"Then... would you like to let me devour it, try?" Ye Qingtang stared at the little white tiger with deep meaning.
"You are a bit bullying and fearful... We are in the same group, why are you devouring me..." The little white tiger shook his head again and again.
Immediately, the little white tiger fell from Ye Qingtang's arms to the ground, with a stone in its mouth, and threw it at Ye Qingtang's feet: "Come on, try it, swallow it!"
"You want me to... devour stones?" The corners of Ye Qingtang's mouth twitched slightly.
"That's right, try it." The little white tiger nodded.
In desperation, Ye Qingtang invoked the power of devouring, and a black luster enveloped the stone.
In the next second, there was a bang, and the stone exploded into powder, turning into hypocrisy.
However, Ye Qingtang was surprised to find that the stone contained a trace of heaven and earth aura, which had been digested by her now.
"Knock Li Niang, you are really perverted!" Little White Tiger couldn't help but be speechless: "Swallowing blood can not only swallow blood, but also can swallow all the power in this world, wrapping spiritual roots... It can be easily swallowed, but, with your current strength, you can swallow it. Because, being able to devour stones is not bad, but if you want to devour the blood power and cultivation power of the human race, you have to practice for a few more years... "
What the little white tiger said, Ye Qingtang naturally understands that not everyone who gets a powerful bloodline can immediately use it perfectly.
Like the woman in the blue shirt, her martial arts cultivation is unfathomable, and she is the reincarnation of a true god. At most, she can only swallow the power of blood, and she is still unable to swallow the power of cultivation.
However, Ye Qingtang was only at the seventh level of the Yin Yang True Sovereign Realm, and it was rare to be able to devour some flowers and plants. It was impossible to devour other people's blood power.
Naturally, Ye Qingtang has no interest in devouring other people's blood. Ye Qingtang will never take the initiative to plunder other people's blood and cultivation. Killing heart, Ye Qingtang will not care about the so-called benevolence and morality.
All in all, if others don't provoke her, Ye Qingtang will not take the initiative to snatch anyone's blood cultivation, but if someone is against her and wants to kill her, then Ye Qingtang's devouring blood will teach him how to behave .
Before Ye Qingtang could think about it, a slender figure approached slowly.
"Miss Ye, do you like this gift?" A voice with a slight smile followed.
Ye Qingtang turned her head when she heard the sound, and took a look...
But he saw a handsome man with a smile on the corner of his mouth, with black hair fluttering in the wind, as rich as jade, elegant and extraordinary.
"Lingyan..."
Ye Qingtang frowned, isn't this person Lingyan
"Why do you like to plot against me so much?"
Hearing Ye Qingtang's words, Ling Yan chuckled lightly and said, "What is the meaning of Miss Ye's words? Ling must have never done any harm to Miss Ye from the beginning to the end, right?"
"Of course I know..." Ye Qingtang said: "What I mean is, before you have any plans, can you discuss it with me first, every time I don't know until the end."
Ye Qingtang's brain was already considered clever, but it was a bit strenuous to confront Lingyan, who was more intelligent than a monster.
Who knows how this guy's brain grows.
It seems to be able to hold the universe of this world in the palm of his hand.
"Miss Ye, if I tell you in advance, I'm afraid there will be some changes... Of course, if Miss Ye doesn't like it, I'll discuss it with you next time." Ling Yan said with a good-natured smile.