Chapter 649: Give Up on Master Chong? Teach Bodhi Blood
"Thank you, teacher."

Zhu Zhuqing happily held the three boxes in her arms.

No. To be precise.

It should be placed on her gifted pair of thunders, which are very stable.

There's room for a few more boxes.

"Cough cough."

Qian Renjue withdrew his gaze and was about to leave immediately.

"Zhu Qing, if there's nothing else, I'll go back first."

"Teacher, wait!"

Zhu Zhuqing put away the whale brain and immediately grabbed Qian Renjue's wrist.

"Teacher, I have encountered a problem in my cultivation."

"Oh? What's the problem?"

Qian Renjue asked curiously.

As a teacher, it is his job to teach and answer questions for Zhuqing.

It’s naturally not good to postpone.

Zhu Zhuqing pondered for a moment and said softly:
"It's a hidden weapon, the Bodhi Blood, which ranks second among the hidden weapons of the technique category."

"Bodhi blood?"

Qian Renjue was slightly stunned, with a strange look on his face.

He naturally knew the power of this thing. The description in Xuantian Baolu that it could make Patriarch Bodhi bleed was of course too exaggerated.

But Bodhi's blood is not weak.

Tang San relied on this move as the final blow.

The deep-sea demon whale king's internal organs and heart were blown to pieces, and he was successfully killed.

"Zhu Qing, are you a little too anxious?"

Qian Renjue asked doubtfully.

"Teacher, I just want to study it thoroughly first so that I can learn independently."

talking.

Zhu Zhuqing raised her claws, scratched her palm until blood came out, and continued to ask:

"Teacher, how do I inject soul power into my blood?"

“And then there is the concentration and solidification.”

Qian Renjue frowned and placed his fingertips on Zhu Zhuqing's palm.

"Don't bleed if you haven't mastered it yet."

The words have not yet fallen.

Zhu Zhuqing's slightly smug look turned into surprise, and the blood in her hand became heavy.

The bright red blood still looks like liquid
But it has already solidified.

She had a premonition that if she threw the blood out now, it would cause an explosion.

And the power is definitely not small!

Can blow her breasts away
Zhu Zhuqing blushed when she thought of those indecent scenes.

Click!

The slight movement in the palm of her hand brought Zhu Zhuqing back to her senses quickly, with fear.

Fortunately, it wasn't going to explode.

Instead, the blood clot turned into ice under Qian Renjue's infusion.

Finally it collapsed, turned into ice chips and slipped through her fingers.

"..."

Zhu Zhuqing stared in amazement, marveling at Qian Renjue's strength.

I'm afraid that even if the teacher was hit by this Bodhi blood.

It can also suppress it instantly.

It will only cause superficial injuries and won't give it a chance to explode.

"Do you see clearly?"

Qian Renjue asked softly.

"Ah, no, no."

Zhu Zhuqing blinked in confusion and shook her head evasively.

She was just daydreaming.

The Purple Demonic Pupil is not even open.

"Okay, be a little more serious."

Qian Renjue said helplessly.

He raised his hand and touched Zhu Zhuqing's hair to help her concentrate.

"Hmm~"

Zhu Zhuqing pursed her red lips and nodded heavily.

"Bodhi blood requires not only a huge soul power foundation, but also a strong mental power."

Qian Renjue spread out his palm, and there was no blood in it.

Pearl-sized soul liquid lit up and spun in his warm palm.
Although small in size, it has great energy.

A breeze began to blow through the grove until the pearls became the size of rice grains.

The wind around finally stopped.

"You don't need to think too much about the coagulation of Bodhi's blood."

"When soul power is compressed to the extreme in the blood, it will naturally solidify." "In addition, blood is only a carrier with higher affinity for personal power. It is not irreplaceable. Do you understand?"

Zhu Zhuqing looked at the materialized rice grains, her purple eyes full of seriousness and admiration.
Qian Renjue's soul power is not condensed in his blood.

But in the process, it is in the liquid that condenses from the air.

Zhu Zhuqing nodded seriously.

"Zhu Qing understands."

"Oh, I understand. Let me let you experience the whole process again."

It was rare for Zhu Zhuqing to not understand something.

Qian Renjue was naturally willing to teach him everything he knew, he smiled and stretched out his hand, saying softly:

"Give me your hand."

"Ah."

Zhu Zhuqing obediently spread out her palm and placed the back of her hand in Qian Renjue's palm.

His face was slightly hot, but he was still serious.

"Release your soul power"

Qian Renjue gave the order casually.

In Zhu Zhuqing's palm, there was already a drop of water the size of a grain of rice waiting.
When Zhu Zhuqing's soul power gathered in the palm of her hand.

Qian Renjue immediately drew her soul power over, sent it into the water, and compressed it with his mental power.

Soon.
The water drop in Zhu Zhuqing's hand turned into a solid state and suddenly emitted a bright light.

"..."

Zhu Zhuqing bit her red lips lightly. With Qian Renjue around, she was not afraid of being hurt.

puff!
The grain of rice exploded.

What made Zhu Zhuqing's eyes widen was...
A hemispherical space barrier seemed to appear in the palm of her hand.

The explosion was compressed into a very small space.

"Well, apart from the throwing step, the complete Bodhi Blood demonstration is complete."

Qian Renjue smiled and withdrew his hand.

He felt quite happy to be able to show off his skills in front of his apprentice.

Human nature
"Thank you, teacher!"

Zhu Zhuqing thanked him happily and Qian Renjue waved his hand.

"You're welcome."

"Come on!"

In response to Qian Renjue, Zhu Zhuqing's close collision and squeezing came.

Comes with a kiss.

"Uh!"

Qian Renjue froze in place.

"Goodbye, teacher. I will tell my teacher's wife that I miss her very much!"

Zhu Zhuqing blushed, left some words and ran away quickly.

Qian Renjue's face was full of question marks.

Knowing that the teacher misses his wife very much, why are you coming over to me?

“Careless”

Qian Renjue touched the corner of his mouth, feeling helpless.

He was really too complacent just now, he didn't think about it, let alone dodge.

“That should be enough time.”

Qian Renjue raised his eyes to glance at the sky; the purple air had just dissipated.

No further delay.

The figure disappeared instantly, and when it reappeared, it had already arrived at Miss Ye's boudoir.
Tiandou City is very large.

But Qian Renjue can still travel freely with his spatial ability.

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The Nine-Hearted Begonia Ye family, the eldest daughter’s boudoir.

On the soft bed, Ye Lingling lay on her side in the quilt with a peaceful look on her face.

She has a beautiful face and there is no flaw in her appearance.

Qian Renjue approached quietly, sat down beside the bed, and admired her sleeping face.

It did not disturb Ye Lingling's sweet dream.

He took out four portions of the brain of the hundred thousand year old evil killer whale king and placed them next to the pillow.

Hers, Yanyan's, and Xiao Feidie's.
There is also white agarwood.

Qian Renjue has never been a stingy person, let alone towards his own men?

"Absolutely~"

A gentle voice and a jade hand stretched out from under the quilt and held him.

Qian Renjue looked into Ye Lingling's gentle eyes.

"Lingling, good morning."

"Oh, I have to hurry home. I didn't mean to disturb your sweet dream."

Ye Lingling shook her head slightly.

"Compared to dreaming, you look better."

I wish you all a happy life!

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(End of this chapter)