He was stupid, and Wei Daimei became even more stupid.

She could not imagine that Qi Miaoyun, who was extremely noble on weekdays, would have such a posture.

But the next scene made her unable to believe her eyes.

"Master, it was wrong for me to be a servant before." Qi Miaoyun actually bowed to her and said, "I just hope you are a large number of masters and don't care about me."

“………!”

Wang Li was speechless. He was suspicious and couldn't help but turn to look at Yan Yan, "Did you think she was mocking me on purpose?"

Yan Yan looked at Qi Miaoyun with her eyebrows down and her eyes down, and she was also confused.

"You can't be too stimulating, crazy, right?" Wang Li looked at Qi Miaoyun and felt that she didn't mock him like this on purpose.

"Master, I was really crazy before. How crazy is I to actually want to kill someone like you." Qi Miaoyun said incredibly ashamed: "I will definitely reflect on myself and will never be so crazy in the future."

"Really?" Wang Liwu couldn't believe it.

"I dare to swear that I will be a maid for one day and a maid for the rest of my life. I will be a maid for the master for the rest of my life. I will be a maid for the master for the rest of my life. I will be absolutely loyal to the master and will not have any two hearts." Qi Miaoyun looked at Wang Li, and his pupils shining: "Master, please do not be prejudiced to me because of my previous identity and the wrong things I did. Master, please do not pity me because I was the leader of the ancient sect of Tianyi. That is a thing of the past. Master, please tell me if you have anything to do."

"Okay!" Wang Li said: "Then come here and lick me your feet."

"Okay, master." Qi Miaoyun's eyes lit up. She really stepped forward, and did not seem to think that Wang Li was humiliating. Instead, she felt that Wang Li treated her like this, and indeed treated her as a slave.

"I'll lose it!"

Wang Li himself was shocked, and he quickly asked Qi Miaoyun to stop and quickly clean up the spiritual bones of the six-winged Nether Ice Beasts.

"This seems wrong, fellow Taoist Lingxi." He couldn't help but send a message to Yan Yan and Wei Daimei, "How come Qi Shaohuo seems to have gone from one extreme to another? She was so noble that she didn't bother to talk to me, but now she seems to really treat herself as a lowly slave. It seems that the more I abuse her, the happier I am. Could it be that the method of detaining her Nascent Soul in the Holy Land of Hei Tian is so perverted?"

"I have never heard of such a perverted method in the Holy Land of Hei Tian." Yan Yan's face was embarrassed. Fortunately, Wang Li really didn't let Qi Miaoyun lick her feet, otherwise she really didn't know how to face the picture. "Maybe her mood suffered too much, which led to such a complete reversal."

Wang Li originally thought he was quite perverted, but when he saw Qi Miaoyun's appearance, he felt that Qi Miaoyun was so perverted that his scalp was numb.

He couldn't help but try again. He watched Qi Miaoyun draw the spiritual bones very quickly, but he still deliberately scolded and said, "Qi Shaohuo, you servant, are clumsy, why are you working so slowly? Believe it or not, I will hang you up and beat you."

Qi Miaoyun was not really angry, but looked a little happy, lowered her head and said, "Yes, I am faster, thank you for your reprimand."

Wang Li had goose bumps all over his body. He felt that Qi Shaohuo was even more perverted than his senior brother.

Wei Daimei was made like this by the ancient Tianyi Sect. He originally wanted to make Qi Miaoyun suffer a little more, but Qi Miaoyun's current perverted appearance made him unable to start.

"Fellow Daoist Lingxi, why don't you let her lick your feet?"

He couldn't help but say to Yan Yan.

This immediately scared Yan Yan, "Wang Li, are you sick?"

"I'm not sick, I'm afraid she's sick." Wang Li sighed.

Qi Miaoyun heard this and said, "Yes, the master is right, it's because the slave is sick."

Wang Li: “…!”

Yan Yan: "......"

Wang Li was really helpless. He took out the green magic seal of the True Lord Yuchen and asked, "Do you know what magic weapon this is?"

"This is the magic weapon of the True Lord Yuchen. I don't know the name. I only know that it is the most treasure of Wangwushan Sect and a copy of an ancient magic weapon." Qi Miaoyun immediately replied: "It is a bit unique and can be continuously poured into the true energy and sacrificed it, but it seems that after more than tens of breaths, the infused true energy will naturally lose a part of it."

Yan Yan took a deep breath, calmed down and said, "Then this magic weapon may be a copy of the Infinite Magic Seal. The ancient Infinite Magic Seal is the natal magic weapon of the Infinite Emperor. It is said that it can continuously concentrate on the true energy and will not be lost. In the end, it can produce ten times the power."

Qi Miaoyun said: "This magic weapon of Wangwushan Sect does not have such a terrifying function. As far as I know, it allows Yuchen Zhenjun to exert power across one or two small realms. She is a cultivator at the third level of Nascent Soul. Even if she stimulates this magic weapon to the extreme, it seems that she can only exert the power of a cultivator at the fifth level of Nascent Soul."

"The Infinite Magic Seal can produce ten times of power, isn't it too perverted?" Wang Li looked at Yan Yan and said, "Are you sure the record is correct? Isn't that great emperor who is above the Mahayana period, and he holds such a magic weapon in his hand, completely invincible?"

"A monk who can be called the Great Emperor was originally invincible in one era, but all kinds of powerful magic weapons have their own characteristics and suppress each other. Even compared with the emperor-level figures of each era, they may be good at winning the game, and not necessarily anyone will definitely win." Yan Yan explained seriously: "As for ten times of power, that's nothing. If the killing method among the seven nerves evolved to the extreme, it would probably be more than ten times more powerful than those most ordinary killing method. Your Sun and Moon Emperor Hua Wan Battle Art, and your killing method, don't you know how many times the power of the ordinary killing method. Otherwise, can you fight against the Jindan monk?"

After saying this, Wang Li didn't think it was difficult to understand.

He began to penetrate the true essence into this blue magic seal. Since this blue magic seal can produce power that can span at least one or two small realms, it seems to be enough for what he wants to do now.

Qi Miaoyun really didn't lie.

After dozens of breaths, although this blue magic seal can still accommodate the true energy, it has begun to lose some of the true energy.

He was not worried and directly sacrificed the blue magic seal.

boom!

This blue magic seal flew to the sky with his heart, and then continued to grow bigger and fall like a mountain.

laugh!

He stimulated the spirit poisonous sword energy and harshly attacked the blue magic seal.

A burst of noise in the air, and cracks appeared in his spiritual poisonous sword aura. Wang Li instantly activated the Blood-burning Demon-killing Sword again, and the sword energy hit the spiritual poisonous sword aura.

His spiritual poisonous sword energy finally shattered.

"What are you doing?" Yan Yan couldn't understand watching Wang Li breaking his sword energy like this.

Wang Li smiled and said, "I just feel that as the master, I can't be worse than Qi Shaohuo."

"You..." Yan Yan already felt that this was very perverted, but at this time Qi Miaoyun still said softly, "Master, you are joking, I am not perverted, Master, you must make sense for you to do this."

"......!" After she said this, Wang Li had no intention of joking. He could only tell Yan Yan honestly, "My sword energy is very unique. I found that it was recast after shattering, which was more condensed and more powerful."

Yan Yan nodded, her expression did not change much, and she said, "Since that's the case, then I'll just use this magic weapon to help you break the sword energy."

"It's not safe enough." Wang Li shook his head and said, "You come to the magic weapon to control me. I'm afraid that I will impact my sword aura and will cause you to be contaminated with spiritual poison."

Yan Yan frowned, "So what you said before when the Tianyi Ancient Sect was fighting with them was the fact that your sword aura contained spiritual poison, and when it impacted with their body protection light and magic weapons, the spiritual poison could erode the true energy, just like a swimming fish going upstream."

Wang Li nodded, "That's true."

At this time, he felt the reconciliation of the sword aura. It was indeed the same as he felt during the battle. After these scattered sword auras were re-refined by the millstone in his body, the sword auras formed really condensed a lot.

"Wang Li, you are indeed perverted." Yan Yan took a deep breath and said, "I have never seen this sword technique that can condense spiritual poison in my records."

"Master, what you said was the truth when you fought with us before." Qi Miaoyun widened her eyes in disbelief. She stared at Wang Li in a daze, and suddenly she felt grateful and moved in her eyes. "I am really a big mistake. Master, it turns out that you have held back from the beginning. You used the sword to kill the true Lord Yuchen, but only used your natal insect to kill me symbolically. You did not kill me from the beginning, and I was obsessed with it. If I had known this, I would have agreed to my master and be your concubine."

“………!”

When Wang Li heard these words, he almost spit out an old blood, "Qihuo, you're thinking too much."

"The master taught the right lesson, it was all my servant who was wrong." Qi Miaoyun gave another big gift to Wang Li, "If the master hadn't shown mercy, I would have ended up with the Lord Yuchen. I would have blamed me for not thinking clearly before. I am really stupid."

Wang Li looked at Qi Miaoyun and he had a headache.

In the past, only others could not keep up with his ideas, but now he really couldn't keep up with Qi Qianghuo's idea.

But looking at his headache, Qi Miaoyun said again: "I am wrong, I am talking too much."

After saying this, she tried her best to continuously extract the spiritual bones of the six-winged Nether Ice Beast.

“It’s so perverted.”

Wang Li had goosebumps all over his body. He activated the green magic seal again. It took a lot of time to refine the Ming Ice Sword Formation, but at present, his spiritual poisonous sword energy was constantly shattering and recasting very quickly.

This spiritual poison sword energy is his biggest reliance now. According to his current ability, it is impossible to kill more than a dozen swords of the Nascent Soul cultivator in a row to cause spiritual poison erosion, which is really difficult to fight against the enemy.

If he can cut the opponent's sword and two swords to make the spirit poison work, then he will be much easier to face the Nascent Soul cultivator.

As of now, he felt that the monks in the God Transformation Stage would not come to him directly. What he had to face was the monks in the Nascent Soul Stage.

First, there are too few monks in the God Transformation Stage; second, even if the Taoist rules do not define such rules, it seems that the world of cultivation has been conventional rules since ancient times, and the great masters of the God Transformation Stage in various sects will not take action against the next generation of young monks.

It's like the world of ordinary people. Two villages fight, and the strong man in one village will not sneak into another village and specialize in swading babies.
Chapter completed!