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Seeing him, Ye Chuijin was startled at first, then frowned.
She walked quickly to Shen Yi and took his hand.
As the spiritual energy passed through his body, she immediately understood why Shen Yi looked so bad.
Many of Shen Yi's meridians were broken, yet he could still sit here so peacefully, with not even a hint of pain visible on his face.
Shen Yi still had a smile on his face and calmly took out his hand: "Master, I miss you very much."
Ye Chuijin was so angry at his nonchalant look that he threw up his sleeves and left.
But she had just taken two steps when she stopped again, turned around with a cold snort, and walked up to Shen Yi again.
She put her fingertips on Shen Yi's forehead, trying to sort out his messed up meridians like she did in the past.
Only this time, Shen Yi gently held her hand in his palm and stopped her.
He looked nonchalant: "I just had a fight with a demon cultivator before I came here. The disciple wanted to see the master as soon as possible, so he was a little anxious. It just looked a little serious, but it doesn't really matter."
Hearing what he said, Ye Chuijin's complexion became better.
Shen Yi looked at her and felt all the love in her heart surge out.
He put his master's hand to his lips presumptuously and kissed it implicitly.
His master looked at him calmly, seeming to be thinking about the meaning of his action.
Looking at her, the smile on Shen Yi's face became gentler.
He felt that demonic energy was starting to appear in the meridians of his body, and then he let go: "Master, do you hate demonic cultivators?"
His master nodded indifferently.
Shen Yiming knew the answer, but still wanted to ask: "Why?"
There was no expression on his master's face.
Her indifferent voice came: "Because I am the first person on the right path." Therefore, she has this responsibility. Even if she does not have much interaction with the demon cultivators, she must be incompatible with them and fight to the death.
Shen Yi was stunned, pursed her lips, and showed a faint smile
For the next few days, Shen Yi locked himself in the room and did not go out.
Black demonic energy is constantly emerging from his meridians. This demonic energy is entangled with the spiritual power, and will soon erode the spiritual power, turning the spiritual power into black demonic energy.
"It's useless to expel them. Only by cutting off the meridians can these evil spirits be contained for a moment."
Shen Yi didn't sleep for several days.
But no matter how hard he tried, black lines still appeared on his palms after a few days.
The lines seemed to appear out of thin air, which was different from the previous demonic energy. Even if Shen Yi cut off the meridians, the black lines still existed.
Soon after, within two days, these black lines spread all the way from the palms of the hands to the arms, then to the shoulders, calves, ankles until finally, Shen Yi saw his face in the mirror when he took off his clothes. Black lines appeared on the chest.
Those black lines entangled on his chest, forming a strange image.
Shen Yi had never seen such an image before, but at the first glance he knew it was a magic pattern.
It is said that if one can ascend to immortality and become a god, a white divine pattern will appear on the forehead of the cultivator, symbolizing his status as an immortal.
Just like gods with divine patterns, magic patterns will also appear when demonic cultivation reaches its peak, but the magic patterns are not on the forehead, but on the chest.
At the same time, a voice began to appear in Shen Yi's heart every day, praising him for the devil. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com