Main Text Chapter 889 Blood Lotus

The study was quiet and silent. Yun Zhiqiu sat sideways on a chair by the window, his thighs pressed against each other, his elbows half leaning on the coffee table. He held a book in his hand and slowly turned the pages to read. Occasionally, when he took a sip of tea, he quietly looked at Miao Yi who was writing attentively on the desk. From time to time, a slight smile would appear on the corner of his mouth, but he did not disturb him again.

After writing two hundred words, Miao Yi let out a long breath, and Xue'er beside him quickly took the pen from his hand and put it down.

Miao Yi casually pulled a few pieces of inked paper, walked to the coffee table beside him and took a picture, then sat on the chair next to Yun Zhiqiu, with his head down and silent.

Yun Zhiqiu glanced at him, took a few pieces of paper in his hand, and quickly counted the number of words. As for how well the words were written, there was no need to look at it. It was impossible to practice well in one go, and it was still unsightly.

There were quite a few words, and there were a few more words, because he had just copied a paragraph of the article. Yun Zhiqiu nodded with satisfaction and said with a smile: "My husband is indeed talented and has made rapid progress. He will definitely write well in the future!"

When she turned her head, she found that Miao Yi was sullen with his head down. She didn't know what he was thinking about. He was obviously depressed by her.

This made Yun Zhiqiu feel distressed. She knew a little about Miao Yi's past and knew that he was pitiful since he was a child. In order to survive, he had no chance to learn. After entering the cultivation world, he was trying to survive. He had no thoughts in this regard. Some fixed things were forced to change by himself, which was indeed a bit difficult for him.

So she stood up and walked over, smoothed the skirt behind her hips, sat directly on Miao Yi's thighs, and hooked his neck with one hand. With one hand, she took the tea handed by Qian'er, blew it at her mouth, and fed it to Miao Yi's mouth. She said with a smile: "My husband has worked hard. Have some tea and go out for a walk. I will ask Qian'er and Xue'er to serve you well later."

Turning back, she said to Qian'er and Xue'er: "The master will go to your place to sleep tonight. You two must serve the master well tonight. If you can't serve the master comfortably, I will hold you two responsible!"

"Yes!" The two girls blushed and replied in a low voice.

These words made Miao Yi angry and amused. He raised his head and gave Yun Zhiqiu a fierce look, and put his mouth to the teacup and took a sip. Pah! He raised his hand and slapped Yun Zhiqiu's buttocks hard, causing her to stand up with a scream. She rubbed her buttocks and rolled her eyes.

Qian'er and Xue'er smiled.

"It feels good!" Miao Yi said triumphantly, stood up, put his hands behind his back and walked out, stretched out of the hall, and glanced at Heitan, who was snoring like thunder under the eaves next to him. He walked away with a relaxed pace. When he reached the gate of the harem, he was stopped by the scholar, "Sir, did you get Madam's consent before you go out?"

Miao Yi's face suddenly darkened, "What do you mean? Am I restricted from entering and leaving my own house?"

The scholar looked back and saw Qian'er nodded not far away, then he waved his hand and opened the gate of the Eight Directions Formation. Let Miao Yi go out.

He walked around the palace and talked to Yan Xiu and Yang Zhaoqing. He went back to the General Manager's Mansion and talked to Yang Qing for a while. Finally, he went to the forbidden area and met the master and apprentice in Dongguoli. He learned that Yao Ruoxian was indeed refining treasures and did not allow anyone to disturb him, so he turned around and disappeared alone in the deep mountains and old forests.

He left the Sun Palace and found a cliff in a desolate mountain. He flew down alone and personally opened a deep stone cave at the bottom of the valley. He patrolled around and returned to the stone cave after confirming that there was no one around.

In the dim stone cave, the red blood light suddenly bloomed, and the blood lotus was finally taken out by Miao Yi again. The blood evil spirit instantly rushed out from the lotus head, and at the same time, the glow of the root and stem illuminated the cave, making the stone cave present a psychedelic color.

After careful observation, Miao Yi found that the blood evil spirit did not come from the whole blood lotus, but only from the nine lotus seeds.

He reached out and touched the lotus head that was like a red jade carving, as if touching the jelly, cold to the touch, but very tough and difficult to scratch. When his hand touched the lotus seed, the blood evil spirit that rushed into his body directly broke through his magic defense and invaded his body, making his mind turbulent. He was shocked and used the Star Fire Art to resist, and then he forced himself to stabilize his mind.

"What a strong blood evil spirit!" Miao Yi exclaimed in shock, not knowing what he thought of, flipped his hand and grabbed the Xuanyin Mirror in his hand, wondering if he could refine this blood evil spirit into a magic weapon, whether it could produce the same effect as the Xuanyin Mirror.

With his current cultivation, the Yin Sha Qi in the Xuan Yin Mirror can no longer threaten him, but this bloody evil Qi can directly affect people's minds, and it seems that it can also be used against high-level cultivators.

After putting away the Xuan Yin Mirror, he held the lotus pod and looked at it carefully, trying to pick out the lotus seeds in the lotus pod. It took a lot of effort to pick out nine lotus seeds the size of eggs. Each red crystal is like jade, flashing with dazzling blood light, and the condensed and lingering bloody evil Qi is so strong that it does not dissipate, which is amazing!

If he had not practiced the Star Fire Art, he would probably not be able to withstand the impact of such a strong bloody evil Qi, and these nine lotus seeds must be blood pills!

What made him incredible was that after the nine lotus seeds were picked, there was no bloody evil Qi on the blood lotus, including the lotus root.

Looking at the white lotus root shining in the rays of light, Miao Yi thought of the legend Mingzhao told him when he was in Zhengqi Sect. It was rumored that the Blood Demon Ancestor once obtained a magical herb. As long as the three souls and seven spirits were not destroyed, the magical herb could revive the dead and restore their original appearance.

Miao Yi didn't know what the so-called magic grass that the blood demon said looked like, but he was a little suspicious whether the blood lotus in front of him was the magic grass. The reason was simple. The blood gourd was the relic of the blood demon, and this blood lotus was probably not something that could be formed in the short term. He was full of expectations in his heart, hoping that he would get a rare treasure.

However, he turned the whole blood lotus over and over again, but he didn't see where the blood lotus god was. He couldn't find any results by casting a spell to investigate. He could only suppress his doubts and prepare to find someone who could answer the question. He put the thing away first.

The stone cave was dark, and then the blood light appeared again. Miao Yi took out another blood lotus seed and turned it over and over. The blood demon needed this thing to practice. How to practice with this thing?

After casting a spell to investigate, he was suddenly shocked. Spiritual energy! This blood pill was actually condensed by spiritual energy and blood evil energy. Not only did it condense into a solid, but it was also extremely hard! No matter how the spell was cast, it was difficult to break it. God knows how much spiritual energy and blood evil energy gathered inside to make this blood pill so hard!

At this moment, he understood that the blood demon would directly absorb the spiritual energy in this practice. If it were an ordinary person, it would not work. The blood evil energy in it was enough to kill people, but the blood demon was naturally not afraid of the blood evil energy in it, and it might even be a great tonic!

Miao Yi suddenly laughed, there was someone who was not afraid of this blood evil energy, that was him!

He flipped his hand and grabbed another blood pill in his hand, sat cross-legged, holding one in each hand, and performed the Star Fire Art. Two invisible flames wrapped around the two blood pills in his palm, sealing the blood evil energy from leaking out, and quickly performed the Star Fire Art to refine the blood evil energy in the blood pill.

Soon, two balls of spiritual mist oozed out from his palms, and then they coiled around his wrists like two dragons and went straight into his sleeves. His clothes began to swell up gradually under the filling of gas. At the expanded collar, the spiritual mist lingered, turning into three streams of smoke that were sucked into his mouth and nose, and together with the pores all over his body, absorbed the rolling spiritual energy heartily.

A smile appeared on Miao Yi's face. As he expected, it was indeed the case. And the spiritual energy contained in this blood pill was really amazing, as if it was endless. Once it was refined, it immediately appeared like fog. When you usually use the wish power beads to summon the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to absorb it, you can't see this scene. This effect is really no less than using things like Xianyuan Pills.

I don't know how much time has passed. Miao Yi's eyebrows moved, and the blood pill in his hands stopped refining. The swollen clothes on his body gradually deflated. As the last spiritual mist was sucked into his stomach by his mouth, his eyes opened.

He held two blood pills together in his hand, and a star bell was in his hand, which was jingling. It was a message from Yun Zhiqiu: It's dark, where have you been? You didn't run away again, did you?

Miao Yi said helplessly. He really loved and hated this woman. With this woman, you don't have to worry about housework at all. Everything is arranged for you. You can be the master. In addition, this woman is a beauty among women. The taste under the bed is really good, but if you don't agree with this woman, you will be furious.

He was unwilling to compromise with Yun Zhiqiu in everything and be a so-called henpecked man. That was too embarrassing, but when he made a fuss, he was always controlled by Yun Zhiqiu. The wife he worked so hard to marry turned out to be a tigress. It was a bit hard to bear!

Miao Yi cast a spell to activate the star bell to inform that he didn't run far. He was studying the blood lotus and would go back soon.

He collected the star bell and sighed, but he was refreshed when he looked at the blood pill in his hand. After refining it for half a day, the blood pill seemed to have no reaction, which also proved that the spiritual energy contained in it was large enough.

He collected the blood pill and flashed out of the zigzag cave passage. When he looked up in the air, it was already dark. He spread his arms and flew back quickly.

He flashed and landed at the door of the harem. Without any greeting, the scholar quickly let him in and reminded him: "The lady was looking for you everywhere just now."

In the courtyard outside the palace, Yun Zhiqiu, who looked like a mother of the world, was walking around with her long skirt dragging. She was a little worried that she had pushed Miao Yi too hard and forced Miao Yi to find an excuse to slip away again.

Seeing Miao Yi coming back, she felt relieved and walked to greet him with a smile. In front of the palace maids, she bowed and saluted, "My lord, you are back!"

The palace maids immediately followed suit and saluted, "My lord!"

Miao Yi said "hmm", and also put on a lot of airs, looking straight ahead, and continued to stride forward.

Yun Zhiqiu immediately followed and told Qian'er and Xue'er to serve the dishes. (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novels are better and updated faster!

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