Qin Lang could easily suck Li Yin's True Qi dry and turn him into a cripple, but Qin Lang did not do so. He deliberately let Li Yin struggle on the verge of death, so that Li Yin would continue to absorb the Spirit Qi of Heaven and Earth and Evil Spirit Qi from the underground Spirit Vein.
And the Spirit Qi of Heaven and Earth and Evil Spirit Qi that Li Yin absorbed finally became Qin Lang's Origin Qi for cultivation.
Although Li Yin was struggling on the verge of death, he had never given up struggling. To be able to reach the Earth Realm, he did not know how much suffering and how many tribulations he had experienced to reach his current cultivation, so naturally, he would not give up easily. Therefore, Li Yin kept thinking of ways to escape from Qin Lang's demonic clutches.
For example, Li Yin directly channeled the unrefined Evil Spirit Qi into Qin Lang's body, hoping that the Evil Yin Poison in the Evil Spirit Qi could affect Qin Lang and create an opportunity for him to escape. Unfortunately, after the Evil Spirit Qi entered Qin Lang's body, it did not cause any effect at all. It was directly refined and absorbed by Qin Lang.
As for Li Yin's Poison Technique, it could not affect Qin Lang in any way. Instead, it was like nourishment for him.
Li Yin constantly struggled, but every struggle made him feel that he was closer to death. Even he himself felt that he was already in despair, and in the end, he was purely struggling for the sake of struggling.
And while Li Yin was struggling, Qin Lang's True Qi was getting stronger and stronger. After three hours, Qin Lang finally broke through to the second level of the Martial Profound Realm, the Firm and Soft Realm, while Li Yin was tormented to the point of near collapse.
"Sect Master … let me go … I am willing to serve Poisons!"
Li Yin had been tortured to the point of losing his temper, because it was useless even if he tried his best. Qin Lang had already eaten him. Moreover, Li Yin knew very well that as long as Qin Lang wanted to kill him, he would have died a long time ago. However, Qin Lang didn't kill him because he wanted to squeeze every last drop of potential out of him.
"Help?" Qin Lang nodded slowly. "How can you help Poisons?"
"Our Li Clan has a lot of power at the border of Vietnam, and we control a lot of resources … I can offer all of these to Sect Master, as long as Sect Master lets me live," Li Yin pleaded.
"Very good." Qin Lang had already stepped into the Hard and Soft Realm, and Li Yin was about to be squeezed dry, so he no longer squeezed the old guy's remaining True Qi. He directly pierced a few poisonous needles into Li Yin's head, preparing to refine him into a poison slave.
"Sect Master … You … You want to refine me into a poison slave?" Li Yin, this guy, knew what a poison slave meant.
"That's right, you should know that after becoming a poison slave, you can't betray me." Qin Lang nodded. There was no need to lie to him.
"Sect Master … Please let me go, I don't want to become a zombie without consciousness." Li Yin was terrified again.
"You want to keep your consciousness?" Qin Lang said, "Even if you become a poison slave, I can let you keep your consciousness. However, this way, you will always feel the pain of becoming a poison slave. "
"As long as I can keep my consciousness, I am willing to suffer any pain." After practicing martial arts for nearly a hundred years, Li Yin naturally didn't want to lose his consciousness completely and become a poison slave who only knew how to obey orders. But if he had consciousness, at least he would have a chance to turn the tables. Even if he couldn't turn the tables, at least he would still have a sense of existence.
"Fine, I will keep your consciousness." Qin Lang was already very familiar with refining poison slaves. It was also relatively easy for him to retain Li Yin's consciousness. It was just a matter of lifting a finger. Moreover, even if Li Yin retained his consciousness, there was no way he could control his body. Qin Lang had enough confidence in this.
A few hours later, Li Yin had completely become a poison slave. Qin Lang said to Li Yin, "You go back with Lai Dongchen and continue to manage your territory. You can expand it appropriately, it will be useful to me when the time comes."
Li Yin and Lai Dongchen bowed and accepted the order.
"Junior Brother, the cultivation of these two poison slaves is not bad, why don't they stay and guard the gate?" Shuang Er was puzzled.
"There is no need," Qin Lang said, "It doesn't make much sense to leave the mountain gate of the Poisons here. Now that the Blackwater Jiao King has run away, I am not sure how long the mountain gate of the Poisons will remain. Moreover, the mountain gate of the Poisons does not represent the inheritance of the Poisons. As long as we are here, the mountain gate of the Poisons will still be here. Therefore, there is no point in staying here. Let these two continue to harm the Vietnamese people. As long as they can bring benefits to the Poison Sect, it's fine. "
Shuang Er roughly understood Qin Lang's intentions, but she was still reluctant to leave the mountain gate of the Poisons, "But this is the foundation of the Poisons, we can't just abandon it like this."
"The country has fallen, the mountains and rivers remain. As long as we are here, even if the mountain gate of the Poisons is completely destroyed, it can still be rebuilt. " Qin Lang said, "Now that the Blackwater Jiao King is no longer guarding, the most important thing is to keep the valuable things and be ready to run at any time."
Whether or not enemies would come looking for them, and when, Qin Lang really did not have the slightest confidence, so he could only prepare to run at any time. However, now that Qin Lang's strength had greatly increased, his confidence had also increased a lot.
In the current mountain gate of the Poisons, there were not many truly valuable things left. However, the only pity was the spiritual vein beneath the mountain gate of the Poisons, this thing could not be taken away.
Therefore, Qin Lang once again dove into the Black Water Pool, hoping to find a way.
At the bottom of the Black Water Pool, it was so dark that one could not even see their fingers in front of them. From time to time, one could see some shining things, those were the spiritual stones formed by the spiritual vein. Most of the spiritual stones here had already been consumed or taken away by the Blackwater Jiao King. This could not be helped, it could only be regarded as his reward for guarding the Poisons for so many years.
Moreover, the Blackwater Jiao King had also left some things in the Black Water Pool, such as the Spirit Gathering Formation, as well as some natural treasures at the bottom of the pool. For example, dragon grass and the like. However, what Qin Lang really cared about now was this spiritual vein, and how to make the best use of this spiritual vein.
When Qin Lang was in doubt, he would summon the Young Monk Dan Ling. This little guy had completely adapted to the identity of Qin Lang's dog-headed advisor. After listening to Qin Lang's question, he thought for a while and said, "If Master has a spatial treasure, you can store the spiritual vein in it. However, the inferior spatial bag that the Blackwater Jiao King gave you is definitely not able to store a spiritual vein in it. Unless, it is a spatial treasure of a higher grade. "
If the Blackwater Jiao King had a spatial treasure of a higher grade, it was afraid that this guy would have already taken away the entire spiritual vein. There was no doubt about this, this Jiao King would not have very high moral sentiments.
"Master, you can't take this spiritual vein away. However, even if other people come here, they can't take it away. "Young Monk Dan Ling began to comfort Qin Lang.
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