"I can teach you!" Teng Tu's attitude surprised Qingye.
"You have been persecuted so miserably. Your enemy must be the most evil person. If you want to take revenge, I will not stop you. It's just that voodoo is regarded as the most poisonous art. If you harm innocent people, I will never spare you!"
Yugan agreed repeatedly, bowed down quickly, and left happily.
Tentu looked at her back, lost in thought.
"Holy Lord, is there anything wrong with you teaching voodoo techniques to others without the permission of the Gu King?"
Teng Tu smiled and said: "My king's Gu art is extensive and profound. She has just started, and she has not been able to touch the essence for ten or eight years. There is nothing wrong with teaching her the beginning of Gu art first."
Qingye nodded and changed the topic, "You haven't been in the palace for a long time. Don't neglect the princess."
A hint of gloom flashed across Teng Tu's face, "Yun Xiang seems to have become a different person after the ceremony. Although we communicate, we feel more and more strange."
"Girls always change when they get older. You two childhood sweethearts grow up together, so don't let down your God-given marriage."
The Holy Lord's mood suddenly brightened, "What you said is absolutely true. I shouldn't doubt this relationship. I will go to the palace to visit her right now."
One month later, Qingye came to report in a hurry, "Holy Master, Yu Jian is practicing Gu. She is mastering it with just a few clicks and her progress is rapid. Moreover, her technique is very similar to yours. She is like coming from the same sect. She has already broken through the first stage. This servant cannot." No more teaching.”
Teng Tu was startled, "This is impossible. It would be difficult for an ordinary person to break through the barrier of 'physical poison' even after ten years of practicing voodoo. How did she do it in just one month?"
"My slave guesses that this girl is either a once-in-a-lifetime genius, or she has practiced Gu before and forgot about it for some reason."
"Are you saying that she was bewitched and lost her memory?"
Qingye nodded, "This explanation is the most appropriate. She is extremely perseverant and is not discouraged despite setbacks. Others laugh at her for being ugly and call her 'Meng Po', but she grits her teeth and endures it, never getting angry. This little girl is not simple!"
"But 'Mind Gu' is very rare. Even if I cultivate it, it is not easy. Who would deliberately erase the memory of a little girl?"
"This girl is full of mysteries. Holy Lord, you should find a reason to send her away and don't cause any trouble."
Teng Tu smiled and said, "I think she is very kind. She is a rare talent. She has been carefully cultivated and used by me. Isn't it wonderful?"
Qingye still wanted to argue, but the Holy Lord waved his hand and said: "I will personally teach her from tomorrow on, and the mysteries may be solved one by one."
The next day, Yu Jian arrived as promised. She stood shyly with her head lowered. This posture reminded Teng Tu of a person. Her heart was pounding and she stood frozen in silence.
Qingye quickly smoothed things over, "The Holy Master sees that you are a rare talent and wants to teach him personally. Don't let him down!"
Yu Jian agreed softly, and Teng Tu quickly brought back his misty thoughts, "It's really rare for you to break through the realm of 'object poison' so quickly. From today on, I will teach you the method of 'blood poison', nourishing poison with blood, and eating The suffering is unimaginable, do you have any awareness?"
"As long as you are willing to teach me, I am not afraid of any hardship!"
In the blink of an eye, three months passed, and Teng Tu devoted himself to teaching Yu Gang. They often rubbed their ears and temples together, and gossips spread in the streets. They said that Gu Sage liked ugly female disciples. Such a weird habit was a joke in the streets.
The Holy Lord disagreed and smiled. Jade Stem has entered the "blood poison" stage, and he has been studying and practicing hard every day, but he has never made a leap. The magic of poison is like dripping water through stone. The higher the level, the more difficult and dangerous it becomes, which is reasonable.
On this day, Teng Tu instructed Yu Jie to practice the art of controlling poison. She breathed in, her palms turned red, and the blood poison was about to burst out of her body. Suddenly she lost strength and fainted.
After a while, Qingye came to report: "Holy Master, Yu Jian is awake. I carefully checked her body. She can no longer practice Gu in the near future."
"Why?"
"She, she is pregnant, her energy and blood are weak, and she can no longer bear the blood poison."
Teng Tu looked gloomy, "The beautiful peacock has just spread its wings, but it gets into trouble again. What a pity!"
"She was insulted and suffered this hardship again. I'm afraid she won't be able to bear the blow. Can I wait a little longer before telling her the truth?"
"Paper cannot contain the fire, and even the evil consequences will sprout and grow. This cannot be hidden. You'd better tell her the truth!"
Aoba sighed and left. The Holy Lord meditated on the bluestone, surrounded by towering mountains and floating clouds, but his heart could not calm down.
I don’t know how long it took, but someone came running to report, “Holy Lord, Yu Jian’s life is in danger, please go and make a decision quickly!”
Teng Tu was shocked and hurried away with the man. Jade Branch was lying on the bamboo bed, his face was pale, his whole body was twitching, and his breath was gradually weakening.
Qingye quickly reported: "After the slave told her the truth, she was surprisingly calm. The more I thought about it, the more wrong I became. When I rushed over, she looked like this."
Teng Tu touched her pulse gently and frowned, "That's so crazy! She wanted to use the voodoo to eat the fetus, but now the voodoo is out of control and wanders along with the blood, and her life hangs on a thread!"
"Please Holy Master, please save her quickly!"
Teng Tu backed away from the others and asked Qingye to take off his jade stem clothes. His breasts were soft and his skin was like gelatin, which made it difficult for people to control him.
Qingye coughed lightly to remind him, and Teng Tu took back his heart. His shot was like lightning, and the silver needle was like a goddess scattering flowers. The jade body was pierced, and little blood flowers bloomed. Teng Tu concentrated on his luck, and his inner breath turned into invisible threads and submerged into the pinhole. After a moment, a dark poisonous insect crawled out of it.
Teng Tu let out a long breath, wiped away his sweat, looked away from the jade body, and told Qingye: "She has saved her life, but she has lost both energy and blood. She needs to rest for a while. Take good care of her."
After the Holy Lord left, he was still in a confused mood, "Who is this girl? She is so weak, but has a will of steel. If you dare to eat yourself with poison, the pain is unbearable for ordinary people. If someone uses this to force a confession, you can stand firm Bones, she succumbed in a moment, why is she so strong?"
After a night of wandering, I entered a strange dreamland. Under the blue sky, Yun Xiang danced in colorful clothes among the flowers, leaving him with only a graceful back. When Teng Tu came closer, she looked back, but she turned into a withered face...
When it got up in the morning, it was already dark. Teng Tu opened the door and saw the jade stalk standing respectfully under the ginkgo tree with his hands down. The Holy Master was surprised, "Why are you here?"
Jade Branch replied: "At this time in the past, you had already started preaching to the slaves. Today I am here on time."
"But your body can't practice Gu magic for a short time."
Yu Jian slowly knelt down, "I am ugly and unchaste. You can dislike me, but please don't give up on me. I really want to learn the art of voodoo."
The Holy Master felt extremely pity in his heart and quickly helped her up, "I know you want to take revenge, but if you do it reluctantly, it will be counterproductive and you will only hurt yourself."
"No, I can endure any kind of hardship. I just ask you not to give up on me!"
The Holy Lord saw her bursting into tears and couldn't help but hug her into his arms. Yu Jian held her hands on her broad chest and kept sobbing, but she felt extremely warm in her heart, and all her wounds were slowly healing.
At this time, Qingye came quickly, and Teng Tu quickly let go of the jade stalk. The situation was a bit embarrassing.
"Holy Lord, King Gu has sent someone to send a message, please enter the palace quickly!"
Teng Tu happened to find the steps to escape. When he left, he told Qingye: "Get the blood jade ginseng I have hidden and make soup for her to replenish her body."
Qingye Xiao was startled, but before she could react, Teng Tu added: "I also gave her the 'Bixue Pill' that Guan Zhongsun's family gave me as a gift last time."
Teng Tu left, but the flush on Yu Jie's face had not faded. She backed away slightly, ready to slip away, but Qing Ye stopped her loudly, her face gloomy.
"Don't think I didn't see anything just now? What methods did you use to make the Holy Lord so obsessed? And will you also give you precious elixirs to replenish your qi and blood?"
Jade Root was frightened and at a loss. Qingye sighed: "You are a poor person. You should be extremely grateful for the protection of the Holy Lord. Don't have any wrong thoughts, otherwise you will be the one who gets hurt."
Jade Stem Nuonuo agreed and ran away in a hurry. She didn't listen to what Qingye said at all, her heart was beating wildly, and the sweetness of the gentle embrace had not dissipated, making her distracted and unable to extricate herself.
As night fell, Teng Tu returned from the palace with a gloomy face. As soon as the servant presented the meal, he waved his hand to stop it and ordered them to be removed. Qingye observed the words and expressions, saw something strange, and asked softly: "Holy Lord, is there something bad happening?"
Teng Tu shook his head, "King Gu summoned me to the palace, mainly to discuss my marriage with Yun Xiang."
"This is a great thing. I congratulate the Holy Master and congratulate the Holy Master!"
"I thought I would be ecstatic, but I was not happy at all. I was even a little confused and a little lost."
Qingye's expression changed, "I dare to guess, is it because of the jade stalk?"
The Holy Lord was noncommittal and continued: "I think Yun Xiang has changed. She is high above, untouchable, and has become a stranger. If I only rely on my intuition, Yu Jian is more like Yun Xiang from before."
"Why do you have such weird ideas? Are you under the spell of witchcraft?"
The Holy Lord shook his head in denial, "This is my feeling and it's not wrong. Especially when I hugged her, that familiar feeling became stronger and stronger, making me unable to extricate myself and couldn't help myself."
He looked directly into Qingye's eyes and continued: "Although we are masters and servants, you have watched me grow up, and you are more like my sister. I am willing to open my heart to you..."
The next day, Yugan still got up early and stood under the tree, waiting for the Holy Lord to preach and give instructions. This is Qingye coming here, "You are weak and your blood poison is slow to progress. The Holy Lord has asked you to practice boxing and kick martial arts with me from today on. After you strengthen your body, you can learn blood poison again."
Yu Jian agreed with her mouth, but sighed secretly in her heart. The reason for the matter is self-evident.
For several days, Yu Gang trained with the sisters from the Green Attendant Camp, using swords, guns and sticks, sweating profusely. Qingye nodded secretly. This little girl was nourished by the elixir, and soon she was resurrected with full blood, full of vitality, and her physical fitness was amazing.
During the break, she called Yu Gang, "The Holy Lord also asked me to tell you that he sent someone to contact the Sun family in Guanzhong and strive to find a magic medicine to cure the chronic disease on your face."
It seemed like words of care, but Yu Gang heard a different meaning. She felt a pain in her heart and sighed secretly: "Yes, I am old and ugly, I shouldn't think too much about it."
