After Ji Rong heard this, his face turned pale with fear.
"Uncle, please spare your life, uncle, please spare your life!"
"Junior Brother Chu, please let me go. I am willing to compensate you for another two thousand spirit stones."
This arm-breaking punishment is no joke.
Although the top-grade Huanyuan Dan in the Qi-training realm can heal any injury of a Qi-training monk, it cannot regenerate a broken arm.
If you want to be reborn after a broken arm, you have to spend at least tens of thousands of spiritual stones to buy higher-level elixirs or natural treasures.
After breaking off an arm, the body is incomplete, which not only weakens the strength, but also affects daily luck, which greatly hinders cultivation.
If he really did this, he might not be able to build a foundation in his life.
Chu Ming didn't say much. Although Ji Rong couldn't be killed this time, it was enough to break one of his arms.
He knew that Wu Changqing should not go too far, otherwise he would appear a little unkind and have an impact on his image.
Of course, the grudge between him and Ji Rong will not end there.
Wu Changqing couldn't help him take revenge, so he would take it himself.
And it would be more satisfying to avenge this kind of revenge yourself.
As for the five thousand spirit stones, they should be Ji Rong's entire possessions, and he may have to sell some magic weapons and pills to get them together.
With such a large sum of spiritual stones in his account, he can live a more prosperous life.
As for Ji Rong, he probably won't be able to stand up.
"Put it off." Wu Changqing waved his hand and said impatiently.
Ji Rong cried and begged for mercy, but was ruthlessly dragged away by the execution hall deacon and two execution hall disciples.
Chu Ming then stood up and saluted: "Thank you, uncle, for making the decision for me."
Wu Changqing waved his hand and asked him to sit down, sighing: "Oh, this is nothing. On the contrary, my uncle is a little ashamed."
"It's so late that I noticed that you were being bullied by this thief."
"If Senior Nephew Song Yu hadn't reminded him in time, I would still be in the dark."
"If talents like you are really suppressed and unable to practice, it will be a great loss to our sect."
Chu Ming sighed, "After all, I was just an ordinary spiritual farmer before, so I was inevitably bullied."
Wu Changqing comforted him: "Chu Ming, don't think too much. The rules of our outer sect have always been like this."
"This is also the arrangement from above, and I can only execute it."
"But don't worry, since you have such talent, you don't need to be a spiritual farmer anymore."
"I can arrange a better position for you, which is more suitable for your development."
Chu Ming waved his hands repeatedly, "Uncle, I have misunderstood. It's not that I dislike spiritual farmers. On the contrary, I quite like farming."
"And I don't like to go out. I just like to stay at home and practice quietly. Only then do I have time to think about how to improve my skills."
"If I really change my position, I'm afraid I won't be able to do it. Besides, I don't know many spells and my combat effectiveness is not very strong."
He didn't want to deal with others, let alone engage in a fighting career.
Being able to practice at home with peace of mind and being intimate with my junior sister at night is better than anything else.
When Wu Changqing heard what he said, he smiled and nodded, "Well, everyone has their own habits. If you force changes, it will delay you."
"Then I will go along with your wishes."
"You accept these two things."
He took out a small wooden box and a charm bag from the storage bracelet.
After opening the box, it was actually filled with spiritual stones, about two thousand.
After the talisman bag was opened, it also contained more than a dozen talismans of good quality. They should be some of the strongest talismans in the Qi training realm. They were used for attack, defense, and escape. The price should not be less than 700 spirit stones.
Chu Ming was surprised, "Uncle, isn't this too expensive?"
Wu Changqing smiled slightly, "This is nothing. As an elder of the outer sect, my uncle attaches great importance to the cultivation of our outer sect disciples."
"Especially since my uncle owes you something, I should try my best to make it up to you."
"This is not over yet. If you are short of elixirs and resources in the future, just ask your uncle for them."
"I heard that you can make magical swords and earn spiritual stones, but I'm afraid it won't be enough to support your future practice."
Chu Ming is not short of spiritual stones, but who would think there are too many spiritual stones?
And this is the spiritual stone on the books. Even if he spends more generously in the future, no one will think too much about where his spiritual stone comes from.
He pretended to be moved, "Oh, I really didn't expect that this disciple has survived for so many years and finally got through it."
"This disciple is truly lucky to have the care of his uncle."
"I cannot thank you enough for your great kindness. I will repay you with a spring of water for your kindness."
Wu Changqing laughed heartily, "Senior nephew, you don't have to say much. My uncle treats you well because he loves your talents, and also for the development of the sect. He is not looking for anything in return from you."
"Your concentration on cultivation is the greatest reward for my uncle."
"If you have any needs or troubles, just come to your uncle. Your uncle is your biggest supporter in the outer sect."
At the same time, he couldn't help but be secretly satisfied. This Chu Ming looked honest and honest, and he was definitely a person who knew how to repay his kindness.
If he can continue to practice with the current momentum, he might really become a big shot, and he will be able to take advantage of it when the time comes.
Chu Ming laughed secretly in his heart after hearing his hypocritical words.
Don’t want to repay? Then I really won’t report it.
The two then exchanged some pleasantries, and Chu Ming finally stood up and said, "Uncle, my wife should be worried since I have been out for so long."
"How about I go back first and come back another day to listen to my uncle's teachings."
Wu Changqing smiled and said: "My nephew already has a Taoist companion? If that's the case, then go back quickly."
"I originally wanted to set up a banquet and invite a few senior brothers and uncles to get to know you."
"But I guess you don't like this kind of drinking party, so let's talk about it later."
"Go back and practice in peace. If anything happens, come to me."
"Thank you, uncle!" After saying goodbye, Chu Ming returned home.
He had already seen his junior sister's anxious look through the poplar trees in the courtyard, and knew that she was very worried.
As soon as he returned to the courtyard, his junior sister immediately ran out of the house and threw herself into his arms with a face filled with pear blossoms.
"Senior brother..."
Chu Ming smiled and stroked her back to comfort her, "What are you afraid of? Senior brother won't go if it's really dangerous."
He narrated what had just happened, and the junior sister felt relieved.
"That's it, senior brother, just be fine."
Chu Ming took out the protective jade pendant, handed it to his junior sister, and informed her of the efficacy of this magic weapon.
However, the junior sister refused and said: "Senior brother, this magic weapon is too valuable, it is better for you to take it with you."
Chu Ming smiled and said: "It's okay. With senior brother's strength, this thing is not very useful. It's better to leave it to you to save your life."
After some refusal, Xiao Yuying accepted it with a happy smile on her face.
She knew very well that she was very important in her senior brother's heart, so he gave her such a precious protective magic weapon.
But what she didn't know was that Chu Ming was actually more powerful.
Of course, it was not convenient for Chu Ming to tell her about the existence of the protective jade.
Moreover, the two of them stay at home all day long, so they will basically not encounter any danger.
Now there is even Wu Changqing, an elder from the outer sect, covering him, so it is even safer.
Giving junior sister such a protective magic weapon is actually enough.
The two returned to the house. Chu Ming was chatting with his junior sister while paying attention to the activities in the execution hall.
He had just been listening to Ji Rong's pig-killing screams over there. The screams had ended long ago, and Ji Rong should be coming out soon.
Sure enough, a moment later Ji Rong came out in ragged clothes.
Although there were no wounds on his body, his right arm was empty.
Apparently, he may have taken the elixir to heal the injury, but his right arm was already wasted.
At this time, his hair was messy, his face was pale, and his eyes were lifeless, like a bereaved dog.
But as he walked, he clenched his left fist again, and a trace of resentment flashed in his eyes.
He didn't say anything, but in his heart he was thinking about nothing more than revenge.
But then his expression turned gloomy, as if he felt powerless, and then he left the execution hall in despair and walked towards Fangshi.
It seems that Ji Rong can't make any waves this time, Chu Ming thought to himself.
…
Three days later, Ji Rong asked someone to send five thousand spirit stones and two boxes of secret books.
After Chu Ming checked it and found no hands or feet, he accepted it with peace of mind.
In the following time, he still worked hard to practice every day, and lived the regular and peaceful life before, and no one came to disturb him.
More than twenty days passed quickly, and it came to the night before the day to collect the spiritual rice.
It was almost winter now, and the cold wind was howling outside.
Chu Ming and his junior sister were practicing together in a warm thatched hut, practicing the 29th form of the Bliss Room Art - Overlord Drawing the Bow.
It was already the time to enjoy himself, but when he heard the noise coming from the northeast, Chu Ming suddenly stopped.
"What's wrong, senior brother, why...stopped suddenly?" Xiao Yuying asked in surprise, her face flushed.
"Don't worry, something seems to be happening."
Recently, he has improved his proficiency in the sprouting technique a lot. The number of plants he sensed has increased by five, and he has planted them in some important locations.
The sound just now seemed to come from the direction of the stone forest.
He switched his perspective and saw two shadows, one white and one black, passing quickly on the road.
His Mystic Sense Technique has reached the perfect state. Although the opponent is very fast, he can still see it clearly.
The fat figure in front was all too familiar to him. It was Ji Rong who was missing an arm.
The black shadow behind is a green-faced and fanged Yin spirit floating in the air.
His strength is not low, it seems to be a bit stronger than Ji Rong who is at the eighth level of Qi training.
The speed is also slightly faster than Ji Rong.
But just when it caught up with Ji Rong, Ji Rong took out the magic sword emitting lightning in his hand and forced it back a few points.
However, Ji Rong did not fight with him. After being forced back, he ran forward again, and Yin Ling continued to pursue.
This is repeated many times, but there is no direct confrontation.
And Chu Ming discovered that the direction the two were traveling was towards his home.
He frowned secretly. Ji Rong seemed to be trying to lure the evil spirit to his home.
