Chapter 0146 – Feng Mingyan’s Visit – Immortal Wives Like Clouds

“I …… fuck!”

Su Jingjing had always considered himself to be quite a humble and introverted person.

However, at this moment, this kind of pain still made him unable to stop himself from starting to curse.

Until then, he thought he was used to suffering.

The pain of swallowing the Body Tempering Liquid raw was as far as he could see.

However, at this moment, the aftereffects of this “Violent Blood” were even worse than swallowing the Body Tempering Fluid.

The feeling coming from the whole body at this moment was like being burned by fire and then being eaten by ten thousand ants.

He suddenly realized that there really was no power in the world that came from nothing.

Wanting to let one’s attributes in all aspects skyrocket by a factor of two in a short period of time was a price that no one could afford.

“A clear mind is like water, clear water is the mind, the breeze doesn’t rise, the waves don’t ripple ……”

At this moment, that intense pain caused Su Jingjing to subconsciously recite the Clear Heart Technique.

Not only was this thing able to allow him to display unparalleled determination when faced with the temptation of Feng Qingya.

At this time he was what he would call, the Great Law of Pain Diversion!

After the mood calmed down, it did seem as if the pain wasn’t as intense as it could have been.

It was only after about half an hour that the aftereffects after casting Tyrannical Blood gradually subsided.

And it was only then that he realized that the shirt he was wearing was already completely drenched in sweat.

“Whew…”

Su Jingjing let out a long breath, and his entire body directly lay on his back above the floor without any regard for his image.

As if recovering from a major illness.

“As Master, his old man, said, you really can’t use this thing unless it’s crucial!”

Su Jingling softly muttered to himself.

If there are no friendly people around after using Stormblood on the enemy afterwards, or if the enemy is not finished off.

Then in the next half hour it’s pretty much a waiting game.

So it seems that this thing can indeed save your life at critical times, but the conditions are a bit harsh ah.

After lying on the floor for an incense stick, Su Jingjing sat up again.

At this moment, he felt as if there was still a burning sensation in his entire body’s meridians.

It was only after hitting a round of Python Scale Strength in the middle of the room that the blood qi became slightly smoother again.

Overall, today, he had gained a big backer and the secret skill of Storming Blood.

Su Jinghong was still in an unbelievably happy mood.

Pushing the door out, Su Jingjing gazed towards the Qingfeng Mountain in the back.

Eyes slightly yearning.

This time, it wasn’t that he wanted to go to the middle of that strange land to cultivate or refine pills.

Rather, it was purely a craving to go hunting for some more wild game to try.

That Black Wind Panther meat was already almost almost gone after two meals.

And the rest of those had been spaced out for a long time, and Su Jingjing kind of didn’t want to consume them anymore.

After all, it’s no longer considered fresh.

“I’m going to fight another leveled demonic beast today if I say anything, and hopefully I’ll be able to stumble upon a level two demonic beast.

Let me practice thoroughly!”

As he spoke to himself in this manner, Su Jinghuang only felt that saliva was frantically being secreted in his mouth.

“I wonder what the flavor of a second-grade demonic beast will be like.”

However, as he had just stepped out of his compound.

Instead, there was a black-clothed demonic cultivator rapidly coming towards him.

He instantly recognized that this was none other than the Foundation Establishment Demon Cultivator Mo Bei who had invited him above the square that day!

“Mo Bei greets the Great Donor!”

Although he was a Foundation Establishment cultivator, he still had to bow respectfully to Su Jingjing at this moment.

“Deacon Mo, is this something?”

Su Jingling raised an eyebrow.

He knew that if there was nothing special, a devil cultivator like Mo Bei should not come over to find himself.

Mo Bei nodded, “Lord Sovereign asked his subordinates to call the Grand Provider to the Council Hall!”