Chapter 345 Blackmail
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Ling Xian's face was pale and his breath was sluggish, obviously suffering from extremely serious injuries.
This made Mozun's mind begin to liven up, and he hesitated whether to take this opportunity to kill Ling Xian.
There is no doubt that this is an excellent opportunity. As long as he is lucky, he can kill Ling Xian.
However, the shadow Ling Xian gave him was so deep that he couldn't be sure whether he could hit it in one hit. In case of failure, his life will probably not be preserved.
Therefore, Demon Venerable hesitated.
"not good!"
Ling Xian frowned, how sharp is his spiritual sense? Even if Demon Venerable didn't show killing intent, it made him aware of the change. At this moment, the Demon Venerable was just about to move, so the purpose could not be more obvious.
"It seems that he wants to take the opportunity to kill me."
Ling Xian's heart sank, but the corners of his mouth were raised, and he smiled lightly: "Mozun, this is a God-given opportunity, don't you want to take action?"
"Um?"
Seeing Ling Xian showing a relaxed expression, Demon Venerable became more and more hesitant, unable to determine whether he was pretending, or whether he was really fearless.
After all, Ling Xian's shadow on him was too deep, and the bitterness of refining still left him with lingering fears. In case of failure, then he will perish and disappear into this world.
But in case of success, he will no longer be under Ling Xian's control, and from then on, he will be free and happy.
For a time, Demon Venerable hesitated and fell into a dilemma.
Seeing this, Ling Xian's heart sank again. His injuries at the moment are extremely serious, not only half of the meridians and bones are broken, but even the golden core has cracks.
And what's even worse is that he is struggling to move at the moment, let alone urging the Demon Suppression Monument. "Recommended Baidu/Qi-Zi*Xiao/Said/Net Reading" As such, what did he use to suppress Demon Venerable?
"To make things worse."
With a sigh, Ling Xian knew that she must not show her timidity at this moment, so she forced her sleeves and summoned the Demon Suppression Monument.
"Demon,
He was hesitating whether to kill me or not. You don't have to be so entangled, your strength is very strong, and I am severely injured and have no resistance at all. "
Ling Xian looked at the Demon Venerable on the tree, with a faint smile on the corner of her mouth, and said, "Maybe, you just need to move your finger and I will die."
"Humph!"
Demon Venerable snorted coldly, he is suspicious by nature, the more Ling Xian is like this, the more uncertain he is. Coupled with the unparalleled deterrent power of the Demon Suppression Monument, he really did not dare to take action.
"Forget it, it's just three things anyway, you don't have to take this risk."
With a secret sigh, the Demon Venerable dissipated the demonic energy that was about to be launched, and said, "This Venerable has always kept his promises, so why would he do something like that to take advantage of others' dangers?"
"Keeping promises? Indeed, the Demon Venerable is a gentleman."
Ling Xian smiled playfully, knowing that Demon Venerable was intimidated by him, and it had nothing to do with keeping his promises. However, he didn't point it out. If he angered the demon, it would be worth the loss.
Anyway, the effect of shock and deterrence has been played, and naturally everyone is happy.
"Hmph, that's natural."
Demon Venerable's complexion was faintly ruddy. As a person in the devil's way, even if he could not be said to be all evil, he would be unworthy of being a gentleman.
"If that's the case, then ask Demon Venerable to send me some healing medicine, so I can recover quickly." Ling Xian smiled lightly, intending to take this opportunity to blackmail Demon Venerable.
Don't forget, this demon used to be a super powerhouse in the fifth realm, so how could he have no family background?
"Hmph, I've been trapped by the Demon Suppression Monument for thousands of years, and the healing pill has long since lost its efficacy." Demon Venerable snorted coldly, and said, "It's over if I don't take action, why bother to go into battle in person and get hurt so much?"
"That can't be done. The price of asking your Demon Venerable to take action is very high. Naturally, I will use it on the blade." Ling Xian smiled playfully. There are two reasons why he didn't let Demon Venerable take action.
First, he made an appointment with Demon Venerable, and only did three things. If there were some enemies that he could solve, he would let Demon Venerable take action. Then what if there was something that could not be solved in the future?
Second, Ling Xian didn't want to make himself dependent. After all, one day, the Demon Lord would leave him. Therefore, if he can solve the enemy, he naturally has to go into battle in person, and he can also sharpen his combat skills by the way.
"It's a good idea, but the price is a serious injury."
Seeing that Ling Xian was so seriously injured, the corner of Demon Venerable's mouth showed a sarcastic smile, a little gloating and a little relieved.
But in the next moment, he was unhappy.
"It doesn't matter, isn't this a Demon Venerable you? I believe that this little injury is nothing to you at all." Ling Xian smiled lightly.
The Demon Venerable frowned and said coldly, "This Venerable has already said that after thousands of years, the medicine pill has already expired, and it will be of no use to you."
"In this world, it's not just medicine pills that can heal wounds."
Ling Xian raised the corner of his mouth, looked at the Demon Venerable in front of him, and said, "With the Demon Venerable's strength, there must be no lack of that kind of healing art. I wonder if you can give me one?"
"You're really welcome." Demon Venerable's expression turned cold and somewhat angry.
In the Immortal Cultivation World, as long as it's not that kind of rotten tricks, the rest of the tricks are very precious things. It represents a completed inheritance, a treasure that every monk regards as his life.
Right now, Ling Xian asked for the magic formula as soon as he opened his mouth, which naturally made Demon Venerable angry.
"Where, with the Demon Venerable's ability to dominate the world, what is a magic formula?" Ling Xian smiled playfully, and glanced at the Demon Suppression Monument seemingly inadvertently.
It was this look that made Demon Venerable's anger disappear, and he couldn't help shivering.
"Forget it, it's for you."
Thinking of the pain of being suppressed, Demon Venerable sighed, then waved his sleeves and threw a roll of jade slips in front of Ling Xian.
"This method is called Blood Transformation. It can convert the essence and blood of any life into energy and nourish itself. The stronger the blood, the better the effect. Whether it is healing or cultivation, it is more suitable."
Ling Xianxiong frowned slightly and said, "Magic Taoist art?"
"Otherwise, what do you think?" Demon Venerable sneered and said, "I'm a big devil, and I don't have the magic tricks of your decent people."
"There is no absolute good and evil in the world. I don't reject people in the devil's way, but this method... is a bit evil." Ling Xian frowned, a little reluctant.
"Why is this method so evil? It's not for you to suck other people's blood, it's just to convert blood essence into energy."
The Demon Venerable smiled disdainfully and said, "Anyway, I have already given you the magic formula. You can use it if you want, or it's up to you if you don't want to use it. But you have to hurry up and decide. At this moment, you have ready-made blood. It will be useless."
Ling Xian frowned, thinking about how to use this method to quickly recover from her injuries. It is still relying on the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and its own recovery ability, and slowly nurture it.
But just as he was thinking, there was a sudden sound of footsteps in the dense forest ahead, disrupting his thoughts.
After that, he saw a girl in white suddenly appear in front of him.
This girl is about twenty-eight years old. The delicate body is even more curvaceous, graceful and graceful, she is really a beautiful woman.
At the moment of seeing this woman, Ling Xianxiong frowned, and a sense of familiarity suddenly appeared in his heart.
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