Chang Qing ignored it, but his face was still painful.

Mo Bufan looked at Chang Qing, who closed his lips tightly, was silent for a moment, and said with a serious expression: "I swear by my dead father, as long as you are willing to tell the person behind you, I can kill you immediately and not let you suffer the slightest pain." ”

Chang Qing still looked at him, still refusing to say anything.

"I swear by my father, don't you believe it?" Mo Bufan said helplessly.

"You've tried death?" Chang Qing held back for a long time, and finally said such a sentence.

"Nope." Mo Bufan shook his head and replied.

"Since you haven't died, how can you know if pain is not painful?" Chang Qing continued.

Mo Bufan was speechless, he really didn't die, he shouldn't have said that, he gave up, and was ready to use means against him, but he didn't believe it.

Seeing that Mo Bufan was really ready to punish him, Chang Qing said bitterly: "Is it really so important to know that person's name?" ”

Seeing that Chang Qing spoke, Mo Bufan thought that there was still hope, stopped the movements in his hand, turned to Chang Qing and said, "Very important." ”

Mo Bufan is very serious, and his expression is very serious.

Chang Qing laughed weirdly, the pain and the smile, it was really weird.

"Since it's so important to you, I won't say anything about it." After Chang Qing finished speaking, he laughed happily, laughing too loudly, aggravating Yuan Hai's injury, and coughing violently.

Evergreen Yuanhai was shattered, his body was no longer in the realm, his body was suffering intensely all the time, and he was also slowly getting old, and at this time, there were already a few strands of white hair on his head.

Mo Bufan was very angry, and only then did he realize that he had been tricked. He underestimated the psychological quality of the other party, and also underestimated his loyalty.

Mo Bufan stroked his chin, was silent for a long time, and said: "Since you refuse to say it, I will torture you to death, and then get some injuries on myself, report to the court, and say that you assassinated the future Marquis of Dingguo, even if I have not inherited the title, the emperor can't favor me, but those old subordinates of my father in the army, old brothers, they will not let go of your family, even if you don't have a family, there are always friends, there are always people you like, imagine that they will be implicated because of you, isn't it very innocent." ”

Mo Bufan did not hide his killing intent, and continued: "I don't want to threaten you, and I'm not used to threatening others, my favorite way is to be direct, for example, if you don't say it now, I can directly use torture until you say it." I just want an answer from you, and I swear by all those close to me. ”

Chang Qing was not moved in the slightest, because he didn't have any of what Mo Bufan said, he was a killer, no relatives, no lovers, no favorite people, no friends, he only had one life and one master, since he knew that he couldn't save his life, there was no need to sell his master.

Thinking of this, Chang Qing smiled even more weirdly and was even happier.

This kind of smile was extremely hateful in Mo Bufan's opinion, he understood the information contained in Changqing's smile, and was shocked at the same time, there are really people who have no relatives, lovers, favorite people and even friends, isn't this even worse than him, why is this person still alive?

"Teacher, can you collect his soul?" Mo Bufan really had no choice but to let the teacher search for Changqing's soul.

"I haven't recovered much, I can't guarantee it, I can only try." Feng Tian said truthfully.

Mo Bufan looked at Chang Qing and said: "I must admit that your psychological quality is really strong, but I don't know if your will is as hard as your psychological quality." ”

After Mo Bufan finished speaking, the jade pendant on his chest emitted a purple light, and then a ray of purple light flew towards the top of Chang Qing's head, the purple light was only visible to Mo Bufan, and Chang Qing was unaware.

Chang Qing didn't think so, thinking that Mo Bufan would torture him, and he was ready.

But Mo Bufan stood still and didn't move, he was a little dazed.

In this moment, the purple light fell into Changqing's mind.

"Ahh ~~~”

A long, loud scream rang out.

It was as if evergreen souls were about to be torn apart, and no amount of physical torture could compare to such pain. He couldn't bear it, so he could only resist desperately, constantly banging his head against the stake.

After a long time, the purple light containing the soul of the Heaven Sealing God flew out of Changqing's mind,

Before Feng Tian retrieved his soul, Chang Qing had already died, and his soul was shattered, and he could no longer sustain his life.

"Teacher, how?" Mo Bufan couldn't wait to ask.

"I didn't get what you wanted, he had a good will, he resisted very strongly, he would rather have a broken soul than give up resistance, and no memory fragments were left." Feng Tian told Mo Bufan the results of his soul search.

Mo Bufan was a little shocked, when his soul was in the second realm, the teacher could see his thoughts when he looked at each other, but now the teacher's soul has recovered a little, and he can't search for the soul of a killer.

"You don't have to be shocked, killers generally go through inhuman trials, they are all extreme tests of life or death, killers who can survive these tests, their will is very strong, my soul has recovered too little, it is normal for them not to be able to search for souls." Feng Tian continued.

Mo Bufan had no choice but to walk out of the secret room.

Wang Po and the others were waiting outside.

Seeing Mo Bufan come out, Wang Po stepped forward and asked, "Little Marquis, how is it?" ”

Mo Bufan replied: "His mouth is very hard, he didn't say anything, he is dead, Uncle Wang, you can deal with the corpse." ”

After Mo Bufan said this, he felt a little lost in his heart. He was still thinking about the teacher's words, although it was not obvious, but he was praising Changqing, a killer, who actually had such a strong will, he was too short-sighted before, and he must get rid of this problem in the future.

Although this matter has passed, Mo Bufan is still afraid for a while, just a little bit, he will lose Ah Lian, this time someone helps, next time it is not necessarily, there is too little strong followers around him, although several uncles have the realm of Huayuan, but in this huge pickaxe capital, Huayuan is really inconspicuous, if Uncle Wang Po's realm is not damaged, it is ......

Mo Bufan's eyes lit up, as if he had thought of something, and then said: "Teacher, the Emperor Dian can help others refine essence, so can it refine essence to help people heal?"

"Yes, but it can only heal the injuries that the person who cultivates the Emperor's Monarch can bear, if you help others heal their injuries, at most it is the chakra Xuan Realm realm, and it will not work if you exceed it." Feng Tian said truthfully.

Mo Bufan was overjoyed, turned to Wang Po and asked, "Uncle Wang, what is the realm of the person who hurt you in the first place." ”

Wang Po didn't know why Mo Bufan asked this, he felt a little inexplicable, but he still replied: "I just stepped into the chakra, little marquis, what's wrong?" ”

Mo Bufan's eyes lit up, and he thought in his heart: "I just stepped into the chakra!" ”

"Uncle Wang, I have something to talk to you about, you come with me." Mo Bufan decided to give it a try with the Emperor's Ceremony, if he could really heal Wang Po's injury, he would have a matter on his own mind when he came, and he could enhance the strength of the Hou Mansion and the people around him would be more secure.

......

When the two entered the cultivation secret room, Mo Bufan asked, "Uncle Wang, do you believe me?" ”

Wang Po felt that the little marquis was very strange today, and said, "Of course I believe it." ”

"Then you take this down." Mo Bufan took out a bottle of third-order demon beast's spiritual blood.

Wang Po took the spiritual blood, he didn't know what was inside, he opened the lid and smelled a strong smell, which belonged to the third-order spiritual blood. He hesitated for a moment, then raised his head and swallowed the bottle of third-order spiritual blood.

"Uncle Wang, sit down cross-legged." Mo Bufan said.

Wang Po didn't dare to hesitate, the third-order spiritual blood entered his abdomen, and his strength was about to start exploding, so he hurriedly sat down cross-legged.

Mo Bufan ran the Emperor Refining Chapter, and the strange power entered his body along Wang Po's meridians, slowly refining the third-order spiritual blood.

Mo Bufan was very careful, this was a third-order spiritual blood, and it was the first time he had helped others refine third-order spiritual blood.

Wang Po felt that strange energy was slowly dissolving the violent energy of the third-order spirit blood, and he was secretly surprised in his heart, but he didn't dare to be distracted.

Immediately afterwards, Mo Bufan sent the essence obtained from refining spiritual blood into Wang Po's whole body to nourish his body.

The essence contained in the third-order spiritual blood is very pure, Wang Po's body originally had the strength of the late stage of the transformation of the Yuan, although he had been injured, but it was injured in the Yuan Sea, and it did not affect the strength of the physical body, at this time, the physical body was nourished by the essence and slowly transformed.

Wang Po felt another very peculiar force, very little, but very domineering, with the same root as the power of the third-order spiritual blood, but these forces did not torture him, but slowly changed his body, making his body stronger.

This is a feeling that has not been seen for a long time, since he was injured, no matter what elixir he used, his strength could not be improved, and he could only remain in the state of moving mountains nine times, and now he clearly felt that his body was getting stronger, how could this make him not ecstatic.

Soon, a bottle of third-order spiritual blood was exhausted, and Mo Bufan took out another bottle and handed it to Wang Po.

This time, Wang Po did not hesitate, swallowed the spiritual blood in one gulp, then closed his eyes, calmed down, and waited for the transformation of his body.

The second bottle of spiritual blood was used up, and Wang Po's physical body completed its transformation, but the big injuries on his body were still there, and Yuan Hai was still asleep.

Mo Bufan handed out a piece of spiritual blood to Wang Po again, Wang Po took it and took it, he now knew that the little marquis was to help him heal, and all the strange words today were because of this, so he naturally would not hesitate.

The spiritual blood turned into pure essence, and this time Mo Bufan did not continue to nourish Wang Po's body, but sent a large amount of essence into Wang Po's Yuan Sea.

Wang Po's Yuanhai is very terrifying, there are three big wounds in it, each of which opens his Yuanhai through a gap, and the three openings make his Yuanhai no longer able to store vitality, no matter how much Yuanhai absorbs, once it enters Yuanhai, the Yuanhai will immediately escape from the three openings, and it can't keep a trace at all, which is why Wang Po can only move mountains and nine times.

There is a strange power attached to each wound, this power to restrain the repair of Yuan Hai by the medicine, after so many years, this power has long been like a maggot attached to the bone, and it is difficult to remove.