Although because of the system's ruthless relationship with the former capture target, Shao Ci felt a stinging pain like an electric shock when he met Ling Wangchen, but he insisted on enduring it. After all, now... it may be him and Ling Wangchen met for the last time.
As if feeling something, Ling Wangchen slowly opened his eyes. After seeing Shao Ci, he smiled slightly, but then noticed the injuries on Shao Ci's body, especially the one that was completely stained red with blood. chest, his face sank in an instant, "Xiao Ci, what's wrong? Who moved you?"
Shao Ci didn't have the strength to speak anymore, leaning on Ling Wangchen, he took out the storage ring with difficulty, "Ahem, cough... this, I'll leave it to you."
Although he is about to eat lunch, Qingxuan's affairs are still very important, and he must entrust them to him now... Ling Wangchen is so reliable that he will be able to do it well.
Ling Wangchen held Shao Ci's hand, and said in a low voice, "Now is not the time to talk about this, let me heal your wound first."
"I'm very aware of my situation...it's hopeless." Shao Ci never thought that one day he would say such bloody lines, and coughed up a few more mouthfuls of blood.
Ling Wangchen could naturally feel that Shao Ci's vitality was rapidly passing away, which was already close to the realm of heaven, no matter how high his cultivation was, even if he healed his injuries, his life could not be saved.
But how could Ling Wangchen watch Shao Ci die, take out a few pills, put them into Shao Ci's mouth, and then continuously transport spiritual power into Shao Ci's body.
"It's just a small injury, it's fine, and it will be cured soon." He murmured as if deceiving himself.
Shao Ci felt that his consciousness was about to completely dissipate, so he held Ling Wangchen's hand with difficulty, and took advantage of this last moment to say: "...I, I like you..."
Ling Wangchen was taken aback, then stopped moving, and said in a low voice, "I know."
Then Ling Wangchen hugged Shao Ci in his arms, stood up, looked at the ghost cultivators below, his eyes became extremely cold, and then gently said to Shao Ci in his arms: "Those who hurt you, I won't let go of any of them."
With a flash of Ling Wangchen's figure, he appeared in the center of the venue.
These demon cultivators were all alive, they didn't know that Si Wuyue's avatar had dissipated, but when they saw that Dao Xiu was still alive, they immediately shouted and rushed to kill him.
Ling Wangchen didn't even look at them, but stretched out his hand and gently used spiritual power on the wound on Shao Ci's chest, slowly allowing the meridians and blood vessels in this area to grow out.
And those demon cultivators who approached him were directly frozen by the ice. Not only that, if other people touched this ice cube, they would be frozen one by one like an infection. All these things happened in an instant.
But after a while, all the demon cultivators in the venue turned into ice sculptures, and there was no one alive anymore.
Ling Wangchen hugged Shao Ci and walked out slowly, and the body of the person in his arms also completely cooled down.
As if he didn't notice, he lowered his head and kissed Shao Ci's forehead lightly.
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It took Jin Kun a long time to wake up. When he raised his head, he saw blood all over the place, and there was no one.
What the hell is going on here
Jin Kun came out in a hurry and saw ice sculptures all over the place.
These ice sculptures are all demon cultivators, and there are also Taoist cultivators who have suffered. There is no doubt that this is definitely Ling Wangchen's handwriting.
Following Ling Wangchen's aura and chasing out the door, Jin Kun could only see the second layer that had turned into a world of ice and snow, and everything he could see was sealed by ice.
While being shocked, Jin Kun suddenly felt that he might never see those two people again in his life.
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The place where Moxiu lives is in another continent behind the abyss, known as the Demon Realm.
Unlike Daoxiu, the environment in the Demon Realm is very harsh and there is very little spiritual energy.
Unlike Daoxiu's guess, there are countries and ordinary people in the Demon Realm, but their life is even more difficult.
Although there are also families and sects, most demon cultivators like to act alone, and they only submit to one person, and that is the demon master.
The palace where the Demon Lord lives is the best place in the entire Demon Realm. It is a very high mountain, and it is rare to have abundant aura on it.
And outside the mountain peak, there are many small families and sects' residences, which have almost developed into the size of a country, and this place is considered the best place for security in the entire Demon Realm.
Although demons have various mourning diseases, they also need to enjoy them, such as spiritual food, and they can't always grab other people's food by force, they still have to do it by themselves.
Therefore, in the palace, there are also people who specialize in farming and other work. Although these people sound low-status, they are envied by countless people for being able to work in the place closest to the demon king.
As for Shao Ci, he was directly reborn as a low-level servant in Mozun's palace, and he was still farming.
The moment he woke up, Shao Ci was in a daze: "???"
What about the promised rebirth to the place closest to the target? !
[There is really no suitable character to regenerate the host, this is already the closest and most reliable place to the target. ] The system said so.
"Okay..." It was indeed very close.
Shao Ci stood up, feeling a little dizzy for a moment, because he was hungry.
Shao Ci hasn't felt this dizzy feeling from hunger for a long time, and then felt the cultivation of this body, and it was still in the Qi training period...
The qi training period is in the stage where there is no bigu, and the body cannot be maintained by absorbing the aura of heaven and earth, so it is necessary to eat food.
Shao Ci recalled the condition of this body.
The original owner was an ordinary low-level servant, he didn't know how to speak and his cultivation was very low, he only knew how to take care of the spiritual grass field allotted to him every day.
But because the person who planted the best spiritual grass can be promoted to a middle-level servant, the original owner was hated by others, and then they even teamed up to falsely accuse the original owner of stealing a spiritual grass to cultivate himself.
The original owner was not good at speaking, and he couldn't argue with his own words. In addition, the instigator of this matter was the nephew in charge, so the crime was directly placed on the original owner.
Afterwards, the original owner was punished and was whipped dozens of times. After that, he was seriously injured and had to recuperate in the room. Then he remembered that his efforts for so long had been in vain, and he fell into a coma just like this under a depressed mood.
Then Shao Ci wore it on his body.
Shao Ci: "..." No wonder I still feel a dull pain in my body, so it turns out that it hurts the relationship that was just healed.
These servants under Mozun's hands are alright, they are paid every month, but the lowest servants like this only have one bigu pill and one low-grade spirit stone a month. Then every day meals are leftovers from the kitchen.
After taking the Bigu Pill, you can go without food for three days, but the servants basically keep the Bigu Pill and exchange it for spirit stones to practice.
Due to the lack of spiritual energy in the demon world, it is difficult to cultivate only by absorbing spiritual energy, and it is necessary to absorb spiritual stones.
But it is difficult for ordinary people to have spirit stones. Even a genius with such a few low-grade spirit stones will not be able to practice. Therefore, the power of the big families and sects in the demon world is extremely stable, but the most stable is the rule of the demon king.
Although many demon cultivators rely on killing people to level up, but here in the demon world, ordinary people are basically protected by the sect, and they can't be killed casually.
Those who are really talented have already joined the sect, and those who are a little bit talented and can step into the path of practice, but can't continue to practice, can only be servants.
If you can't seize the opportunity to be promoted, then the low-level servant will be a low-level servant for the rest of his life.
"How can I see Si Wuyue now." Shao Ci struggled for a while, then thought that there was still a three-day protection period, so he put the matter aside for the time being.
After thinking about it, Shao Ci was so hungry that he took out the Bigu Pill that the original owner had hidden for a long time and took it. Only then did he feel much better.
This kind of elixir that can make you feel hungry for a long time is really easy.
Shao Ci staggered out of the house, and the servants lived nearby. Although it wasn't very gorgeous, it was clean anyway. There were basically only simple tables, chairs and beds inside. I wanted more things. All need to be purchased by yourself.
The servants who farmed the land lived halfway up the mountain, and when they looked up, they could vaguely see the extremely gorgeous palace.
That is where the Demon Lord lives, and there is mist around it. It is the mist that turned into a very rich spiritual energy. It was sucked by the spirit gathering formation and trapped in it. The interior is a world of contrasts.
Even though they were so close to the Demon Lord's residence, most of the servants would never see the Demon Lord in person for the rest of their lives.
Then Shao Ci walked towards the location of the Lingcao Field, and met many familiar low-level servants on the way, all of whom looked at Shao Ci with a bit of contempt.
"At first, I thought that person could finally be promoted this time, but I didn't expect him to steal the spirit grass so shamelessly. Now the chance of promotion is definitely gone... He really deserves it."
"Isn't it? What else can this kind of person do besides planting grass? Since he likes farming so much, he should just farm for the rest of his life."
After a few people ridiculed for a while, they ignored Shao Ci directly.
After all, a servant who has made mistakes like Shao Ci basically has no chance of promotion in his life, and mocking him is a waste of time.
And then a high-spirited servant came out, and it could be seen that the clothes he was wearing were a bit better than other servants, and his residence was bigger than others.
This person is the nephew of a certain person in charge, and the person who took the lead in framing Shao Ci.
After being framed, the spiritual grass field that the original owner had taken care of was taken back, and now it is handed over to the nephew in charge, and the nephew in charge has been eating, drinking and having fun all day long since he became a servant based on his relationship, and has never taken it seriously. He has been taken care of, but now he can be directly promoted.
When everyone saw the nephew in charge, they all came over attentively and kept flattering them, hoping that the other party would give them some benefits after they were promoted.
"Of course there are benefits." The nephew in charge gave Shao Ci another meaningful look, "Except for some people who don't know what's good and what's wrong."
This is what he proposed to give the original owner some benefits in exchange for the spirit field, but the original owner refused.
In fact, whoever will give up the chance of promotion will benefit so much.
Everyone looked at Shao Ci with some pity. It was conceivable that after the nephew in charge came to power, Shao Ci's life would be even worse after offending him.
Then the group of people left together, only Shao Ci walked towards the most remote Lingtian. This is the spiritual field assigned to him after that.
The servants here are divided into upper, middle and lower class. The lower class servants are like Shao Ci, and it is extremely difficult for them to have a bright future.
And the treatment of middle-level servants is much better. Every month, there is a middle-grade spirit stone and several bigu pills, and even occasionally you can get many other good pills. If you get favored by the boss, you can even get cultivation skills , foundation building is not a problem.
Only middle-level servants are eligible to enter the palace. Although there is still no chance to see the Demon Lord, it is worth boasting for a long time to see it once in a while.
Shao Cixin said that he even stabbed Mo Zun directly...
And a high-level servant can only be a high-level servant, and he has a high-level spirit stone every month. A high-grade spirit stone is equivalent to a thousand middle-grade spirit stones, and the income of many small families for decades is only one high-grade spirit stone.
High-class servants still have the opportunity to get in touch with the Demon Lord at close range. If they are lucky, they may even be favored by the Demon Lord and become his subordinates or concubines... The previous Demon Lord had many concubines, who were extremely romantic, but except for Si Wuxing and Si Wuyue has no other heirs.
Most of the high-class servants in the palace are disciples sent by big families and sects. Few climbed from the position of lower servant.
Usually, these people would directly show their loyalty to the newly appointed Mozun, but this time the Mozun's character is very unpredictable. It is said that even now they have no plans to accept a concubine, and they don't even need a furnace. .
This made many families who wanted to please the Demon Lord run into a wall. In the end, they had no choice but to use their own family members as servants.
Shao Ci: "..." To be honest, as for Si Wuyue's identity as a son of the underworld, he probably doesn't regard other human beings as his own family... To be honest, he might like ghosts more.
How can people of different races love each other!
Shao Ci completely ignored what Si Wuyue said after he stabbed Si Wuyue before.
Then he walked and thought about how to meet Si Wuyue within three days.
Although Shao Ci's soul is powerful, it's easy to eat lunch directly if he uses his strength. If he doesn't use his strength, he can't even practice well.
Fang Daoxiu can still achieve something, Fang Moxiu here... In this demon world where there is basically no spiritual energy, relying on natural absorption of heaven and earth spiritual energy, I am afraid that it may not be possible to build a foundation for hundreds of years.
Sadly, Shao Ci came to the spiritual grass field. In front of him was an extremely barren spiritual grass field. The spiritual grass inside seemed to be malnourished, with no spiritual energy at all. The leaves were all withered and yellow, and they looked like they would die in minutes. .
Every few years, there will be a competition among many servants, and the best person under Lingtian's care will be able to become a middle servant, and the next competition will be three days later.
It was also because of this that everyone said that Shao Ci had no chance at all, and even if he could farm again, it would be impossible to take care of this spiritual grass field within three days.
However, the reality is that Shao Ci has to come out on top in the competition three days later, otherwise he won't be able to complete his daily tasks, and he will just wait for the mental breakdown tormented by the system's punishment.
Shao Ci knew nothing about planting spiritual herbs.
It was also because of the extremely diligent care of the original owner that the Lingcao field grew vigorously. Obviously, there are only three days now, so that method cannot be used.
"What should we do?" Shao Ci sat on the edge of the field after watering the spiritual grass field. Suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and he remembered the spell of forcibly absorbing spiritual energy that was written on the jade slip Ling Wangchen gave him earlier. .
When a monk is practicing, it is naturally impossible to absorb all the spiritual energy into the body, and there will be a lot of spiritual energy overflowing, and if he is practicing in the spiritual grass field, if the overflowing spiritual energy is absorbed by the spiritual grass, maybe he can effective.
After thinking of this, Shao Ci immediately came to the center of the Lingcao Field, sat there, closed his eyes and practiced with that spell.
This spell is an ancient practice technique, much more overbearing than the current practice technique, and instantly sucked most of the spiritual energy in the surrounding space.
However, there is very little aura here, and most people practice directly by absorbing the aura in the spirit stone. Who cares if there is less aura in the air.
Even if most of the spiritual energy came over, it would only be enough for Shao Ci to practice. This was the first time that Shao Ci felt that cultivation was so difficult.
In the past, when he was cultivating in other places, the spiritual energy was scrambling to squeeze into his body, but now, he is absorbing the spiritual energy bit by bit... This is probably the same as the spiritual veins in his body before. Forget the relationships that dust has shaped.
But Shao Ci felt that his body was much more relaxed than before, because he was not bound by those messy formations and spells.
I don't know why, Shao Ci feels that after being reborn, his feelings for Ling Wangchen have faded a lot... So he is actually such a ruthless person!
Anyway, he probably won't see Ling Wangchen again in the future, so Shao Ci didn't think about it so much, and completely entered the state of practice.
After meditating for a day, the spiritual energy he absorbed was completely incomparable to that of Daoxiu, and Shao Ci felt that his cultivation base was only a little higher.
Looking at the surrounding spiritual grass field, Shao Ci felt that he didn't know if it was his own psychological effect. The spiritual field seemed to be a little greener than before, and it didn't look like it was about to wither in minutes.
"This should work." Shao Ci was immediately encouraged.
Seeing that it was getting dark, Shao Ci gritted his teeth and decided not to go back to rest. He was already a cultivator, so resting was meaningless.
So Shao Ci just sat in the field and continued to meditate, and his aura at night was more than that during the day.
In the early morning of the second day, Shao Ci opened his eyes and found that his clothes were wet with dew.
He didn't rest all night, but Shao Ci didn't feel tired at all. Instead, he felt refreshed because of the aura Zerg.
Looking at the spiritual grass field again, this time it is obviously much better than before. Most of the leaves of the spiritual grass have been dyed green. Although it is still blurred, it is at least better than when there was no green at all. Too much.
After all, the best way to take care of the spiritual grass is to use spiritual energy to irrigate it, but these low-level servants don't have much spiritual energy themselves, so how can they use the excess spiritual energy to take care of these spiritual plants.
As for sitting in the spiritual grass field and cultivating... It's just ridiculous. It's much better to do something wrong with that time, to please the boss than to practice like this.
It is precisely because of this that the spiritual grass that the original owner worked so hard to take care of is much better than those old and cunning people, but it is a pity that honest people will always be bullied.
Shao Ci stood up, and suddenly his heart moved, wanting to see how the spiritual grass field that the original owner took care of before.
The memory of the original owner is not very clear, all he can know is that the original owner loves the spiritual grass field very much, but he has no idea what it was like.
Anyway, in this place with no aura, no matter how good it is, it can't be better.
After walking a certain distance, Shao Ci knew that he had been slapped in the face.
The lush spiritual grass field in front of him is completely different from the one he has now. To be able to plant such a spiritual grass field on the land of the devil world, the original owner is simply a genius!
... But now I have been forced to eat bento by those people.
The nephew in charge was sitting by the side of the field with a few female monks in his arms. When he saw Shao Ci, he sneered, "You grass thief, could it be that you know that you have no chance of promotion, so you want to come to me? What are you doing in the Spirit Grass Field?"
Shao Ci: "I just came to see it."
"Just look at it, this field is mine now." The nephew in charge looked complacent, "But don't worry, I will give you a chance after you get promoted. Knowing that it is worthwhile to take care of the waste of the spirit grass."
Shao Ci: "..." It is not certain who is the trash.
Then Shao Ci returned to his field, looking at the sparse spiritual grass in front of him. No matter who it is, they will be amazed by the changes after seeing this piece of spiritual grass, but this is completely meaningless.
He couldn't help feeling a little headache. According to this progress, it would take more than half a month to catch up to the level of the spiritual grass field.
But now there is absolutely no time.
Shao Ci gritted his teeth, he didn't believe in evil anymore.
Anyway, after taking Bigu Pill, he won't be hungry for these three days, so he could just practice here.
So Shao Ci sat directly in the spiritual grass field, almost forgetting to sleep and eat. He also took out all the low-grade spiritual stones accumulated by the original owner and absorbed them directly. The feeling of directly absorbing the spiritual stones is much more refreshing than absorbing spiritual energy.
Now Shao Ci, who can only use low-grade spirit stones bitterly, suddenly remembered the trenches in the auction before, and used tens of thousands of high-grade spirit stones at every turn.
Only now do I know how precious top-grade spirit stones are.
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The second day passed, and this piece of spiritual grassland was completely like two fields from before.
But now it's the last day.
Shao Ci was a little discouraged, no matter how hard he tried, there was nothing he could do if there was no aura in this poor place.
Suddenly Shao Ci saw the palace on the top of the mountain and the dense spiritual mist around him, and he couldn't help thinking, if he could use the spiritual energy there, let alone a single field, even dozens of fields would be fine.
Wait... Maybe, he can really use it.
Shao Ci's heart moved, and he immediately meditated in the field, absorbing the spiritual energy suddenly.
And this time, he didn't absorb the aura in the surrounding directions like in the past, but kept absorbing it in the palace on the top of the mountain.
It didn't have the slightest effect at first, but as time went by, aura slowly flowed over.
This spiritual energy is extremely pure, there are almost no impurities in it, and it is absorbed by the body extremely quickly, and there is no need to spend time to expel impurities.
After absorbing those low-grade spirit stones and then suddenly absorbing such an extremely pure spirit energy, it makes people feel moved and want to cry.
Shao Ci almost couldn't help sucking in all the spiritual energy in one breath, but after all, he is only in the foundation building stage now, and it is difficult for his body to digest so much spiritual energy for a while, so he can only cultivate at a snail-like speed.
Even so, the aura he absorbed was much more than in the previous two days.
By the time it got dark, Shao Ci's cultivation had risen from the first level of Qi training to the third level of Qi training.
Only then did Shao Ci open his eyes, feeling that his body became much lighter in an instant, and what he saw became clearer.
After absorbing the aura of the night, the surrounding spirit grass has turned green to an astonishing degree, and the degree of luxuriance is even more surprising. It is much better than the spiritual grass field that the original owner took care of before.
"In this case, there is absolutely no problem." Shao Ci heaved a sigh of relief.
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And in the palace above the mountain, no one noticed the lack of aura. After all, Shao Ci only absorbed a little bit, not to the extent of causing changes in the formation.
When the former demon king was alive, the palace was full of singing and dancing almost all night, but now it is extremely deserted.
All the passing servants looked at each other carefully, they didn't dare to say a word, they didn't dare to make a sound, and there was an obvious look of fear on their faces.
They all knew that the current Mozun was a quiet person.
In this palace, even the sound of a needle falling to the ground is very clear.
In the extremely luxurious inner hall, there are heavy curtains hanging, the light is extremely dim, the ground is full of complicated runes, the hall is full of fog, and the night stone inlaid on it is shining with a faint blue light, which looks extremely gloomy .
Even Mozun's subordinates feel thrilled when they come here, and for some reason they feel cold.
And on the huge ice bed, Si Wuyue with a beautiful face slowly opened her eyes, frowning slightly.
He naturally noticed the passing of the spirit energy of the formation, but he didn't pay attention to it.
What Si Wuyue cares about now is only the situation in front of her.
The complicated magic circle on the ground slowly lit up, but before reaching the brightest level, it suddenly dimmed.
"How could it be wrong." Si Wuyue murmured in a low voice, looking very confused, and in his hand was holding a beating heart.
This heart was precisely dug out from Shao Ci's chest by manipulating the technique at that time.
If Shao Ci saw it, he would be very surprised. At that time, he thought that his heart was directly crushed...
And this heart can clearly feel the original owner's condition after being treated with a special technique, and it is precisely because of this that Si Wuyue can be sure that Shao Ci is definitely dead.
Of course, physical death is nothing to Guixiu. Even if Shao Ci dies, he can still use secret techniques to find out the soul of the other party, and then keep the other party by his side.
"Using this formation, it is obvious that that person's soul can be summoned." Si Wuyue pressed the heart to her chest, a sickly blush appeared on her cheeks.
"But why not?"
Si Wuyue's hands squeezed the heart tightly, and then loosened it again the next moment.
"Is it that you still don't want to see me?"
He said in a low voice.
"Or, you have a new body again?"
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The second day is the selection day.
Several stewards inspected the spiritual grass fields of the people, inspected the appearance of the spiritual grass, and recorded everything one by one.
Everyone looked absent-minded. After all, it was very clear who won. If it wasn't for the selection now, they would have gone straight to congratulate the nephew in charge.
The penultimate selection was Ling Cao Tian, who was in charge of his nephew.
After seeing the spiritual grass field, everyone's eyes lit up. Even though they knew that Shao Ci took good care of them, they didn't expect it to be so good.
However, these people directly ignored Shao Ci, and instead complimented the son in charge.
And the several managers also nodded in satisfaction, and they were about to draw a conclusion without even checking Shao Ci's spiritual grass field.
Shao Ci said: "My lords, I haven't checked the Lingcao Field under my command yet."
"Heh." Before the others said anything, the nephew in charge sneered, "As for your broken field, you don't need to look at it to know the ending, so why bother to humiliate yourself?"
In fact, the managers are also very clear that Shao Ci was wronged for stealing the spirit grass before, but this demon world is not a very fair place, since he has no strength himself, who can be blamed for being wronged.
One of the managers felt that Shao Ci was a bit pitiful, so he said, "The purpose of the selection is to thoroughly inspect all the spiritual grass fields, so let's go and have a look."
The other managers looked very impatient, and followed Shao Ci to the most remote Lingcao Field.
But what appeared in front of their eyes was not the extremely withered and yellow spiritual grass field as they had imagined.
"This is...?" Everyone's eyes widened in astonishment, and they couldn't believe what they saw.