MTL - Parasitic Cultivation: Race Clearing System-Chapter 372 Did you agree?

Wangtian Peak.

There is a transparent source crystal on the stone table, the whole body is perfectly round, and the green soft body is sealed inside.

The soft parasite was injured, but even if it was sealed, it slowly recovered on its own, exuding a terrifying allure.

But An Yingqiu sat in front of him and just watched calmly.

There is no excitement, desire, perception, only peace.

After a while, she felt and put it away.

"Master." An Yingqiu said.

"Student."

The Huo Xing Protector glanced at it with relief, and said with a smile: "How is the state recently? Can you be sure of that plan?"

"Fine," she said.

The Huo Xing Dharma Protector nodded, "You have accumulated the Dao Dharma of the world, smelted it as one, and walked your own way.

And you have just experienced nirvana recently, and the master can't see it through, and you can no longer deduce the future. You have to walk the road yourself.

You have a lot on your shoulders. Only by abandoning all the old ways and stepping out of the new law can you hope to become the first person.

I just talked to the patriarch that this plan involves the fate of our clan, and even the future destiny of the entire Zhongzhou.

He is your father, and naturally hopes that you can be detached, but he is also the patriarch and will not favor anyone.

You can let go of all obsessions and doubts and deal with it with a peaceful mind. "

"Hmm." She nodded.

"Why do you look unhappy recently, as if you have something on your mind, but you don't see any cultivation." Huo Xing Dharma Protector smiled and said, "Could it be that there is no desire or desire?"

An Yingqiu smiled and said, "Master is joking, haven't I always been like this?"

The Huo Xing Protector laughed loudly, and then said:

"By the way, there is one thing, the strange disease of the Holy Son has been solved, that Bai Bing from the Suzaku clan has some skills.

However, they recently proposed an idea to ask you to do me a favor. I rejected it for you. I'm here to tell you about it today.

They said that the Holy Son has just recovered and is in poor condition, and that Bai Bing needs our high bloodline. We have agreed, but we are afraid that it will affect the state of the Holy Son. They say it is for fairness, and I hope you will provide it. "

"Okay, then let him come to see me." An Yingqiu said.

"Um."

The Huo Xing Protector nodded, "That old man really lost his head. With such a disgusting method, his holy son can only say that his luck is not good... What?"

The Huo Xing Protector was stunned, "What did you say? Do you want to see him?"

He thought, "That kid does have some supernatural powers, but if he can't get it out, my family won't embarrass him as a junior, if he can really cure the disease, just let him leave by himself.

You are not familiar with him, so don't expect to come up with anything, that kid is very smart. "

"Master thinks too much."

The Huo Xing Protector stared at it, and said: "You have to understand that he just wants to find fault at this juncture.

This holy son may have been stunned by a strange illness recently.

Your relationship is not that good in the first place, don't pay attention to him, concentrate on your business, and don't be upset. "

"Master, don't worry."

An Yingqiu held her chin boredly, "I just have some questions that I want to ask him."

"Okay." Huo Xing Hufa thought for a while, "If he mentions something about blood, he can simply refuse, and I will handle the rest.

You old bastard..."

Watching Master scold and go down the mountain, An Yingqiu was silent for a while, then picked out a random book from the pile of files and continued reading.

Soon, Bai Bing went up the mountain.

"Huh, I thought it would be difficult to meet you again. If I knew it was easy, I would come directly."

Bai Bing found a stool and sat down and smiled.

He looked around, and finally his eyes fell on An Yingqiu, "I heard that you have evolved again, I haven't seen you for three days, I am impressed.

Did you use the thing that was given to you that day? "

In the Qing clan, he gave the strongest seal body "Chaos" in the previous era.

"Um."

She nodded sullenly, "I used it, it's not bad."

No wonder.

When Bai Bing saw the stack of files, he casually found a volume and opened it, "It turned out to be produced by the Promise Sect, you dignified saint, why don't you do your job properly, what are you doing with these things?"

This surprised him, and at a glance, he knew that it was the Promise Sect's verification of the "Insect Swarm Rules" and pollution, as well as the collection of a large number of eucalyptus.

"Could it be that your evil cultivation techniques are kept secret? Don't let people see them?" An Yingqiu said.

"That's not true." Bai Bing smiled and said, "If you want to understand, why don't I help you join the Wuji Sect? I am very familiar with the sect master, and their group of people speaks nicely."

"Okay," she said.

Bai Bing was stunned, "Forget it, I'm joking."

Joining the Promise Sect for you, I'm afraid I don't want to give it to a pot.

Bai Bing thought for a while, and suddenly took out a sealed body. Inside was a piece of gray-yellow meat, like a face-hugging bug.

With a little force, the source crystal shattered, the leech wriggled in an instant, burrowed out of the gap, and was about to pounce on An Yingqiu's face.

But in the nick of time.

Bai Bing used the means to forcibly imprison him and take it back.

"You want to bribe me? Take one to exchange blood?" An Yingqiu asked.

Bai Bing stared at her for a while.

"No, I just think it's fun." He re-seals the divine source.

This is still on the old continent, under the world tree, the S-level parasite that once killed a Tianshan monk.

Although the level is not high, it is very ugly and terrifying. He thinks that ordinary people will be shocked when they see it, unless he is not an evil cultivator.

He just had an intuition that this fluttering moth was a bit strange today.

But she obviously had no special expression.

"What kind of plan do you want to participate in?" Bai Bing asked.

"It was planned many years ago." An Yingqiu said, "This is a battle of Taoism and law in my family."

"The holy son you see is taking the old inheritance method, and his goal is to integrate the methods of several ascendants of our family, and reach a state of perfection, so as to open up a new path.

And I am going to the whole world to accumulate various Taoist methods and borrow external forces to achieve transformation. "

Bai Bing was stunned, "It sounds very advanced, I don't understand."

An Yingqiu asked back, "You are in this realm, why don't you understand this?"

Bai Bing shook his head, "I'm just cultivating casually, I can't suppress my strength, that's how it is."

An Yingqiu paused, "If you talk like this, will you be beaten often?"

"No, they can't beat me." Bai Bing said.

An Yingqiu stopped talking.

However, she felt that she could still try to understand this kind of mentality. She had been suppressing her strength all these years, not because she wanted to keep a low profile, but mainly because her realm had risen too fast, which would make her understanding of Taoism not satisfactory.

Some things, as the realm rises, cannot be understood.

"Saint Son said, let me come to you for blood." Bai Bing turned to the topic.

"Can."

Bai Bing was stunned, "What did you say?"

"Aren't you about to kill yourself, do you want to solve the problem immediately? I know what plan you invented." An Yingqiu said.

Bai Bing thought for a while.

"I wonder if you are plotting against me?"

"No."

Bai Bing was speechless, "You should know that he sent me here because he wanted to be disgusting... Forget it, he can't say that, in short, he just wants to deal with you.

Giving blood will affect your foundation. If you lose to him in that plan, don't blame me. "

"What do you care about?" An Yingqiu asked.

Bai Bing was puzzled.

This is not right.

Although he thinks, there is still hope, but is this too smooth?

He lowered his head, put his fingers between his eyebrows, and said deeply: "Do you think I'm handsome?"

"..."

An Yingqiu turned around and went to make tea.

Bai Bing noticed that her shoulders shrugged, and Kuku Kudi was snickering.

Then she turned and coughed softly,

"You may be thinking too much, or you may be too biased.

We are people of the same family, connected by blood, helping each other, what is the problem?

There is indeed competition between us, but it is a battle of Taoism and law, and it has not risen to the level of intrigue.

He had suffered from a strange illness, and if he could not recover, this plan that had been prepared for decades would be meaningless.

If he can recover, he will become the ultimate winner, and I am happy to see that. "

She explained calmly.

Bai Bing said disappointedly: "I still want to make you fight, it seems that he is not pleasing to the eye.

But let me tell you, you will suffer in this way. The intrigue of your clan is not much at all, don't you feel it? "

"No."

"Why?" Bai Bing asked.

"Because I'm too lazy to think about it."

"It's so well protected that you don't have to do anything except cultivating and comprehending the Dao?" Bai Bing sighed.

It's like me, either on the way to protect others, or on the way to sabotage others' cultivating, creating a mudslide in the cultivating world, flooding their paths and leaving them with nowhere to go.

"The patriarch said that if you cultivate the Tao to strengthen yourself, you don't need to worry about these intrigues."

She said, "After the cultivation becomes a positive result, one punch will solve it all for him?"

"You also punch one from the same clan?" Bai Bing asked rhetorically.

"How do you think my father became the patriarch?"

"..."

Bai Bing was silent for a while~www.novelbuddy.com~ and said: "My suppression plan is called Dove Zhan Magpie's Nest, in other words, a stronger parasite larva is used to suppress the mature individual who is about to recover.

Therefore, this plan requires your cooperation, in the way of mutual cultivation, to transfer a bloodline.

Of course, this bloodline is not in the traditional sense, it is rather special. "

"Shuangxiu?" An Yingqiu raised her eyebrows.

Bai Bing nodded, "Yeah."

"Is this the traditional one?"

"Um."

An Yingqiu couldn't sit still, and turned back to get a sword and a black brick. This Bai Bing knew that it was a turtle shell, which seemed to be a magic weapon of the Xuanwu tribe.

"How do you want to roll down the mountain?" she asked.

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