What should I do if I accidentally practice with Xianjun

Chapter 17

Chapter 17 How Can Blood Be Sweet?

    Cha Yuan searched the Lost Land for a long time before she vaguely heard the voice of someone talking, both male and female. To be on the safe side, she didn't get any closer, but climbed up to a high place and hid in the shade of a tree, peeking down.

    Standing below are three women and two men. The three women are all demon cultivators of the Hehuan sect. The leader is Qiu Yan, the person who took the corpse of Lingxiu last time.

    Qiu Yanjiao said with a smile: "Good brother, you also know that this thing is hard to come by, I have worked so hard to get it."

    She hooked Moxiu's belt in front of her, winking like silk: "If If you want everything, both of you have to accompany me." The two

    demon cultivators took a few steps back and discussed a few words in the corner, seeming a little hesitant.

    Another magician stood up and said, "We have to inspect the goods first."

    "Okay." Qiu Yan readily agreed, and she took out three fresh corpses from the storage bag, and placed them neatly on the ground like goods for people pick.     "The first one is a Golden Core cultivator, and the other two are all foundation-building stage cultivators. Although they look

    a little sloppy, they can be restored by nourishing them with devilish energy."

The three people lying on the bed were all spiritual cultivators who had been harvested, and they looked terrifying. The most surprising thing was that the Golden Core cultivator was not the one from yesterday.

    She regretted so much, she shouldn't have slept so hard, and she didn't even know when they left.

    The two demon cultivators discussed for a while, and each took out the magic stone from the storage bag, and handed it to Qiu Yan together after collecting it.

    "Can you slow down what you said, and trade with you after we leave the Lost Land."

    Qiu Yan shook her head lightly, with a sly smile on her lips: "Of course not, your strength will be restored after you go out How could it be possible for me to pick it.”

    The two male demon cultivators glanced at the spiritual corpse on the ground again, gritted their teeth and said, “Okay.”

    Qiu Yan couldn’t help but smile, she hurriedly took the corpse back, and held their hands , Walking deep into the dense forest, after a while, there was the rustling sound of undressing.

    The female demon cultivator who was waiting there couldn't help muttering: "If I knew it earlier, I wouldn't have given her the corpse. I didn't expect to have such a magical effect." The other said: "No way,

    the person she picked didn't have Yuanyang. And what's the matter with letting the younger sister get some benefits? Isn't the golden core and Yuanyang in your belly hot enough? You still care about the essence of the demon cultivator." The female demon cultivator touched her lower abdomen and said with some pride: "There is such a thing as essence and energy

    . , who thinks too much. I almost break through the golden core, so naturally I don't want to let it go."     Chayuan was a little shocked, she was going to break through the golden core so soon, and she was still complacent about breaking through the foundation. Unexpectedly, her level of cultivation was not enough for other classmates.     No wonder, the Demon Cultivator of the Hehuan Sect is so keen on catching spiritual cultivation in the Lost Land. Here, he can arrest people by leaps and bounds, absorb one, and improve his cultivation by leaps and bounds.     Chayuan backed away quietly, she had to hurry up, if she could save one, she didn't want to see Lingxiu again and be harmed again.     On the other side, Ye Jingzhuo rescued five disciples who came to investigate from the mouth of a group of monsters. They were all badly wounded, and two of them lost so much blood that they nearly passed out.     Ye Jingzhuo took them to a safe place and distributed the wound medicine to them. After they regained some strength, he asked, "Can you find the whereabouts of the lost disciples?" Cui Anzhi, who was the least injured, said with great     grief : "Uncle Ye, we used the horoscope to detect that the disappearing colleagues were in the lost land. We searched here for a few days, but we couldn't find them. The light spots on the horoscope gradually disappeared, until just now, unexpectedly They're all gone, they've probably already..."     Before he finished speaking, he was choked up so that he couldn't speak, his eyes were full of tears, and his face was sad.     Ye Jingzhuo's face was terribly gloomy, his cold eyes were full of fear, and boundless anger surged from his body.     He tightly held the sword in his hand, and said without hesitation: "I will send you out first, and you return to the sect as soon as possible, and I will avenge them for the next revenge."