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Su Chen looked down at Qing Ling.

She is petite, only about 1.5 meters tall, unremarkable, and looks about fifteen or sixteen years old.

She has a pretty and cold appearance, and her hair is tied into two braids. What is even more striking is that she has a pair of fluffy ears and a small tail!

The girl in front of me has half of the demon blood in her body, and she is a half-demon girl!

“Kittengirl?”

“really not bad……”

Su Chen’s eyes brightened slightly and he was amazed.

Su Chen knew very clearly that Qing Ling was not just someone with the blood of the demon clan.

What flows in her body is the blood of the Demon Emperor!

It’s just that the demon emperor’s bloodline is relatively thin.

When the demon emperor’s bloodline awakens in the later stages, Qing Ling will undergo a shocking transformation and eventually become a fierce and famous empress!

When Su Chen looked at Qing Ling, Qing Ling was also observing Su Chen.

Su Chen has a tall and tall body, sharp eyebrows and starry eyes, and an extremely handsome appearance.

He exuded a powerful coercion, and his temperament was calm and indifferent, which made Qing Ling look a little lost.

“Did you just say that you are the eldest son of the Su family, one of the three major families in the capital?”

Qing Ling asked, her voice clear and sweet.

“Do you think there is a second Su family in this area?”

Su Chen chuckled lightly.

Qing Ling opened her mouth and felt a thump in her heart.

She originally just wanted to pretend to surrender and run away later when Su Chen wasn’t paying attention.

But if Su Chen were the eldest son of the Su family, it would be very difficult to escape from his clutches!

Su Chen saw through her little thoughts at a glance, but Su Chen didn’t expose it.

“There is a mist vine in the pool. It belongs to you. By the way, bring me the bronze fragments under the water.”

Su Chen ordered.

Qing Ling was shocked and her eyes widened a bit.

“How could he know…”

In the pool, there is a fourth-level elixir, the Nether Mist Vine!

Qing Ling has the bloodline of the Demon Emperor. Although she has not yet awakened, she has a different perception of heaven, material and earth treasures than ordinary people, so she was able to discover that there was a spiritual medicine in the pool.

But the black anaconda was always entrenched in the water, and there was nothing she could do.

In the original plot, Chu Fan killed the black anaconda and then made various promises and benefits before Qing Ling was willing to follow him.

Qing Ling plunged into the water with doubts.

Soon, Qing Ling’s petite and exquisite body emerged from the water, and her wet clothes perfectly outlined her delicate body.

The pair of fluffy cat ears trembled slightly, making the whole person look more pure and cute.

“Master Su, this is the bronze fragment you want.”

Qing Ling held a palm-sized bronze fragment in both hands, with mysterious lines engraved on it.

She looked at Su Chen curiously, wondering how Su Chen knew there were bronze fragments in the water.

He couldn’t have thrown it in, right?

Su Chen took the bronze fragment and gently scratched his palm, and a wisp of blood dripped into the bronze fragment.

The mysterious lines on the bronze fragments lit up, spreading and intertwining, and finally formed a map!

“Just call me Master or Master from now on, and come with me.”

Su Chen said hello and called the snow-feathered bird.

“Yes, Master.”

Behind Su Chen, Qing Ling secretly rolled her eyes.

Humph, you actually want me to call you master, no way!

However, Su Chen’s act of giving her the Mist Vine made her feel less repulsive towards Su Chen.

“Chirp!”

The powerful snow-feathered bird fluttered its wings and flew in front of Su Chen.

Qing Ling’s eyes widened a bit, and she was secretly frightened!

With a fourth-level ferocious bird as his mount, it seems that he is indeed the eldest son of the Su family!

Su Chen directed the snow-feathered bird to fly deep into Nanyang Mountain.

Wei Long hid in the dark and advanced quietly to clear the way for Su Chen.

“Master, there is a fifth-level beast king entrenched deep in Nanyang Mountain. It is too dangerous!”

Seeing the snow-feathered bird continuing to penetrate deeper into Nanyang Mountain, Qing Ling was startled.

“What is there to fear from a mere fifth-level beast king?”

Su Chen didn’t take it seriously.

You are not afraid of me! I just returned to the first level of Yuanjing!

I want to get off!

Qing Ling let out a wail in her heart.

She made up her mind that if she encountered a fifth-level beast king, she would turn around and run away immediately.

She doesn’t care about Su Chen’s life or death!

Under Qing Ling’s vigilant and worried eyes, the Snow Feather Bird rushed straight into the depths of Nanyang Mountain.

Strangely enough, this journey has been exceptionally smooth.

Not to mention the fifth-level beast king, I haven’t even encountered a first-level ferocious beast!

Soon, the Snow Feather Bird landed on a deserted hill.

Su Chen took Qing Ling to the foot of the mountain and slashed out with a knife. The sharp light of the knife split the rocks, revealing a dark cave.

Su Chen and Qing Ling went deep into the cave and saw a simple and heavy bronze door at the end.

Su Chen took the bronze fragments

Pressed on the bronze door.

With mysterious lines glowing, the bronze door slowly opened with a dull rumbling sound.

“What is this place?”

Qing Ling was quite curious. She didn’t expect that the bronze fragments found in the pool could be of such wonderful use.

Inside the bronze gate is an ancient cave!

The cave is very empty, with only a shallow pool.

The water in the pool was actually lavender, emitting waves as vast as the ocean. Just looking at it made Qing Ling’s eyes sting, as if he would explode if he looked at it one more time.

There is a text carved on a stone in front of the pool.

“This is the purple spirit liquid of creation, which can make people condense the sword spirit body. It is a great opportunity that is difficult to find in the world.”

“It’s a pity that I am old, my vitality and blood are declining, my bones are gone, I have no blessings, and I have no descendants.”

“Therefore, this place is sealed and reserved for those who are destined to do so.”

Qing Ling spoke softly and read out the words on the stone.

Suddenly, a storm arose in her heart!

She had never heard of the Creation Purple Spirit Liquid, but she knew about the Sword Spirit Body.

It is an extremely powerful special physique. All those who have a sword spirit body are born to be supreme swordsmen. Becoming a saint and becoming an ancestor will not be a problem at all in the future!

The purple spirit liquid in front of you can actually condense the sword spirit body. This is simply a heaven-defying opportunity!

Once the news spreads, it will definitely trigger many powerful people in the monarch realm to snatch it, causing endless bloodshed!

“Isn’t this guy very lucky?”

Qing Ling was so envious that her mouth was watering.

“Want it?”

Su Chen suddenly spoke.

Qing Ling’s heartbeat suddenly accelerated, then she rolled her eyes and said, “You won’t give it to me even if I want it, so why are you asking me?”

“You call the master and listen, and I will give you the purple spirit liquid of creation.”

Su Chen said with a smile.

“you–”

She was about to say that you were dreaming, but she changed her words unexpectedly: “Are you serious?”

“I, the eldest son of the Su family, never lie to others.”

“Owner!”

Qing Ling didn’t hesitate at all and spoke directly.

“It was too fast, I didn’t hear it clearly.”

Su Chen raised his ears.

“Master~man~~”

Qing Ling dragged out her voice for a long time.

Su Chen shook his head: “There is no emotion, no sincerity at all.”

“you!”

Qing Ling’s tone was stagnant, her chest heaved with anger, and she wanted to beat Su Chen to death with her fists.

But in order to create the purple spirit liquid, Qing Ling decided to risk it all!

She bit her lip, hugged Su Chen’s arm, and shook it gently.

Her big watery eyes looked at Su Chen, and her voice was weak and pitiful as she said: “Master~~ just give this purple spirit fluid of creation to me, okay?”