Zhang Yao discovered from the beginning that Luo He's expression was a bit off when he mentioned this girl.
Only then did he understand the real reason.
"A little girl dare not deceive a real person."
Li Shuixian knelt on the ground, his face turned slightly pale, and he said in fear:
"I did say it...but Zhenren Luo was devoted to ascetic cultivation and was not close to women, so he sternly rejected me."
She was about to cry as she spoke, her voice choked with sobs:
"The real person knows clearly that the little girl's vitality has not been lost, and she is still in perfect condition."
"Now that I recommend myself as a pillow, I am just asking for mercy from the real person..."
At the end, Li Shuixian opened her sleeves, revealing a little bit of bright red gonggong sand, which was dotted on her jade arms that looked like white lotus roots.
Zhang Yao frowned, looked her up and down, and then slowly said:
"You are also a monk who has achieved perfect Qi refining. You are only one step away from the foundation building stage."
"As a poor man, ask yourself, I am just a middle-aged man, let alone worthy of your devotion..."
His eyes were fixed on Li Shuixian, and there was no emotion or anger in his tone:
"Tell me, what do you want?"
Zhang Yao is always wary of pie-in-the-sky matters.
A beautiful female monk who had perfected her Qi refining took the initiative to throw herself into his arms. She must have had some ulterior motive and wanted to get something from him.
Li Shuixian looked pale and was silent for a moment before whispering:
"I dare not lie to the real person. I am under a blood curse and will not live to be sixty years old."
"I only broke through to perfect Qi refining three years ago. I am already forty-seven this year, and I don't have many years left to live..."
Zhang Yao looked slightly surprised when he heard this:
"Blood spell? Where did your ancestor come from?"
The blood curse is a famous evil secret method. It can be inherited in the bloodline from life to life. As long as the bloodline does not disappear, the curse will not die. It can be said to be extremely vicious.
But the cost of casting this kind of spell is also very high, and you often have to suffer a fate worse than death. Not to mention evil cultivators, even demon cultivators may not do this.
"……I have no idea."
When Li Shuixian heard this, he showed a trace of sadness:
"Ever since I was born, I have been subject to the blood curse. When I grew up, I watched my grandfather, my father, my second uncle... each of them turn into pus and blood and die."
"Fortunately, I have good talent and have the opportunity to join the GCC. I have been working hard and not daring to slack off at all."
"The only way to solve the blood curse is to guide the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to cleanse the marrow and cut the veins during the attack on the foundation, so as to break the shackles of the curse."
"But three years ago, I offended a great foundation-building monk in the guild and made him angry, so I was sent to this mine..."
Zhang Yao frowned slightly and said slowly:
"Have you offended the foundation-building monk in the guild? Which one was it?"
Li Shuixian replied in a low voice:
"It's Peng Yuexian and Peng Zhenren."
"It turns out to be Old Man Peng."
When Zhang Yao heard this, he suddenly understood.
Old Man Peng is the oldest of the foundation-builders in the Haihe Society, two years older than Master Haihe. He is also one of the only two monks in the middle stage of foundation-building under Master Haihe.
Everything else about this person is easy to say, but his biggest problem is that he is lustful and lustful. In addition, the exercises he practices also include tonic methods. He likes to use some young, beautiful, and good Qi-refining female cultivators as a furnace.
However, none of the female cultivators he selected used any forceful tactics. They were basically voluntary, and the foundation builders just let it go.
"Did he fall in love with you? You refused?"
Zhang Yao raised his eyebrows and asked.
"right."
Li Shuixian bit her lower lip and whispered:
"He wants the little girl to be his furnace, and of course the little girl can't agree."
"He was rejected several times, and when he became angry, he transferred me to this mine with just one sentence, hoping to force me to submit..."
When Zhang Yao heard this, he confirmed his guess.
Being used as a furnace to collect yin and replenish yang will definitely damage your cultivation. If the damage is not big, you can try to make up for it afterwards. If the damage is too big, it will affect your foundation and even shorten your life.
Under normal circumstances, Old Man Peng would be generous and generous in compensation. In addition, he would be able to gain a relationship with a foundation-building monk, so it would be difficult for most female cultivators to refuse.
However, Li Shuixian was under a blood spell and the upper limit of her lifespan was only sixty years, so she could not accept being harvested under any circumstances. This would cost her life.
"Real person!"
As Li Shuixian spoke, he kowtowed deeply and sobbed:
"As long as the real person doesn't treat me as a furnace, I am willing to warm the bed and fold the quilt for the real person. I just hope that the real person can take pity on Narcissus."
Like Zhang Yao, there are only a very small number of monks who can attack the foundation immediately after completing Qi refining.
Most monks who have successfully refined their qi have to work hard to cultivate their magic power, nurture their souls, and hone their control over their magic power. Only when they are at least certain to complete the step of atomizing their magic power will they try to build a foundation.
Li Shuixian did not dare to ask for Foundation-Building Pills or other Foundation-Building Spiritual Objects. She only wished that she could always be with Zhang Yao, use the abundant spiritual energy in the cave to practice, and occasionally receive a few words of guidance. This was her greatest wish.
"Why……"
Zhang Yao shook his head and sighed:
"He is also a miserable person."
If he had not been forced into desperation, Li Shuixian would probably not have made the move to recommend himself to the pillow mat.
He looked at Li Shuixian again, and after thinking for a moment, he gave instructions:
"Keep your head up."
"Real person..."
Li Shuixian raised his head and looked at him cautiously, with a hint of hope in his eyes.
Zhang Yao stretched out a hand and pinched her chin.
Li Shuixian's body trembled, but she did not avoid it after all. Her cheeks were slightly red and her ears were a little hot.
"...For the next ten years, just follow me."
Zhang Yao withdrew his hand and suddenly said:
"As for whether you can achieve anything and solve the problem of blood spells in these ten years, it depends on your own destiny."
Li Shuixian wants to directly break through the foundation building. Without the help of spiritual pills and spiritual objects, the probability is very low.
However, if one keeps practicing hard within ten years, there is still a certain chance that he will be qualified to attack the foundation building realm before the end of his lifespan, and he can try to break the shackles of the blood curse.
"Thank you, Masato!"
Hearing this, Li Shuixian suddenly felt a hint of surprise and gratitude, and thanked him repeatedly.
"Get up."
Zhang Yao waved his hand and said:
"You go down first, pack your things, and move them to my cave."
"Yes, thank you for your mercy."
Li Shuixian stood up, bowed deeply, and left with a relaxed expression.
After she left, Zhang Yao withdrew his gaze, pondered in silence, and tapped the armrest with his right hand.
Few men can control a beautiful woman who takes the initiative to throw herself into her arms. Zhang Yao can control her, but he doesn't need to control her.
As for him accepting Li Shuixian, apart from being really moved, he mainly wanted to study the blood spell to see if he could develop a similar method.
"Spells that can affect vitality seem to be suitable for me..."
"My sense of vitality is very keen. If I could get a similar spell, my practice would definitely be a thousand miles faster."
In Zhang Yao's mind, thoughts kept flashing:
"And this blood spell also gives me a whole new way of thinking when targeting demon cultivators!"
His two major talents were strengthened again after being promoted to Foundation Establishment.
After the upper limit of vitality was raised, his sense of vitality became more and more sensitive, and he could even sense the vitality in other living beings through physical contact.
He just pinched Li Shuixian's chin, using his own talent to sense the vitality in her body.
Li Shuixian's total amount of vitality is no different from that of normal immortal cultivators.
But she had almost half of her vitality, which looked lifeless and lost her vitality, so that she was unable to mobilize this part of her vitality, and her lifespan limit was locked in disguise.
"It's like a dam blocking the middle of a river."
"To be more precise, it is like a lock that can lock the upper limit of vitality."
This method can be said to be very terrifying, enough to scare anyone.
The divine channel arts that can affect Shou Yuan, without exception, are all great magical powers that shocked the past and the present. Even if Zhang Yao can only master a little bit, he is enough to be rampant for a while.
However, since Zhang Yao currently knows very little about the blood spell in Li Shuixian's body, he doesn't have any clue yet, just a general idea.
"After in-depth communication, we will find opportunities to explore it bit by bit and try to further infer."
"Ten years is enough."
Zhang Yao quickly put aside this matter and turned to thinking about the demon cultivator.
Just when he was sensing the blood spell in Li Shuixian's body, he suddenly had an idea and discovered a powerful advantage of his own.
The lifespan of a demon cultivator is generally longer than that of a human cultivator, and his ability to determine the upper limit of lifespan by sensing vitality means that he can identify demon cultivators through physical contact.
"This is a huge advantage, but it can also be a source of harm."
Zhang Yao was deeply aware of this and decided to keep this secret deep in his heart.
In the Dali Immortal Cultivation World, there are probably many demon cultivators in high positions, and even Zhang Yao is not surprised that there are demon cultivators hidden among the ancestors of the Golden Pill.
After all, how many people can resist the temptation of extending their life span?
Once word spreads that he can identify demon cultivators, it will threaten the lives of these people, and they may die violently the next day.
"Although it cannot be exposed, it is not a big problem to use it secretly."
"For example, this year-old demon cultivator among the slaves in the Yushan mine is the best experimental subject..."
Zhang Yao was calculating in his mind and gradually sketched out a complete plan.
Demon cultivators regard blood as the most respected one. The higher the bloodline, the stronger the power and the longer lifespan.
True dragons will definitely live longer than dragons, and dragons will definitely live longer than dragons, carps, anacondas and other lower-level dragon species. This is the iron law of blood inheritance.
By sensing the upper limit of vitality and combining it with the realm of the demon cultivator, one can also roughly determine the level of the bloodline.
Thinking of this, Zhang Yao's thoughts moved and he immediately penetrated the formation of the cave and sent a decree to the Qi Refining disciples guarding the door.
After a while.
"Meet Master Qingxu."
Lao Zhou, who was in charge of the mining slaves, hurried over from the mining area and paid a respectful visit to Zhang Yao.
"Well, no gifts."
Zhang Yao nodded slightly and said:
"Old Zhou, you should have a roster of mine slaves in your hand, right?"
Good night, dear readers.
(End of chapter)
