Song Tianchen rubbed her head helplessly, "Okay, I listen to you, but she was too seriously injured today. I'm afraid she will die if it happens again. Let's give it a few days, when her injuries are healed,
Just give it a second try.”
Thinking of this, he finally took out a pill from the space ring and fed it to Ding Zhi. This girl could not die yet.
I originally thought that if Ding Zhi was successful this time, she would definitely be grateful to him as her master if she kept Ding Zhi. Now it seems that such an experiment has to be done again. Regardless of whether it is successful or not, Ding Zhi cannot be retained as a disciple.
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After taking the medicine, Song Tianchen threw the person into the dark room filled with various formations.
The door of the room was closed again with a "bang", and Ding Zhi opened her eyes with difficulty. Her originally spiritual eyes were filled with hatred.
She looked down and saw that there was a big gash in her abdomen. Because she had taken an ordinary second-grade elixir, the blood had stopped flowing. However, it hurt so damn much that she subconsciously touched her wrist. Finally,
I still endured it.
You can’t eat it, you can’t eat it, and you can’t eat it even if you have elixirs!
Before she could leave this room, she couldn't do anything. Even if it hurt, it could only hurt like this!
Her golden spiritual root was just sucked out alive, and in a few days, she would have to experience that kind of pain again. She had to escape, escape from here, otherwise, her end would never be easy!
She touched the picture stone fastened to the hairpin and quietly put it into the flower card space, then took out a new one and put it in place without moving.
In the next few days, Ding Zhi's injuries gradually improved. Perhaps because she was afraid that she would die, the food sent by the handyman disciples was much better. In order to escape successfully, Ding Zhi ate all the food every time.
Even from the second day on, she told the busboy who delivered the food: "Send more, because this little is not enough for me to eat."
When Song Wanyan heard the reply from the handyman disciple, her face was full of disdain, "Give it to her, she won't be able to eat a few meals anyway."
When the handyman disciple brought more food to Ding Zhi, he didn't know why the third senior sister, who was a direct descendant, was kept in a small dark room, and he didn't know why no one gave her such a big wound.
She treats him, and he just needs to do what he is told, and don't ask any more questions.
Ding Zhi rested quietly for seven days. When the familiar footsteps appeared again, she immediately put a new photo stone on her body.
With a bang, the dark door was opened again.
"First Senior Brother and Second Senior Brother, are you here to take me to see Master again?"
Ye Wenxuan snorted displeasedly: "You know why, but you still ask."
After saying that, he was about to go up and pull Ding Zhi. Ding Zhi waved her hand, "No, let me go by myself. Anyway, I won't be able to walk a few times."
She thought that since her spiritual power was sealed and her storage bag was taken away, the two people in front of her would definitely feel that she couldn't escape even if they didn't lock her up.
After all, the senior brothers and sisters still have some respect for each other. Chen Jin and Ye Wenxuan should fulfill her wish.
Unexpectedly, these two cold-blooded people were unmoved at all. They stepped forward and took her arms and walked out.
Ding Zhi really wants to curse, but she can't!
She still has to save her strength to find an opportunity to escape. As long as she is alive, she will have a chance for revenge. She has to endure it, and endure it with all her life!
It was still the same process and the same people. Ding Zhi didn't make any resistance this time because she knew she couldn't resist.
Just before Song Tianchen was about to send everyone out again, she asked: "Master, I only have two spiritual roots. You have already taken one away. Although there is something wrong with the remaining one, it is still worse than
There is no force! As long as you let me go, I will do anything for you and my junior sister, really, I swear!"
Song Tianchen answered her casually, and then Ding Zhi fainted.
The time this time was not that long. After all, Song Tianchen was also a real Nascent Soul, and he had the experience from the last time. In addition, he was afraid that he would make another mistake this time and harm his daughter. Under huge pressure, he actually used the water spirit...
After taking out the root completely, Song Wanyan entered the side hall immediately, "Daddy, daddy, how are you doing?"
Song Tiancheng said in a relaxed tone, "It's done!" The water spirit root was completely cut off and the person was fine. It should be a success.
Song Wanyan was so excited that she wanted to shout: "Then I will soon become a genius with a single spiritual root? Dad, when are you going to extract the spiritual root for me?"
Song Tianchen pursed his lips: "See if she feels any discomfort. If not, you can take action."
"Didn't you say it's already done? She's still alive, why are you still waiting?"
"I don't want to wait, can I just do it today?"
Song Tianchen looked at Ding Zhi again, who was lying there. She was breathing evenly. Although there was no blood on her face, she was indeed still alive and well.
Meeting his daughter's expectant eyes, he finally nodded.
Ding Zhi was thrown to the ground by Song Tianchen, and the side hall was once again filled with the smell of blood. While Song Tianchen was concentrating on extracting the spiritual root for Song Wanyan, Ding Zhi slowly opened her eyes.
With a bang, something was thrown into the tray beside the stone bed. Ding Zhi turned her head slightly to look. There were two light blue spiritual roots there, one was hers and the other was Song Wanyan's.
of.
Haha, the biological one is different. He used a knife on her body and she suffered all the time. When he got to his biological daughter, he gave her painkillers. How ironic. A dignified Yuanying Master really
Are you missing that pain-relieving pill?
Soon, Song Tianchen's side was over. He cast two cleaning techniques, and the room became clean, and the smell of blood was gone.
At this time, the disciple's voice suddenly came from outside the hall, and Song Tianchen walked out.
Ding Zhiqiang supported his body and put the two spiritual roots into the flower-shaped jade sign space. Chen Jin's voice came from outside the door. Because it was not so clear after several doors, Ding Zhi could hear that the two mentioned Song Wanyan many times.
No, she can't delay it any longer, she must escape, she must escape!
Ding Zhi quickly took out a healing pill and drank it. After she gained some strength, she took off the photo stone and put it into the space. She picked up the knife that Song Tianchen had put aside, walked to Song Wanyan and illuminated her Dantian.
He stabbed hard, and as soon as the tip of the knife pierced Song Wanyan's skin, it was bounced away by an unknown force.
Ding Zhi was unwilling to give in. Song Tianchen could do whatever he wanted with the same knife, but why couldn't it be stabbed with her?
The sound of footsteps could be heard outside. She quickly imitated Song Tianchen, holding a specially made scalpel in one hand, and lightly scratched Song Wanyan's pubic area. This time, it actually opened!
Ding Zhi felt a little happy. She found the fiery red spiritual root and cut it lightly with a dagger!
"You beast, how dare you?!" A big hand slapped Ding Zhi on the head with murderous force.