"What a warrior!"

"People can't look good, I see her so thin, I think she can't stand a single stitch......"

"It's the first time I've seen someone who can stand Professor Yan's sewing soul, really, I tremble every time I see Professor Yan holding a needle, that's a living Hades."

"This son is terrifying!"

Someone couldn't help but ask, "Do you think she's sluggish?" ”

As a result, as soon as the words came out, he was booed: "If you don't take class seriously and say it so loudly, you will be finished when the teacher hears you." ”

The man was at a loss: "When did I stop being serious?" ”

At this moment, a calm voice answered him: "The dullness of pain only appears in the body. ”

The man hurriedly looked over: "I see, thank you ......"

Before he finished speaking, he was dumbfounded: "Teacher? ”

Standing behind everyone with his hands behind his back, the head teacher said coldly: "The students of the Medical Cultivation Pavilion don't even know this bit of common sense, and the classroom teaching is still hand over to each other, after you go back, each of you will have to write a thousand words of experience for the uprooting of star power and soul sewing, and hand it over to your teacher within three days." ”

Students: "?! ”

Damn!

Lan Zhi was confused several times in the time of a few seconds, but she was soon woken up by pain, and so on, her hands subconsciously clenched the handrails tightly, and the dripping cold sweat soaked her clothes, and fell to the ground to form a small puddle of water stains.

It seemed as if centuries had passed, and it seemed as if someone was saying something in her ear, and then someone plucked her mouth and fed her warm liquid.

She barely lifted her eyelids, but she couldn't see anything clearly, and her consciousness quickly fell into a blur again.

Everything was far away from her, and the pain had completely taken over her world.

It was the same when she was pressed to pull out the star vein, and there was only annihilation, pervasive pain in the whole world......

Like a nightmare of memories came flooding up, Lan Zhi thought in a trance that she was still ten years ago, when she was forcibly pulled out of the star vein by the people of the Tianyi family.

Her body was suppressed by the invisible star force, and her forehead was pressed against the cold floor.

In order to keep the star veins intact, they slowly peeled them off little by little, and it felt like Ling Chi was being executed.

She cried out in despair, but they only hated her for being noisy, and simply shut her mouth as well.

She could only watch as the blood spread beneath her......

Lan Zhi's tense emotions collapsed suddenly, tears gushed out of her eyes, and she unconsciously stretched out her hand to grab something: "I'm in so much pain, I'm really in pain!" ”

At that moment, a hand gently touched her head.

Lan Zhi is like a person who has been in the dark for a long time and finally sees a beam of light, and for a moment, it seems to have regained the sense of security that is still in the mother's womb and is gently touched by his mother.

She subconsciously rubbed her hand and cried uncontrollably: "I'm so in pain, my star vein was taken away by them!" I don't have a vein anymore! ”

The voice of the owner of the hand was soft and firm: "It's gone, have you forgotten?" You've been given the way to spawn a vein, and you'll soon be able to grow new one. ”

Lan Zhi was stunned and said, "Really? So why am I still in so much pain? ”

The voice of the owner of the hand was gentle and soft: "Because your soul was accidentally torn, and you were just sewing your soul." ”

Lan Zhi's vague consciousness finally became clear, and she finally recognized the owner of the voice: "Xingzhi, is it you?" ”