Parasitic Cultivation: Race Clearing System

"That's right, I've already got what I need, and now I come here specially to give you a second prescription, are you moved?" Bai Bing said.

What?

Shengzi was stunned for a moment, and then he noticed that An Yingqiu was also here, but his back was turned and he didn't see him, so he didn't notice it immediately.

"I'm leaving." An Yingqiu said, and left.

"Are you going to get blood?" the Son asked.

"yes."

"..." The Holy Son's expression was indescribably strange, is this true or not? Did it go so smoothly?

She didn't know that the request of this Suzaku boy would damage Dao Ji and blood?

But seeing the two appearing at the same time made him skeptical, is Wang Tianfeng's master so righteous? Helping him for no reason?

I always feel weird everywhere.

Who is he with such a big face?

"What are you standing there for?"

Bai Bing took out a soul stone, and the second "evolution path" was already recorded in it.

"You guys have fulfilled your promise, you can continue to practice, don't worry, I won't leave until you return to your peak condition.

But I have one condition. " Bai Bing said.

"Since I have fulfilled my promise, why do you break your promise?" said the Holy Son, "I do not accept additional conditions."

"This is because you regretted it first." Bai Bing said, "What is your plan to become a god, I want to participate."

After seeing the insect corpse, he made up his mind.

What becomes a god, as long as I am here, don't even think about it.

Let him return to the peak, then he will be responsible for it.

What kind of condition is this?

The Holy Son sneered and said: "It's really an inch, that's all, for the sake of your treatment of my illness, I can talk to the higher-ups and allow you to participate.

But this is already my bottom line, I hope you stop here. "

Bai Bing said, "But brother Hao told me that there is no threshold for this plan, and anyone can participate."

"..."

Then you still ask me a fart?

He actually called Brother Hao, Zhao Hao revealed this kind of thing to him, there might be something tricky between the two of them.

The Holy Son said in a deep voice: "That's only in theory, except for your Vermilion Bird Clan, my Shenhuang Clan has all the right to explain."

"That means agreeing." Bai Bing smiled.

...

The Holy Son got the soul stone and continued to practice this strange mental technique.

It's still the same smell.

This made him basically convinced that Bai Bing basically didn't fool him, but he still kept an eye out and sent someone to monitor Bai Bing all the time.

It's just a feeling that recently, it suddenly seems to be sucked out again, the whole body is weak, and the symptoms seem to suddenly become a little more serious.

No problem, though.

"Come here," said the Son.

Soon, a hidden guard appeared, "What orders does the Holy Son have?"

Shengzi pondered, "Go to Wang Tianfeng, she said that she has given the blood of Bai Bing, which must have damaged Daoji, find a reason, and find out the truth for me."

"yes."

"Also, let Zhao Hao come over. Forget it, I'll talk about this when I really recover." Shengzi hesitated for a while, giving up his thoughts.

He originally had a simple mind, and had prepared for many years for the plan to become a god, so he gave it a try here.

But what Zhao Hao said made him uneasy and full of doubts.

These three people have become weird no matter what.

One Zhao Hao, one Bai Bing, and one more An Yingqiu.

The first two are nothing more than that. He can't turn the tide, he can suppress it with one hand, but this old opponent, how can he behave so abnormally.

What is the relationship between them?

Could there be some conspiracy against me?

No, I have to talk to Master about this.

...

Bai Bing left Kuo Haifeng.

Everything outside is as usual, and the corpses of insects pass through the border, leaving no cloud behind.

He was walking in the mountains, feeling the strengthening of his own strength and surveillance.

"I reshape the blood, and the blood is also reshaping me."

Bai Bing looked a little dignified, and spread his hands.

He saw that his skin became fair and tough, and the aura of heaven and earth surged involuntarily, accumulating a terrifying force in his body, and dormant silently.

Strength is also growing silently.

Undoubtedly, the parasite has started to practice on its own again, to shape its physical body to match the level of SSS + bloodline, and to forge its own love nest.

He couldn't even stop it.

This made him sentimental, he was always getting stronger uncontrollably, pushed by the power of fate, and moved forward unstoppably.

I don't know when, it has changed beyond recognition, and I don't know how long it will take, it will completely change into the shape of a worm.

At this time, there was a sound of wind blowing.

Looking back, it was actually a black swan with a storage ring in its mouth, which seemed to be handed over to him.

What's the situation?

Seeing that the black swan looked spiritual, Bai Bing asked tentatively, "You are."

"Goose!"

It barks.

Forget it, being an idiot.

Bai Bing probed with his spiritual sense, the storage ring was not sealed, and another light flashed, and a package appeared.

Untie it, it is a source crystal.

Inside the transparent crystal is a green soft body sealed.

It is the parasite deprived from the body of the leader of the Qing clan: Chaos.

It turned out that she sent it.

Didn't she say that it has already been used? Why do you want to return it?

Bai Bing held this sealed item that any normal monk would regard as a treasure, and fell into deep thought.

...

Wang Tianfeng.

"Peak Master, Shengzi sent someone to see Peak Master." A female waitress said.

"Did you say what to do?" An Yingqiu asked.

"I said I wanted to thank the Peak Master for his help and bring you a thank you gift."

"Let him come up."

"yes."

Watching the maid leave, she walked towards the cliff, her gaze pierced through the thin clouds, and at her feet was the Divine Phoenix Clan who had lived for many years.

After watching for a while, she suddenly stretched out her hand, the palm of her hand gathered a terrifying radiance, and she slapped her chest and abdomen.

His face paled instantly.

Afterwards, the fire of the Divine Phoenix emerged, silently repaired, and his complexion returned to normal.

Soon, an old man came and went up the mountain along the steps.

"I have seen the peak master."

The old man saluted, and then took out some gifts.

"The holy son said that the plan to become a god is imminent, and he is suffering from injuries and illnesses. I am grateful that you can sacrifice your life to help him. He owes this favor.

But the holy son is not in good condition, and he has to hurry up to recover, so please forgive me for the inconvenience.

When the state is restored, the Holy Son will come to the door in person to thank him. "

An Yingqiu smiled and said, "We are all traveling together, so why be so polite."

The old man wanted to put the gift on the stone table, but the stone table had long since disappeared, so he couldn't help asking, "Why is Wangtian Peak in such a mess?"

As soon as he came up, he wanted to ask, half of the mountain was about to be cut off, as if he had just experienced a battle.

"Just on a whim, I practiced sword moves." An Yingqiu said.

"Congratulations to Master Feng for improving again."

The old man sighed, this destructive power is really amazing, no wonder it is the number one enemy in the heart of the Holy Son.

There was a vaguely terrifying aura floating nearby, even his heart trembled, and even felt strange, unlike the Taoist fluctuations that the Divine Phoenix Clan should have.

"When I was practicing swords just now, was there any abnormal perception in the clan?" She asked calmly with a move in her heart.

She knew this old man, he was the supervisor of the clan, and he was watching every move nearby, but he was from the Holy Son's side.

The old man said with a smile: "The peak master's Taoism is wonderful, such a big movement, I have never felt it, so I am surprised."

"Then it's troublesome to pay more attention to precautions. The Holy Son fell ill, and Bai Bing of the Suzaku tribe said that he suffered something unclean. I hope to strengthen the defense so that no more accidents will happen." She said.

"Thank you, Peak Master, for your concern, I will convey it to you."

The old man paused, "In addition, the Holy Son is also worried about your situation. The blood that Bai Bing asked for is not an ordinary thing. I am afraid that it will hurt the Daoist foundation and affect your future."

"I'm fine, I'm going to go all out with that plan, and this little impact is nothing."

An Yingqiu said, "Tell him, if you practice seriously, the future of the Divine Phoenix Clan might depend on him."

After chatting for a while, the old man went down the mountain and saw the Holy Son.

"How?" The Son couldn't wait to know the answer.

The old man hesitated, "Looking at the weather, that person's foundation is indeed damaged, but it's better to cover it up on the surface.

The promise that Bai Bing asked for really cost her a lot, and I'm afraid it will affect this plan. "

Did he really give him blood?

Even though he had been told before, the Holy Son was still shocked.

In fact, after he proposed this idea, he regretted it a bit, and it was a bit stupid in retrospect.

It was Zhao Hao blowing wind in his ear that made him act abruptly.

But Master also thinks this method is good.

That's all, what's even more stupid, is it really fucking realized?

Absurd from beginning to end.

That kid from the Suzaku Clan really has such a big face?

"Could it be that she did it on purpose? Does she really need such a favor from me? What does she want to do?"

The Holy Son pondered.

Cheng Shen plans to give way?

That's definitely not possible, don't even think about it, how many years he has prepared, how much effort and sweat he has put in.

Want to collude to harm me?

It's not like, the eldest daughter of the patriarch, who is good or bad, is not going to do such a thing.

"What else did she say?" the Holy Son asked.

The old man said: "She also said, let you concentrate on cultivation, maybe the future of our clan depends on you."

"It's not important, is there anything else? For example, human affairs, such an important matter, can she have something to ask for?"

"No mention."

This is strange.

The Holy Son frowned. The former is just a polite remark, so don't worry about it, but there is no mention of human feelings, so what's the point?

"Forget it, don't worry about it."

He cleared his doubts, and it was more important to cultivate. He blamed his illness for not being good, and everything was in vain.

I, Zhao Lan, am not a swindler like Bai Bing, since I helped her out, I will pay her back in the future.

And at this time.

An Yingqiu put on the cloak of the Golden Crow tribe, swallowed a black pill, and raised his hand, the fire of the Divine Phoenix also turned into a black flame, with the Golden Crow flying faintly.

Putting on the mask, he left the Divine Phoenix Clan and came to a mountain gate outside the city of Cultivator Square.

"Who is it?" A monk stopped him.

"This is the Promise Sect?" She said, her voice was cold, with a very mature charm.

The monk became vigilant, "Heavenly King Gedihu."

"The Promise Sect has no secret code."

The monk relaxed, "Please tell me where you came from and why."

"My real name, don't tell me." She said lightly.

"Are you from the Jinwu tribe?"

Seeing him with his hands behind his back and his back facing him, his cultivation level is average, forcing Graman, this is definitely a Golden Crow clan.

"This is the Tianshan Branch of the Wuji Sect. What are you doing here?"

The monk was probably relieved, took out the roster, began to take notes, and took out a listening stone at the same time.

"I want to join the sect, find an organization, and seek asylum."

"reason."

"Because I woke up."

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