Demi-Humans Cultivating Demons: I Use My Own Corpse To Refine Bones

Princess Qinghui took Mo Bai on her arm and returned to the bone pavilion together. The two sat cross-legged on one side of a bone table.

"Brother, you are so amazing.

What is the skeleton weapon just released?

He can actually turn into a skeleton general tens of feet tall! "

Princess Qinghui's eyes were filled with stars, her mouth was full of fragrance, and she had a look of deep admiration.

"It's not a magic weapon, it's a bone relic."

Mo Bai didn't mind revealing what technique he used. Everyone knew about the bone relics, so there was no need to hide it.

"hiss!"

There was a sound of gasping for air, and the girl's delicate body stiffened for a moment, becoming visibly restrained.

"Senior...Senior brother, is it the bone relic, one of the three most powerful techniques in the sect?"

There was a slight tremor in his voice, and there was a hint of unclear meaning in his eyes as he looked at the young man.

"Of course."

Mo Bai nodded, took out a set of tea sets donated by Ji Mang, and activated the white flames. After a while, the tea smell was fragrant.

Princess Qinghui shook her mind and thought about the two days together.

She didn't realize at all that the young man was such a ferocious person, that he could cultivate a hand of bone relics.

"Looking at the demonic aura of the skeleton, I don't know how many fellow monks have been trained by the slaughter sacrifice!

So ruthless and cruel, why didn’t I notice it at all? "

Princess Qinghui secretly used her peripheral vision to look at the young man carefully.

He has a handsome appearance and a pair of exceptionally bright black eyes. He is young and still retains a little childishness.

But there is more of a calm temperament about him, which makes people can't help but take the initiative to get close to him.

Unlike the demonic monks, he has a somewhat righteous demeanor.

"Damn it, is there something wrong with my talent for recognizing people?"

Princess Qinghui's expression was uncertain. The reason why she boldly approached Mo Bai in the past few days was because

What he relies on is his talent for recognizing people. He can tell who is ruthless, who is dirty, and who is cold-blooded.

You can also know who is friendly, who is grateful, who is firm, etc.

Among Princess Qinghui’s talents in recognizing people,

Mo Bai is rarely resentful, which means he doesn't kill many people.

His eyes were clear and without malice, indicating that he was a monk with a bottom line.

If you take the initiative to show your kindness and approach, you will definitely not arouse any resentment. Even if you feel a little uncomfortable, you will not be killed casually.

A few days ago, Princess Qinghui was shocked when she saw Mo Bai for the first time.

There are actually such monks in the Demon Sect, and their talents are terrifying.

Then she felt that this was a treasure given to her by God and started to take action.

Although progress is slow these days, the distance between us is indeed getting closer.

At this moment, he suddenly told her that all the things she had observed before were all illusions.

This boy was actually a demon-like figure who killed a large number of his peers.

This was simply unacceptable to Princess Qinghui.

"Talent can't be wrong, and the bone relics can't be fake either.

What should I do? "

Princess Qinghui had the urge to turn around and run away. She really didn't dare to entrust her life to a demon who could refine bone relics.

But she couldn't bear to leave. First of all, her talent had never failed over the years, and the interactions over the past few days had proven it beyond doubt;

Secondly, I have put so much effort into it, and I still have a precious yellow-level magic weapon, so I can't just let it go to waste.

When the girl was confused, Mo Bai made tea and said doubtfully:

"Junior sister, why are you worried about something?"

And pushed a cup of tea in front of the girl.

Princess Qinghui was suddenly awakened and looked dazed for a moment.

A familiar innocent smile immediately appeared on his face, with a little doubt.

“Senior brother, I was just thinking about the mission of Fang Xue’s group of inner disciples.

The tasks issued by the elders are public, but the inner disciples must have deeper tasks.

If we can take the credit for the inner sect mission, the chances of redeeming the water of Rengui will be greatly increased. "

After saying these words, Princess Qinghui couldn't help but admire her wit.

If this question is raised, it will definitely not arouse Mo Bai's suspicion.

Originally, she was planning to pick up the slack when Fang Xue and his group were killing monsters, so that she could safely accumulate contribution points.

But now the person he relies on has shown terrifying strength.

This made her no longer satisfied with killing monsters, and she had the idea of ​​taking the credit from that group of people.

Mo Bai did not expect that the tasks were divided into outer door tasks and inner door tasks.

It's right if you think about it carefully,

There is a huge gap in strength between the outer disciples and the inner disciples, so the inner disciples will definitely consider them differently.

Perhaps ten portions of Rengui Water were originally prepared for the inner disciples as their mission reward.

"Junior sister is absolutely right,

I happened to be invited to go with this group of inner disciples in the afternoon.

What the inner sect's mission is will eventually be exposed. "

Mo Bai picked up the tea and drank it in one gulp.

"However, senior brother, the Wind Sword and the others will definitely not give up."

Princess Qinghui took the initiative to remind her that she didn't want Mo Bai to be careless.

"It doesn't matter, everything is mine."

The voice was calm, without any fluctuation.

Princess Qinghui couldn't help but be attracted by this strong self-confidence.

"I'll fight hard, I bet you still have humanity!"

He made a decision in his heart.