Fantasy: Accepting apprentices on behalf of a master, all my junior sisters are empresses

There is a way that the temple is a small demon with a strong wind, and the water is shallow.

As a disciple of the sect who has been in the fold for 30 years, and as a player whose net worth is comparable to the treasure house of the sect after signing in for 30 years, Shen Lang can unmistakably say that he looks down on the Nie family in East Lake City

! Of course, this is only from the level of wealth, and other aspects such as cultivation, qualifications, and character are even more despiseful!

Shen Lang worked hard to complete the tasks released by the system, signed in diligently every day, and after thirty years, he had just activated the spirit of the Ten Thousand Ghost Banners, Lao Wan, and that's it, Lao Wan didn't look so serious.

Players like the Nie family, if they really have a machine spirit, then it is not

them who play with the machine spirit, but the machine spirit who plays with them! Originally, because he searched all over the Nie family and failed to find any trace of the Xuan Vein, Shen Lang, who was full of doubts in his heart, quietly followed the ancestors and grandchildren of the Nie family into an underground secret room, always to see what the so-called machine spirit was.

The entire secret room is made of stainless steel, located under the foundation circle of the entire Nie family, deep under the lake, which is equivalent to building an independent small magic circle outside the overall magic circle of the Nie family, imprisoning everything in the secret room.

I have to say that on the way to the formation, the Vientiane Sect is really extraordinary, and even a down-and-out household like the Nie family can rely on simple conditions and meager financial resources to arrange a fairly qualified magic array.

As soon as he entered the independent magic circle in the secret room, Shen Lang's sense of the Xuan Vein instantly became clear!

The face with the hooked nose and triangular eyes suddenly turned cold.

The Nie family dared to do this, it should be killed!

The ancestors and grandchildren of the Nie family didn't notice it at all, and a killing star followed them into the secret room, but carefully lit the oil lamp to illuminate the dim secret room.

"Sister Qingzhu, I've come to see you. The

young man named Liang'er squeezed out a friendly and kind smile on his face, "I brought you osmanthus candy, you can taste it, it was bought from Granny Wei's stall at the intersection, it's delicious!"

In front of the young man was a large urn, and the body of the urn was full of dense lines, which could be distinguished by Shen Lang's eyes, and these lines formed a formation that imprisoned the soul.

The urn was filled with a foul-smelling black-brown liquid, and a fair-skinned girl was trapped in the liquid.

The girl only had her head exposed, her eyes were already a little sloppy, and her lips were abnormally blue-black, but even so, she could see that she was delicate.

The girl heard the call, her sloppy eyes slowly condensed, and she looked at Liang'er who was about to feed herself osmanthus candy in front of her, both sad and disgusted.

"Sister Qingzhu, eat a little, it's very sweet. The

boy peeled off the candy paper and handed the osmanthus candy to the girl's blue-black lips, his face full of hope.

The girl's blue-black lips opened, and a hint of joy flashed on Liang'er's face.

"Phew!" The

open mouth did not eat the sweet osmanthus candy, but spit out a mouthful of black phlegm at the hand holding the candy.

Liang'er screamed, and the osmanthus candy fell into the urn.

The phlegm spit out by the girl was corrosive, and the ancestor of the Nie family quickly took action and directly peeled off a piece of skin on Liang'er's hand, which was safe.

Shen Lang, who was silently watching all this, couldn't help but scratch his head, this girl's heart is inevitably too kind, right

? The phlegm she spits out is so strong and toxin, so how torture did she suffer when she was trapped in an urn filled with venom?

Just now, she could have spit on Liang'er's face.

", Liang'er treats you like this, you don't know what to do, not only do you not think about kindness, but you want to poison Liang'er, it is really vicious!" The

ancestor of the Nie family was angry, as if he tossed the girl into someone else.

"Old Ancestor is angry, I'm not in the way.

Liang'er was sweating profusely, but she still gritted her teeth and squeezed out a few words, "Sister Qingzhu doesn't like me, and it should be, I don't care, after all, she is my own sister." "

My sister, that's right!

As an expert in playing ghosts, a classic book in the Netherworld Sect once recorded an extremely vicious method.

Based on the person close to the bloodline, use the magic circle to imprison the person's soul in the body, and then slowly refine it with complex poisons, and on the day of success, you can get a powerful ghost with the same heart as a servant!

When Shen Lang first saw this method, he just glanced at it casually, and did not study it carefully.

This method of the Nie family is probably similar to the kind of vicious method recorded by the Netherworld Sect!

I don't know where the Nie family got this method, it is really ruthless...... It's stupid enough!

Refining a Xuan Vein into a so-called machine spirit, and letting a medium-grade spirit root control it...... This kind of operation, Shen Lang really can't understand.

This Qingzhu girl, but unlike the previous junior sisters, her Xuan Vein has no cover, what the hell

is this Nie family doing? Even if you don't want to cultivate yourself, as long as you send this Qingzhu girl to the Vientiane Sect, the entire Nie family is afraid that the real chicken dog will ascend to heaven!

[Age: Eighteen

] [Cultivation: None

] [Qualification: Xuanmai Shangpin (Divine Soul Pollution) (Broken Meridians)] [

Other qualifications: Mu Yun into a fetus (poisonous gas into the body, Mu Yun is eroded

)] [Exercise: None

] [Weakness: Whole body] [

Qi Luck: Black (Life is not long)]

No wonder I felt the Xuanmai Qi before, and there will be a situation of flickering and flickering, in addition to the tattered magic circle in this secret room, the girl Qingzhu's state of dying is also the main reason.

"Liang'er

doesn't have to talk nonsense with this cheap maid!" The Nie family ancestor had a gloomy face, "Tomorrow midnight is the auspicious time, after refining this cheap maid into a tool spirit, it's not too late for you to slowly tame

it!" "The ancestor taught a lesson!" Liang'er

, who was still kind just now, also had a cold face, no less vicious than the ancestor of the Nie family, "Since Sister Qingzhu doesn't know how to lift, then wait for her to enter the puppet, and then Sun Er will talk to her well!"

Ahem, what the hell, wait a minute, I have a different opinion. "