The Black Beast’s Useless Concubine

"Om!" Bai Ye only felt the heart, stomach...lung and other seven places, as if they were being burned by a hot soldering iron! The pain caused her pores to explode.

"Intentionally guarding the seven souls, refining." Yu Jiuzhong reminded in a heavy tone.

"Buzz!..."

Bai Ye had already urged the publication of the Prajna Sutra to its extreme, but it couldn't offset any pain at all. The power of the rune was like a searing knife, piercing Bai Ye's seven soul masters.

Bai Ye almost fainted in pain, and a delicate little face was so pale as a result, there was no trace of blood, and the eyes of Yu Nine Divine Eyes condensed, and his breath also stagnated.

"..." Yu Jiuzhong turned his back, fearing that he couldn't help but would make her stop. Obviously when he was determined to help her temper her soul, he had told himself that this was the only way to become strong.

His Ye'er doesn't like what can only be sweet, hiding under his wings and growing up. She has her own goal of flapping her wings and flying high. She is unwilling to be the weak, and he wants to perfect her.

But every time he saw her hurt in such a painful practice, his heart was always shaken, and he couldn't help but want her to rest, not want her to experience these pains.

"Fortunately, she has her own way of cultivation, and I am not his master, otherwise I really don't know how to teach well." Yu Jiuzhong rubbed his brows and thought secretly.

In order to avoid the screams of Mu Yunzhan from outside, affecting Bai Ye's practice, Yu Jiuzhong then wrote four shielding symbols in the room, and the room suddenly became silent.

"Om." The magic pen was in Yu Jiuzhong's hand, radiating a subtle light, as if he was still eager to try, wanting to write more runes.

Yu Jiuzhong was taken aback for a moment, and then murmured softly, "It's worthy of being passed down from the ancient times. The damaged spiritual intelligence is self-satisfying, and I feel the power of the talisman I wrote is pure, so I want to write more. It is easy to understand."

"Well, this pen will be Ye'er's thing from now on, so you can recover more, and it will be good for her." Yu Jiuzhong was determined to write a paragraph with an ancient pen, and he awakened the rune in the inheritance.

After all, when Bai Ye was absorbing the power of the ancient talisman, he couldn't help. He could only wait until she had absorbed it before he wrote the ancient talisman with a higher level of strength.

"Buzz!..."

With the "cultivation" of Yu Jiuzhong, the ancient pens that comprehend more and more ancient talisman, the transparent mysterious light emitted from the whole body becomes more and more mysterious and unfathomable.

On the eighth day, Yu Jiuzhong only needed a password, and it could write the talisman by itself, without his operation at all, and it was extremely spiritual.

"Humph--"

At the same time, she was experiencing the white night of the third soul refining, and she couldn't bear to groan in pain. At this time, the organs corresponding to her seven souls were like being tempered in magma!

The kind of pain is comparable to the pain she endured when she awakened Promise Mingyan. She almost lost her mind, but she was still clenching her teeth!

Her body at this time was constantly exuding, with a pale golden luster, and her skin and bones became stronger than before under the aura.

"Give me the exercise!" Bai Ye broke out with a bite, and Tian Jing continued to repair her internal organs, no matter how much the rune burned her, she clenched her teeth!

Finally, on the ninth day...

"puff--"

A large mouthful of filthy blood spewed from Bai Ye's mouth.

"Puff, puff..."

Seven congestion spurted out!

"Buzz!"

Bai Ye's body was suddenly released from Jinze, a metal-like, cold texture blooming from her texture, from the inside out!

At the same moment!

"Huh!"