Chapter 162
Seeing the ecstatic expression of the Zuiyue Butterfly Demon, a strange color flashed in Yang Qingyan's eyes, and she suddenly changed the subject: "However, how do you make this king believe that you will honestly guard the spirit tree here?"

Hearing this sentence, Zuiyue Butterfly Demon's complexion changed, apparently he didn't expect Yang Qingyan to say such a thing, and he didn't answer for a while.

Yang Qingyan on the other side was not in a hurry, but looked at him quietly.

The thoughts in his heart kept changing, and finally the Drunken Moon Butterfly Demon could only sigh helplessly, and said, "I don't know how to prove it, and let Lingbo Demon King arrange it."

"Okay. You don't have to be discouraged, this king will naturally not do something out of line, all you need is for this king to plant a restriction on you."

Seeing the Zuiyue Butterfly Demon's downcast expression, Yang Qingyan frowned and said so.

When he heard that he was going to be banned, the face of the drunk moon butterfly demon became extremely ugly, but at this time he had to choose to obey Yang Qingyan. King, do it!"

"Don't worry, just let go of your guard."

After finishing speaking, Yang Qingyan raised her jade hand, the green light flickered in the palm, and a golden imprint made of twined vines appeared in Yang Qingyan's palm instantly, looking at the pattern, it was the imprint of the wood god.

With a wave of jade hand, the golden imprint of the wood god turned into a golden light, and rushed straight towards the drunk moon butterfly monster, finally entering his body.

Being imprinted with the imprint of the Wood God, the Drunken Moon Butterfly Demon instantly connected with Yang Qingyan.

The mark of the wood god has been imprinted on the Zuiyue butterfly demon, even if he wants to go back on his word, it is impossible for him, secretly happy in his heart, Yang Qingyan flicked his hand and a white jade vial instantly appeared in Yang Qingyan's palm.

Gently send the jade bottle to the Drunken Moon Butterfly Demon, and the jade bottle turns into a streak of white light and falls steadily beside the Drunken Moon Butterfly Demon.

Seeing the doubt in the eyes of the drunken moon butterfly demon, Yang Qingyan said: "There are ten high-grade Yunling pills in the jade bottle. Your cultivation level has declined today, but you are extremely weak. Let's talk about it after taking one pill first!"

Although the Drunken Moon Butterfly Demon is a demon cultivator, but after all, he is a cultivation base in the foundation establishment period, so he doesn't know what the top-grade Yunling Pill is.Immediately, his complexion changed, and a few strands of shock flashed from his eyes.

But Yang Qingyan's identity seemed even more mysterious in his eyes.With a wave of its wings, it put away the jade bottle, and the Zuiyue Butterfly Demon bowed to Yang Qingyan, and said, "Thank you, Demon King Lingbo!"

"There is no need to be too polite. I killed these two snake monsters today, and I am a little tired. You should go out to restore your cultivation and let me rest here alone for a while."

"Yes, this junior will leave."

Seeing the Zuiyue Butterfly Demon go out, Yang Qingyan smiled slightly, moved the snake's tail, and came to the side of the Lingtan.

Looking at the pond water containing countless auras, Yang Qingyan flicked her jade hand, a blue glow flashed, and two jade bottles appeared in Yang Qingyan's hands.

Pull off the lid, put the jade bottle into the spirit pool, after a while, one bottle was filled with water from the spirit pool, and then another jade bottle was also filled, Yang Qingyan looked at the spirit pool with regret. With a glance, Tan put the two jade bottles into the Sumeru Ring.

The spirit of the Lingtan here is extremely rich, even stronger than the spirit spring in the Xingyue Forest back then. Like this spirit water, whether it is used to refine medicine, replenish mana, or practice, it is a good one. Choice, that's why Yang Qingyan filled two bottles with jade bottles.

If it wasn't because he was afraid that filling too much would destroy the aura in the Lingtan and affect the Yuanling fruit tree, Yang Qingyan would have finished filling him long ago.

With the tail of the snake coiled, Yang Qingyan sat cross-legged on the ground, secretly thinking about what to do next.

At this moment, not only did she offend the five sects because she killed the city lord of Jincheng, but she was also hated by him because she offended the man surnamed Yu.

If he went out with this woman's appearance again, he would be recognized by the two parties.I thought about leaving the Lianyun Mountains after a while, but not to mention that Linglong and the others are still in Jincheng, even the five sects will not be able to accept their apprentices for long.

Thinking of the five sects accepting disciples, Yang Qingyan frowned suddenly, secretly almost forgot about it, with a flick of her jade hand, a golden ring appeared in Yang Qingyan's hand.

The golden ring is simple in style, with patterns of some strange spirit beasts engraved on it, it is the ring of imperial beasts.

Turning over the beast ring to look at it, I saw that the seal on it that was originally shining with golden light had become extremely dim at this moment.

Looking at the situation, it is estimated that this letter will disappear in a short time, and the celestial scorpion in this ring will also come out!
It seems that this scorpion should be dealt with as soon as possible, Yang Qingyan thought secretly.

After thinking about it, Yang Qingyan still decided to leave the Lianyun Mountains, but she definitely couldn't use her original appearance anymore.

Thinking of this, Yang Qingyan originally wanted to transform into another appearance, but suddenly remembered that there were still a few sets of men's clothing that she had bought in her spare time in her Xumi Ring, and she immediately had an idea.

After thinking about the future path, Yang Qingyan smiled slightly and began to practice the Good Fortune Art. After all, practicing in this place full of spiritual energy can get twice the result with half the effort.

For a cultivator of immortality, one night is just a moment. After Yang Qingyan finished practicing the Fortune Art on both sides, the sky was already bright.

After tidying up briefly, Yang Qingyan slipped her snake tail and slid towards the outside of the cave.

Passing through the long stone corridor, I saw the drunk moon butterfly demon playing with several of his fellow clansmen.In yesterday's battle, most of the Drunken Moon Butterflies perished, and only these Drunken Moon Butterflies who had not developed their spiritual intelligence survived.

Turning his eyes slightly, he looked at the Zuiyue Butterfly Demon, and saw that the trauma on his body had also stabilized, and his whole body exuded an aura of great consummation.

It seems that the effect of that bottle of high-grade Yunling Pill is not bad. Yesterday it was only at the twelfth level of Qi Refining, and today it has reached the Dzogchen. Of course, this is also the same as the Drunken Moon Butterfly Demon who once reached the foundation building stage. related.

Seeing Yang Qingyan come out, the Drunken Moon Butterfly Demon called back his family members, and once he spread his wings, he came to Yang Qingyan's side and said, "Meet the Demon King Lingbo.!"

"There's no need to do that. Judging by your qi and blood, it must be that your cultivation base is stable and not bad, so you haven't continued to drop."

"This is all because of the efficacy of your ten Yunling Pills, Demon King Lingbo, otherwise this junior would not have recovered so quickly." Drunken Moon Butterfly Demon said respectfully.

Sensing the respectful tone in Zuiyuedieyao's tone, Yang Qingyan couldn't help admiring the magic of the wood god's imprint, yesterday he ignored him, but he didn't expect to be so respectful today.

"It's okay, you deserve these, there's no need to thank me like this, I just want to explain to you today and I'm going to leave." Yang Qingyan said softly.

When Yang Qingyan said she was going to leave, Zuiyue Diyao was taken aback, and said, "I don't know where Lingbo Demon King is going?"

"Go to the world! I have some things to deal with here, so you just take good care of the Yuanling fruit tree here."

After all, Yang Qingyan waved her jade hand, and a black sharp blade appeared in Yang Qingyan's hand. The sharp blade was dark and exuded a strong wave of mana. It was exactly a middle-grade magic weapon that Yang Qingyan obtained by beheading Xie Wan'er before. .

The jade hand waved at the sharp blade, and the sharp blade slowly floated in front of the Drunken Moon Butterfly Demon.

"This is a medium-grade magic weapon, I will give it to you, remember to take good care of the Yuanling fruit tree."

Looking at the sharp blade floating in front of him, a hint of surprise flashed in the eyes of the Drunken Moon Butterfly Demon, and he said so.

Although he used to be a demon cultivator in the Foundation Establishment period, he had never used human magical artifacts a few times, so he was surprised when he saw middle-grade magical artifacts.

Although he was surprised in his heart, because Yang Qingyan was here, the Zuiyue butterfly demon could only restrain his curiosity, put down the sharp blade, and said: "Thank you Lingbo demon king, this junior will definitely live up to your expectations and do a good job for you Be optimistic about the Yuanling fruit tree."

"Well, I believe you."

Looking back at the grotto, Yang Qingyan was not in the ink marks either, she made a talisman with her jade hand, pieces of cyan petals fell down, Yang Qingyan directly activated the Hundred Flowers Escape Technique and rushed out towards the exit of the abyss.

(End of this chapter)

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