Gu Qingxi followed his memory and recited the verses one by one.
Every time she recited a sentence, Xiao Changfeng repeated it, and soon he memorized the technique in his mind. While thinking about it, he tried to use this technique to absorb and refine the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.
Seeing that his understanding was not bad, Gu Qingxi felt a little more relieved and began to arrange the formation.
This formation is somewhat similar to the Spirit Gathering Formation, but what is gathered is not spiritual energy, but the laws of heaven and earth.
The laws of heaven and earth are everywhere, but they are ethereal and ethereal. Without the Kunyuan Stone at your feet, it would be difficult for even the powerful in the Mahayana realm to gather together, and it would be even harder to control them.
But with the Kunyuan Stone and Gu Qingxi's five-element body, everything became much simpler.
Not long after, the formation was set up, with Xiao Changfeng as the center, mysterious formations intertwined and flowed, and the colors were endless.
"Are you ready?" Gu Qingxi asked.
"Ready." Xiao Changfeng replied immediately.
After waiting for so many years, he finally got a promotion opportunity. The old man's face was red and he was impatient.
"Take these pills. If you can't hold on, take them immediately." Gu Qingxi took out dozens more pill bottles and placed them in front of him.
"This is... a healing elixir?" Xiao Changfeng picked up an elixir bottle, unscrewed the cap, smelled it, and asked doubtfully.
The elixir in the bottle was crystal clear and fragrant. It was obviously of good quality, but the strange thing was that he had never seen such an elixir before.
"It has healing effects, but it's mainly used to relieve pain." Gu Qingxi said.
Pain relief? Xiao Changfeng wanted to laugh again.
"My lord, I am not boasting. With my devilish mind and will, even if my hands and feet are broken, I will never hum. There is no need for pills to relieve pain." As a follower, he has been repeatedly beaten by his master.
It was undoubtedly a great shame to be treated with such contempt, Xiao Changfeng finally couldn't help but say.
Demonic cultivators have the pride of demonic cultivators, and they will not lose this pride even in front of the Lord who is determined to follow them to the death.
"I know you have a strong heart, and I don't mean to underestimate you, but it's not a bad thing to be prepared, so take it first." Gu Qingxi also knew that her worry hurt Xiao Changfeng's self-esteem, but for his own good, she still persisted and said
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"Okay, then I will keep it for the Lord first, and then return a lot to the Lord later." After hearing what she said, Xiao Changfeng couldn't refuse, but he still said proudly.
At this time, the ancestor of the Xiao family didn't notice at all. Xiao Ning looked far away at the pile of pills, and then at him. A layer of sweat oozed out on his forehead, and he almost had the word "worry" carved on his forehead.
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"Wuchen, let's get started." Gu Qingxi said to Ye Wuchen.
Although the formation has been set up and she is a five-element body, her cultivation level is too far behind. Without Ye Wuchen's help, she still cannot complete the art of destiny by herself.
"Start." Ye Wuchen took the lead in firing the magic formula and injecting spiritual power into the formation.
Seeing this, Gu Qingxi's heart felt warm again.
Although she spoke easily in front of Xiao Changfeng, their cultivation levels were so different that even if they still retained some understanding of the laws of their previous lives, it was still very difficult to perform the art of destiny.
Ye Wuchen was the first to take action, just to help her share more of the pressure and to do his best to prevent her from being harmed.
Taking a deep breath, Gu Qingxi also used the magic formula to inject spiritual power.
Outside Xiao Changfeng's body, the mysterious light patterns were like a cheerful stream flowing through the mountain stream. The speed was getting faster and faster, and it looked even more beautiful and mysterious.
However, in the midst of this, Xiao Changfeng's face suddenly turned pale.
At this moment, he was like an ordinary man with no cultivation, being thrown into the bottom of the ocean. Huge pressure was squeezing from all directions.
"Crack, click, click..." He could even clearly hear the crunching sound of bones rubbing against each other.
Boundless pain also poured into my mind like churning sea water.
This is what you said about "some" pain. This is obviously heart-piercing and heart-rending pain, okay?
Fortunately, the Xiao family has strict rules, otherwise Xiao Changfeng would have been tempted to curse.
Obviously, the ancestor of the Xiao family was too optimistic. This could not be considered heartbreaking or heartbreaking, it was still far from it.
Seeing that the time was almost up, Gu Qingxi took out a silver needle and pierced Xiao Changfeng's heart.
Although it was just a needle, the feeling it gave Xiao Changfeng was as if sharp knives were piercing his body from all directions, stirring and stirring in the wound, dividing him into countless pieces.
The so-called cutting into thousands of pieces, the so-called corpse being broken into thousands of pieces, is nothing more than this.
"Phew!" Xiao Changfeng gasped with pain on his face, and his body began to tremble violently and twitch.
The ominous premonition came true, and Xiao Ningyuan and Xiao Yutang also gasped: Who said just now that they would not frown even if they went up mountains of swords and seas of fire?
Look at the old face of our ancestors, not just the brows, every wrinkle is squeezed together.
What kind of pain must it be to torture a demonic cultivator who has been practicing hard for thousands of years and has extensive experience in "self-mutilation" like this?
"If you really can't bear it, just shout out." Gu Qingxi reminded, looking at Xiao Changfeng who was clenching his teeth and shaking like rice.
When the pain reaches a certain level, it is not possible to persevere by willpower alone. Sometimes it is not shameful to shout a few times.
While she was talking, she took out another silver needle and stabbed it in.
Xiao Changfeng was actually in pain and wanted to cry out for a long time. It was just for the sake of the ancestor of the Xiao family that he persisted desperately. When he heard Gu Qingxi's words, his last psychological defense finally collapsed.
"Ah..." A wailing howl sounded in the hall.
"Woo..." followed by another sound.
"Ouch..." Then there was another sound.
Then, the mournful cry never stopped, one after another, and the lingering sound lingered for a long time.
Xiao Changfeng and Xiao Yutang looked at each other and wiped their foreheads at the same time: Who said just now that even if your hands and feet are broken, you will never hum?
Well, the ancestor wasn't bragging. He didn't hum, but howled endlessly at the top of his lungs.
"If you really can't hold on..." Gu Qingxi pricked the needle again, looked at the pile of pills in front of Xiao Changfeng, and warned.
Why did she need to remind her? Before she finished speaking, she saw Xiao Changfeng grabbing an elixir bottle and throwing it into his mouth without even having time to unscrew the cap.
Then he chewed the elixir bottle into pieces with a few mouthfuls, and swallowed it along with the elixir inside.
He is worthy of being a strong man at the peak of his integration. He is so old and still has such good teeth. Gu Qingxi secretly sighed.
Fortunately, Xiao Changfeng didn't know what she was thinking, otherwise she would have burst into tears on the spot.
It’s not that he has good teeth, it’s that he can’t help it.