Build a family of immortality from the blood slaves of the Demon Sect.

Chapter 33 Why is it only %?
Miss Qingzi finally returned the baby to Meng Jingyang.

Meng Jingyang also had a happy look on his face.

"In that case, we won't bother Junior Brother Meng." Miss Qing Zi said with a smile, "Junior Brother Ye, shall we go?"

Ye Yunqi nodded and said goodbye to Meng Jingyang.

Meng Jingyang held the baby in one hand and took out a blood-strengthening pill in the other: "Junior brother, thank you for your help. I have no way to repay you. This is the blood-strengthening pill to express my gratitude."

Ye Yunqi didn't hesitate and took it. This way he now had two Blood Strengthening Pills.

After bringing Lu Yuaner and Su Muyao back home, Ye Yunqi did not invite Miss Qingzi into the house. He turned around and said, "Senior Sister, let's go."

Senior Sister Qing Zi said thoughtfully, "Why don't you invite me in to sit down? Is there some secret in the house?"

"Senior sister, you are really joking. My humble abode is just simple." Ye Yunqi replied expressionlessly.

However, Su Muyao and Lu Yuan'er, who were walking into the house, had somewhat uneasy expressions on their faces, but fortunately, their backs were facing Miss Qingzi.

After all, there are real secrets in the house.

It would be fine if there was just one earth spirit rat, but there was also a completed basement.

For a month, the Earth Spirit Rat worked extremely hard while constantly asking for blood essence.

The tunnel, which is one meter square, is eight meters long and slanted. There is no way to walk, so you can only crawl.

The deepest part of the tunnel is more than five meters vertically from the ground. Make sure the top of the basement is more than three meters above the ground.

However, the exit of the tunnel is in the inner room and is covered up, so ordinary people should not be able to find it.

But when he arrived at the door of his house, Ye Yunqi suddenly remembered what happened last time. He became worried that the formation master had some unknown means to sense the terrain, so he stopped at the door.

Senior Sister Qing Zi did not continue to embarrass her: "Then follow me!"

The two came to Senior Sister Qingzi's residence.

As the person in charge of the chicken farm, Miss Qingzi naturally lives in the chicken farm.

Before he even got there, Ye Yunqi could smell the stench of chicken shit from afar.

Then he looked at Senior Sister Qingzi curiously.

Senior Sister Qing Zi noticed Ye Yunqi's strange look and said unhappily, "What are you looking at?"

Ye Yunqi said casually: "I was just thinking that the master is so unromantic that he would throw a beautiful fairy like you to the chicken farm to be the boss."

Women all love to hear compliments. Although she knew it was just a casual remark, Miss Qingzi's expression looked a little better.

"It's good enough to be the boss, how can I be picky?"

When Miss Qingzi said this, a hint of reminiscence flashed across her eyes.

"Does the master receive any preferential treatment compared to ordinary disciples?" Ye Yunqi asked tentatively.

Miss Qing Zi nodded and said, "Of course there are. Even if it is a demon sect, it is still a sect. Sects need to pass on their heritage and train new people."

Suddenly he thought of something and said, "We're almost there, let's talk inside."

Walking into the chicken farm, Ye Yunqi saw a large number of gorgeous spiritual chickens from afar. The gathered spiritual pressure made his mind shake slightly.

Miss Qing Zi introduced: "This kind of spiritual chicken is called Zhenbao Chicken. It is the mildest in the realm of emptiness and is one of the most common spiritual foods in the world of cultivation."

"Come on, come inside, I'll explain the art of formation to you."

Walking into the house, there was only a shabby wooden door, but there was no strong stench from outside. This was not something a wooden house could do. Obviously, Miss Qingzi had set up a formation inside.

After entering the house, Miss Qing Zi was much more relaxed and at ease: "Have you seen the formation? Do you have any questions? I can answer them for you."

Ye Yunqi was slightly stunned and hesitated: "No way, Senior Sister, are you really going to teach me the art of formation?"

"I don't mind, but I promised you before, I can't go back on my word!" The purple girl handed over a chair and said, "Sit down."

Then sit on the other side.

Ye Yunqi scratched his head and said simply: "I have been focusing all my energy on cultivation, and have not studied the formation bamboo slips carefully. After a quick look, I feel that the formation is all about change. Although there are thousands of changes, they all remain the same, so a formation is formed."

Miss Qingzi did this because of the promise she had made before, but she also wanted to make fun of Ye Yunqi.

The bamboo slips she had dropped earlier were the later chapters in the inheritance of the formation.

Now, after hearing Ye Yunqi's words, he straightened his back slightly, his eyes twinkling: "In my opinion, Junior Brother may not be without talent in the art of formations!"

At this moment, he felt a little bit of appreciation for Ye Yunqi's talent. He had only been teasing him before, but now he really wanted to teach Ye Yunqi the formation.

Ye Yunqi's insights were also based on the vision gained from the much information in his previous life, and then he made some high-level nonsense.

When it comes to the real situation, he won't be able to say anything.

That scroll of bamboo slips is too profound and mysterious.

Miss Qingzi took out another bamboo slip. Ye Yunqi felt a headache when he saw the bamboo slip and was about to refuse.

"When we were arguing earlier, I didn't bring all the formation bamboo slips with me. I only had the content that I was comprehending at the time, and I handed it over to you directly. But I never thought that you could actually see some of the tricks."

Miss Qingzi made an excuse for her previous behavior.

The excuse was very good and clever, and Ye Yunqi couldn't refute anything.

"This is just the introductory volume. You have talent, so take it and read it carefully. If there is anything you don't understand, come and ask me."

Miss Qingzi gave this volume to Ye Yunqi.

Ye Yunqi thought about it carefully and decided to accept it.

I don’t know how long I’ll have to wait to draw the Hundred Arts of Formation through the system, so why not learn now that I have the chance?
Besides, I was so bad at playing before because I was scared by the difficulty.

Now, after hearing what Miss Qingzi said, she realized that the bamboo slips in her hand were the content that she herself had not yet learned. Although she cursed a few times in her heart, she also regained some confidence.

"In that case, thank you very much, Senior Sister." Ye Yunqi took the bamboo slips and put them in his arms, and then asked, "I also brought the bamboo slips from last time. Didn't Senior Sister say that you are still meditating?"

Then he took out the original bamboo slips and prepared to return them to Miss Qingzi.

Miss Qing Zi waved her hand and said, "No need. I recorded these in my spare time. I have another copy. Since I gave it to you, it belongs to you."

Now that she had finished talking about the formation, Miss Qingzi took out three magic chickens from under the bed.

These three spirit chickens have been sealed by the formation and now they can't make any sound.

"Junior brother, you said earlier that you could extract blood and energy, so now I'll give you the chicken and you'll extract it, how about we split it 30% and 70%?"

Ye Yunqi couldn't help but mutter, "Why am I only 70%?"

“???” The girl Qing Zi was stunned, her pretty face full of disbelief.

Who is it?
This is the chicken she bought, so is she only responsible for 30%?
She still didn't know what the effect of the blood and energy extracted from her junior brother was. She was able to give him 30% of it because they were both fireflies, and she was thinking about taking care of the younger generation of the righteous path!
Senior Sister Qing Zi suppressed her temper and said softly, "Spirit chickens are rare. I mean, I have 70% chance of success."

(End of this chapter)