"Master, please spare my life!" Lu Aotian begged for mercy again and again, and the screams could not be heard. His heart began to waver. If he continued like this, he would be tortured to death by the Soul-Questioning Talisman. It would be better to tell the truth and be happy!
"I admit it, I did it, I did it all!" Unable to withstand the torture, Lu Aotian admitted his guilt and collapsed to the ground in despair.
Lu Shenji breathed a sigh of relief, and felt a little more worried. He couldn't help but sigh in his heart: This heart-asking spell is really powerful. This guy Yan Mingxiu is really arrogant. No wonder his wife always said that she couldn't control her brother.
Seeing that Lu Shenji was silent, Yan Mingxiu was afraid that he would care about the relationship between master and disciple, so he softened his heart and let Lu Aotian go. He quickly stepped forward and cupped his hands and said: "Master Lu, you must not be soft-hearted!"
Lu Shenji came back to his senses for a moment, looked at Lu Aotian who was resigned to his fate on the ground, and finally decided to save his life: "Lv Aotian colluded with the Huanmie Sect to harm his fellow sect. Now we will abolish the cultivation base, imprison him and water prison, and wait until I report to the leader of the Ming Dynasty, Xiao Shangqing, and then Drive him out of the Cangxu Sect."
After Lu Shenji finished speaking, he sighed heavily and walked away without looking back.
When Lu Aotian heard that Lu Shenji wanted to lose all his cultivation, it would be more uncomfortable to become a disabled person than to die, so he was unwilling to do so.
Lu Aotian tried his best to get up and chase him to the palace gate. He knelt on his knees and shouted loudly outside the palace: "Master, since you spared my life, don't destroy my cultivation! A useless person who has no power to tie a chicken, What’s the point of living..."
Yan Mingxiu was furious. He stepped forward and kicked Lu Aotian to the ground. He couldn't help but cursed: "Huh! Ji Beichen was betrayed by you. His tendons were broken, the sword's heart was destroyed, and his pearls and jade were covered in dust. You Have you ever thought about how he feels?"
Lu Aotian suddenly realized that he had actually done such an unforgivable wrong thing, and a man who was about to die could speak kindly. There was a rare flash of regret in his arrogant eyes.
He firmly grabbed the hem of Yan Mingxiu's clothes and begged in a low voice: "Senior Brother Yan, I was wrong. It was me who was so obsessed with the Huanmie Sect. I know there is someone in the sect who colluded with the Demon Sect. Come closer and tell me. Listen to you..."
Yan Mingxiu was dubious, feeling that he was trying to play a trick when the situation was about to happen. Just when he was hesitating, a cloud-piercing black iron arrow hit Lu Aotian's heart.
With a "pop" sound, scattered blood spurted out from Lu Aotian's mouth. He reluctantly looked at the white clouds on the green peaks outside the hall, his eyes widened, and he fell to the ground slumped.
Yan Mingxiu raised his hand to detect Lu Aotian's breathing. He was no longer breathing. Only the black iron short arrow was left on his chest, shining with a dark and deep black light...
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The sun was setting and the moon was rising. It was already dark when the two arrived at the Soul-Living Valley. Everyone in the Ghost Doctor Tomb knew Wang Yuanting, so naturally no one stopped them. Wang Yuanting saw Yan Yueli walking in a hurry all the way with his sword, and had already guessed that she must have other important things to do when she came to the Ghost Doctor's Tomb this time.
"Junior sister Qingxi will be in the backyard medicine field at this hour. I don't know how many rare spiritual flowers and herbs she has planted. I always have to take a look before going to bed." Wang Yuanting put away the Xuanming fan in his hand and walked quickly ahead, familiar with the road. The earth leads the way for Yan Yueli.
Although the Ghost Doctor Tomb is a sect, there are only a dozen disciples, and the sect's palace is just a large mansion. The house is divided into front yard, main yard and backyard.
The front yard was originally a lobby for receiving guests, but on weekdays, the disciples of the Ghost Doctor Tomb receive most visitors not from outside, but the people living in the Soul-Living Valley, so the front yard has long been turned into a medical center.
The main courtyard is where the master Shi Wuji lives and teaches his disciples medical skills. There are two independent courtyards on the east and west sides of the main courtyard. The east courtyard is the residence of Shi Wuji's first disciple Wen Jinyan, and the west courtyard is Shen Qingxi's boudoir. .
The Feng Shui of the West Courtyard was specially designed by Shi Wuji, a Feng Shui Taoist. It is livable and IKEA, and it is not a boudoir for a woman to be married. The furnishings are more like the residence of a young master in the family.
The two of them entered the west courtyard one after the other. Although the small front courtyard is not large, the setting is very elegant. The flowers and trees are sparse, the pavilions, corridors and bridges are scattered in an orderly manner, and the lakes and mountains are dotted with stacked rocks. It is quite small and elegant in Nanqiong.
Walking through the small front yard is the hall. Wang Yuanting strolled in and poured a glass of Shen Qingxi's homemade fruit drink for Yan Yueli. Yan Yueli happened to be thirsty, so she drank the glass without sitting down. The fruit drink was sweet and delicious, refreshing in the throat, leaving a strong taste in her mouth. Strong fruity aroma.
Yan Yueli's eyes lit up. Such a sweet and smooth fruit was undoubtedly Nanqiong's lychee. Nanqiong is far away from Dongcang, and lychees are extremely valuable. Wang Yuanting must have spent a lot of money: "Senior Sister Shen likes Nanqiong's lychees the most. Senior brother is interested."
Wang Yuanting waved his hand naturally. This Nanqiong lychee is just a phoenix feather. Over the years, he has put a lot of thought into Shen Qingxi, ranging from rare treasures to delicacies. He has almost all his belongings. Moved to this small courtyard.
The two had a quick drink and then went to the small backyard. This small backyard was much more spacious than the small front yard, with rows of shelves filled with all kinds of herbs. Further back is a whole medicinal field, where a woman in a pink light shirt squats slightly to water the medicinal herbs.
"Qing Xi!" As soon as Wang Yuanting saw his sweetheart, his eyes could not accommodate anything else, and his steps unconsciously took a step forward.
Shen Qingxi straightened up, waved to the two of them happily, put down her work, and shouted excitedly: "Palace Master! Senior Brother!"
Shen Qingxi just heard the report from her disciple that Wang Yuanting brought a girl in red into the Tomb of the Ghost Doctor. She also guessed who the girl was, and it turned out to be the palace master of her family!
"Palace Master, come quickly! Take a look at my newly cultivated Neon Grass and Seven Clouds Lotus. They are growing so well!" Shen Qingxi is lively by nature. She is about the same age as Yan Yueli, and they are always together on weekdays. Their relationship has always been good. When she met her Of course, if you like something, you can’t help but share it.
"Okay!" Yan Yue smiled faintly, gently lifted up her clothes and walked into the medicine field. Although she didn't understand medicine, she couldn't resist Shen Qingxi's warm invitation.
Wang Yuanting walked skillfully into the medicinal field, squatted down and looked at a spiritual grass in the field. He saw that it was white all over, emitting a faint glow. He carefully counted the cylindrical curly leaves of the neon grass, and then said: "The Neon Grass, also known as the Demon-Luring Grass, spreads out one piece every hundred years. There are already ten pieces of this one. It is indeed rare."
Hearing this, Yan Yueli also aroused curiosity. She leaned over and felt a strange smell hit her face: "What is this smell?"
Shen Qingxi grinned, shook her head and said: "I can't tell what the smell is, but it can attract monsters below level eight. This herb is very attractive to monsters and is often used to attract monsters."
As the two of them talked, Wang Yuanting moved to a mud pond, stared at a lotus in bud, and said with great relief: "You have raised this lotus very well, but it is really difficult to plant it in the mud pond in the backyard. pity."
This lotus originally grew in the Tianchi Lake in Nanqiong, which is blessed by nature. The petals of this lotus are five colors and are extremely beautiful when in full bloom. Wang Yuanting specially ordered someone to find it for Shen Qingxi to enjoy and play with, but he didn't want her to treat it as a medicinal herb and plant it in the mud pond of the medicinal field.
Shen Qingxi stamped her foot fiercely and said angrily: "Qixialian is the top elixir, how many times do you want me to say it!"
Shen Qingxi gets angry when she mentions this matter. Qixialian is a top-notch elixir that can bring people back to life after taking it. A cultivator who takes it can greatly increase their cultivation level, and can even quickly advance to the next level. Wang Yuanting asked her to plant it in the pond in the front yard for people to enjoy. It was a waste of natural resources!
"No matter how rare these flowers and plants are, they are not..." Wang Yuanting hesitated, fearing to make Shen Qingxi angry again, but he muttered in his heart: After all, you are the granddaughter of the head of the Ghost Doctor Tomb, that's all. Just staying at their door for most of the night without sleeping would be too unscientific for the world!
"No." Shen Qingxi shook her head in denial and raised her hand to point to the farthest flower bed. Wang Yuanting's eyes were poisonous, and he immediately saw a flower as dark as a bowl in the direction of her finger.
"You Epiphyllum?" Wang Yuanting was shocked and puzzled. You Epiphyllum grows in the Huanmie Valley in Youzhou. This girl actually went to the Huanmie Sect alone. She was really desperate!
Shen Qingxi lowered her head and fiddled with the braids hanging on both sides of her face, and said timidly: "It is said that the night-blooming night flower can make the flower turn black. I have been keeping it secretly for a long time."
"You're doing it for your grandpa..." Wang Yuanting looked at Shen Qingxi distressedly. He didn't expect that this girl, who was usually laughing and joking, could be so thoughtful.
Shen Qingxi nodded lightly, and then her eyes dimmed. My grandpa cared about getting older, and recently used herbs to dye his white hair black. She felt uncomfortable looking at it, and always wanted to do something for him.
Wang Yuanting sighed softly, not knowing how to comfort her. Senior Shi didn't do this for Shen Qingxi.
Before Shi Wuji adopted Shen Qingxi, he was a lonely member of the Immortal Sect who devoted himself to cultivation. By chance, he accidentally rescued Shen Qingxi, an abandoned baby at sea. After countless treatments, the baby girl survived. She has been raising her by her side ever since, and was eventually adopted as her granddaughter, Qing Xi.
Although this female doll recovered a life, her body and bones were worse than those of ordinary people. For this reason, Shi Wuji gave up the idea of cultivating immortals and founded the Ghost Doctor Tomb to specialize in medical skills. She became a first-class elixir cultivator in the world of cultivation. man of.
Although he usually takes good longevity elixirs, he is already old after all, and it is normal for his body and bones to deteriorate. The only thing he worries about is the baby girl Shen Qingxi he saved back then.
Yan Yueli didn't want to disturb the two of them, but when Wang Yuanting suddenly stopped talking, she changed the subject and said, "Junior sister Shen, have you prepared my medicine?"
"It's already done. Is this why the palace master came here all night?" Although Shen Qingxi likes to be lazy when practicing, she is unambiguous about the job of preparing medicine.
"Of course not, you ask our senior brother yourself!" Yan Yueli was in a good mood and wanted to tease Wang Yuanting.
Wang Yuanting immediately understood the meaning of the words, and hurriedly sent a message to Yan Yueli's spiritual consciousness: "My good palace master, this matter cannot be rushed, so don't mention it in front of her first."
Yan Yueli couldn't help but raise the corners of her mouth when she heard this, and thought to herself: I didn't expect that the "Judge in Tsing Yi", who was always decisive in killing, would also be so hesitant. However, matters like proposing marriage should be discussed by men. As for the headmaster, she just went to ask her father to intercede.
When Wang Yuanting saw that Yan Yueli stopped talking, he knew that he had just been deceived by her, but the stone in his heart finally fell to the ground.
Shen Qingxi took out a small porcelain bottle from the cloth bag at her waist. Naturally, she didn't know what the two of them were thinking. She only thought that Wang Yuanting had something in Yan Yueli's hands, and she was planning to ask Yan Yueli when she had time to have some fun while passing the time.
Yan Yueli reached out her hand to take the porcelain bottle with satisfaction, and smiled evilly: "Where is that bitch Bai Shuxiang?"
"Still in Wuyou Town." After Wang Yuanting said this, he suddenly realized that the love medicine prepared by Shen Qingxi was prepared for Bai Shuxiang. His palace master really had a vengeance...
