Chapter 141 Nourishing the Source Wood Middle

Even as soon as he thought of Feng Lingyue's words, he shivered excitedly, and Feng Lingyue's eerie threatening voice unconsciously flashed in his mind: "Remember, the purpose of your trip is to bring me back the Cultivation Source Wood!" Otherwise, don't blame me for being ruthless! ā€

He didn't dare to think about the rest of the words, but as soon as he thought of the Heart Devouring Gu planted in his body, he felt a chill crawling up from the bottom of his heart towards his back!

He was not afraid of the heart-wrenching pain, he was afraid that Feng Lingyue would really let his family disappear! When he promised Feng Lingyue at the beginning, he greedily thought that in addition to cultivating the source wood, it was also possible to get more heavenly and earthly treasures, so he risked his life to fight. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

However, now that the things have not been obtained, they are still in the hands of a despicable and shameless villain like Mao San! What an unwillingness! He closed his eyes in despair.

Thinking of the suffering of the Heart Devouring Gu, and the tragic end of Feng Lingyue who couldn't get the Nourishing Skill Source Wood and slaughtered his family, the despair and fear in his eyes became even more obvious, and he saw him looking at Mao San with a pale face: "I, I won't tell you!" ā€

"Huh! You are faithful! But this son wants to see if you will still be so loyal under the means of this son's intricacies! Mao San snorted coldly, and clicked on the high-level cultivator a few times in a row, and then heard him scream "Ah......".

This method was originally a method used by ordinary people to torture to extract confessions, but when used in his hands, it was multiplied by the power, and now seventy percent of the courage to cooperate with that method is used on the other party, which is naturally more painful and unbearable.

Sure enough, as soon as he urged with the courage in his hand, he heard the other party let out a terrible scream, and even his speech became intermittent: "I, really, really don't know......"

"Don't know? I don't think you've had enough! Mao San's face was gloomy, and he added a little bit of courage, which made the screams of the high-level cultivator even more poignant, only to hear him plead bitterly: "Mao San, for the sake of you and me, spare me." ā€

At this scene, even Xuanzhu couldn't bear to see it, but Mao San said in a relaxed tone: "Spare you?" Yes, as long as you hand over the source wood! ā€

"I really don't know where the cultivation source tree is......" The high-level cultivator curled up on the ground, gritting his teeth to resist the pain.

"It seems that you won't give up if you don't go to the Yellow River?" Mao San raised his eyebrows, the ruthless color in his eyes flashed, and he increased his courage to ten percent, and suddenly, the high-level spirit cultivator let out an even more terrible scream.

Thinking that the pain had reached the extreme, I only heard him say indistinctly: "Really, really don't know...... Please, kill, kill me. ā€

Mao San's eyes were obscure, after all, the forced confession reached this level, and he didn't say where the source wood was, so it was very likely that he really didn't know.

It's just that he was a little unwilling, so he raised the green mango bead in his hand and said, "Say, can this bead sense the existence of the source wood of the cultivation of the acuity?" ā€

"No, no, absolutely not!" The high-level cultivator's eyes flashed with panic, and he immediately denied it.

It may be that the pain made him confused, and he reflexively denied it without going through his brain, this denial made Mao San more convinced of this idea, only to see him snort coldly, and wave his palm to burst the brain of the high-level cultivator, and he died of anger!

Probably this method was too cruel, Xuanzhu couldn't hold back, and his breathing became a little disordered, just this time, let that Mao San see the clue, only to see him throw out a bold force towards the big tree where Xuanzhu was hiding and shouted coldly: "What person?" ā€

Xuanzhu was shocked in her heart, she didn't expect this person's perception to be so sensitive, just a small flaw in her breathing, she could be felt by him, and even react accordingly in a very short time.

Because the movement was too abrupt, Xuanzhu barely had time to run the courage, and saw the surging courage slashing towards her.

She didn't have time to think about it, her body fell backwards, and she narrowly avoided the force in front of her with a strange arc, only to hear a loud bang, the big tree where she was hiding was blown off and broken, and countless sawdust and fallen leaves splashed in all directions.

As soon as he stabilized his body, Xuanzhu heard Mao San smile contemptuously and said, "Who should I be, it turns out that I am just a junior cultivator!" In that case, you will die for this son! ā€

As soon as the words fell, Xuanzhu felt a killing aura coming towards her quickly, her heart suddenly tightened, and her eyes became cold!

Unexpectedly, this Mao San in front of him was ruthless, and he wanted her life as soon as he made a move! She sneered in her heart, and majestic courage emerged from her palm, rolling all the way towards Mao San.

Mao San looked up in surprise, and saw that Xuanzhu's eyes were cold like an ice pick counting nine cold days, and his heart was even more chilling, he thought that it would be easy to clean up such a small junior cultivator, but he didn't expect the other party's strength to be so strong!

If it weren't for Xuanzhu getting the secret of cultivating the source wood, he would have considered shaking hands and making peace, and now, he could only try to kill her by all means!

How could Xuanzhu let her get her wish? The courage in his hand was even more coefficient, and it rolled exponentially in Mao San's stunnedness.

Mao San was shocked, he didn't expect that the little girl in front of him was not only strong, but also a master who was not easy to mess with! This courage alone had already forced him to go backwards!

With the help of his toes, he pointed on a big tree behind him, and Mao San struck at Xuanzhu with a broken cauldron, and said secretly: This blow will inevitably make that little girl die!

The strong killing intent made Xuanzhu squint his eyes, and his heart was even more murderous, almost in the blink of an eye, the tumbling courage had already forced in front of Mao San, and the strong energy shook the surrounding trees, and even the leaves on the branches shook violently.

The two forces collided, Mao San flew out uncontrollably, and smashed on the big tree behind him with a "bang", the big tree shook for a while, and countless leaves fell one after another.

He looked at Xuanzhu with horror in his eyes, and saw Xuanzhu staring at him coldly like a bloodthirsty Shura, and a chill suddenly rose in his heart, and he couldn't care about the cultivation of the source wood anymore, so he turned around and fled.

"Dripping water pierces stones!" Xuanzhu burst into a shout, the strength coefficient in his hand turned into a drop of water, and the electric switch flew towards Mao San like a thunder!

Mao San seemed to realize something, he tilted his head, trying to dodge the thunderous blow of Xuanzhu, but because the speed of the water bead was too fast, he shuttled through his temple at the moment he turned his head.

He only felt a buzzing in his head, and as soon as he felt the pain, he fell to the ground with a "poof", completely out of breath.

Xuanzhu slowly walked in front of Mao San, she pulled down his storage bag, and then took the green mango bead in her hand, and said with a flash in her eyes: "Raise the source wood?" (To be continued.) )