Chapter nine hundred and eighty third each take what they need
As strong as a semi-saint, under the eight demon-binding ropes, and eight demon-suppressing nails imprisoning the major points around his body, even if the origins of the two treasures are no longer there, and only the best treasures are left, he is unable to escape.
Although this woman is a human body, she has the blood of the Heavenly Demon Hua Ji in her body. How can she avoid being banned by the two demon-suppressing treasures?
Not to mention, Chi Qingping is just using tricks to condense the holy way, and her cultivation foundation is far less solid than that of a semi-saint who can make a normal breakthrough!
Looking at Chi Qingping, who looked crazy and ghost-like, Chi Hongyao's beautiful eyes flashed with a hint of unbearability. Just as he said, the relationship between mother and daughter, master and disciple for decades, can be said to be broken up if they are separated?
But now, there is no turning back!
"Senior recognizes this young man. It seems that Hongxiu Zhao is thinking about me very much!"
Wu Ming smiled.
"Hahaha, I am an eighty-year-old mother and a child. Today I admit defeat. But don't be complacent. Even if I die, the Holy Lord will not let you go!"
Chi Qingping hissed.
"Master, I won't let him hurt your life!"
Chi Hongyao couldn't help but said.
"Good disciple, my master didn't realize that you actually ignored the relationship between master and disciple for so many years, poisoned me, and colluded with outsiders to harm me!"
Chi Qingping didn't believe it and sneered.
"Master..."
Chi Hongyao's pretty face turned pale and her delicate body swayed.
"Vicious woman!"
At this moment, a sharp shout came, but Qingzhu came closer with an angry drunkard on his back. His eyes were full of hatred, almost burning, "If you hadn't taken advantage of Mei Niang's delivery, you would have harmed me."
I had no time to care about him, so I had to pass on my holy way to you to save Hongyao's life. Have you ever had any compassion or concern for sisters?"
"Hmph, you still have the nerve to say that? My sister has already sworn a big oath that she will be a person in the building when she is born and a ghost downstairs when she dies. She will serve Empress Hua Ji for the rest of her life, but you don't know what is good and let Mei Niang lose her virginity to you.
You also want to betray Empress Hua Ji. If it weren’t for you, how would my sisters fight against each other?”
Chi Qingping said bitterly.
"Master...Master and my mother are biological sisters?"
Chi Hongyao lost his voice.
"Didn't they tell you? Hahaha, if I weren't my biological aunt, how could I treat you like my own daughter?"
Chi Qingping said angrily.
"I...I..."
Chi Hongyao panicked and looked around. He was at a loss. His aura was in chaos, and he looked like he was possessed.
"Ha ha!"
Seeing something bad, Wu Ming laughed loudly and said, "Senior has a good plan. Back then, he designed to take away the bloodline of his sisters, and also got the drunkard Senior Saint. As far as I know, the secret technique of grafting flowers and grafting trees in "The Magical Art of Wedding Clothes" has serious sequelae.
You need to continue to stabilize your own foundation every ten years with the spirit of Huanu Renzhu. If my prediction is correct, you left the Hongyao girl's life, even if it was partly out of family affection, it was mostly for her.
Your bloodline can allow you to continue the holy path and gain a glimpse of the semi-saints!"
"you……"
Chi Qingping wanted to refute, but the look of horror was already revealed on her face. No matter how much she tried to hide it, she couldn't hide it from everyone present.
"Poisonous woman, temptress, I can't wait to eat your flesh and sleep on your skin!"
The drunkard was so angry that he vomited blood, but he couldn't help but curse.
"It turns out... Master has been raising me as a flower slave. No wonder there were times when I felt that Master was looking at me in a wrong way, geez!"
Chi Hongyao came to his senses in a trance, looking at Chi Qingping's complicated eyes sadly, becoming more and more indifferent, and finally let out a creepy laugh.
"call!"
Wu Ming breathed a sigh of relief and secretly thought it was a fluke.
You have to be careful, otherwise you will almost be overturned by the old witch. Even if you can't stand up, it will cause trouble if you don't say anything. Fortunately, the bet was right!
Even a saint cannot judge whether human nature is inherently good or evil. However, Wu Ming and his two generations have already formed a habit. Although they cannot be said to adhere to the principle of "evil nature", they are indispensable in guarding against others and almost instinctively turn to the dark side.
Think about it.
Perhaps Chi Qingping's malicious thoughts were just a sudden thought, but as long as he had it before, in his current chaotic state of mind, just an introduction could expose his truest thoughts.
That's enough!
"Hongyao, I..."
The madness in Chi Qingping's eyes disappeared, revealing a touch of kindness and regret, which eventually turned into a silent sigh.
"Master, don't worry. No matter what you have done in the past, you will always be my master and aunt. If my mother is alive in heaven, she would not want to see me kill you!"
Chi Hongyao shook his head slightly, his eyes were cold and frightening, and he said without any emotion, "Today, my disciple got back what belongs to him. The fate between you and me as master and disciple is over. You can do whatever you want afterwards."
"Without the foundation of the holy way, what's the point of living like a useless person? Is this the reward you give me?"
Chi Qingping made her last effort.
"Saving your life is the only way I can repay you!"
Chi Hongyao said indifferently.
"Okay, okay, you are indeed my good disciple. After all, this is yours. With your talent, you may not have the chance to become a saint. But... can you guarantee that they will not kill me?"
Chi Qingping said sadly.
"Master, don't worry, everyone just gets what they need!"
Chi Hong Medicine Road.
"Brother Luo, please! The secrets about the Red Sleeve Move are all yours!"
Wu Ming used his hand to pull out a jade ring from Chi Qingping's hand, making the latter feel angry and angry.
It is a pity that the ban on the two great treasures has cut off the contact with the other jade rings. Otherwise, a single thought can destroy this treasure of storage, leaving the winner in vain.
"I'm still curious, how does this benefit you?"
Luo Wuhua played with the jade ring and said.
"I?"
Wu Ming turned his head with a smile, pointed at the messy flower garden, and said with a smile that every man could understand, "I heard that the flower slaves trained by Baihua Building are very helpful to the advancement of martial arts, and they are also wonderful.
Yan. I’m sure Miss Hongyao won’t be stingy with a few flower slaves, right?”
"If the prince likes it, he can use it as he pleases!"
Chi Hongyao said coldly.
"Tsk tsk, thank you so much, girl!"
Wu Ming glanced at Luo Wuhua without any trace, and was about to step forward when he suddenly scratched his head in distress and said, "These flower slave pillars are like wooden figures. They are pleasing to the eye, but they must be very boring between the bed and the bed. I don't know."
Is there any way for the girl to recover?"
"I have a way to restore the flower slave, but even if he recovers, his mind will probably be damaged. As for the human pillar technique, it should be recorded in the "Marrying Clothes Magic Art", so I don't know!"
Chi Hongyao shook his head and said.
"In that case, I still have to trouble Brother Luo. Don't worry, I won't ask for the "Marriage Dress Magic", I only want the method to solve it!"
Wu Ming smiled.
"I didn't realize that you also have a compassionate side!"
Luo Wuhua played with the jade ring noncommittally.
"Flowers can be broken when they are in full bloom. Don't wait until there are no flowers. I am not like Brother Luo. I have no mercy for beauties. I am only here to teach the truth and refine the heart!"
Wu Ming said proudly.
"What a flower that blooms, it must be cut off. Just by saying this, the oirans of Baihualou in the past will definitely be impressed!"
Chi Hongyao murmured several times, and the brilliance in his eyes flashed away. He looked at Chi Qingping and said, "Master, if you still cherish the feelings of master and disciple, tell me the method of lifting the restriction and the "Marriage Dress Magic Skill" yourself.
The secret technique also saves you suffering!"
"The Magic Skill of Wedding Clothes is the secret of the Red Sleeve Move that has not been passed down to others. It has only been passed down orally by the Holy Master and there are no rubbings. Aren't you afraid that I will cheat?"
Chi Qingping said.
"Master won't, because you want to live!"
Chi Hong Medicine Road.
"Haha, if the holy way is gone and you are a useless person, isn't living worse than death?"
Chi Qingping said sadly.
"You should always want to tell that person the whole story of how you ended up now, right?"
Wu Ming smiled.
"Humph, you have seen clearly, so you are not afraid that it will be worse than death in the future?"
Chi Qingping snorted angrily.
"Death under the peonies is as cool as being a ghost!"
Wu Ming gently shook his folding fan and said with a smile.
"With a beautiful heart and a well-written speech, why do you have to...Haha, I am not wronged!"
Chi Qingping's eyes wandered for a moment, and she murmured to Chi Hongyao about lifting the restriction and several methods, and of course asked the others to avoid it.
Everyone doesn't mind, even a three-year-old child understands the taboo of not spreading the law.
"Found it!"
Luo Wuhua opened the jade ring according to the law and found several jade slips and manuscript files. What was recorded on them was Chi Qingping's cultivation experience, including the realization of "The Magical Art of Wedding Clothes".
Chi Hongyao then watched it and asked the drunkard to deduce it. After confirming that it was correct, he began to arrange it according to the above description.
"Senior is seriously injured!"
Wu Ming didn't intend to intervene, and looked at the drunkard who was as angry as silk.
"I know that your heart is as hard as stone and is easily unmoved by external things, but I still want to ask you to bear with me!"
The drunkard's single eyes never left Chi Hongyao for a moment, full of love and reluctance.
"Senior, don't worry!"
Wu Ming nodded slightly and casually walked towards a flower slave sitting in the flower garden with his eyes closed. The soft color in his eyes flashed away.
"Are you crazy? With your current situation, awakening his mind will inevitably..."
After noticing the movement here, Chi Hongyao, who was arranging the formation, blurted out.
"Don't worry, my son, I saved my breath for my father just to deal with this poison... To deal with her, now everything Mei Niang and I left is in your hands. Your wish is over, there is nothing left to miss!"
The drunkard smiled freely and suddenly, a monstrous light suddenly surged in his turbid eyes, and his aura returned to normal. The invisible and immaterial consciousness spurted out and disappeared into the strange flowers and eyebrows in the palm of the flower slave.
"you……"
Chi Hongyao's eyes were slightly red, and he turned his head away while choking.
"Huh?"
Luo Wuhua frowned and looked at the trembling flower slave. She always felt that she looked familiar, but she couldn't remember where she had seen him before. In the confusion, she even gave up the thought of searching for the secret contact information about the Red Sleeve Move from the jade ring.
After a few short breaths, the flower slave's eyelashes trembled slightly, as if she would wake up at any moment, but the moment she opened her eyes, she was knocked out by Wu Ming.
"Senior is severely injured, so let's take a rest and save some energy to take care of Miss Hongyao!"
Wu Ming said casually.
"Thank you, little friend!"
The drunkard nodded weakly and was carried by Qingzhu to the flower bed.
"It seems that this place was originally designed for the purpose of transplanting flowers and trees, but it saves a lot of inconvenience!"
Wu Ming glanced at it and said.
"I'm curious, how did you prevent the poison from taking effect immediately?"
Chi Qingping Road is placed in the center of the flower bed.
"Haha, senior, could it be that I forgot that this poison was refined by that person when I was in Chang'an!"
Wu Ming smiled lightly.
"It's indeed the blood poison!"
Chi Qingping's face suddenly turned gloomy. (To be continued)