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Chapter 32 Your name

Two moments later.

An outer disciple carefully held two cups and delivered them to Chen Changyan's room.

His walking posture was like a moving balance.

The two beautiful glass cups in his hand, one filled with a cup of blood, and the other half a cup.

The full cup is always on the edge of splashing and tempting wildly, while the half cup is shaking like sobering up.

"..." Chen Changyan looked at the disciple kindly with a caring look on his mind-retarded child.

The high school chemistry teacher hasn't taught you that the container is only two-thirds full? Oh, these unlucky kids don't have chemistry classes, so that's fine.

And the disciple also looked back at Chen Changyan with admiration, looking up and delighted eyes.

Then, take a leave.

The door was taken up silently.

Chen Changyan looked at the blood from the woman from the Blood Demon Sect who was placed on the table.

Perhaps it is because of the mental method of the Blood Demon Sect. It seems to be darker in color than the blood of ordinary people, a little thicker, exuding a strong smell of fishy rust.

A ghost in his spiritual consciousness was a little restless again... Chen Changyan simply released her.

As soon as the vampire came out, she passed Chen Changyan and rushed directly to the cup. She had a pretty mouth, but opened it but had a pair of big fangs, which was enough to turn a lsp into a gentleman in two seconds.

Chen Changyan's cultivation is still wandering between the out-of-body realm and the Yin Shen realm, so the soul-commissioned ghost he released is also gray and has no color.

The hot blood in the cup dropped at a rate visible to the naked eye.

After the blood was absorbed by the Vampire, it also turned from the rich blood color to a wisp of gray like smoke, flowing into her body.

"Okay, okay, oh, I'm still eating..." Chen Changyan felt that after she finished drinking a cup, the whole ghost was already very full, but he rushed to the other half cup, not afraid of swelling to death.

It seems that his soul-hitting ghost seems to be enough as long as he has blood and does not need his nourishment.

This is good news for him.

In their world, whether it is their natal soul, clear thoughts, magic weapons, weapons, service, etc., there are different ways of nourishing them.

His natal soul... the evil spirit is particularly nourished by the "Strange Spirit Heart Method". It must be operated about ten times in three to five days, and it is best to be continuous. Otherwise, the natal soul will not be full and will greatly affect its combat effectiveness when summoned.

Teacher Zhang’s relics, the Book of Qingnian, are not very clear about how to nourish them efficiently. He is currently using the “Strange Spirit Heart Method” to nourish them, but the effect is obviously not as good as nourishing the evil deeds.

If the Vampire also needs him to use the "Strange Mind Method" to nourish it, then it is the three Mind Methods that can be used. Even if he turns into a time management master, he will not be able to fully satisfy her.

"I won't eat anymore." Chen Changyan saw that it was almost done, forcibly asked her to go back and prevent her from continuing to eat... It was also strange. Didn't this ghost just bit Teacher Zhang just before he died? Why did he act like a starving ghost?

The Vampire sobbed and went back, still squatting at the farthest place from Qingnian Book.

That half cup of blood was left at the bottom.

Chen Changyan called a maid in and took it out and poured it down.

"No, the blood of the Blood Demon Sect is so delicious? Is the type with a blood lipoprotein of up to 3.8%?" Chen Changyan looked strange, and what popped up in his mind for no reason was a bunch of milk advertisements.

...

Wan Xiaozong, outer sect.

The disciple who had just given Chen Changyan blood excitedly shared his experience with his fellow disciples.

"When I sent blood in, Zongzi raised his head and glanced at me!"

Many fellow disciples gathered around.

The disciple said proudly: "Maybe because of the two cups of blood, the weight is different, but I took it very steadily and didn't spill a drop... Zongzi thinks I have a good talent."

The classmates made sighs.

"I just heard that Zongzi seemed to have listed a...a 'statute of realm' and was about to redefine the inner and outer doors. It's only half a month's time. Maybe Zongzi fell in love with you, and this is your opportunity, so you must seize it."

"What? Redefine the inner and outer sects?" The attention of the outer sect disciples suddenly shifted from the blood-sending disciple to the news.

After all, the blood-giving disciple only got his own chance.

Redefining the inner and outer doors is a matter of their vital interests.

"Although it has not been officially announced yet, I hope it is true."

"It's very difficult... Can you agree on the inner door?"

"What are you saying? The sect didn't know about it last night, so he took Lord Taozi and caught four lurkers from the Blood Demon Sect. I think he doesn't need an inner door to nod in his work."

"Yes, I think the Zongzi can do it."

"Even if Zongzi can do it, you may not be able to do it. Why are you excited about it?"

"Well... it seems that if the inner door agrees, we really have a chance. You know, our roots and bones are not a little worse than others."

The person who was very excited at the beginning of the outer disciples was also poured with cold water... The resistance to the implementation of this matter is indeed very large.

Moreover, even if it is implemented, most of them still cannot compete with their inner disciples.

But after listening silently, there were many people who were willing to seize the opportunity.

Sometimes, if people don’t work hard, how can they know that they are not good?

...

On the summer night of Wanxiaozong, the fog is steaming, and when the moon is full on the mountain, the clear light shines, and hundreds of birds are singing. The forest at the foot of the mountain is coming to the evening, the branches and leaves are shaking, and the cicadas are singing. The mountains are different in height. The inner and outer doors will present two completely different beautiful scenery.

The one who traveled to Chen Changyan's room tonight was not Taozi, but his doctor Lingshu.

"Well... OK. It's much better than in the middle of last night." The blind girl stroked his calves through her clothes, and then slowly touched the wound on his right lower abdomen.

Chen Changyan smiled. His calves were scratched by ordinary glass... Although everyone in the sect thought that when they were chasing disciples of the Blood Demon Sect yesterday, they were injured by the flying sand and stones raised by the Blood Demon Sect, no matter which one it was, there was no big problem.

On the contrary, the wound on his right lower abdomen made Lingshu more worried.

"The wound has not collapsed, but Zongzi can't do anything as dangerous as last night. Please don't take action yourself until the wound is completely recovered!!" Lingshu frowned and issued a "doctoral order" to him.

"Okay." Chen Changyan always followed the doctor's advice... verbally.

Lingshu is already fourteen, but his height is a bit urgent. He looks only eight or nine years old, so his hands are particularly small and soft.

Her natal soul is a moonlight bird.

The moonlight bird is a kind of cold and cold bird that never gets up early, and only comes out to find food after noon, and does not return to the nest until midnight. Lingshu and this moonlight bird were both born in Wanxiaozong. They played together since childhood and grew up together.

When she was a child, she couldn't see her eyes, so the moonlight bird used her chirping sound to help her blind her. When Lingshu was seven or eight years old, she could run around the mountain like a normal person.

The lifespan of the moonlight bird is only ten or eight years at most. After it dies, Lingshu refines it into its own natal soul.

Her cultivation was not enough and she could not summon her natal soul. However, the refining of the moonlight bird allowed her to gain "ghost eyes" - there was a slight lesions or injuries on others, and even if she was hidden in her clothes, she could not hide her ghost eyes.

Lingshu carefully examined his wound before leaving.

When she left, Chen Changyan glanced at her watch.

It's half past eleven...

Just when he thought there was no chance today, Fang Ji knocked on the door and came in.

"Is there a reply?" Chen Changyan saw that Fang Ji was not coming in empty-handed, and he was holding a piece of paper in his hand.

"Well, the Zongzi is not bad," Fang Ji looked at Chen Changyan's eyes and became more and more eager. He handed over the paper in his hand. "During this period, several extraordinary promotions have indeed happened to the Blood Demon Sect."

Chen Changyan quietly took the paper, with four names on it, namely Zhou Long, Gongsun Liang, Qiu Li and Ye Shuo.

His brows frowned slightly.

Because, when he was interrogating the female cultivator of the Blood Demon Sect, he asked for a surname... but that surname is, Xie.

The two-way traveler like him is probably named Xie.

However, among the four people who were promoted by the Blood Demon Sect, none of them had the surname Xie.

"Is there any elder of the Blood Demon Sect? Or is the manager of the company, whose surname is Xie?" Chen Changyan continued to look at everyone's promotion experience while continuing to ask Fang Ji.

"No. Why did Zongzi ask this?" Fang Ji looked up at him.
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