Cui'er was originally a personal maid in the Zhou family who arranged for Zhou Guangren to be raised as a concubine. Her own qualifications were very poor and she had mixed spiritual roots. However, when she was fourteen years old, she went out to do something for Zhou Guangren. I lost my way in the mountains. I couldn't get out no matter how I walked. I couldn't remember who I was. I just remembered that I was looking for my young master. When I woke up, I found that I was lying in the guest room of the hotel with my clothes, shoes and socks on. It's the same as when you go to bed. How can you go into the mountains or get lost?
But after that day, she inexplicably had an extra skill in her mind - it was also the skill she was practicing now. It could only be practiced by women, and it could absorb men's essence and yang energy, and refine it. For her own cultivation, the more yang energy a man has, the more beneficial it is to her. It is this technique that allows her to get rid of the shackles of the five-color miscellaneous spiritual roots. In just a few years, her cultivation has improved. He made great progress and eventually became one of Zhou Guangren's sharp swords.
But how could such a skill have no flaws? Its flaw was known to Cui Er on the first day of practice - once you practice this technique, you can no longer improve your cultivation by meditating and breathing, but can only improve by absorbing male yang energy. Not only that, practice If a person wants to maintain his own cultivation, he must also continue to absorb male yang energy. Otherwise, it is not impossible for his cultivation to regress or even completely collapse.
However, this shortcoming is not a big problem for Cui'er. She only hopes that she can help her young master - even though Zhou Guangren has become the head of the family now, she still calls him young master - as long as she can do this, Whether it's killing people or anything else, it doesn't matter. After all, if he didn't have this skill, he would be stuck on the threshold of the third level of Qi training for the rest of his life. How could he become his young master like he is now? Help?
Looking at Li Yuming in front of her, Cui'er couldn't help but stick out her little tongue and lick her red lips. Although she was still a little unsure, she believed that her feeling was not wrong, and the other person could only do it in that short period of time. Let yourself feel that the yang energy in his body can never be weakened.
Thinking of this, Cui'er whispered the magic formula with her red lips, retreated, and was hidden in the shadow of a tall tree next to her.
Although he saw the other party disappearing, Li Yuming did not feel that the woman was gone. He stood in the air with sticks in both hands. Although the expression on his face did not change much, his eyes showed some solemnity.
In the two moves just now, he could feel that the other party's cultivation level was much higher than his own. He was probably a monk at the ninth level of Qi training or above. However, the other party's strength was far inferior to his own. He was obviously higher in cultivation level, but just now he was If he didn't take advantage, he probably wasn't good at frontal combat.
His eyes swept across the empty space, and he suddenly condensed. He moved the "gold-edged stick" in his hand to the side and downwards. The next moment, a figure holding a short blade appeared there, but only the body of the stick touched the blade. At that moment, Li Yuming felt something was wrong. The feeling on the stick was empty! The figure gradually became fainter and fainter, but he had no time to be surprised. The "forest shoes" under his feet shone brightly, and he used force on his hands to guide the stick back to defend himself.
"clang!"
This time the blade was real, but the spiritual power attached to it was more than 30% to 40% stronger than before. Even if Li Yuming was powerful, he had to block it in a hurry while retreating with his "forest shoes". But the owner of the blade did not let him go. He put the blade on the body of the stick and pulled it. When the sound of spiritual energy consuming each other was heard, what was even more harsh was a squeaking and cutting sound that made people's teeth hurt. , monks and magic weapons are connected mentally. Li Yuming didn't know that with just one move, his "gold-edged stick" was damaged. Although it was not destroyed, it might not be able to withstand heavy use in the future. .
"clang!"
Another knife was blocked by Li Yuming. He knew that the opponent had two knives. He had been prepared for it and naturally did not let the opponent succeed. In addition, he also found that it was a head-on confrontation, but the spirit attached to this knife However, the strength of the force is still about the same as the previous one, maybe even slightly weaker. It seems that the opponent is indeed not good at frontal combat. This is an opportunity.
Incited by his spiritual power, Li Yuming used both hands to exert force, and used Li Qingfeng's best pulling move in his stick technique. He closely followed the direction in which the opponent's blade was withdrawing, and struck hard.
"puff--"
His blow was in vain. There was only an empty woman's clothes where the blow was struck. How could Cui'er's figure be there?
Not only that, Li Yuming's stick deflated the woman's clothes, but a small puff of purple smoke suddenly spurted out. Although Li Yuming reacted quickly, he turned his head as soon as the smoke spurted out. I avoided it, but I couldn't help being caught off guard and was sprayed all over my face. When I first smelled it, I just felt it was sweet and greasy, but when I inhaled it, I was left with an extremely unpleasant bitter feeling.
Is it poison?
Feeling the bitter itching from the tip of his nose to his chest, even if Li Yuming had never encountered this kind of situation, he knew that he had been tricked by the other party. Fortunately, he reacted quickly enough and only inhaled a small amount before holding his breath. , is now fully utilizing the spiritual power in his body, trying his best to suppress and expel the purple smoke that he has breathed into his body.
"Dang——chi——"
First there was the sound of the blade touching the stick, and then the sound of flesh being cut. Cui'er's figure appeared and then disappeared. The blade in her hand cut off a piece of flesh on Li Yuming's right shoulder. After a moment, she appeared on Li Yuming's side. Behind him, he did not launch an attack, but paused for a moment, his throat moved slightly, and his eyes stared straight at Li Yuming, with surprise, desire, and joy coexisting in various colors, shining brightly.
She is now certain that the man in front of her has a very strong yang energy, which is an excellent tonic for her. If she can really absorb all the essence and yang energy from his body, there is no chance that she will be able to Impact the foundation building period.
Foundation building, there is only one Foundation building in the entire Zhou family. If I can build a foundation, I don’t know how much I can do for the young master...
In addition, the wonderful taste of sucking a man's essence and yang energy also made her mouth dry. Although she had sucked hundreds of men, when it came to quality, Cui'er dared to say that the man in front of her was definitely... The tallest she had ever seen.
There was just one thing that surprised her. The other party was caught off guard just now and must have been hit by her own trick. She had no doubt about this, but the other party was clearly poisoned, so how could he still be able to resist? Why? Isn't he afraid of pain? Or does Xi have some secret method?
You must know that this poison was extracted by her using a special method. It is also one of the main ingredients of the special elixir used by the Zhou family to punish the clan members. However, this poison has a stronger effect and a faster onset speed. It can make people From the inside out, it feels numb, itchy and painful like being gnawed by insects and ants. Not to mention this poison, even the weakened version in the clan cannot withstand it, but the man in front of him looks like he has been affected. , but was still able to barely resist, which had to make Tweety a little confused and surprised.
