Exorcism

Xiaoqiu only had one Bairun Dan, which was a relic of Erliang. It was the size of a grain of rice and golden. He carefully held it in his hand, not daring to use too much force for fear that it would get stuck in the skin of his fingers.

The bald man on the table stuck out his tongue and licked his lips, keeping his promise without saying a word. Yang Qingyin said that she could feed him Bairun Dan. It was just a joke. She still injected spiritual energy into the bald man every two or three days.

Xiaoqiu threw Bairundan into his mouth and held it in his mouth without swallowing it. Bald Man sighed slightly. The most delicious food fell into someone else's mouth, so he had no choice but to give up.

Xiaoqiu turned around and threw the small box on the bed. The box still contained the elixir. In fact, he had nothing in his mouth. He decided to adopt Xin Youtao's idea and pretend to condense the elixir. It didn't matter that he lost to Shen Hao, but he didn't want to be fooled again. Yang Qingyin seemed to be an unscrupulous person, and because of this, she might be taken advantage of by others.

Xiaoqiu swallowed, pretending that the elixir was melting, and was about to practice, when Yang Qingyin opened the window and let in uninvited.

The bald man sighed and quickly shut up.

Xiaoqiu was surprised. Even if she had to force out the demon seed, she came a little too early. It was still a quarter of an hour before the second watch. "What's wrong?"

Yang Qingyin made a gesture of hissing, "One Bairun Pill is not enough. I heard that Shen Hao wants to take five pills, so you have to take ten pills."

"W-What?" Xiaoqiu didn't expect Yang Qingyin to do this at all, "Where did I get so many Bairun Pills?"

"You don't have it, I do." Yang Qingyin took out a wooden box and shook it twice, and a crisp sound came from inside. "I have many relatives, and a few Bairun Pills are nothing to them."

Xiaoqiu was even more surprised. Bairun Pills are precious things. In order to support his nephew's practice, Shen Hao's uncle almost sold everything to buy five pills. Yang Qingyin actually asked for a box casually, "Isn't this bad?"

"What's wrong?" Yang Qingyin glared, "One hundred alchemy Taoist priests. Ninety-nine of them want to take elixirs. Shen Hao doesn't feel embarrassed, but you give in?"

"I mean Guan Shenyue and the others."

"That's why I sent it quietly. You have to keep it a secret later. Don't let other people know. I will give him a few pills when the time comes." She turned to the bald man again, "You also have to control it. Mouth, you don’t need to suck blood now, your mouth is of little use. If you dare to reveal the secret, I will pull out your tongue.”

The bald man shook his head and nodded for a while, his face changed with fear.

"So many Bairundan..."

Xiaoqiu didn't finish her words.

Yang Qingyin flicked a finger with her left hand, and Xiaoqiu immediately felt her body stiffen. She opened her mouth involuntarily, and countless pills flew into her mouth at the same time.

"Don't swallow it." Yang Qingyin released the spell, "Including your own Bairun Pill, there are ten pills in total. Although it was given by a relative, it was also a favor from me. If the pill condensation fails tonight, take it with you Run away from Pangshan with your heads together, and never let me see you two again."

Xiaoqiu held the pill in her mouth and spoke slurredly. "What kind of magic weapon did you refine that could make Hong Lu Ke unbearable and drive you to the Zhiyong Station?"

Xiaoqiu really didn't understand that Yang Qingyin had so many powerful relatives in Pangshan. How big of a mistake do you have to make to be punished so severely?

"It's none of your business." Yang Qingyin replied proudly, turned around and jumped out of the window again.

"Weird woman." Xiaoqiu whispered, and the bald man opposite kept nodding.

Bairundan melts quickly. Xiaoqiu's mouth was full of spicy taste. He swallowed it in small bites. It seemed that he had to try to condense the pill tonight.

Although Xin Youtao proved that Yang Qingyin was not trustworthy, Xiao Qiu had seen her truest side, so she had no doubts.

The nature of Bairun Dan is as its name suggests. As soon as the fluid in the mouth is swallowed, some more will be produced immediately, and it will take a hundred times to finish.

Swallowing fluids, like breathing in and out, and tapping teeth, is one of the most basic cultivation methods in Taoism. Xiaoqiu has been practicing it for many years, and she is doing it slowly now. It takes half an hour to complete "Hundred Moisture". Well, The number of swallowing pills does not overlap. Otherwise, the nine Bairun Pills would not be able to be completely dissolved in one night.

The next step is to wait patiently. According to the knowledge taught by Yangshen Peak, Bairun Dan takes effect very quickly, and you will feel a sense of abundant spiritual energy in your body in less than a quarter of an hour.

Xiaoqiu started to run the heaven-defying pill condensation method in advance, stepped on the Heavenly Gang, controlled her breathing, and made a series of complex movements with her hands.

The bald man watched with admiration, his eyes sparkling, his mouth open but not making a sound.

"Weird." Xiaoqiu said to himself, and the bald guy opposite nodded in agreement.

He walked around again, and it was not long before the third watch. Shen Hao on the Ancestor Peak had probably taken the elixir, but Xiaoqiu still didn't feel anything special.

"Did she get the wrong pill?" Xiao Qiu asked.

The bald man shook his head and said he didn't know.

Xiaoqiu simply went back to bed to think about it, and woke up soon after, still feeling nothing.

It looked like the evening was going to be wasted.

As soon as the idea came up, Yang Qingyin jumped in from the window again, "Why did you sit on the bed? This is not the method I taught you."

"Those Bairun Pills don't seem to be working."

"How is that possible? These elixirs have been refined for less than ten years, which is when they are most effective." Yang Qingyin looked at Xiaoqiu, "Let me help you."

"How can I help?" Xiaoqiu was quite surprised. A very important feature of the Heaven-Defying Technique is to practice alone. Apart from providing pills, there should be no other way to help.

"I'll help you summon the spirit."

"Summoning spirits?" Xiaoqiu was even more surprised.

"I will summon your soul, and then activate the Bairun Pill in your body to take effect immediately. This is the simplest and fastest way. You must succeed in condensing the pill tonight no matter what, and you must not lose to Shen Hao."

Xiaoqiu thought this method was a bit unbelievable, and turned to look at the bald man.

Baldy had experienced spiritual conjuring several times, and he didn't like that feeling very much. He pouted and shook his head.

"Have you tried this before?"

Yang Qingyin shrugged, "Mu Xingqiu, this is not like your character. You have to take a dangerous path to defy the heavens. Do you want to condense your energy into a pill?"

"I want to." Xiaoqiu suddenly felt courageous in her heart, and even felt ashamed of her caution just now. My mother was right, he was going to take a dangerous road. How can we always look forward and backward?

The bald man shook his head even more violently, and the three strands of hair could hardly support him. When he found that Xiaoqiu was unmoved, he simply jumped up and down, banging the table.

"Be quiet." Xiaoqiu was slightly dissatisfied, "If you make any more noise, I'll throw you out."

The bald man stopped moving, with an expression on his face as if he had been greatly wronged.

"What should I do?" Xiaoqiu asked.

"Just sit on the bed." Yang Qingyin stretched out her right hand, holding an unlit small oil lamp in her palm, "Just enter the thinking state and leave the rest to me."

Just at this moment. Xiao Qiu had a suspicion. Yang Qingyin didn't have many magic weapons. When did he get an oil lamp besides the stolen pearl? But this suspicion quickly disappeared. Yang Qingyin was here to help. Xiao Qiu thought that she shouldn't doubt her for no reason.

"Bald man!" Xiaoqiu was shocked and angry.

Yang Qingyin waved her hand casually, and the bald man was slapped back to the table and hit the incense burner. It landed on a pile of white paper, with its head tilted and motionless.

"Don't worry about him, I'll let him faint for a while. Mu Xingqiu. Start thinking." The oil lamp in Yang Qingyin's palm was lit, and the faint light was like a small flower growing in the corner.

The suspicion in Xiaoqiu's heart became stronger, but in the end trust prevailed. This was Yang Qingyin who had shed tears in front of him, so there was nothing to doubt. Xin Youtao is naturally suspicious and thinks too much. As for the bald man, he is just a head that will always be ten years old.

He closed his eyes, and after a while, he began to feel a beating sensation in his head, first a little bit, like raindrops outside the window, and then slowly getting faster and stronger, like distant thunder or an approaching war drum.

Xiaoqiu suddenly realized that this was not the feeling of the soul leaving the body at all, but the soul-linking technique used by the founder of Ta Nian Xin Ke on him. Lin Sa had to use a lot of strength to cut it off.

He opened his eyes, looked at Yang Qingyin who was seriously casting spells in front of the window, and asked in a hoarse voice: "Who are you?"

Yang Qingyin looked indifferent, and after a while she said, "Who do you think I am?"

Xiaoqiu's heart skipped a beat, "Is it you? You bribed Zhang Lingsheng and Xin Youtao through the sound transmission incense burner."

Whoever they think is who is who? This is a powerful spell. Zhang Lingsheng and Xin Youtao failed to resist it. Xiaoqiu almost fell into it and couldn't extricate himself. He was worried that it was too late to discover the truth.

"Yang Qingyin" pointed at the oil lamp with her other hand and continued to cast spells, and the beating feeling in Xiaoqiu's head continued to increase.

"Those two idiots can't do even the smallest thing well, so I have to do it myself." She admitted.

"Who are you?" Xiaoqiu tried to fight back, but he couldn't move at all. The only thing he could do was to concentrate on fighting the beating feeling.

"It doesn't matter who I am. ｗｗanshｈｃcm" "Yang Qingyin"'s voice changed. She was neither male nor female, nor old nor young. "Who are you? Where did you hide the demon seed? Why doesn't it Are you willing to come out?"

Xiaoqiu didn't answer. He started talking to distract himself. He was a little confused. This person obviously had great magic power. Why didn't he use mind control on him? He soon understood that Zuo Liuying, the head of the Forbidden Secret Division, had used this trick on him before and found nothing, so the fake Yang Qingyin had to use another method.

Besides beating in the brain, what other effects does the soul-linking technique have? Dujiao Lin Sa didn't give a clear explanation at the time. Xiao Qiu only knew one thing, and he had to resist with all his strength.

"You have a will beyond ordinary people." Fake Yang Qingyin praised, "If there is no demon seed in your body, you are a malleable person."

The door was pushed open, and another Yang Qingyin walked in. Her carefree temperament convinced Xiao Qiu that this person was real.

The real old lady looked at the fake old lady, and she was not particularly surprised. She just frowned - the person she saw was completely different from Xiao Qiu, "Auntie, what are you doing here?"

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