MTL - It’s Obviously a Life Skill, But You Developed It Into a Magical Skill

 In the spacious and bright courtyard, a breeze blew through.

With the arrival of spring, this breeze carries a refreshing smell. Just smelling it can make you feel relaxed and happy.

 But when the breeze blew, the refreshing feeling disappeared, and a cold feeling enveloped the entire yard.

In addition to the coldness, there is also a hint of murderous aura surrounding the courtyard.

Even though it is spring, the warm sun should be shining in the sky, but at this time, the yard feels like a cold winter.

The national preceptor was filled with murderous aura and slowly uttered the word "evil disciple".

 Not only the Imperial Master, but also Yuan Qingyi and others had traces of murderous intent on their faces.

 Even if he has the same character as Ye Shuang, his current complexion is still not good-looking.

 “Evildoer?”

When Zhou An heard these two words, he immediately understood that something big was about to happen.

This kind of poison is not feasible in the Great Chu State, because even if the doctors of the Great Chu State have books published by Zhou An, it will take time to rise.

Not only that, the original situation of more air in and less air out has also been greatly improved, and breathing has gradually returned to calmness.

 The Imperial Master calmed down the murderous aura in his body and asked, "He is one of my few remaining disciples."

 That's why Zhou An said this.

These five people all made great contributions to the Chu Kingdom before it was established.

 At present, it is still early and the level of doctors is still developing.

It is precisely because of this that the national preceptor called Zhou An to come over for treatment.

The other party must know his medical skills, but in the distance from the capital to Huaixi Capital, there are no people to send him, let alone others.

He didn't care about Yuan Qingyi's unlucky words, but stretched out his hand to Yuan Qingyi.

Otherwise, wouldn’t the poisonous poison, which is also one of the eight special skills, be defeated by the psychic medicine Tian?

  Yuan Qingyi, who looked unreliable but was actually very reliable, began to become unreliable again.

 But unfortunately, the only person who can subdue Yuan Qingyi here is the national master.

 No matter how good Zhou An’s medical skills are, he still cannot bring the dead back to life.

 “It’s difficult to treat, but it can be cured.”

  After encountering Zhou An's Qi, the highly toxic Huashen Powder was like a mouse seeing a cat, and it began to retreat in an instant.

Of course, now is not the time to talk about this. The situation of the middle-aged Taoist is very critical.

  More likely there is a big secret.

When Qi appeared, it immediately transitioned into the body of the middle-aged Taoist. Like a terrifying giant beast, it opened its big mouth full of fangs and crazily devoured the Huashen Powder in the middle-aged Taoist's body.

But Zhou An was able to do this kind of thing that the doctors of the Chu country were unable to do at his fingertips. For him, it was as simple as eating and drinking.

Because of this, the four remaining disciples who are still alive are the only ones left by the Imperial Master.

 Zhou An raised the corners of his mouth slightly, then controlled his Qi and rushed over quickly.

 Zhou An raised his right hand and extended his index finger.

 But when the Huashen Powder was swallowed by Zhou An's Qi, the middle-aged Taoist's complexion returned to rosy at a speed visible to the naked eye.

 Some poisons are difficult to cure even with psychic medicine.

 “It has to be you!”

 The Huashen Powder was quickly wrapped in Zhou An's Qi and disappeared in an instant.

 The middle-aged Taoist was originally pale and out of breath, looking like he was about to die.

 Finally, Huashensan was forced into a corner by Zhou An's Qi, trembling.

Yuan Qingyi breathed a sigh of relief and patted Zhou An on the shoulder as if he was carefree: "Otherwise, my nephew will probably go down."

 Fortunately, Zhou An happened to be in the capital, otherwise the life of the middle-aged Taoist would not have been saved.

“Zhou An, can his current condition be cured?”

 Everyone who is an official in Da Chu State knows that the Imperial Master had a total of nine disciples, but five of them died in the battle.

"Okay, his soul is injured and his body is in a state of self-protection. He will only recover after his soul is recuperated."

“If I were still in Huaixi Jing, I might have disappeared before I could even send him here.”

Now, there is one person lying on the ground, including Shi Xiyuan and Ye Shuang.

Just like its name, Huashen Powder has a very strong ability to devour the soul. If it is delayed for a while, the soul of the middle-aged Taoist will probably be swallowed up, and then it will be completely gone.

Zhou An took back his hand: "The other party's calculation is very loud. The psychic medicine is indeed therapeutic, but this kind of Shenhua Powder cannot be solved by taking the medicine directly, otherwise there will be no such thing as breaking the magic poison. He has eight special skills for poisoning."

Then there is one left, which is self-evident. Zhou An can think of it with his feet.

And Zhou An's Qi was like an army attacking the city, attacking towards Huashen San step by step.

The evil disciple mentioned by the Imperial Master just now must be the last one. It is also likely to be related to the middle-aged Taoist lying down, and may even have harmed the middle-aged Taoist.

 At this time, the anxiety on the Imperial Master's face also disappeared.

 “The medicine that restores the soul.”

 Yuan Qingyi is actually very reliable, especially in important matters.

 After hearing what the imperial master said, he pulled out a hair.

The hair appeared and immediately flashed with pale white brilliance. After a while, under the brilliance, the hair turned into a magic medicine that restored the soul.

Psychic magic medicine is simply the most popular among the eight unique skills.

Everyone who sees it has to take a bite. For this reason, Yuan Qingyi is the magic medicine for walking.

 It's also fortunate that Yuan Qingyi has his own strength and background, otherwise people would be looking for him every day.

 To put it more disgustingly, even if Yuan Qingyi rubs his feet and gives them away, there are still people rushing to get them.

 The imperial master took the magic medicine and immediately gave it to the middle-aged Taoist.

 After a while, the magic medicine began to take effect, and the middle-aged Taoist's closed eyes began to tremble slightly.

 After about a few breaths, the middle-aged Taoist woke up and looked around with a blank expression.

 “Xin Yuan, tell me clearly what happened!” The national master’s tone was low.

The national master's disciple named Xin Yuan finally reacted and got up from the ground, with a look of sadness on his face.

"Brother, he...is from the Ye Dao Sect. He has been working undercover in the Supervision Department."

Xin Yuan's body trembled slightly, as if he remembered his own experience and felt sad in his heart.

This kind of trembling is not fear, but more disbelief and despair.

As Zhou An said before, only close relatives can use Huashen Powder.

 The other apprentice of the national master is Xin Yuan's brother.

The brothers turned against each other, and what was worse, the elder brother was from the Ye Dao Sect that had always been hostile to him. Xin Yuan was naturally under great pressure.

“This mission was to go to Lumingjing to investigate an official’s affairs. I discovered that the official secretly sent a lot of supplies to Yesaomen.”

"And after verification, the official's background turned out to be his brother."

“I was completely shocked at the time, so I ran to my brother to question him.”

"I never thought that before I came here, he would poison me. Before I lost consciousness, he said, "Brothers, if I can cure the poison, it will be my luck. If I can't cure it, it will be my fate."

 Speaking of this, Xin Yuan clenched his fists hard.

 The Imperial Master took a deep breath: "Xin Ming, he...sigh."

"When I took you two under my wing, you were just a little taller. I never thought that one day, he would betray me."

“The Supervision Department is responsible for supervising all officials, but in the end, there was a problem with the Supervision Department.”

Master Xiyuan took two steps forward and said, "Junior brother, don't worry. I've asked my senior brother to help you deal with this traitor."

Ye Shuang also followed suit: "The teacher treats him like a son, but he betrays the teacher. If he sees him, he will definitely be killed."

 Xin Yuan nodded, but his mood was still not high.

 He looked around, and suddenly saw Zhou An, and was slightly startled.

 “Are you... Zhou An, who is in high demand now?”

Zhou An nodded.

Yuan Qingyi said: "Master nephew, thanks to Zhou An this time, otherwise your life may not be saved."

Xin Yuan finally came to his senses and said with a wry smile: "Thank you all, I will avenge this in person, but now instead of talking about revenge, it is better to talk about Zhou An."

 “Is there something about me?”

 Zhou An frowned and said, "What's the matter?"

He really didn't expect that he was just here to treat Xin Yuan's illness, so why did he suddenly get into trouble?

However, when Xin Yuan said this, Zhou An became interested.

Xin Yuan said slowly: "Zhou An, Ye Dao Sect will make a big move against you, but I don't know what the specific big move is."

“But what I can tell is that the time should be after the spy hunting activity.”

Hearing this, Zhou An touched his chin: "I see. I just said that they should not let me go after they have been silent for so long. They are waiting for me behind."

Ye Dao Men and those dogs in Zong Xing all have the same character, that is, they must retaliate for their anger.

Zhou An killed many people in the Ye Dao Sect and solved many of the Ye Dao Sect's conspiracies.

 The most recent one is the trip to Dai Viet.

On that trip, not only the Ye Dao Sect but also the Ye Buddha Sect will be offended.

Of course, everyone is an enemy, so if you kill them, you will kill them. Zhou An never cares about what happens next.

 If you block my way, you will be killed directly. There is nothing to say.

 If you come again, continue to chop.

No matter how many enemies there are, there will always be a time when they are all killed, and then my aunt will have to thank herself.

 After all, being down there alone is boring.

 Having sent so many people away by myself, my aunt’s spirit in heaven must be able to rest in peace.

Thinking of this, Zhou An circulated the Qi in his body, and based on what Xin Yuan said just now, he began to perform Bagua arithmetic to calculate the subsequent situation.

 The golden gossip appeared in front of his eyes, and began to spin continuously with Zhou An's calculations.

Threads emerge from the golden gossip, wanting to go into the distance.

 But when the silk thread extended in one direction, before it could extend far, an accident happened.

As if there was an invisible blade, the thread was suddenly cut off, making Zhou An unable to calculate.

 “There is an expert.”

Zhou An squinted his eyes and thought to himself.

 If you can’t figure it out, then you don’t have a clue.

But now it is calculated, but it suddenly disappears in the middle, which means that someone has taken action to cut off the barrier of one's calculation.

“National Preceptor, could you please help me calculate it?” Zhou An asked.

 The calculation method of Daomen is comparable to that of Zamen.

What's more, a top-level master like the National Master is definitely better than him.

 The Imperial Master nodded.

 This time, the disciple's betrayal was also a sad thing for the national master.

What's more, this matter also involves Zhou An, an unrelated person, and the national division will also help.

 Then, the Imperial Master raised his hand and pointed towards the sky.

Qi blooms from the fingers of the national master.

 The entire Supervision Department was immediately covered with a mysterious and mysterious feeling.

 All members of the Supervision Department subconsciously raised their heads and looked towards the inner courtyard.

This feeling has appeared before, and they all knew that it was the national master who took action.

The mysterious and mysterious feeling was spreading, but fortunately it did not last long.

 After a moment, the Imperial Master frowned slightly.

 “Can’t figure it out.”

“It seems that the leader of Ye Dao Sect personally took action to conceal the cause and effect of this incident.”

“Zhou An, the Ye Dao Sect must be very confident about this move, otherwise the leader of the Ye Dao Sect would not take action personally.”

The Imperial Master said slowly: "You must be careful, or stay here in the capital, no one dares to touch you."

Hearing this, Zhou An shook his head: "It will be solved in the end."

 It was not a big deal for him to see the Imperial Master, and in fact he didn't have much hope.

 After all, Ye Daomen knew that Xin Yuan was the apprentice of the national master, and if he dared to do such a thing, he must have taken the national master into consideration.

Even if he is hiding in the capital, the other party will probably consider it.

 In this case, it is better to take the initiative.

 Zhou An is not a passive person, and he does not like to be passive at any time.

 Even if he is carrying a gun and mounting a horse, he likes to be on top.

 So Zhou An didn't care, but he just had to be more cautious in the future.

Ten thousand steps back, he has a gathering of guilds, which is very stable.

 “The matter has been settled and I have to leave.”

Zhou An said: "The hunt for ghosts is about to begin. I need to live in the palace so that I can deal with it nearby."

 The Imperial Master nodded: "Okay."

“Thanks to you for taking action this time, Ye Shuang, you send Zhou An off. In addition, junior brother, Xi Yuan, and Xin Yuan, please follow me into the house. I have something else that I want to ask clearly.”

 After saying that, the Imperial Master walked towards the house.

Yuan Qingyi and others did not hesitate, followed the imperial master, and quickly entered the house.

 In the yard, only Zhou An and Ye Shuang were left, and a black jade man looked around.

At this time, Zhou An also felt that Ye Shuang's aura was very different.

 “Is it all holy?” Zhou An asked.

Ye Shuang nodded slightly: "With my talents fully activated, and the Taoist secrets you gave me, I have reached the realm of the All-Saint."

Zhou An was stunned, thinking that Qing Shuangzi's talent was really too overbearing.

There are not even side effects, unlike Yu Hang’s talent, which has really serious side effects.

 “Let’s go, I’ll see you off.” Ye Shuang was wearing white clothes, still maintaining a cold demeanor.

Zhou An was about to speak when Black Jade next to him interrupted.

The black jade eyes rolled slightly, changing from the silly look before to a quirky look, and asked with probing eyes: "Are you the young one?"

Zhou An's eyes widened and he covered Black Yu's mouth with his hand to prevent her from continuing. He thought to himself that what Black Yu had learned was getting more and more biased.

Ye Shuang’s face was filled with confusion: “What’s so small?”

Although Black Jade's mouth was covered, her eyes widened and she made random gestures with her white and tender hands, trying to make Ye Shuang understand.

Of course Ye Shuang couldn't understand, and became even more confused. He looked at Zhou An and asked, "What does this mean?"

"Nothing else, it's just...well, how should I put it, no, why do you care about this?" Zhou An wanted to explain, but found that the explanation at this time would become more and more crooked.

 The Imperial Preceptor is still in the house. For people of this level, no matter how quiet you speak, you can hear them clearly.

Do you dare to let the apprentice of the national master be a junior?

Very good, the Imperial Master took off your skin and used it to make a pair of leather boots. You must be very virtuous.

Ye Shuang saw Zhou An being careless and thought about it for a long time, but couldn't figure out what was going on.

She could only stop thinking about it for the time being and took Zhou An to the door of the Supervision Department.

At this time, Ye Shuang fell silent.

 After a while, she took out a piece of talisman paper from her arms and handed it to Zhou An's hand.

Although Zhou An didn't know what it meant, he still took the talisman paper with Ye Shuang's body temperature and asked, "What is this?"

“When I reach the Holy Realm, the talismans I made with my own hands can unleash my strongest attack.”

Ye Shuang lowered his head, looked at his toes, and said: "Although I know you are very strong, this talisman paper is better than nothing, but if it is useful, it can also alleviate the urgent need."

 Zhou An understood and put the talisman into the pink purse.

Ye Shuang looked at the pink money bag in Zhou An's hand and was slightly stunned.

 This money bag was the one she gave to Zhou An.

She still remembered that Zhou Anna's face was full of disgust at the color of the money bag, but she didn't expect to keep it with her.

"You have to be careful."

Ye Shuang said: "When we are free, we can go shopping together on the street."

Zhou An smiled and said: "That's natural. Don't worry, my life is very tough. Starting from Anding County, people who want my life are like the stars in the sky, but I have picked them all off."

Hearing this, Ye Shuang hummed softly.

 Zhou An patted Ye Shuang's shoulder: "I'll leave first."

The hunt for spooks is approaching, so Zhou An still has to go back to the palace first.

Ye Shuang also knew that Zhou An had many things to do, so he did not stop Zhou An and nodded in agreement.

 Soon, Zhou An left the Supervision Department and walked towards the palace.

Ye Shuang looked at Zhou An's leaving figure and didn't look back for a long time.

 At this time, Yuan Qingyi's voice sounded behind Ye Shuang.

"like?"

Ye Shuang was startled and immediately turned his head.

Yuan Qingyi smiled and said: "Just use it if you like it, but it really doesn't work. I have a magic medicine here. As long as a man takes it, he will be like a dragon and a tiger. After the raw rice is cooked, won't there be results?"

Even though Ye Shuang was in white clothes, he couldn't help but have black lines on his head: "Uncle, my nephew cannot imitate your style."

Yuan Qingyi laughed loudly: "I'm just making an analogy. Okay, you also go to the house. Xin Ming's matter must be guarded after all. Now, senior brother is ready to thoroughly investigate the Supervision Department."

Ye Shuang hummed and followed Yuan Qingyi towards the inner courtyard.

But while walking, she kept thinking about Yuan Qingyi's words.

 …

 Hunting for spooks, no matter which country you are in, is an extremely important matter.

This is not only related to every country, but also to the people of the country and the survival of mankind.

 Relieving the pressure in the psychic space and relieving the pressure in the cracks can be achieved in the most perfect state through hunting for ghosts.

At this moment, many masters from the Holy Realm have gathered in the palace of the Great Chu Kingdom.

These are carefully selected from various countries, a total of sixty-two.

As for why there are two more, it’s because those two were sent by Da Qi and Da Yue to compete for the leadership position.

 If you lose, go back each other.

 If you win, you can stay as the leader and get more benefits.

The imperial palace of the Great Chu Kingdom naturally received these people and arranged rooms for every master in the Holy Realm.

 In the imperial study room.

Emperor Xingwu listened to the report of his men, nodded, then looked at Zhou An and said: "Are you ready? Tomorrow is the time for the competition."

 Zhou An smiled and said, "I've made all preparations. It won't get in the way."

 In the competition, it is natural to win.

Being the leader, you can get two more rewards. Zhou An will directly choose two inner elixirs when the time comes. Isn’t that flattering?

"There is a person, you should be careful." Emperor Xingwu took out a piece of information and handed it to Zhou An.

Zhou An took it and looked at it carefully.

 After reading it, he touched his chin.

 “Devil Swordsman?”

 “What a cheesy nickname.”

Emperor Xingwu said speechlessly: "What I want you to pay attention to is not the name, but the person of Demon Swordsman."

 “What information do you have?” Zhou An asked.

Emperor Xingwu pointed to the name on the information and said: "It is said that this person's sword intention is to destroy his own consciousness. Can he reach the level of fighting Juewu?"

“Fighting against adversity?” Zhou An said with interest: “That’s really interesting.”

"Compared to you, it's far worse." Emperor Xingwu shook his head: "To destroy all consciousness means that you are a madman."

"Understood." Zhou An said: "When the time comes, where will the competition be held?"

The price of facing this level of adversity is too high. After becoming a madman, there is no enemy or friend.

 In Zhou An's view, it is not only costly, but also a kind of self-harm.

 “It’s a martial arts arena. When the time comes, we won’t be there.”

Emperor Xingwu said: "This is a rule, because leaders will get more rewards, so every country wants its own people to become leaders."

"So in this kind of competition, if we are present, they will think that we are using tricks."

 Zhou An understood.

 In fact, this is also a normal thing.

 At the level of Emperor Xingwu, if small tricks were used on the spot, no one would be able to detect it.

 Leaders are equivalent to resources, and no one is willing to give up resources.

 “Then I’ll leave first.” Zhou An said.

He still has a lot of proficiency to gain, so of course he wouldn't stay here longer, turned around and left directly.

Emperor Xingwu waited until Zhou An left and then began to deal with the matters at hand.

 …

 A corner of the palace.

At this time, the palace was already full of people.

Everyone here is a master in the Holy Realm. Wherever they are placed, they are like a big boss.

 Some people are already old, while others are still middle-aged.

Although they are different in age, their strength is real. Even in the All Saint Realm, they are still top masters.

 Where the Holy Land of Dai Viet Kingdom lives, at this time, a middle-aged man wearing a metal glove is closing his eyes and meditating.

His name is Ouyang Ming, and he is the candidate for the leadership position this time.

In the world of martial arts, he is called the Iron Fist Warrior because the fist in his hand has killed countless masters.

 This time, Ouyang Ming came here to fulfill a dream of his.

“After playing against Zhou An, I can understand the gap and improve myself.”

Ouyang Ming thought in his mind.

In fact, many of the masters in the Holy Realm want to fight Zhou An and have a hearty competition.

 But there is no chance.

 You can hone yourself by playing against masters.

Ouyang Ming knew very well that he was no match for Zhou An, but he had long since given up any hope for this trip, including becoming the leader, which he did not even dare to think about.

The only thing I want to do is to have a good fight.

Just when Ouyang Ming was thinking this, the sound of footsteps suddenly sounded.

Ouyang Ming's ability, of course, he knows who is outside the door.

 “What is he here to do?”

Thinking like this, the door was pushed open from the outside.

 A middle-aged man, dressed entirely in black, with a long knife on his waist.

The middle-aged man’s right hand is covered with dense calluses. Even an ordinary person would know that this man is a good hand with a knife.

“Devil Swordsman, what are you doing here?”

Ouyang Ming's face was a bit unsightly.

 The reason is very simple. The reputation of Demon Swordsman is not good in the world.

 In his early years, Demon Swordsman was a master of swordsmanship. When he was young, he challenged many masters and his reputation grew.

 Originally, having a good reputation is a good thing for experts like them.

 But what happened next, no one expected.

After the Demon Swordsman awakened his sword intention, his sword intention became a sword intention that annihilates consciousness.

Although it can greatly improve the magic swordsman, the cost is also huge.

 After that, when the Demon Swordsman challenges again, no one will be left alive after using his sword intention.

 Because of this, the reputation of the Demon Swordsman gradually became bad.

Ouyang Ming really didn’t want to communicate with the Demon Swordsman, not only because of the Demon Swordsman’s poor reputation, but also because of the relationship between Dayue and Daqi.

 After all, Da Qi State collects more and more subsidies, even to the point of doubling the amount. People at their level understand this.

From the perspective of the Dai Viet Kingdom, Ouyang Ming would not look good.

But now that the Demon Swordsman came to the door, he felt that there must be something inside, so he didn't kick him out on the spot.

The Demon Swordsman's voice was very hoarse and his tone was also very low: "Tomorrow is Dabi. I hope you challenge Zhou An first."

Ouyang Ming was slightly startled. He didn't expect that the Demon Swordsman would say these words, and his brows furrowed tightly: "Why?"

According to the rules, you can choose randomly first. After the two people play against each other, the winner will have enough time to recover. After recovering, they can proceed to the next challenge.

“Because I want to see if Zhou An is worthy of my sword.”

There was a coldness in Demon Swordsman's eyes: "They say he can fight against adversity, and so can I. I want to see first, who is stronger, he or I, whether you want to or not, it's up to you, I'm just saying One sentence.”

"Besides, I know you are here to sharpen yourself. In this case, Zhou An in his heyday is more in line with your wishes."

 After saying this, the Demon Swordsman turned around and left without a trace of hesitation.

Soon, Ouyang Ming was the only one left in the room.

Ouyang Ming thought for a long time, but couldn't figure out what the Demon Swordsman meant by doing this.

He always felt that the Demon Swordsman's visit should be more than that, but he couldn't figure it out.

 After that, Ouyang Ming didn’t think much about it.

 “Me first? Just right.”

“Let me see how far he is from the prosperous Zhou An.”

With this thought in mind, Ouyang Ming continued to close his eyes and began to adjust his thoughts.

 …

 After the Demon Swordsman left, he returned to his room.

 Hash the door shut with his backhand, the Demon Swordsman sat on the chair and took out a wooden box from his arms.

 Inside the wooden box is a dark pill.

The Demon Swordsman couldn't help but think of what Emperor Feng Teng said to him.

“It is said that Zhou An fought against adversity, but he is in the psychic realm, and at most he can defeat the entire holy realm.”

"It is said that Zhou An died in the Juewu Realm, but it seems that Zhou An is surrounded by expert guards. This is normal. If he were in Da Qi, I would definitely send someone to protect him."

“Adversity is only the Holy Spirit. To be safe, this elixir specially made for you can enhance your madness and has no side effects for you.”

"Kill Zhou An, and I will do my best to protect your life. Don't worry, if you don't do this, the world will be devastated. I'm not that stupid."

 …

These words were all spoken to him by Emperor Feng Teng, but at this time, the Demon Swordsman did not intend to take the elixir.

 “This is a good thing, how can it be used here?”

"Wait for Ouyang Ming to take action first. If Zhou An is not strong enough, I won't use it."

 “If the strength is available, then use it.”

"And if Ou Yangming doesn't take action first, I will fight Zhou An first, and then take the pill when I am unable to do anything."

 The Demon Swordsman thought in his mind.

Although he is called the Demon Swordsman, he is not a fool.

 This elixir is very precious and he plans to keep it, otherwise he would not go to Ouyang Ming.

 A moment later, the Demon Swordsman had deployed all his plans.

"Now, we have to wait until tomorrow, Zhou An, you will definitely die." The magic swordsman sneered in his heart.

Soon, the room returned to silence, and Demon Swordsman, like Ouyang Ming, closed his eyes and adjusted to be in the best condition to face tomorrow's battle.

 …

 The two of them were in a state of concentration and adjustment.

 On the other side, Zhou An encountered something.

At this time, Black Jade was sitting cross-legged next to Zhou An, with his eyes slightly closed.

At this time, the black jade no longer has that silly aura, and it has no skin.

Hongyu was sitting obediently, and the sense of taboo all over his body became more and more intense.

 Especially this taboo beauty is most likely to fascinate men and make them fall deeply into it.

 Even Zhou An is a bit hard to resist.

Of course, Zhou An knows Heiyu's funny character, so he can still withstand it.

 What’s more, things are not quite right with Black Jade now.

The aura on Black Jade is getting stronger and stronger, and it is already hovering in the entire room.

Even though it is half-human and half-weird, after being washed away by the evil body of the Holy Spirit, ordinary people can no longer tell it, and it has more of a human aura.

Even so, if anyone in the industry comes in, they will be frightened half to death by the black jade at this time.

Zhou An stood with a sword in his hand, standing quietly beside the black jade, protecting the law motionlessly.

There is no other reason. Shortly after returning, Black Jade seemed to be beginning to understand a new eight unique skills. (End of chapter)