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Chapter 98 Demon Blood

Mo Jiu suddenly understood something. His current state was deliberately like this person. She just wanted him to feel all this clearly!

Who is she? Why did she do this? Where did she offend her?

Countless doubts popped up from Mo Jiu's mind, making his thoughts even more confused and even more frightened. In the end, everything suddenly stopped on the feeling of his lower body.

He knew what this feeling was, and it was extremely difficult for him to enter the state of cultivation every time. Even the accident that he could not calm down even during the alchemy was called a nightmare!

The difference is that when he was controlled by medicine that he almost deprived of his normal consciousness. This time his body was also difficult to control, but his consciousness was extremely clear. He could even carefully feel the touch of every inch of his skin when he was touched.

No, no...

Mo Jiu lost his previous calmness, and panic oozed out from his heart bit by bit, just like a person trapped at the bottom of the valley, with heavy rain pouring down. Seeing the rain gradually rising, he was about to lose his head.

The fear of almost death filled Mo Jiu's heart, and even forgot to activate his magic power. At this moment, he eventually became a weak man without any power.

Luo Qingwan looked down at Mo Jiu, her face with a gloomy look. She didn't feel the trace of Yuanyang in Mo Jiu's body. As expected, she lost her body that day.

This was something she had expected long ago, but she was still having a trace of fantasy in her heart, hoping that she had thought it was wrong, but reality slapped her hard in the face.

Luo Qingwan's eyes flashed with a strange light. She looked at Mo Jiu's slightly frown cold eyebrows, pressed her hands on his chest, feeling his crazy beating heartbeat.

It turns out that Master will be afraid...

Are you afraid that I will kill you?

Qingwan is reluctant to kill his master.

Luo Qingwan raised her jade hand, and a blood mark appeared on the abdomen of her index finger at some point, and a drop of blood slowly oozed out.

Her pupils suddenly turned purple and the drop of blood was stained with this color, looking like the venom of a venom of a venomous snake.

In fact, this is no different from venom. Even people with advanced cultivation will have big problems when they are fed into their bodies by this drop of blood, because demonic power is the most likely to pollute pure magic power. Even if it is just a drop, it will make the magic power complicated and the cultivation level will be slightly reversed.

Luo Qingwan took the demon pill and destroyed her foundation of cultivation, but for her cultivation and talent, it was not a bad thing. It would only increase her talent limit, at least... After taking a few pills, she would soon return to her original state, and even surpass a lot.

It can be said that Luo Qingwan is no longer a human being in a sense, and most of her blood has turned into a demon. This process is naturally painful, but she doesn't care at all.

As long as she can possess her master in this way, she will completely turn into a demon. What's wrong with that?

Luo Qingwan curled a charming smile at the corner of her lips, and she pushed her index finger directly into Mo Jiu's lips, stirring slightly, causing all the demon blood to fall into his mouth.

Demon...

Mo Jiu naturally felt this strong demonic aura, and his heart was even more shocked. Where did a monster appear and how did he enter the Xiaoyao Sword Sect?

Moreover, when he thought that he was being so humiliated by a demon at this moment, Mo Jiu's humiliation became stronger and stronger, but under forced, he had to passively let the demon blood flow into his throat. His still clear consciousness gradually became turbid, as if the demon blood entered his body, confusing his consciousness.

...

Luo Qingwan was breathing slightly, sweating on her delicate body. She had never done such a thing before, but she tasted such a superb delicacy for the first time, which made her unwilling to stop. Again and again, she fell into a coma.

“Master…”

Luo Qingwan finally made a voice, shouting out the two words that she could only shout in her heart before, and her sense of satisfaction was unparalleled.

She looked at Mo Jiu who had already fainted under her. Most of her beautiful silver hair was spread on the bed. A few strands of hair stuck to her cheeks or body in the process. She looked like a beauty wrapped in spider silk, as if she was bound. She could only let others do whatever they wanted, but could not resist.

Luo Qingwan also thought that in the final stage, the ecstasy she refined with demon blood gradually lost its effect, but Mo Jiu did not wake up from this, but instead welcomed her without any hesitation. With her, she instinctively chased the wonderful taste.

This is the instinct of a monster, which she gave him.

Luo Qingwan smiled and leaned down to kiss Mo Jiu, but there was no trace of gentleness, which was rough and violent.

Master would also like her to treat him like this, right?

Luo Qingwan slightly tidied up Ling's messy clothes, then looked at Mo Jiu's beautiful skin, and then cut a hole again, smearing a blood mark on his belly and a lower abdomen below his navel, as if he wanted to draw some pattern.

As a result, her blood suddenly dried up, and Mo Jiu's cultivation level was still there. With her current realm, it was whimsical to control him.

Luo Qingwan is not discouraged, there will always be a chance.

She had already felt a trace of demonic energy in Mo Jiu's body, and the pure magic power, as pure as the cold winter and snow, was no longer pure.

I believe that when Master wakes up, he will have a wonderful expression when he sees his appearance, right?

Luo Qingwan chuckled and walked out of the cave, leaving Mojiu alone on the bed.

...

Mo Jiu woke up, just like Luo Qingwan guessed, and her expression was indeed very wonderful.

He looked inside and smiled faintly, "Is this demonic energy? My magic power was a little polluted."

‘Is the knot… ended?’ The system poked a small head out of the data space and asked carefully.

When the host does that kind of thing, it will be locked in a small dark room, which is very uncomfortable.

"It's over." Mo Jiu activated his magic power, cleaned his body for a while, then took out a pill furnace, intending to start refining the pill.

The system looked shocked. In the past, the host would have been lazy and lying on it for a long time after finishing that, so why aren't he a salted fish now?

It was puzzled and asked.

"I am the image of this salted fish in your eyes?" Mo Ji's mouth twitched slightly and explained, "There are already two basic materials. Even if the main god releases the task of refining human pills, I can do it immediately. So now you can start to refine the elixir, at least refine the prototype first."

‘Then why do you look anxious?’

"Of course I'm anxious, because I don't practice now, and I won't have a chance after that."

Mo Jiu had felt the demonic energy before, looked inside and found that the demonic blood that had melted into his blood had become a little obscure when urging his magic power.

It’s not that he can’t erase this trace of demonic aura, but he won’t erase it.

Otherwise, with such cultivation, how could his "good disciple" dare to show off against him?

Moreover, Luo Qingwan didn't know at all that his body had long been infected with various toxicities, and it was suppressed by cultivation.

If one day he loses his cultivation...

Mo Jiu chuckled, he was happy to see that irreversible situation.

At that time, will Luo Qingwan regret it? Or will she regret it? Or will she regret it?
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