Song Yin's passionate look made everyone afraid to say a word.
But that doesn't mean they agreed.
Enter the alchemy furnace!
If it's really going to become a pill, then who can I ask to reason with it?
They even had a bold idea, whether Song Yin deliberately supervised their cultivation, made them obey his orders, let them let down their guard, and refined them into elixirs.
But then I thought about it.
Not really.
Because they are indeed too weak, so weak that the senior brother will not care about them.
They still have this bit of self-knowledge.
"I know you are worried about the pain of the alchemy furnace, but human beings have to suffer in the alchemy method. If you don't go through this, how can you escape from the mortal world and step into the immortal path."
Song Yin looked at Zhang Feixuan and said, "Second Junior Brother, you should set an example and take the pill first."
"ah?"
Zhang Fei
His words stopped abruptly.
he thinks?
What does he think is useful?
The master is dead, and the senior brother is standing there.
So as the second child, aren't I the most qualified?
Thinking of this, his face turned gray.
However, I couldn't find a reason to refuse.
It's impossible to refuse forcefully. Under the eyes of the senior brother, it's already good that he can speak now.
How can I refuse without a legitimate reason?
He had already said everything, and if he didn't go, it would be a waste of his hard work. He didn't dare to refute his face.
Zhang Fei
Song Yin shook his head: "Time waits for us not, don't waste time, we are cultivators, don't stick to small details, you respect senior brother, senior brother is very pleased, but senior brother doesn't like your procrastinating actions."
"But."
"Eat the elixir, enter the furnace, hurry up!"
After being stared at by those eyes, Zhang Feixuan immediately picked up the blood-colored elixir and swallowed it.
Afraid of being a step too late.
"Brother, can I digest it?" Zhang Feixuan was still making his last effort.
"You can digest it slowly in the alchemy furnace. Let's go, junior brother."
Song Yin turned around and walked to the alchemy room, but Zhang Feixuan stood there, motionless.
"Let's go, Second Senior Brother!"
Wang Qi on the side was baring his teeth and gloating: "You are the first to experience such a good opportunity. It's so enviable. Hey, it's a pity that I am ranked third. Otherwise, I would also like to be the first to experience it. .”
"How about I give you this opportunity?" Zhang Fei Xuanpi smiled, his eyes almost cannibalistic.
"No, no, no, you do it yourself." Wang Qizheng shook his head quickly.
"Do you think you can escape?!" Zhang Feixuan said angrily: "After me, it's you!"
"I don't care."
Wang Qizheng looked like he was not stingy, and said with a smile: "If you don't die, then I dare to go in. Isn't it just painful? Who hasn't experienced it? If you die, senior brother will definitely not continue to practice."
Gao Sishu nodded in agreement, expressing deep agreement.
This is the truth.
All the risks were borne by Zhang Feixuan.
They have been in pain for a month, and if they get hit on the head again, it's not a big deal.
But soon they knew they were wrong.
After Zhang Feixuan gritted his teeth and entered, it didn't take long for his wailing to be heard from inside.
It was obviously in the alchemy furnace, and there was obviously a main hall across the way, but the wailing could be heard in the square, and the sound became louder and louder.
"Senior brother, it hurts, it's hot! The skin is going to be gone, it's gone already! Ooooh, senior brother! Spare me, spare me!!"
The shrill howl seemed to never stop and never weakened at all.
This sound made everyone tremble, especially Wang Qizheng. His face that was still grinning with bared teeth immediately fell down, his eyes rolled around, and sweat began to form on his forehead.
If something like this happens, he will be the next one.
"Tell me, is there a possibility?"
He looked at Gao Sishu with a bit of hope: "The second brother is actually about to be turned into a pill. This is the last struggle, and then senior brother will just give up?"
Gao Sishu looked up at the sky, thinking about Song Yin's various miracles, and finally shook his head: "This should not be possible."
"Yes, yes."
Wang Qizheng let out a frustrated cry and looked towards the direction of the main hall, with a sad look on his face.
"Hold it a little longer, hold it a little longer. No, make it shorter. It's better to be shorter. The suffering will only be temporary."
As time goes by, Wang Qizheng will hide for a longer time, but on the contrary, he will also experience that long time.
Shorter, he won't experience it for that long, but... he doesn't want to become the second one so quickly!
Zhang Feixuan was suffering in the alchemy furnace, and they were also tortured outside listening to the miserable howls.
Moreover, the time of torture was not short.
Because Zhang Feixuan's howling never stopped, from early morning to evening, he was still wailing, making people even wonder where he got so much strength to scream.
But the sound was full of energy and did not slow down at all. Even at night, it still resounded on the top of the mountain.
None of the remaining disciples dared to leave or even rest. The screams were so loud that they subconsciously held their breath.
Just like watching pigs being slaughtered, those same kind are also panicked.
The screams continued until the next morning and then stopped.
As soon as the sound stopped, everyone was excited and looked towards the main hall.
In the main hall, a figure slowly walked out. Song Yin held up Zhang Feixuan, who had his head drooped and his whole body was completely weak. He dragged him into the main hall, put him on the ground, and said to the outside: "Next."
"Gah!"
Wang Qizheng rolled his eyes and pretended to faint.
"Third Senior Brother!"
Gao Sishu supported him, put one hand on his spine, and used a little force to cheer him up.
He looked solemn and said firmly: "It's your turn!"
"You fucking mother"
Wang Qizheng glared at him fiercely.
Gao Sishu had no expression on his face and just pushed him forward gently.
Wang Qizheng gritted his teeth, faced Song Yin's inquiring eyes, swallowed the pill, and entered the main hall as if he was going to die.
At this time, Gao Sishu breathed a sigh of relief.
He can't get dizzy, he will get dizzy.
Although this test has to be endured, it is better to come a little later, after all
Gao Sishu looked at Zhang Feixuan who was lying in the hall, and saw that his face was pale. There was almost no color on his face. He was neither rosy nor pale. He felt as if he was exhausted. He would twitch on the ground from time to time. .
Looking extremely pitiful.
But after all, that's all, he is still alive. If he is alive, according to what the senior brother said, he will definitely become stronger.
This is a price that he can afford.
"Ah!!! Senior brother, senior brother! Mo Lian! I'm going to melt, I really want to melt!!"
Another shrill scream sounded, making Gao Sishu's scalp numb.
As soon as this scream ended, another one came.
Can he really afford it?
(End of chapter)
