Senior sister, I'm going to control you.

Chapter 35 Senior Sister Zhao's Night Visit: Opening Her Heart

It's more than just familiar.

Su Yingxue's pupils slowly dilated.

This is clearly the cave where she has cultivated for more than ten years!

This… Su Yingxue looked at Li Tianran, her head buzzing.

At the same time, she also saw the cave dwelling token on Li Tianran's waist.

Blood Burial Ground, the back of which bears her former number.

The cave dwelling has changed hands?!

"Heh, heh heh,"

She didn't cry, she didn't curse, she kept her head down, and it was hard to tell whether it was a cold smile or a bitter smile.

The cave dwelling, the token, the location—everything was taken.

What can we do?

Since things have come to this, we can only accept our fate.

Li Tianran saw that she was distraught and didn't pay any attention.

He controlled her to send the distress message to Han Laomo using a communication jade slip.

Sent.

Su Yingxue collapsed to the ground, as if all her strength had been drained.

He glanced at her; at the second level of Qi Refining, she couldn't produce much water anymore.

But it's useful to keep it.

In the future, we can let her test poisons, let her explore paths and risk her life, making the best use of her.

Li Tianran then took out the Immortal Imprisoning Basin from his storage bag, placed it in front of her, and called out.

"Xiao Fang".

Su Yingxue didn't respond, biting her lip.

A hint of hatred flashed in his eyes.

Li Tianran didn't waste any words.

The blood slave talisman on the back of her neck was activated, and she nodded uncontrollably.

"Um."

Su Yingxue responded by turning into a wisp of smoke and collecting it into the basin.

Li Tianran put the Immortal Imprisoning Basin back into his storage bag and sat down on the stone bed.

The Su Yingxue incident has always been a hidden danger; if not handled properly, it could explode at any time.

Tonight I'm going to help Old Demon Han carve patterns, using the excuse of going down the mountain to capture blood slaves.

The story says that Su Yingxue went down the mountain to capture blood slaves and has not returned, subtly implying that he has an affair with Su Yingxue.

Let's see how Old Devil Han reacts.

After we descended the mountain.

Then you can go to the black market for independent cultivators and exchange blood spirit grass, spirit stones, and toad hearts for the armor, pills, and information you need.

The day Han Laomo completes his Foundation Establishment puppet will likely be the day he dies.

Time waits for no one; we need to speed things up.

We must find a way to break this deadlock.

He just didn't believe it.

He will never escape the Blood Spirit Sect in this lifetime, nor can he break free from Old Demon Han's control.

After doing all this.

Li Tianran was closing his eyes to rest, preparing to cultivate.

bang bang bang...

Suddenly, there was a knock at the outer door.

Li Tianran raised an eyebrow, walked to the door, and opened the peephole.

Zhao Ling was standing barefoot in the gray fog.

My hair was just washed and isn't completely dry yet.

Her hair clung to her neck, and water droplets trickled down her collarbone and into her neckline.

It's obvious she just took a shower.

Why are you looking for him so late?

I thought about it for a moment.

He then opened the door.

Zhao Ling is currently also controlled by his blood slaves and poses little threat.

Zhao Ling raised her eyes, her gaze lingering on his face for a moment, before speaking directly:

"Master asked us to carve patterns on the puppets. I've come to check if you have anything else planned for tonight."

After a pause, she added.

"I was afraid you'd forget."

Li Tianran nodded. "Thank you for reminding me, Senior Sister. I haven't forgotten."

Zhao Ling didn't reply; she remained silent for a moment.

The next second, he actually raised his hand and slammed the door shut.

He stood directly facing Li Tianran, his cold gaze carrying a peculiar meaning.

"What is Senior Sister doing?" Li Tianran asked calmly.

"I came to see you because there's something else I'd like to discuss with you."

Her tone softened, unlike her usual aloof demeanor.

"The Foundation Establishment Puppet is already more than halfway finished. It will be able to complete the blood pact embedding in less than three months."

Last time, Master told us that the final step in crafting the puppet requires three people to assist in controlling the spiritual energy and stabilizing the magic runes…”

Li Tianran leaned against the stone wall, watching her, waiting for what would happen next.

"To put it bluntly, someone needs to bear the energy released by the puppet, and also offer up their own blood essence."

In fact, we were treated as raw materials.

If I'm not mistaken, it's you, me, and Zhang Xuan.

The three of us are the materials needed for the final step...

Upon hearing this...

Li Tianran was not surprised.

He knew perfectly well what Old Demon Gao was up to.

However, with the Blood Guide implanted in his body, he had no chance of escaping Han Laomo's control.

"Junior Brother Li, I know you have a way."

Zhao Ling took a step forward, her long legs carrying her.

"We must obtain the Blood Transformation Technique to refine the blood within our bodies in order to have even a sliver of hope."

It's clear that relying solely on oneself, there's no way to escape, but cooperation offers an opportunity.

"Oh, so how does Senior Sister Zhao plan to collaborate?"

Li Tianran changed his usual respectful attitude.

"Besides, what makes you think I can help you escape?"

Zhao Ling didn't care about Li Tianran's tone and paused.

"Junior Brother Li, I know you spared Shen Qing for another purpose."

The Heavenly Sword Sect will come looking for them sooner or later, and then the Blood Spirit Sect will be thrown into chaos.

Taking advantage of the chaos to leave is one of your real escape routes.

But you don't have enough pieces right now. If you cooperate with me, I can help you build another lane.

That's my value, don't you think?

Li Tianran remained silent for a moment.

"You've certainly thought a lot about it."

"I see much more than that."

Zhao Ling took another step forward, almost touching him.

"Back then, I took the initiative to go to the town where the Heavenly Sword Sect was stationed to capture blood slaves."

Provoking Song Qingshu, who was at the ninth level of Qi Refining, was also to attract the attention of the Heavenly Sword Sect.

As long as they set their sights on the Blood Spirit Sect, Master Han will have to devote his energy to dealing with them, and I will have an opportunity to take advantage of that.

I didn't lure Song Qingshu out; instead, you ran into Shen Qing.

After you brought Shen Qing back to the mountain, I realized you're not simple.

A blood slave remained calm in the face of a Heavenly Sword Sect disciple at the sixth level of Qi Refining, did not retreat in the face of Zhang Xuan, and remained unchanged in the face of Master Han's distorted scrutiny.

So I just went with the flow.

"Moreover, I'm attributing all the credit for cultivating the spiritual field to you, and Master Han's attention to you has been steadily increasing."

"Your name is always at the top of every progress report I submit on the spiritual fields."

Only because she thinks you have value.

Zhao Ling spoke very frankly.

She secretly helped Li Tianran more than once.

Li Tianran narrowed his eyes slightly.

"No wonder I always felt things were going too smoothly."

Zhao Ling: "If you feel it's going smoothly, that's fine. Nobody on the Blood Burial Plain ever feels it's going smoothly."

What you need is a crack in the road to survival.

I've widened the gap for you; now it's big enough for the two of us to squeeze through together.

She raised her hand and untied the loose knot around her waist.

The thin robe slipped off her shoulders and bunched up at her ankles.

The bra strap is tight.

It accentuated an extremely narrow waistline and a full silhouette, the moisture still clinging to it.

The old scar was still on her bare ankle, and her legs were long and strong.

Zhao Ling stood right in front of him, making no attempt to hide herself, and looked up at him.

A calmness bordering on naked honesty.

"You've been holding back for three years, so I'll give you one night tonight."

Her voice didn't tremble, but her breathing was a little faster than before.

"After tonight, let's think about how to get the Blood Transformation Technique, how to refine the Blood Essence, and how to break free from her control."

Li Tianran leaned against the stone wall and looked at her.

From the time we entered the cave until now

She was the one who spoke at every step.

Every sentence was like piling up the chips she had saved up over ten years onto the table.

In this final step, she staked everything on herself.

She chose it herself.

"Is Senior Sister planning to open up?"

Li Tianran reached out and grabbed her left waist, where her old injury had been.

Zhao Ling trembled slightly but did not back down.

She raised her head, her cold gaze meeting his, a teasing smile playing on her lips.

"Here's a crack, do you want it?"

far away.

Han Laomo's cave was still glowing with a dark red light.

Li Tianran didn't say anything more.

Zhao Ling is the same.

We've come this far.

In the adult world, there's no need for further explanation.

Since there are no vested interests or any constraints...

Then let's just create it out of thin air.

After forming bonds.

Anything else we discuss will fall into place naturally.

"I wasn't used to it the first time, so I turned off the lights."