power bit by bit, making it increasingly difficult for him to control.

At that time, even if his cultivation level is still there, he will not be able to control it at all. What is the difference between it and a mortal?

Luo Qingwan stood up, looked at Mo Jiu with anticipation in her eyes, and turned around and left the cave.

Mo Jiu woke up shortly after she left, and her first feeling was that she felt the heat flow on her lower abdomen.

He looked up and saw nothing.

But without thinking too much, I also know what Luo Qingwan did to him.

The second feeling is that his magic power is even more complicated. He tried to activate it and ran it for a week, but it was a difficult and difficult situation that he had never experienced before.

And as time goes by, he can sense that the demonic energy is soaking his limbs and bones little by little.

If Luo Qingwan comes back from this trip, her cultivation level will be higher, and I am afraid that she can directly suppress him from moving?

He was quite looking forward to it.

...

Luo Qingxuan and Luo Qingwan took two months to go on this trip.

When they came back, their cultivation level had improved significantly, and it was obvious that they had obtained a considerable opportunity in that treasure land.

Originally, Luo Qingxuan was filled with joy and planned to tell Moji about this good news, but after he went to his cave and saw him, he was stunned.

Mo Jiu's expression became colder and gloomy. There was even a faint blue color around his eyes, and his silver hair was a little messy. It was obvious that he had not been sorted out for a long time.

This appearance is something Luo Qingxuan has never seen before. It is not an exaggeration to call it haggard and embarrassment, and it has completely lost the feeling of being out of the world before.

Luo Qingxuan's excitement suddenly faded, and she couldn't help but feel cautious and said softly: "Master, we have brought back all the herbs you need."

What I got was Mo Jiu's extremely cold "Yeah".

Mo Jiu took the ring from Luo Qingxuan's hand and said directly: "You guys go out."

I didn't even want to say a word.

Luo Qingxuan was extremely confused, but she had no idea what happened to Mo Jiu.

After not seeing each other for two months, why has the Master changed so much?

She mustered up the courage and asked: "Master, what's wrong with you?"

Mo Jiu suddenly looked up at Luo Qingxuan, her eyes were indescribably cold, which made her and Luo Qingwan's heart tremble at the same time.

"Go out!" He shouted coldly, as if he was poked at a reverse scale.

Master’s condition is wrong.

Luo Qingxuan became more and more sure of this and took a step forward slightly: "Master, what happened? You can tell Qingwan and me that as your disciples, we should help you with worries..."

"I said, go out!" Mo Jiu raised his hand and threw Luo Qingxuan and the others out of the cave. They rolled on the ground for a long time before they got up.

Luo Qingxuan and Luo Qingwan looked at each other: "What's wrong with Master?"

They looked anxious and were not angry at Mo Jiu's behavior, only deeply confused.

The master became like this, but as disciples, they didn't know what happened or what they could do.

Luo Qingwan thought for a while and said, "Master failed to refine the alchemy."

"Will this happen if the alchemy failed?" Luo Qingxuan was very suspicious.

"Yes." Luo Qingwan nodded with a certain expression, "Including this time, this is the second time I have seen Master like this."

"How can you be a master to restore it to its original state?"

Luo Qingwan said: "Nothing needs to be done, just let the master adjust his emotions by himself."

As if she could see Luo Qingxuan wanted to speak but stopped, she added: "After I failed to refine the alchemy many times, I would often be impatient and bored. Isn't that the case at that time?"

Luo Qingxuan was really distraught when she thought of Luo Qingwan coming to seek her comfort.

"But..." Luo Qingxuan pursed her lips, "Master, no one can comfort her."

Luo Qingwan's pupils shrank.

Do your sister likes the master?

She said in a deep voice: "Master doesn't need comfort."

Luo Qingxuan then gave up the idea of ​​comforting his master, turned to look at Mo Jiu's cave, and said, "Your cultivation has just improved and it is still a bit unstable. Go to me and I will help you stabilize it."

"What's wrong?"

She looked at Luo Qingwan's expression and found that she wanted to say something.

"Sister, someone is waiting for me..." Luo Qingwan sucked and vomited, with a hint of shyness in her twist.

Luo Qingxuan understood something at once, looked a little relieved, and smiled and said, "Then you go."

She probably guessed that the person her sister liked should be the disciples on other peaks.
Chapter completed!