"There are fifty Qi Gathering Pills here." Gongshu Pan threw everything he brought to Shang Shang, "Seventh Elder, these are used by my uncle to refine the cultivation of our Jishu Academy disciples, and now they are all given to you.
, let him go quickly."
Both of Gongshu Pan's parents died when he was young.
He was the child raised by Gong Shuyuan, and he was very attached to him.
In the entire Jishu Academy, only my uncle loved him the most and indulged him the most.
What should he do if his little uncle is gone?
After getting the thing, Wen Yi slowly let go of the restraint and returned to the ground.
"Plop!"
The seriously injured Gong Shuyuan lost the support of his spiritual power and fell heavily to the ground.
Gongshu Pan rushed over and yelled at Gongshu Yi: "Is this how you protect my little uncle?"
Gongshu also felt very guilty. He did not dissuade the elder, "I'm sorry."
Wen Yi originally wanted to speak for Gongshu Yi, but thinking about her relationship with Gong Shuyuan, if she spoke out at this time, Gongshu Yi would probably not be able to gain favor.
"Children can't get involved in matters between adults." Ziyun saw Wen Yi's embarrassment, and she walked to Gong Shuyuan, "We are both righteous cultivators, although you have never helped me, Ziwei Pavilion.
But I’m not the kind of person who would do nothing to save someone.”
Ziyun stuffed an elixir into Gong Shuyuan's mouth, and then injected spiritual power to heal his injuries.
"This time it's just a warning." Wen Yi looked condescendingly at Gong Shuyuan, who was breathing heavily in pain, "Next time if you are disrespectful to me, come to me with your head raised."
After being reborn, Wen Yi felt that her temper had improved.
If placed in the previous life, Gong Shuyuan would have been a corpse.
It was because they were being unreasonable that everyone in the Jishu Council dared to be angry but did not dare to speak out.
"Leave Shang Shang." Wen Yi took the little disciple's hand and left the top of the mountains leisurely, entering another place to practice.
Wen Yi found a secluded place to check on the recent progress of the beautiful male cultivators at Piaomiao Peak, and then handed them his own formation based on their practice.
"Shang Shang, Master will teach you how to introduce Qi into the body." Wen Yi sat behind the young apprentice and gently held his hand with both hands, placing it on the Dantian:
"Hold your breath and concentrate, let go of your thoughts, use your mind to absorb those light spots that are close to you, and slowly introduce them into your Dantian."
Wen Yi is extremely patient and teaches Shang step by step how to introduce Qi into the body without any problems.
In just half an hour, this gifted child was able to absorb the spiritual energy around him and use it for himself.
"What a little genius." Wen Yi patted his little apprentice's chubby little head, "You follow Huayuan. Master has something to do here. Can I come to see you later?"
"Yeah." Shang Shang nodded heavily, "I will definitely be obedient."
After this period of experience, Shang Shang is more willing to be Wen Yi's apprentice than to be Wen Yi's husband.
My husband cannot see Master often.
But the apprentice can!
Spiritual intuition told Wen Yi that someone was coming towards her.
That man's soul power was extremely powerful, on par with his own.
"Yuehua is here."
Shen Yu appeared next to Wen Yi silently.
"Don't let him frighten me, my little disciple." Shang Shang has just introduced Qi into his body. If he is interfered by someone with strong soul power, he will not be able to absorb the spiritual energy effectively, and it will be very difficult for him to practice in the future.
Wen Yi walked with his sword and came to a valley.
Then Yuehua followed. He first saluted Shen Yu, and then said to Wen Yi, "What reward do you want?"
"It's not what I want, but what you can give." Wen Yi leaned against the tree and crossed her arms, "Your lover has pushed Shen Yu and I into a desperate situation. He wants you to have a mountain, a treasure house, and you." Three spiritual stones, and an ancient magic weapon from you, isn’t that too much?”
Isn't this too much?
"Why don't you go and grab it!" A red light flashed, and the red-clothed devil in a bloody wedding dress appeared in front of Wen Yi, "The things you want are enough for anyone to start a sect."
"It's fine if you don't pay, I will try my best to kill you." Wen Yi's voice was as cold as ice, "How many disciples of Piaomiao Huanfu have you killed over the years? I can't even pay you the compensation, so I might as well just die. "
If it weren't for Yuehua's special identity, Wen Yi wouldn't want to give this red-clothed devil a way to survive.
"If you are greedy, a snake will swallow an elephant." The red-clothed devil's handsome face was gloomy. He was like a ghost crawling out of hell, exuding extreme malice and coldness.
"It's not your turn to speak here." Shen Yu stood in front of Wen Yi silently, "Either give her what she wants, or you die."
If it weren't for Yuehua's sake, Shen Yu wouldn't have let the red-clothed devil go unpunished.
"Your Highness, I will definitely give you everything you want." Yuehua gently pulled the red devil's hand, "Don't make trouble."
His tone was very affectionate, with a hint of doting.
Wen Yi felt that Yue Hua was blind, how could she fall in love with this neither male nor female thing.
Moreover, this demon king has done many evil things, so why should he be left alone?
"What I want is the compensation you should give me." One code comes down to the other. Wen Yi will not let this devil get away with it just because he gets the compensation. "How do you plan to deal with it, Devil in Red?"
The palm of Yuehua spread out, and an exquisite and clear heart suddenly appeared in his palm:
"This is his heart. If he does evil next time, Your Highness can just crush his heart and he will definitely be wiped out."
At the same time, Yuehua put his hand on the chest of his spirit body, and a burst of dazzling white light burst out from his palm.
Then a bright red spirit body appeared in Shen Yu's palm.
"This is the root of my spiritual body. If he does evil again, your highness, please crush the root of my spiritual body together with his heart."
Wen Yi raised her eyebrows, "You are really passionate about him."
The red-clothed devil looked at Yuehua blankly. He opened his mouth but couldn't say a word.
"Okay." Shen Yu's stern face showed little emotion, "What are your plans from now on?"
Yuehua turned around and faced Wen Yi, "Can we stay at Piaomiao Peak?"
There are four spiritual veins on Piaomiao Peak, which are very beneficial to spiritual practice. Yuehua plans to eliminate the hostility in the red demon king little by little, so that he can repent and be a good person.
"You can live here, but you have to pay for it." Wen Yi, the founder of Misty Fantasy Mansion, did not have any stage fright, "My brothers will settle the score."
Wen Yi paused: "Don't think of any evil thoughts, Shen Yu is here too."
Shen Yu is her talisman.
Yuehua was shocked and said, "Okay."
After answering this sentence, he and the red demon king turned into one red and one white, and the two streams of light disappeared into the secret realm of Qingyun.
Wen Yi returned to the Piaomiao Peak disciples and took them to continue exploring in the secret realm, learning about various medicinal herbs and looking for things needed for the competition.
When she passed by the place where the disciples of Ji Shuyuan had walked, she discovered some clues.
"Why is there a strange teleportation array here?" Wen Yi injected a spiritual power into the teleportation array.
The next moment her vision went dark and she completely lost consciousness.