pain!
Severe pain affects every inch of the body!
In pain, Feng Qingwu suddenly opened his eyes, and green flames were burning all around, and the hot temperature continued to burn his body.
Panicked by the death instinct, Feng Qingwu couldn't help but get up and wanted to run out of the range of the flames, but it seemed as if the entire world was enveloped in green flames until - 'Bang! '
Feng Qingwu directly hit the "barrier".
No, this is not a barrier...
This is the elixir cauldron. Someone wants to make her alive into a human elixir!
"To increase the intensity of the fire, she was a Yuanying stage monk before she lost her cultivation. In addition, the sword intention tempering body makes it difficult to refine her."
A cold and cruel voice came from outside the alchemy cauldron.
Feng Qingwu's fingertips were clasped tightly on the wall of the alchemy cauldron, and her eyes were full of unbelievable surprise. This...is this the master's voice? !
Outside the alchemy cauldron, Sword Lord Qingheng was giving instructions to the alchemy boy beside him: "Remember, you must practice it alive to ensure the best effect of the medicine, otherwise it will affect the effect of Shi'er."
"In order to have the greatest guarantee for her to go to the secret realm of the land of sentient beings, I must do this and not tell Shi'er the truth."
"Shi'er is kind-hearted, so she can't bear to take it."
For the sake of a secret realm, she must be put to death!
In the alchemy cauldron, Feng Qingwu couldn't help but feel cold in his heart as he listened to his master's murderous words...
It's Yue Mingshi again, and it's for her again!
As soon as she heard this name, Feng Qingwu couldn't help but recall her "good Taoist companion" and "good junior brother".
"Sister, my junior sister is about to die, why can't you give her your spiritual root? You just have no cultivation and can't practice, but you saved my little junior sister's life!"
"You are already a useless person, Qingwu, why don't you give this sword bone, which is useless to you, to Ming Shi, so that it can be of great use."
The pain of having your spiritual roots dug out, your flesh and bones ripped open...
To this day, it seems to be engraved on Feng Qingwu's soul. Whenever he thinks about it, the pain of dying is heartbreaking.
But Feng Qingwu didn't expect that it wasn't enough to take away her spiritual roots and sword bones. He actually had to make her alive into a human elixir and use it for Yue Mingshi's sake, draining her flesh, blood and everything else!
He even tricked her into drinking the drug...
It’s still her most respected master, Sword Lord Qingheng!
A body without spiritual protection, even if it is tempered into a sword body, cannot withstand the high temperature of the alchemy. Feng Qingwu can feel that the body is constantly melting, and the auxiliary medicinal materials of the alchemy are gradually added to it.
Death is approaching——
Constantly enduring and giving in, but in exchange for this ending...
She is unwilling...
She is not willing to die like this!
"Kill you, I will definitely kill you -"
…
When Feng Qingwu opened her eyes, there was a dazzling light in front of her. Facing the sunlight that passed through the glazed tiles, she instinctively raised her hand to block it slightly, and then she noticed -
This is clearly the main hall of Tianxuanmen.
And standing right in front was the sect master of Tianxuan Sect, Qingheng Sword Lord, and Feng Qingwu's "good master".
When she noticed Sword Lord Qingheng, Feng Qingwu's pupils suddenly shrank, and she lowered her head in a hurry. Hatred suddenly appeared in her eyes. Before she was refined into a human elixir alive, the words she heard came from him!
Wait, then why is she here...
At this moment, the voice of Sword Lord Qingheng came.
"Qingwu, are what they said true or false?"
"Did you...really destroy your cultivation because you were harmed by an adulterer when you were completing your commission?"
Above the main hall, Sword Lord Qingheng asked worriedly.
The girl in the first place is wearing a cyan robe of excellent quality, with formations engraved on it, and there is a faint Taoist charm flowing through it.
The girl's eyebrows and eyes are as gentle and beautiful as an ink painting, and the strokes are outlined with a subtle edge that hides the edge. The movement of her eyes gives people an incomparable affinity, as gentle as nephrite.
When she heard these words again, Feng Qingwu recalled that when she accepted the commission from the sect, she was killed by a traitor on the way back. Not only was her spiritual root and sword bones taken away, her cultivation level was also completely destroyed. He was deposed and was not brought back to the sect until he was discovered by the patrolling disciples.
After returning to Tianxuan Sect, the condition of his body was discovered and he was reported to the Master Qingheng Sword Lord, which led to this scene.
Is this... experiencing the past again?
Feng Qingwu's fingertips couldn't help but tremble.
Could it be that……
She, was she reborn?
Feng Qingwu lowered his head and looked at his fingertips. There were no traces of being burned by the flames in the alchemy cauldron, and they were still white and soft.
"Qingwu, are you listening?"
At this time, Sword Lord Qingheng shouted again, it seemed that because Feng Qingwu had not responded, the worry on his face could not be restrained.
Suppressing all the hatred in her heart, Feng Qingwu raised her head and looked at Sword Lord Qingheng. A graceful smile slowly appeared on her lips: "Master, you are worrying too much. It's just a minor injury. Don't worry about it."
"But, you-"
Qingheng Sword Master did not expect her to react like this, and the look in his eyes when he looked at Feng Qingwu changed without any trace.
After seeing through Sword Master Qingheng's hypocrisy, Feng Qingwu could sense his displeasure at the moment and couldn't help but sneer in his heart.
I think that the moment she was dragged up to the main hall, it was the most decadent period for her. She showed her ugly behavior in the main hall. In the end, she was guided by Sword Lord Qingheng to give up her position as the chief disciple and her own cultivation resources. , An Xin is a useless person.
Her "good master" had the reputation of leaving her to recuperate at Yaofeng, but in fact he just assigned her to guard the medicine fields.
You can even...you can use this to monitor yourself to avoid causing trouble!
After a moment of silence, Qingheng Sword Master said: "Qingwu, I know that you are sad in your heart, but you have to face it eventually."
"Master, the sect trial is about to begin."
Feng Qingwu paused and then said: "If the disciple's body still has not recovered after this sect trial, then I will voluntarily step down as the leader of the sect and hand over all the training resources!"
As soon as these words came out, the whole audience was silent.
Even Sword Master Qingheng couldn't help but darken his face: "Qingwu, do you know what you are talking about? This is not a joke!"
"Master, my disciple said that my body is fine."
After Feng Qingwu finished speaking, he cupped his hands and bowed before leaving.
Looking at Feng Qingwu's leaving figure, Sword Master Qingheng suddenly felt uneasy in his heart, but he was very aware of Feng Qingwu's current physical condition, and no matter how much she delayed -
It is impossible to change the fact that she is already a useless person!
Thinking of this, Sword Lord Qingheng said compassionately: "That's all, since Qingwu still wants to fight again, let her go."
"The sect master is still benevolent and righteous."
"Yes, this is a good master..."
Outside the main hall, Feng Qingwu, who had already left, was leaning against the door and clearly heard the conversation in the main hall.
Feng Qingwu's face was calm, but there was hatred in his eyes.
She won't be decadent this time...
What can I do if I take away her spiritual roots and sword bones?
Recalling what happened in the sect trial in the previous life, Yue Mingshi, who was originally recognized as a waste by the Tianxuan Sect, not only received her spiritual root and sword bones as nourishment, but also got a shocking opportunity to meet with her, a discarded person. The senior sister is in sharp contrast.
The gentle smile on Feng Qingwu's lips remained as she walked away.
But under the gentle mask, it seems that there is a murderous intention as cold as an ice field, and a madness that can burn everything!
She would seize the opportunity of the sect's trial and start over.
Then——get back what she lost one by one!
