Chapter 466

"Good, what a scorching day!" Yan Qingyang clenched his lips.

She said, how to burn the sky, as if nothing can avoid her appearance, originally, her life is not her own.

He must be killed as soon as possible!

It is estimated that the next time he uses blood to suck magic power on her is half a month later. She must think of a way in this half a month!

The most important thing is to find out what effect those pills she took!

In the next few days, Yan Qingyang still went to practice in the magic cave. However, she secretly observed the burning sky and found that he was always with Wei Chang. Occasionally, Wei Ling followed him.

Old Wei has an alchemy room. Usually only he, Wei Ling and Fen Tian can go in.

Yan Qingyang conjectures that the pills are made by Wei Changlao. Wei Ling's cultivation is to build a perfect foundation. Like Yan Qingyang's true cultivation, she is Wei Changlao's daughter. She likes burning heaven and hates all female demons who are close to burning heaven. Slowly, Yan Qingyang has an idea.

On this day, Wei Ling was about to enter the burning heaven hall when she saw a purple figure flash and went to the side.

Wearing purple clothes, only Qingrao. Wei Ling, as the most trusted swordsman in the sky, knows some things. Qingrao is highly valued by the sky, and she also knows. At this time, seeing Qingrao's furtive, she was puzzled and followed.

Then, the purple figure in front of her disappeared. Wei Ling was surrounded by woods, but she couldn't get out.

Encountered array, trapped array! Wei Ling responded immediately.

On the other hand, Wei Chang went to the alchemy room in the afternoon, and Wei Ling followed him silently.

Elder Wei entered the alchemy room, sat down, and began to alchemy. What he was refining was the kind of red pill that Yan Qingyang ate.

It wasn't long before elder Wei succeeded in refining, and only one of them was successful.

"Dad, my blood sucking magic skill is the fourth. I don't know if I can..." Wei Ling asked tentatively.

"No way!" Elder Wei replied immediately. He turned his head to look at Wei Ling and warned, "don't make your own decisions. Your highness can absorb Yingjiang's power because of their superior blood. Secondly, your Highness's blood sucking magic power is higher than Yingjiang's. your blood is not as good as your Highness's, and your blood sucking magic power is not as good as Yingjiang's. how can you use this method?"

"Oh..." Wei Ling suddenly realized. Suddenly, she opened her eyes wide and said, "Dad, if one day Ying Jiang's blood sucking magic skill is higher than his highness, what will happen?"

"How could it be?" Elder Wei shook his head and replied, "no matter how fast you practice, you can't surpass your highness in a short time. Besides, your highness won't wait for her to reach the seventh level of cultivation!"

"Then... What if Ying Jiang's skill is higher than his highness?" Wei Ling asked hesitantly.

"That's OK. Yingjiang can't absorb his Highness's skill. Don't worry about it." Elder Wei didn't care.

"Then..." what else does Wei Ling have to say? Mr. Wei has already stood up, put the pill in the jade bottle, and interrupted her and said, "well, why do you have so many problems today? If you do this again, I won't let you come in next time!"

After that, he ignored Wei Ling and went straight out of the alchemy room.

Wei Ling also followed out, she Rao two circles, see left and right nobody, entered Yan Qingyang's room.

After entering the room, she took a pill. After a while, Ying Jiang's appearance slowly appeared.

After a while, Wei Ling came in breathlessly. She was inexplicably trapped for two hours in the array. Then she came out. She secretly wrote an account to Qingrao in her heart. However, she did not dare to tell others about it.

How dare she tell others that she has followed Qingrao? If Huotian or Wei Changlao knows, she must be scolded to death.

Yan Qingyang went to the Magic Cave again. She frowned tightly. Now she knew some information, but it seemed useless.

So, after a few days, no matter what she did, Yan Qingyang was followed by someone from afar, and she couldn't think of a way for the time being. However, she stopped taking those black pills, so her cultivation speed was not so amazing at last, but she was manic occasionally.

She understood that this was caused by the rapid cultivation of blood sucking magic skill.

On this day, as soon as she returned to the hall of burning heaven, Wei Ling called her and took her to the main hall. When she came to the hall, she felt a bloody breath coming. On the hall, a man was tied firmly.

It was almost a blood man. Her body was covered with blood, and there was a big pool of blood under her feet.

"Heaven burning, you can kill me!" The man said forcefully.

Yan Qingyang's step is familiar.

"Ha ha, kill you? Isn't that too cheap for you? Yunhuazong, Luyan, right? Send a man who just built the foundation to kill me! How funny! It seems that my good brother burned the night very awesome, and he had killed nobody. Burning day lazy lean on the chair, sick said.

He turned a small teacup in his hand, tut, and continued, "strange, aren't you concentrating on killing and burning the night? Why do you kill me now? The culprit is burning night. I'm too sick to get up. How can I fight with you? "

Then he yawned“ Hum, you are more hateful than burning the night! You are the culprit for attacking yunhuazong! " Lu Yanpei said. Yan Qingyang had already passed her slowly at this time. When she passed by, she glanced at Lu Yan with her eyes and found that Lu Yan was pale, but his face was stubborn, and the blood on her arm was dripping down. It looks like it won't hold up any longer“ "Pa pa" burning sky straight up, Pa Pa Pa clapped two palms, said with a smile, "well, it's still smart, finally find the right person, Wei Ling!" Burning day suddenly Li drink, Wei Ling quickly salute said is“ I don't like the way she looks. Please let her suffer more and let her know that not everyone can come to the temple of burning heaven! " The sky is burning and the sky is burning. When he said that, he swept Yan Qingyang with his eyes. On the main hall, all the sword attendants were there, divided into men and women, standing on both sides of the hall, and Yan Qingyang was standing next to Wei Ling. When Huotian looks over, he looks like Wei Ling and Yan Qingyang. With one look, he scrapes Yan Qingyang's whole body like a poisonous snake. Yan Qingyang did not squint, standing there, but his heart was like a river. Lu Yan, I can't live! She can't be saved! Wei Ling stepped out and went to Lu Yan. She took out a blue jar from her body, squatted down, put the jar down, opened the lid, clapped her hands and crawled out several golden ants. Those ants are golden, much smaller than ordinary ants, and covered with black patterns“ "Pa pa" Wei Ling clapped her hands again, and the ants crawled toward Lu Yan.