Devouring Myriad Ghosts System

 

Sleeping Li Daochong enters the Qi Refining 10th layer in the Sea of ​​Consciousness cultivating, with the body Spirit Qi continually purifying and gathering, making Nine Veins slowly connected together, and the Spirit Root has a prototype.

Starting with the Qi Refining 8th layer, every additional layer of the cultivation base will be a qualitative leap.

Qi Refining 11th-layer is the top level of the Qi Refining Stage. Once the breakthrough is the Qi Gathering Stage, the real key is the Qi Refining 10th layer, which will be the layer of Nine Veins fusion.

If you want to break through this layer, you just can’t complete the breakthrough by simply adding Spirit Qi. Nine Veins must be connected together to form the Spirit Root prototype to enter the next layer.

Li Daochong was built in the prototype of the Sea of ​​Consciousness cultivating Lieutenant General. As long as the amount of Spirit Qi is sufficient, enter the Qi Refining 11th-layer where water flows, a canal is formed.

When the last Spirit Vein was completely associated with eight other Spirit Veins, Li Daochong made a long scream in the Sea of ​​Consciousness.

Telekinesis takes it to the next level and the Sea of ​​Consciousness is clear.

Qi Refining 10th layer is completely consolidated.

At this moment, Li Daochong finally recovered completely, and the body could not tell the refreshment. The whole person Essence Qi also became different.

Li Daochong slowly opened his eyes, the sky was bright, Yin Ping was not around, stretched out a big laziness, leaped down from the bed, the body did not have any signs of numbness, more flexible than before.

The world in Li Daochong’s eyes has changed slightly again. In the end, he can’t tell the difference. In short, it’s not the same.

Hey.

A bloody mosquito flies over.

Li Daochong looked at it, but the half-centimeter-sized blood mosquitoes were clearly seen, and the wings that were shaken hundreds of times in a second were still clearly visible in Li Daochong’s eyes.

Li Daochong stretched out his index finger and flicked it, and the poor bloody mosquito instantly turned into a fly ash and disappeared.

Gu gu !

Li Daochong came from the belly of the drum.

Jingle.

Yin Ping pushed the door open and saw the washbasin standing in the hands of Li Daochong standing by the bed falling to the ground. The hot water stains soaked the ground, and Yin Ping’s legs were also sprinkled with water.

However, this girl seems to be unaware at this moment, just shaking her lips and watching Li Daochong.

Shortly a few seconds of silence, Yin Ping wowed and cried, desperately rushing to Li Daochong, holding him up, and ignoring the master and servant.

“Young Master, you wake up, you finally wake up, Yin Ping thinks you won’t wake up again.”

Li Daochong touched Yin Ping’s small head and held the hoe in his arms with open arms. The thin and lovable body could be hugged and thinner than before.

Li Daochong is distressed and soft. “Well, don’t cry, how can Young Master not wake up? Even if Lao Wang comes to pull Young Master, Young Master will never go with him. Do you know why?”

Yin Ping looked up and looked at Li Daochong stupidly. He asked very well, “Why?”

Li Daochong couldn’t help but scrape it on Yin Ping little nose, “because that Young Master can’t eat Yin Ping’s meal, how can he stop without eating a single hundred years?”

Yin Ping’s delicate face suddenly turned red, and the crystal skin was about to drip out water. She stretched out a small hand and wiped a tear, seriously. “As long as Yin Ping can still do it, Young Master can eat for many years.” ”

“Hahaha, that would be better.” Li Daochong squeezed Yin Ping’s face and laughed on his back.

“Young Master, are you hungry?” Yin Ping was a little embarrassed to bury his head in Li Daochong’s chest and whispered.

“Hungry, very hungry, very hungry, starving to death.” Li Daochong said hungry and thirsty.

“Ah, then I will cook for the Young Master now.” Yin Ping was surprised and pushed Li Daochong away and ran out.

After a while, the outside kitchen came to the sound of cooking.

Li Daochong’s unspeakable warmth in his heart was surging. Standing at the door of the room, he saw the back of the busy Yin Ping across the yard, and his face showed a very happy smile.

“Shantou, you have worked hard during this time. When the competition is over, Young Master will take you around Blue Bay Star.” Li Daochong sighed with apologies.

Cultivating For what, Li Daochong seems to have a new understanding at this time.

In less than half an hour, Yin Ping made a table of dishes, the amount is naturally enough, and now there is money, Young Master no matter how much the amount of food, enough.

Of course, the taste did not have to be said.

Regardless of what the hotel restaurant is doing outside, in the eyes of Li Daochong, the best thing to do is Yin Ping’s craft.

Li Daochong is really hungry, strong wind scattering the last clouds will generally eliminate the full table dishes, and the mouth is bulging and screaming Yin Ping.

“Taro, you can eat too.” Li Daochong gave Yin Ping.

“Young Master, you eat, I am not hungry.” Yin Ping smiled back and saw that Young Master was happy, she was very satisfied.

“How to do it, eat together, hurry, obey, or Young Master is not happy.” Li Daochong pretending to be angry.

As long as Li Daochong is not happy, Yin Ping will panic immediately, and immediately see, hear and obey.

No, Yin Ping immediately picked up the tableware and ate it, and did not care about the image. He had a fight with Li Daochong.

“Shantou, do you want to cultivating?” Li Daochong suddenly asked a thought.

“cultivating?” Yin Ping looked ignorant and looked at Li Daochong. “How can Young Master, slave be cultivating?”

“Why not?” Li Daochong asked.

“The physique of the Kata Star is very weak in the Human Race and is not suitable for cultivating. In addition, the owner of the slave does not want the slave to be too powerful, which threatens the status of the owner,” Yin Ping explained.

“Who said that you are weak, it is just that the slave is brainwashing you, Young Master sees you very suitable for cultivating.” Li Daochong retorted.

“Young Master, you are cultivating just fine. Yin Ping doesn’t need cultivating. Yin Ping’s mission is to serve your life and make you feel comfortable.” Yin Ping is bitter, but his heart is sighing, Young Master is really alive, one There will be a strange idea.

How can slave be cultivating?

Yin Ping saw Li Daochong’s glare in his eyes, and suddenly felt tired. The last time the slave was a property issue, the master and the servant discussed the night.

Young Master won’t be short-circuited again?

“Yin Ping, you think about it, if you are not cultivating, how long is your lifespan?” Li Daochong put down the tableware seriously.

In fact, Li Daochong suddenly thought that Yin Ping cultivating was to ensure her safety, and she could not stay with her.

The killer incident left Li Daochong with a lingering fear. If the killer is not only killing himself, but even killing people around him, Yin Ping is obviously the easiest to start.

Last time, Yin Ping and Li Tianyang went to Li Family together, otherwise they didn’t know what would happen. Now think about it, Li Daochong is afraid after a while.

Li Daochong knows Yin Ping. This girl has been perfunctory with slavery since she was born. It is difficult to tell her reason, and she has changed her angle to guide her.

“Young Master, slave’s average lifespan is up and down 60, and the health is better than 80, which is the limit.” Yin Ping said seriously.

“So if I can become a Golden Core Cultivator like my dad, how long is lifespan?” Li Daochong continued to ask.

Yin Ping thought for a moment, “Yin Ping is not very sure, but there should be lifespan around 200.”

Li Daochong said with a smile, “Yeah, if you die in front of me, who will serve me in the rest of the day?”

Yin Ping’s face suddenly became sad. “Yes, who will serve the Young Master by then?”

Li Daochong continues to induce, “Taro, you see, if you are cultivating, you can also enter the Golden Core Stage, then you can not live to 200, so can you continue to serve me?”

Yin Ping slaps, “Yeah, Young Master, you are so smart.”

Li Daochong chuckled, “How to be your Young Master without cleverness, you will be cultivating from today, and I will give you two good ideas and cultivation techniques to you.”

Yin Ping nodded sillyly, “Okay.”

Determined to cultivating to the Golden Core Stage, following the footsteps of Young Master to live to two hundred years old, Yin Ping is serious.

The master and the servant agreed, Li Daochong opened a bottle of wine and Yin Ping had a small drink. Just finished drinking, Li Qingyao returned.

When Li Daochong woke up, Li Qingyao first burst into tears, but when the excitement eased.

Li Qingyao looked at Li Daochong with a look of eccentricity.

“Stupid girl, why are you looking at me? Is there something on my face?” Li Daochong touched his face.

“Brother, about your death, the school is crazy.” Li Qingyao speaks amazingly.

“Hey? My death?” Li Daochong stunned.

“correct.”

“Who said that?”

“A lot of people are saying that today Ouyang Qian is still asking me, you are dead and dead.”