The fastest of these two methods is the first, but when it comes to the most solid way to improve your cultivation, it is the second.

However, this method of improving profound strength is extremely unstable and can be encountered but not sought, so most practitioners choose the former.

Shen Ning was very lucky. He encountered such a rare opportunity right after he was reborn. If he absorbed a soul bead, his profound strength would increase by at least three levels.

Evil spirits are divided into different levels, and so is the metaphysical circle, which has its own upgrade system.

From top to bottom they are Heavenly Spirit, Earth Spirit, Mysterious Spirit, and Imperial Spirit, and each level is divided into nine sections.

The original owner had never been exposed to metaphysics, so naturally he was an amateur who knew nothing. With this soul orb, Shen Ning was now a third-level metaphysics master at the Tianling level.

Although there is still a long way to go before the Emperor's Great Consummation, with the Blood Demon Thousand Chance Umbrella, he is still capable of fighting against Su Xianxian.

Zhao Xueying and Su Xianxian left the hospital and wanted to go back to their residence, but Su Xianxian insisted that she go with her. Zhao Xueying had no choice but to follow her to a secluded courtyard in a village in the city.

The abandoned alleyway, with the street lights in disrepair flickering, made the surrounding atmosphere even more eerie.

Zhao Xueying rubbed her shoulders, feeling a little cold. She looked at the person in front and asked tentatively: "Sister Xianxian, how long do we have to go?"

Su Xianxian didn't look back and whispered back: "I'll be there soon."

Liu Yu felt uneasy. He took Zhao Xueying's hand and lowered his voice and said: "Sister Xueying, why do I think this person is not reliable? How about we go back?"

To be honest, Zhao Xueying was worried in her heart, but when she thought that her appearance and voice had not yet recovered, she shook her head resolutely, "What are you going to do when you go back? Sister Xianxian, you can help me restore my appearance and voice. You have not seen the effect before." , and he also chased away the ghost from my body, I’m sure it’s not fake, don’t worry.”

On the way here, Zhao Xueying couldn't help but take the medicine in the brocade box. Unexpectedly, with such a small medicine, she could see the scars on her face getting better immediately. It was amazing.

But Su Xianxian also told her that if she wanted to completely cure these injuries, she would have to take this medicine at least five times. She had only taken it once this time, and she had not taken it four times, so naturally she had to follow Su Xianxian obediently.

Although Liu Yu was unwilling in her heart, she was a worker after all. She had to listen to her boss, so she could only continue walking.

Finally, half an hour later, the three of them came to an abandoned yard.

Su Xianxian asked the two of them to come in. There was no electricity here, so they could only light candles.

"Sister Xianxian, are we here?"

The candlelight illuminated the whole room dimly. Su Xianxian did not speak directly, but took out the yellow talisman paper and cinnabar from her pocket and placed them on the table one by one.

"Don't you want revenge? Let me help you."

Zhao Xueying was startled for a moment, and then thought of Shen Ning. If it weren't for this bitch, how could she be where she is today!

She clenched her fists and said fiercely: "Yes, Sister Xianxian, you have to help me!"

Su Xianxian laid out the things and turned to look at her, with a hint of slyness in her smiling eyes, "It's not impossible to help you, but you have to pay the price."

"What price."

"Shen Ning is a very powerful person. You will definitely not be able to kill her with ordinary means. Besides, you are an outsider. If you want revenge, you need to be able to fight Shen Ning."

Zhao Xueying seemed to understand, and slowly shook her head, "Xianxian, what do you mean?"

"It's very simple. As long as you eat your Baojiaxian, the profound energy in it will be transferred to you. In this way, you can kill Shen Ning with your own hands, and... your appearance and throat will be restored to their original appearance immediately."

Originally, when Zhao Xueying heard that her Baojiaxian was going to be eaten, she refused in her heart, but when she thought about her appearance and throat returning to the original state, she was shaken.

Although Su Xianxian's medicine is good, it still depends on the charity of others. If she gets upset, the life-saving straw she finally grasped will be in vain.

It is better to have it yourself than anyone else. The mountain will fall if you rely on it, and you will run away if you rely on everyone. After all, she understands this very well.

After weighing it again and again in her heart, Zhao Xueying's deep eyes flashed with a ruthless look, and she nodded: "Okay, I'll eat it!"

Su Xianxian's lips curled up slightly, "Very good."

Next, Su Xianxian took out the weasel puppet, and saw that she drew some symbols on the yellow talisman paper, recited some mantras, and then glued the talisman paper to the puppet.

Bang!

"ah!!!"

There was a burst of yellow gas, and the next moment Huang Erye was summoned, but he had already transformed into his original shape, lying on the ground, and on the ground were the spell seals glowing red.

The screams were so piercing, Zhao Xueying's heart tightened, and she looked at Su Xianxian hesitantly, "This... how about forget it? I can just pay two people to teach Shen Ning a lesson. There's no need to do this, right?"

Hearing this, Su Xianxian's eyes became sharp in vain, she shot towards Zhao Xueying coldly, and said sternly: "Now that the matter has come to this, do you think you still have a way to turn back?!"

Zhao Xueying was startled by her, and then heard Mr. Huang's wailing.

"Zhao Xueying..."

"I am willing to be eaten by you. As long as I can help you, I will do anything."

Mr. Huang still remembers that that night, all his fifty years of cultivation were completely wasted just because he offended an unknown little immortal on the path!

Just when he was depressed, he accidentally saw Zhao Xueying walking on the street. He was already upset and wanted to find someone to tease her, so he turned into a weasel, walked up to Zhao Xueying, and asked her.

"Do you think I look human?"

As we all know, Huang Xian is the most vindictive. He has already thought about it. As long as Zhao Xueying says "it's not like that", he will chase Zhao Xueying to the ends of the earth to make fun of her and vent his frustration.

However... Zhao Xueying actually said "like" to him.

With just such a word, Mr. Huang suddenly became an immortal and was promoted from an ordinary little weasel monster to a Huang Xian!

His cultivation level advanced by leaps and bounds, and his profound strength increased greatly. The first thing he did after becoming an immortal was to take away the home of the unknown little immortal and let out such a bad breath. From then on, no one dared to look down on him.

Therefore, Zhao Xueying's kindness to him would be something that he would never be able to finish in his lifetime. As long as he was for Zhao Xueying, even if he had to sacrifice his life, what would happen?

Mr. Huang's body gradually became transparent and dispersed like dust. He looked at Zhao Xueying with a tone of regret and joy, "If you hadn't said that I looked like a human being, I might have been a weasel that everyone beat up in my life. Really Thank you."

But……

Zhao Xueying was completely stunned. She thought about it again and again. She had indeed never seen Mr. Huang in her memory. If Su Xianxian hadn't told her, she might never have known that there was a Baojiaxian beside her.

Her tone was a little forced, she coughed twice, and said apologetically: "That day... maybe I drank too much. I'm sorry, I don't remember much."

Mr. Huang was surprised and shocked. He opened his mouth wide and his eyes were full of confusion and disbelief. He was about to say something, but the next moment, his whole body disappeared, leaving only a demon pill on the ground.

Until his death, he never thought that the decades of service he had been grateful for would turn out to be a joke.

How sad.

"Hahahahaha!" Su Xianxian laughed and shook her head, tears almost coming out, "You, you, you are really murderous. You actually said such words after drinking too much, and you had to let him die before he died.

You know, what can I say about you?"

Zhao Xueying smiled bitterly. She felt uncomfortable, but she had already said what she could do.

Su Xianxian stepped forward, picked up the demon pill and put it in Zhao Xueying's hand.

"Eat it and you'll have everything you want."

Su Xianxian's voice was bewitching, like a poppy full of temptation, and she said softly: "Not only can your appearance and voice be restored to their original state, Mr. Huang is a Taoist immortal. If you take his demon pill, your voice will be even better."

It sounds good, and the appearance will be even more amazing. The most important thing is that weasels are good at confusing others. When the time comes, this skill will be transferred to you. Whoever you want to like you will love you to the end!"

"Better sound..."

"An even more stunning appearance..."

"Love me with all my heart!"

The greed in Zhao Xueying's eyes is getting stronger and stronger. These are the things she dreams of. As long as she eats these things, she can become the top of the entertainment industry and become a first-class singer. Is this still a dream?

As long as he eats it, Cui Rufeng will fall in love with him wholeheartedly, enter a rich family, and live a life of no worries about food and clothing, which is simply great!

Liu Yu cowered in the corner and shivered in fear. She always felt that everything was too weird, "Sister Xueying, that thing can't..."

Just as Liu Yu was about to give a warning, Su Xianxian's sharp eyes swept over her. Her heart tightened, and the next moment she lost consciousness and fainted.

Zhao Xueying swallowed the demon pill without even thinking about it.

"That's right!"

The demon pill entered her belly and melted in her belly. It was nothing at first, but as a minute passed, the burning sensation became more and more intense. Zhao Xueying felt as if there was a furnace in her belly, burning her body.

"No...don't!"

The next moment, Zhao Xueying's eyes suddenly widened, her black eyes turned golden, and then her yellow-brown hair began to grow out little by little.

"What's this?!"

"ah--"

She screamed and tore at the top of her lungs, but no matter how hard she tried, the hair could not fall out, and it grew faster and faster. In half a minute, she was covered in hair, and she suddenly turned into a human-sized weasel.

Zhao Xueying's voice was hoarse and she looked at the other party in pain, "Su Xianxian, what on earth... did you feed me!"

She doesn't want to be like this!

Su Xianxian looked calm, as if she admired her masterpiece, and said slowly: "Don't worry, you will be grateful to me when these rejections pass."

The burning feeling became more and more intense, and Zhao Xueying felt that her head was hurting in half. She fell to the ground and rolled, screaming and roaring.

Exactly half an hour later.

Zhao Xueying, who had fainted from the pain, slowly opened her eyes. There was no burning sensation, and her skin was smooth and hairless.

Was everything just a dream?

She pushed herself up and found Su Xianxian sitting on a chair drinking tea. When she saw herself getting up, she raised her eyes and said, "Go and have a look in the mirror."

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