Chapter 11: The Bullied Teenager
Xuanwu Fuyue suddenly smiled, spread her hands, and put the four unique pills to restore her injuries in her hands.
A look of pain.
"Okay, my little ancestor, everything has been given to you, hurry up and ask the elder Sijue to stop, if you fall again, you will die."
Xuanwu Fuyue was not in a hurry: "Elder Sui, there is something I have to tell you in advance, Elder Sijue has a bad temper, he may have other reasons for teaching Elder Feng, if what I say doesn't work, you can't get the pill back." ”
The elder's brows jumped suddenly.
Why didn't these words be said before giving the pill?
"Alas, okay, okay, I'm an elder anyway, how can I ask for something back."
Xuanwu Fu Yue smiled and turned her head: "Elder Sijue, in fact, I am not injured, it's not a big deal, you can spare Elder Feng." ”
Her voice was not very loud, except for the elder who was standing next to her, where could she hear it?
What's more, they are still in the midst of a fierce battle, and they haven't heard a sound at all.
The old man was in a hurry, and Xuanwu Fuyue seemed to have learned a lesson, so he cleared his throat: "Stop." ”
The voice was raised, and the fight stopped.
Feng Juzhen fell to the ground, his nose was blue and his face was swollen and he had broken a few ribs, and he didn't know if he was dead or not with his eyes closed.
Sui Changtian hurriedly stepped forward and stuffed a life-sustaining pill into his mouth.
The elder Si Jue patted the ash on his shoulder, and looked sideways at Xuanwu Fu Yue: "Do you want to relieve your anger?" ”
The woman nodded: "It's okay, for the sake of Elder Sui giving me so many pills, Elder Sijue will be merciful and spare his life." ”
"Since the disciples are so magnanimous, the teacher won't say much, and there will be no next time for this kind of thing."
The old elder smiled: "There must be no next time, when he wakes up, I will definitely train him well." ”
The elder Sijue's eyes raised slightly: "Let's go." ”
Xuanwu Fu Yue left after him, feeling happy in her heart.
Sui Changtian sighed deeply, and complained to the unconscious senior brother: "Tell me about you, why is your luck so bad, but the elder Si Jue is interested in this girl." ”
Xuanwu Fuyue is actually half happy and half worried, does saying this mean that she owes this man a favor again?
No, no, she didn't let this person save herself, but after all, it was because of him that she got a few precious pills.
"What do you think, you're in a trance?"
The two of them had already arrived in the Wutong Courtyard, and Xuanwu Fuyue sneered: "It's just that I thought of what Elder Feng said, and it was a little sarcastic, which made Elder Si Jue laugh." ”
The man didn't speak, just gave her a meaningful look and walked into his house on his long legs.
Xuanwu Fuyue secretly breathed a sigh of relief, hey, it's good that this man didn't make any strange requests.
The effect of this old man's elixir is not bad, one pill goes down, she only feels a tingling pain from the cornea of her eyes, forcing her to close her eyes, and there seem to be countless ants crawling in her eyes, painful and itchy.
After the discomfort of this kind of words disappeared, Xuanwu Fu Yue opened her eyes again, and she was already able to see the things around her clearly.
Whew, my eyes are finally restored.
However, what made Xuanwu Fuyue want to curse was that the other pills smelled of musty, and I don't know how long they had been put away.
A large family wants the life of the original owner, and what blood is thicker than water is bullshit.
She's running out of patience.
Since he was injured in the last battle with Xuanwu Fuyue, Xuanwu Shumin began to make small moves in secret.
Her father did not hesitate to let the elders of Fushan Academy kill her, so she had no worries.
Also impatient is Xuanwu Shumin, she can't understand how she can't understand that Xuanwu Fuyue has just awakened the twin spirit arts, how can she not even beat this woman with the human food refined by her mother.
Forget it, the elder Si Jue is still helping her.
Oh, it was specified that this shameless woman used some shitty means.
Thinking like this, Xuanwu Shumin thought about it again.
The weather is bleak, and it has been the windy season recently.
The aura of the Xuanwu Continent is gradually thinning, and it is becoming more and more difficult for people to cultivate, and if this goes on like this, this Xuanwu Continent is afraid that it will have to be renamed.
Studying is also a road that is forced to become stronger.
The nobles of the kings and grandsons have been coming to Fushan Academy for almost two months, and the cultivation secrets of the Qilin clan are much stronger than those of the Xuanwu clan.
It is no wonder that the Qilin clan can become the head of the five clans.
There is still a month to go, and the study of Fushan Academy is coming to an end, and when they leave, the royal nobles will go through a trial.
At that time, there will be a lot of people from Fushan Academy.
Xuanwu Fuyue sighed, it's good to have a father and mother, after learning successfully, there are still family members to pick it up, even if Xuanwu Jingsheng comes, the person who picks it up is not her.
You may also hate that the elder failed to kill himself.
But it doesn't matter, what she doesn't like the most is emotional entanglement, and those are all weaknesses.
The reason why she was branded as a female demon in her previous life was because she knew the only cultivation method in the whole world.
Devouring Technique.
The art of devouring, which can devour the power of men and beasts for its own use,
Xuanwu Fuyue was ready to eat and go to the forest to find the beast.
I don't know where the elder Sijue has gone today, and when it's time for dinner, the pavilion is empty.
The woman pursed her lips and walked towards the cafeteria of the academy, in the martial arts arena, these people practiced day and night in order to come out on top in the trial competition.
Only Xuanwu Shumin is missing.
"If you eat it, you will eat it, where is all this nonsense?"
"Don't eat it!"
Xuanwu Fuyue was looking for food in the dining hall, and was attracted by the movement from the back kitchen, and the two men pressed the other man's head into the leftover rice soup on the ground.
Tsk, these people are not very old, why have their hearts become so dark?
Do these people find bullying a fulfillment?
She is not the kind of person who likes to meddle in things, so she turned around and left the back kitchen, just when she met Huang Houyi to find her.
"Why did you get here? Come with me. ”
Seeing his eager appearance, Xuanwu Fu Yue asked, "What's wrong?" ”
"I'm delayed, I'm late for cooking, and now it's all ready, let's go eat."
Xuanwu Fu Yue: "......"
Are you in such a hurry to eat? Could it be that what I usually eat by myself is made by this Lord Huang?
Hiss...... This is Lord Huang.
When Xuanwu Fuyue was still confused, Huang Houyi said to Xuanwu Fuyue extra carefully: "I really have something to delay today, don't say that you are late in front of the elder Sijue." ”
"Hehe, no, no."
"Haha, that's good!"
This Lord Huang designated the roundworm in her stomach in her last life, otherwise she would have made it her favorite food for so long.
After a long time, he spoke: "Thank you, you can go." ”