Parasitic Cultivation: Race Clearing System

One drop, two drops, three drops.

In just an instant, a golden fire burned on Bai Bing's body, as if he had just been shot and killed by the explosion fragments of the storage ring, and the flame was burning.

However, it was more violent this time because it was the pure blood of the Divine Phoenix.

In the fierce flames, his internal organs began to repair, his meridians were regenerated and connected, and within a short while, his body injuries were completely healed.

The only downside is that the clothes cannot be repaired.

But the restoration didn't stop, but came to an unknown deep level, because he felt that the soul was reuniting with the body.

But Li Qingsi discovered that after using five drops, the Divine Phoenix's true blood could no longer be absorbed. The sixth drop fell on the ground, and a fire spread rapidly like candle oil. Some grasses were reborn in the fire and blossomed into flowers.

"Is five drops enough? It's a waste of gold, it's a pity not to use it as a fertilizer." Bai Bing thought in his heart, now it's only a matter of time before he recovers.

She resealed the bottle and began to wait quietly.

An hour passed.

She took the pulse, but there was still no pulse.

Half a day passed.

Still not there, but she noticed that the surrounding red mist began to slowly disappear. Looking carefully, it was withdrawn into Bai Bing's body.

So her eyes brightened.

It wasn't until more than a day later that Bai Bing felt that his connection with his body was completely restored. He moved his fingers, but Li Qingsi didn't see it because she fell asleep.

Ever since she felt Bai Bing recover her pulse, she remembered that she hadn't rested for five or six days, and she began to sleep in revenge.

Finally, Bai Bing opened his eyes.

The first thing he did was to take out the tokens of various ethnic groups, those jade pieces and parchment.

There is light white writing on it, which is my name, except for the ancestral tablet of the Suzaku clan.

"According to the habits of the swarm, I have contained the source of pollution of an ancient race, and I am likely to be targeted by all sources of pollution. The habit of the swarm will prompt them to kill me."

Bai Bing pondered, the real trouble had just begun, although he was resurrected, the pollution was always with him.

But the good news is that there is no name on the Suzaku ancestral tablet, which means it is under control.

This is one small step for repelling insects, but one giant leap for him.

It's just that the white writing, he really doesn't know what it means, it's out of ink?

But then, he saw that the white color itself began to turn red rapidly, as if stained with blood.

He froze for a moment.

"Bai Bing?"

A faint sound sounded, it was just waking up.

Li Qingsi rubbed his eyes and asked, "Are you awake?"

Bai Bing smiled, "Thanks for your hard work."

Looking down again, his name on all the tokens has become bloody handwriting.

He sighed inwardly, knowing what it meant now.

"Healed?" she asked.

"alright."

"I don't believe it, you take two steps." Li Qingsi said.

I'm not a tree, so what's the problem? Bai Bing walked over.

Li Qingsi suddenly threw himself into his arms, with his hair buried in his chest, and the sadness of many days surged out from the bottom of his heart.

Bai Bing touched her face, crying.

With a sigh of emotion, he hugged her in his arms and said nothing for a long time.

...

"I like you." Bai Bing said.

"Why are you saying such things now?" Li Qingsi said in a muffled voice.

"Because I didn't say it before?" Bai Bing thought.

Li Qing thought about it, it seemed that she hadn't said it before, because she was the one who spoke first, so she asked, "Why didn't I say it before?"

"Because... well, please don't use the idiom Solitaire."

Bai Bing pondered, ever since the answer was made, he was confused and felt nothing special.

As for the reason why he agreed in a daze at the time, probably. Anyway, he won’t suffer

Thinking about it now, although changing from one person to two people, there must be a lot of trouble, such as this bloody name.

But at least someone is there to take care of the sick.

"Where did this real blood come from?" Bai Bing asked.

She briefly talked about the borrowed blood.

Bai Bing frowned, "What do you owe, you didn't sign the contract, so what, how?"

He picked up the bottle, "Anyway, it hasn't been used up yet, or just return it to her and restore her blood."

"Who wants to pay it back?"

Li Qingsi looked up, "I borrowed it because of my ability, why should I pay it back?"

This is true, as expected of my generation's evil cultivators, this is a bit of an evil cultivator, so let's start with resignation.

Suddenly, Bai Bing's mind moved, and when he looked up, he found that the sky was pitch black.

[Warning: You have triggered the hunting rule and detected that the insect domain is approaching]

[Swarm code name: Golden Crow]

It shouldn't be here, is it still here?

Senior Nanxuan, you go away, I didn't inherit anything, but this Gouba thing was inherited first.

He still faces too many things, the wanted from the swarm, the pollution from the source

Bai Bing patted her on the back, "Can you get up?"

Li Qingsi got up, tidied up his appearance, "Go home."

I look like this, can I go back?

Bai Bing thought silently, nodded and said: "Okay, you go first, I have some troubles to deal with."

"What danger is there?" Li Qingsi frowned.

"Don't move around here."

Bai Bing saw that the area was getting faster and faster, like a black cloud descending in an instant, and it was too late, so he moved his mind and disappeared from the spot in an instant.

Li Qingsi was stunned for a moment, only to see a faint red mist slowly disappearing.

Thirty miles away.

Bai Bing's figure reappeared, looked around, and was convinced that he had indeed inherited the power of Suzaku.

Wherever the domain is, he can be there.

It arrives in a blink of an eye, faster than the east wind.

But the next moment, a dense black mist filled the surroundings, and there were figures walking in it, with low footsteps, like ghosts.

Bai Bing felt silently, a kind of oppressive force that was faintly felt, if he was not careful enough, he would not have felt it.

bang bang.

Thinking of the heavy and orderly footsteps, they walked over, Bai Bing could feel the numbness in the footsteps, as to why they were so orderly.

Probably the Zerg are more disciplined.

A heartbeat.

The red mist suddenly spread.

Like ink blending, he saw that the black mist was replaced by red mist in an instant, and these Golden Crow monks fell into the red mist, so they all stopped and stood still, with dull expressions, abaaaba.

In the red mist, only the sound of his own footsteps remained.

Bai Bing walked in the fog, observing the state of these people.

These are a lot of Golden Crow disciples, most of whom are in the Golden Core realm. They look like handyman disciples, with brooms and mops in their hands, as if they were pulled over by the worm domain to make up the numbers.

Bai Bing rubbed his chin. After they sensed my presence, they triggered the "passive" of the swarm rules, and came here to have dinner by themselves?

I'm sorry, but I'm no longer the Bai Bing I used to be. With Suzaku Worm Domain on my back, I can create a race.

"What to do with them?"

Thinking about it, Bai Bing walked up to a disciple, touched his head, and sensed his life and memory.

This is a disciple from a small family. He has been sweeping in the family for many years, took time out to practice mental methods, kept improving, and finally has a promising future. Now he is sweeping in the Jinwu clan.

"Before your father died, he told you that a million spiritual stones were buried under the mulberry tree in the courtyard of your hometown, and asked you to get it immediately, otherwise people would find out.

But today when you were sweeping the floor, you just remembered your father's instructions, and you are going to go back and dig. "

Bai Bing spoke in a low voice, like reciting a spell, and the spirit of Suzaku appeared on the disciple's head, and the disciple's face gradually became agitated.

Bai Bing looked at it and nodded in satisfaction. As expected, he did inherit the ability to "modify memory".

Of course he couldn't conjure up a million spirit stones out of thin air, he just made it up.

"Golden Crow Insect Domain, that's all."

He wondered, should they be forced out of the worm domain to make them doubt life?

Suddenly, his heart trembled, and when he looked up, the sky in the distance was dark, and there was a black fire surging.

An extremely dark breath was coming from the direction of the Golden Crow. Something opened its eyes and opened its fangs, and the smell of decay filled the air.

"Brother, I was wrong."

Bai Bing's face changed slightly. Does this Jinwu tribe have bad breath?

But immediately his face changed again, and in the other direction, there was a golden light rising on the horizon, and the Divine Phoenix Clan Zongyu was on their way on horseback.

Bai Bing looked at it, is this the reason why Patriarch Nanxuan has been hiding?

Do I have to hide myself too?

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