Luo Xiaoman blinked. It seemed that her previous worries were unnecessary.
At first, she thought Lin Sansheng couldn't bear the crazy torture, but she didn't expect that this guy was still addicted? Could it be that he has masochistic tendencies
If so, this "Nine Deaths" technique is really suitable for him.
"Chi Chi!" Suddenly, Luo Xiaoman curled his lips and gave Chi Chi a look.
"Okay!" Chi Chi's eyes lit up, and she gave Lin Sansheng a creepy smile, "Since you are used to it, let's increase the intensity."
Lin Sansheng's smile froze, he swallowed, and said with difficulty: "Sister Chi, can we relax a little? You see, I just came back from Longji City, and I haven't adapted yet..."
"Stop talking nonsense and come now!"
As he spoke, Chi Chi flapped his wings, grabbed Lin Sansheng with his claws and pulled him outside.
"Wow, Sister Chi, take it easy!!" Lin Sansheng cried out in mourning. Next, there will be another painful training (ravage).
However, as long as he gets through it, his strength will be greatly improved. This is the only motivation for him to persist.
"Little miss, will the mouse be okay?" Ling Yan blinked and asked worriedly.
"It's okay, I can't die!" Luo Xiaoman smiled, which made Ling Yan feel that Lin Sansheng couldn't die, but it was definitely uncomfortable.
"Okay, now it's sister Ling Yan's turn."
"ah?"
Ling Yan was slightly startled and looked at Luo Xiaoman with a blank expression.
"deep."
Mo Yuan nodded, then stood up and gently raised his hand.
Suddenly, Hell flew over and landed in front of Ling Yan.
"Hold it."
"Okay, okay!"
Ling Yan felt uneasy in her heart and stretched out her hand for no apparent reason, grabbing Yan Yu's hand.
The moment she held onto Hell, a terrifying killing intent surged over her, almost shattering her consciousness into pieces.
"Sister Ling Yan, from now on, use the mental method of Hundred Ghosts Night Walk." Luo Xiaoman squinted his eyes and said in a deep voice: "Try to take this murderous intention into your body and let it transform into your own power."
"Yeah!" Ling Yan frowned and her body couldn't help but tremble.
However, she still gritted her teeth and persisted, not letting go of Hell's hand.
She understood that Master Mo Yuan and the young lady were helping her practice.
Soon, Ling Yan's brows relaxed, her body no longer trembled, and she gradually absorbed and transformed the murderous intent surging out of Hell.
Seeing this, Luo Xiaoman curled his lips and showed a satisfied smile.
As expected of the Xuanyin body, this level of understanding and endurance are beyond my imagination.
"Sister Ling Yan, from now on, summon Ji Wanqing."
"Okay!" Ling Yan closed her eyes and summoned Ji Wanqing through Baigui Yexing's mental method.
Buzz!
A burst of energy surged out, and a woman with disheveled hair, pale face, and ten sharp claws shining with cold light slowly separated from her body.
This was the first time that Ling Yan took the initiative to summon Ji Wanqing.
"Sister Ling Yan, you have already started. Now, I have a gift for you."
Mo Yuan understood and waved gently.
Suddenly, a black energy separated from the hell, continuously entangled in the air, and finally transformed into a human form.
This human form is clearly a Rakshasa.
(End of chapter)