Wei Changtian was not trying to scare Yang Liushi.
After all, although this woman is useful, if she is not completely used by herself, she is undoubtedly a powder keg that can explode at any time.
Therefore, as long as the latter dares to say no, he will blow the brass whistle without hesitation and immediately eliminate the demon for the people.
The dense water vapor in the bedroom has dissipated.
The cold late night wind squeezed through the window cracks, bypassed the screen embroidered with clusters of peonies, and blew the thin gauze skirt.
I don't know if it was because she was wearing too few clothes, but Yang Liushi suddenly shuddered, with a trace of sadness on her face.
"Young master, are you really willing to kill the slave family..."
"Do not talk nonsense."
Wei Changtian didn't have time to put aside all these vain tactics with her, and said in a cold tone: "If you don't have an answer to the next sentence, you will die."
"..."
The black gem-like eyes shrank slightly, becoming narrow and long.
Yang Liushi was silent for a while, then wrapped herself in a gauze skirt and said with a wry smile: "I don't want to die."
"Be more specific."
"I, I am willing to cooperate with the young master."
Wei Changtian looked at her deeply: "I hope you will keep your word."
Yang Liushi said seriously: "Don't worry, young master, our demon tribe is the most trustworthy."
"That's good."
Wei Changtian nodded, his expression relaxed, and then he suddenly thought of a rather inexplicable question.
"After you monsters transform, can you still turn back into monsters?"
"No more."
Yang Liushi answered truthfully: "Once the transformation is completed, it is irreversible."
"Then what's the difference between you and others now?"
"There is no difference in appearance, but the way of cultivation and magical powers are still the same as those of demons."
"Is it just a human-faced animal with a heart?"
"..."
Yang Liushi was silent for a while, then nodded helplessly: "Yes."
"Okay, I get it."
Wei Changtian understood, feeling a little relaxed and a little regretful.
As for why I was relaxing and why I was regretful... I can only say that I understand.
He smacked his lips and took a sip of tea, returning his thoughts to business.
"Tell me everything about Mr. Xiao."
"yes……"
Yang Liushi did not dare to disobey Wei Changtian and recalled softly: "Master Xiao found me the night before yesterday."
"He also knows that I am a demon, but he doesn't know what I am doing by sneaking into the capital."
Wei Changtian asked: "Have you told him?"
"Of course not."
Yang Liushi shook his head, and the few strands of black hair on the side of his face also shook a few times: "He is willing to pay the price of a hundred years of Taoism for the Demon Spirit Pill, and wants me to do him a favor."
Demon Spirit Pill.
Wei Changtian immediately remembered this thing.
Although there is only one word difference between it and Demon Pill, the value of the two is vastly different.
Demon elixirs are available to all monsters who have been practicing for more than ten years. Apart from being beautiful, they have very limited functions. They are usually used as gemstones or placed at home to ward off evil spirits.
But the Demon Spirit Pill is different.
This thing can only be born after death by a great demon who has practiced Taoism for more than fifty years, and it contains the perfect cultivation level of this demon.
Although the cultivation principles of humans and monsters are completely different, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth they absorb is the same.
Therefore, warriors can use this demon spirit pill to speed up their cultivation. As long as they are worn on their body, they can slowly absorb the spiritual energy in it.
Wei Changtian carried with him a demon spirit pill that contained ten years of Taoism, which could only be obtained by killing a hundred-year-old demon.
Even if only 20 to 30% of the spiritual energy in it can eventually be converted into internal force, this is already the most effective training aid in the world.
If the demon spirit pill is refined by demons, the absorption and conversion rate will be higher.
Generally speaking, if you want to obtain the demon spirit elixir worth a hundred years of Taoism, you need to kill at least the monsters that have accumulated more than a thousand years of Taoism, and each of them must be no less than fifty years old.
Not to mention whether ordinary warriors have this strength, I don't know where to find so many big demons.
But this is not a problem for Xiao Feng.
Because I have a golden finger!
The magical power of "Monster Refining" can not only directly transform part of the monster's Taoism into one's own cultivation, but the rest can also be automatically refined into the Demon Spirit Pill.
You only need to kill a little demon that has been around for 20 or 30 years to refine an elixir that lasts for 10 years, and the utilization rate will be fully maximized.
No wonder he could give Yang Liu so many poems just by opening his mouth.
You work overtime every day at 996 and earn several thousand yuan a month, while others go out to collect rent for tens of thousands. Can this be the same?
well……
Wei Changtian sighed secretly and asked Yang Liushi again: "What does he want you to do if he is willing to pay such a price?"
Yang Liushi didn't notice Wei Changtian's strangeness and replied softly: "Master Xiao hopes that I can seduce someone."
"who?"
"Prime Minister Liu."
"What happens after the seduction?"
"Master Xiao didn't tell me, he just said he would tell me after I agree."
"So you haven't promised him yet?"
"Yes, I said I wanted to think about it, but Mr. Xiao didn't force me..."
Yang Liushi looked over sadly, her eyes seeming to say - only people like you would kill a cute little fox at every turn.
Wei Changtian ignored the pitiful look in his eyes, frowned and thought for a while before suddenly saying:
"Promise him."
"Ah?" Yang Liushi was stunned, her expression was very surprised.
Wei Changtian glanced at her and asked slowly: "Do you know what my relationship is with Mr. Xiao?"
"I don't know..."
"Then let me tell you, we are enemies of life and death."
"W-what?"
Yang Liushi's eyes widened suddenly, and after a while she asked in a daze: "You, you want me to..."
"Don't ask so many questions, just do as I say."
Wei Changtian's expression was serious: "If he asks about what happened tonight, do you know what to say?"
"Know……"
"That's good."
Wei Changtian paused for a moment, threw the copper whistle in his hand on the table, and then looked directly into Yang Liushi's eyes.
"I believe you."
"..."
The small copper whistle rolled twice and slowly stopped in front of Yang Liushi.
At this moment, she didn't know that this whistle was the tool used by Wei Changtian to call for help.
An extremely complicated look flashed in his eyes. He held the copper whistle in his slender hand and looked up at Wei Changtian, who had a normal expression.
Now, she has a chance to escape from this man's clutches.
The air in the house is almost solid, and the sound of water outside the window is rippling.
Yang Liushi was silent for a long time, then suddenly gently took Wei Changtian's hand and handed the bronze whistle back.
The little mouth is slightly open and tender.
"Master, you, do you want a slave family..."
"..."
Wei Changtian's eyes froze, hesitating for a second and then confirmed again: "Are you sure you won't turn back into a demon body again?"
"..."
"Forget it, love will never change!"
"..."
The big embroidery bed was shaking violently.
…
An hour later.
Green silk as smooth as satin was scattered on her shoulders. Yang Liushi grabbed the corner and held it against her chest. Her charming face was full of grievances:
"Sir, are you leaving now..."
"right."
Wei Changtian had already put on his clothes and nodded seriously: "I still have something to deal with."
Just kidding, how could I possibly stay here for the night?
Although this woman is okay for now, what if she suddenly stabs herself while she is asleep at night?
Safety first!
Wei Changtian was extremely stable, but Yang Liushi on the other side certainly didn't believe his lies, her eyes were red and she stopped making any sound.
What a heartless man! Fortunately, just now I still...
She bit her lip in shame and anger, and looked up at the heartless figure from behind.
However, his eyes soon softened again.
But the young master is really very talented in poetry.
The clouds think of the clothes and the flowers think of the face, and they will meet under the moon on Yaotai...
gorgeous.
