don't mess with my wife

Chapter 45
I am just an ordinary monk, originally there was no hope for the Nascent Soul in this life, so I took the risk and embarked on this road of no return. I didn't want to encounter such a thing not long after I became a Nascent Soul.

The monk gritted his teeth and said, "If I say so, can senior spare my life!"

Ning Jiuchuan flicked his fingers.

A ball of flames burned from the fingertips and landed on the monk in an instant, igniting his whole body in an instant.

This flame is very strange.

Burning has been covering the surface of his body.

It will neither burn the clothes nor hurt his body, but let his spirit and body truly feel what is called fiery pain.

"What qualifications do you have to bargain with me!" Ning Jiuchuan was uncompromising.

joke.

She didn't intend to let him go at all.

Let this kind of scum out to continue harming people?
He has been unable to advance through the normal channels. If he wants to continue his cultivation, he can only sacrifice blood to other monks, and the higher the level, the more monks he needs.

Even without considering this.

The other party has seen herself, and she can't easily forgive her.

If it is exposed because of this, is it okay to be targeted by the organization?
Although the monk was quite stubborn at first.

But he was bound tightly by the golden rope, no matter how much he struggled, the rope would not move at all, what was even more frightening was that the rope blocked his strength, making him unable to exert his strength.

The flame was even more ferocious.

Little Master Uncle's flames seem to have various functions.

The flame that can condense the remnant soul of the monk in the Duan Yang Blood Sacrifice, the flame with the actual damage ability, and now this special flame appears again.

under these circumstances.

The monk also knew that if he didn't tell the truth, he might be tortured to the point of collapse, and there would be no room for bargaining.

"I said, I said it all, don't torture me anymore!" The monk finally broke down.

Also, no matter how the flame burns, he will only feel pain, but will not be injured. According to this situation, if it continues to burn, it will only continue to suffer.

Ning Jiuchuan's expression moved, and the flame became weaker.

"The blood sacrifice secret method was passed down to me by my master!"

"But there are others?"

"There are 12 other people who started with me."

Lin Cheng raised his eyebrows.

There are so many.

If they all set foot in the Nascent Soul Realm, the huge Wushuang city might not be enough for one person to consume. God knows how many monks will suffer.

"What realm is your master?" Ning Jiuchuan asked curiously.

"Master, the old man is already at the ninth grade of Yuanying, and he is only one step away from stepping into the Vientiane Realm!" The monk dared not hide anything at this moment.

Vientiane environment.

The realm after Nascent Soul Realm.

Lin Cheng heard it in his ears and remembered it in his heart.

Ning Jiuchuan asked: "Did he say anything noteworthy in his daily life?"

The monk thought for a moment in distress: "Master said that as long as he can be promoted to the Vientiane Realm, he can officially become a member of the organization, but I don't know what the organization is."

"Sure enough, it is an organization. It seems that I haven't officially joined it yet, but I should have connected with the organization through some means." Ning Jiuchuan frowned.

But it is also understandable.

The secret method of blood sacrifice in the Nascent Soul Realm exists outside.

Only by cultivating to the Vientiane Realm through the secret method can it be considered that the threshold of the organization has been reached.

Lin Cheng had already accepted the reality at this moment.

I thought it was just my junior uncle who suffered from a secondary illness, and the nonsense organization actually existed.

"Where are the others?" Lin Cheng asked.

The monk hurriedly replied: "I don't know where they are, because the number of monks in each city is limited, so we each chose a different place."

"Then where is your master?" Lin Cheng asked again.

The monk quickly shook his head: "I don't know where Master is!"

Ning Jiuchuan raised his eyebrows, the flames suddenly increased a bit, and the monk immediately howled in pain.

"I really don't know, but Master told us to go to Panshi City when we reach the third grade of Nascent Soul, and he might be there!" the monk said, holding back the pain.

"Why the third grade of Nascent Soul?" Ji Luoyu was puzzled.

Uncle Ning Jiuchuan explained: "Stupid! Because the higher the level of strength, the weaker the Nascent Soul effect of low-level monks. To improve the strength of the ninth-rank Nascent Soul, the third-rank Nascent Soul is the minimum standard, but... this There are not many Nascent Soul Realm third-rank monks around, and it seems that they want to make it themselves."

"It's impossible!" The monk couldn't understand the meaning of Ning Jiuchuan's words.

Could it be that his master accepted him as an apprentice to practice the secret method of blood sacrifice?

Ning Jiuchuan snorted, "What's impossible? People who practice the secret method of blood sacrifice have lost their conscience long ago. In order to improve their own strength, what can't they do?"

The monk stared blankly.

"Impossible, it's impossible..."

It seems that the blow was not small.

It's not how much he respects his master.

It was purely because there was no hope of promotion, and when he was wiped out among all living beings, he was picked up by his master and told him that there were more possibilities.

This virtually made him regard his master as a guiding light.

Now that I realize that Master may have other plans, I naturally feel a sense of my faith collapsing.

Lin Cheng couldn't help sighing after hearing this situation.

"These guys are really insane!"

Ning Jiuchuan said: "However, for me, although this method of cultivation is fast, it is not without disadvantages. The overall strength of its practitioners is relatively weak, and the sudden rise to the realm is definitely not as good as a person who takes one step at a time."

Asked for some more details.

The monk didn't know much.

But the news is enough.

There are many evil cultivators around here.

There is even an evil cultivator who is about to step into the Vientiane Realm.

The thirteen Nascent Soul third-rank monks are the last help he needs. Once these people's realm is high enough to rush back, they may all be sheep.

Ning Jiuchuan considered how to deal with this monk.

A snap of fingers.

The flame was extinguished immediately, and the monk felt relieved and was able to breathe.

But when Ning Jiuchuan tapped his toes again, the cultivator fainted again.

After finishing this, Ning Jiuchuan slapped the table and said: "This group of crazy guys deliberately spread the secret method of blood sacrifice to let the monks in the world practice. Those who reach the standard will be selected into the organization by them and become core members. I am immortal Huang really can't ignore it."

Ji Luoyu said silently: "I never thought that organizing monks would be so frenzied. To train more than a dozen monks, you have to sacrifice hundreds of monks. You should be punished!"

Lin Cheng asked, "What are you going to do?"

"Clean up this group of evil cultivators, so as not to spread the blood sacrifice secret method further, create more evil cultivators around, cause greater casualties, and prevent the organization's people from paying attention to this side." Ning Jiuchuan said decisively.

If a core member of the organization comes over, it will be troublesome.

She is not afraid of one or two people.

But I'm afraid that if the news is leaked, the entire organization will target it.

Even she couldn't bear it!
(End of this chapter)