Chapter 67: Retribution

"Master spare your life!" Lu Aotian begged for mercy again and again, and the screams were endless. His heart began to waver, if he continued like this, he would be tortured to death by this heart charm, it was better to tell the truth and give him a good time!

"I admit it, I did it, I did it!" Lu Aotian couldn't resist the torture, admitted his guilt, and collapsed to the ground in despair.

Lu Shenji breathed a sigh of relief, and felt a little more worried in his heart, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart: This conscience charm is really powerful, Yan Mingxiu, this kid really has arrogant capital, no wonder his wife always said that he couldn't control her younger brother.

Yan Mingxiu saw that Lu Shenji was silent, afraid that he would care about the relationship between master and apprentice, so he let go of Lu Aotian for a while, and hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Lu Shouzao, can't you be soft-hearted!" ”

Lu Shenji came back to his senses slightly, looked at Lu Aotian who was decadent and resigned to his fate on the ground, and finally decided to leave him alive: "Lu Aotian colluded with the Huan Annihilation Sect to kill the same sect, and now abolish the cultivation, imprison and water prison, and wait for Xiao Shangqing, the head of the Ming Dynasty, to expel him from the Cangxu faction." ”

Lu Shen said nothing, sighed heavily, and brushed his sleeves away without looking back.

As soon as Lu Aotian heard that Lu Shenji was going to disperse his cultivation, if he became a waste, it was really worse than death, he was unwilling, he was unwilling.

Lu Aotian tried his best to get up and chase to the gate of the hall, knelt on his knees, and shouted loudly outside the hall: "Since the master spared my life, don't abolish my cultivation!" What's the point of being a powerless wasted man......"

Yan Mingxiu was furious, stepped forward, kicked Lu Aotian to the ground fiercely, and couldn't help but scold: "Hmph! Ji Beichen was betrayed by you, his muscles and veins were broken, his sword heart was destroyed, and his jade was covered with dust, have you ever thought about his feelings! ”

Lu Aotian suddenly realized that he had done such an unforgivable wrongdoing, and the dying man was also kind in his words, and there was a rare flash of remorse in his unbeatable eyes.

He grabbed the hem of Yan Mingxiu's clothes and begged in a low voice: "Senior Brother Yan, I was wrong, it was my ghost who fell for the Radiation Sect. I know that there is still a person in the sect who colludes with the Demon Sect, and you come close and say that I will listen to you......"

Yan Mingxiu was half-convinced, feeling that he wanted to play tricks when the matter was about to happen, and just as he hesitated, an iron arrow piercing the clouds shot straight into Lu Aotian's heart.

With a "poof", scattered blood gushed out from Lu Aotian's mouth, and he looked at the white clouds outside the hall unwillingly, his eyes were round, and he fell to the ground.

Yan Mingxiu raised his hand to probe Lu Aotian's snort, the person was out of breath, and only the short arrow of the dark iron was left in his chest, shining with a dark and deep black light......

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The sun sank and the moon rose, and when the two of them arrived at the Valley of Leaving the Soul, it was already dark, and the people in the ghost medicine mound all knew Wang Yuanting, so naturally no one stopped them. All the way to the sword, Wang Yuanting saw Yan Yueli in a hurry, and had already guessed that she had come to the ghost medicine mound this time, and there must be other important things to do.

"Senior Sister Qingxi will be in the medicine field in the backyard at this hour, and I don't know how rare the spiritual flowers and spiritual grasses she has planted, I always have to go to see them before going to bed." Wang Yuanting put away the Xuanming fan in his hand, walked in front quickly, and led the way for Yan Yueli with a light car.

Although the ghost doctor mound is a sect, there are only more than ten disciples under the sect, and the sect hall is only a big mansion. The house is divided into a front yard, a main yard and a back yard.

The front yard was originally a reception hall, but on weekdays, the disciples of the ghost doctor mound received not outsiders at most, but the people who lived in the Valley of the Soul, so this front yard had already become a medical hall.

The main courtyard is the place where the head of the family lived and taught his disciples' medical skills, there are two independent courtyards on the east and west sides of the main courtyard, the east courtyard is the residence of Wen Jinyan, the first disciple of Shi Wuji, and the west courtyard is Shen Qingxi's boudoir.

The feng shui of the west courtyard is specially laid out by the feng shui Taoist priest from time to time, and the livable IKEA is not a boudoir for a woman to be married at all, and the furnishings are more like the residence layout of the son-in-law in the family.

The two entered the west courtyard one after the other, and although the small front yard was not large, the scenery was very elegant. Flowers and trees are sparse, pavilions and bridges are scattered, lakes and mountains are dotted with stones, quite small and delicate and elegant in Nanqiong.

Walking through the small front yard is the hall, Wang Yuanting walked in and poured a cup of Shen Qingxi's homemade fruit drink for Yan Yueli, Yan Yueli was just thirsty, and he didn't sit down to raise a glass and drink it all, the fruit drink was sweet and delicious, refreshing into the throat, and there was still a strong fruity fragrance between his mouth.

Yan Yueli's eyes lit up, such a sweet and smooth fruit is undoubtedly Nanqiong's lychee. Nanqiong is far away from Dongcang, and the lychee is extraordinarily expensive, presumably Wang Yuanting has not broken the bank: "Senior Sister Shen likes this Nanqiong's lychee the most, and Senior Brother has a heart." ”

Wang Yuanting waved his hand very naturally, this Nanqiong lychee is just a few edges and corners, he has spent a lot of time on Shen Qingxi over the years, from rare treasures to delicious food, he has almost moved all his belongings to this small courtyard.

The two of them had a drink and went to the small backyard, which was much more spacious than the small front yard, and the rows of shelves were full of all kinds of herbs. Further behind is a whole field of medicine, and a woman in a pink light shirt is squatting slightly and watering the herbs.

"Sunny tide!" As soon as Wang Yuanting saw his sweetheart, his eyes couldn't accommodate anything else, and his steps unconsciously widened.

Shen Qingxi straightened up, waved his hand happily at the two, put down the work in his hand, and shouted excitedly: "Palace master! Big brother! ”

Shen Qingxi just heard the report of the little disciple under her door, saying that Wang Yuanting took a red-clothed girl into the ghost doctor's tomb, and she also guessed which woman the girl was, it turned out to be the palace master of her family!

"Palace Master, come quickly! Look at my newly cultivated neon grass and seven-moon lotus, they are growing so well! Shen Qingxi is lively by nature, she and Yan Yueli are of the same age, they are always together on weekdays, their relationship has always been good, and when they encounter something they like, they naturally can't help but share it.

"Good!" Yan Yueli smiled lightly, gently lifted the hem of her clothes and walked into the medicine field, although she didn't understand medical science, she couldn't resist Shen Qingxi's kind invitation.

Wang Yuanting skillfully walked into the medicine field, squatted down and looked at a spiritual grass in the field, only to see that it was white all over, emitting a faint glow, and carefully counted the cylindrical curly leaves of the neon grass, and then said: "The neon grass, also known as the demon seduction grass, unfolds one every hundred years, and this one already has ten pieces, which is indeed rare." ”

Yan Yueli also aroused her curiosity when she heard this, leaned over, and a strange smell came to her face: "What kind of smell is this?" ”

Shen Qingxi grinned and shook his head: "I can't say what the taste is, but it can attract demon beasts below level eight, this grass has a great attraction to demon beasts, and it is often used to attract demon beasts." ”

As the two spoke, Wang Yuanting had moved to the edge of a mud pond, staring at a budding lotus flower, and said with great relief: "You have raised this Qixia lotus well, but it is really a pity to plant it in this muddy pond in the backyard." ”

This Qixia lotus was originally grown in the unique Tianchi of Nanqiong, this lotus petal is five-colored, and it is beautiful and delicate when it is in full bloom. Wang Yuanting specially ordered someone to find it for Shen Qingxi to enjoy and play, but he didn't want to be planted in the mud pond of the medicine field as a medicinal herb.

Shen Qingxi stomped her foot fiercely and said angrily: "Qixia Lotus is a top-level elixir, how many times have you asked me to say it!" ”

As soon as Shen Qingxi mentioned this, he became angry, Qixia Lotus is a top-level elixir, and mortals can bring the dead back to life after taking it, with white bones and flesh. Cultivators can cultivate to a great increase under the suit, and they can even quickly improve their realm. Wang Yuanting let her plant it in the pond in the front yard for people to enjoy, which is simply a tyrannical thing!

"No matter how rare these flowers and plants are, they won't be ......" Wang Yuanting wanted to speak and stopped, for fear of making Shen Qingxi angry again, but he muttered in his heart: You are the granddaughter of the head of the ghost doctor's mound, and you don't sleep for most of the night when you guard his door for this little thing, and you have never seen the world!

"Not really." Shen Qingxi shook her head in denial, raised her hand and pointed to the farthest flower garden, Wang Yuanting's eyes were poisonous, and she immediately saw a flower as black as a bowl in the direction of her finger.

"Epiphany?" Wang Yuanting was shocked and puzzled, the Epiphany Flower grew in the Radiation Valley of Youzhou, this girl actually went to the territory of the Extinction Sect alone, it was just fatal!

Shen Qingxi lowered her head and fiddled with the braids hanging on both sides of her cheeks, and said timidly: "Legend has it that the dark epiphany can make Hua black, and I have secretly raised it for a long time. ”

"You are for your grandfather's ......" Wang Yuanting looked at Shen Qingxi distressedly, he didn't expect this girl to be so delicate in her thoughts on weekdays.

Shen Qingxi nodded lightly, and then her eyes dimmed, Grandpa cares very much about getting old, and recently specially dyed her white hair black with medicinal herbs, she felt uncomfortable when she looked at it, and she always wanted to do something for Grandpa.

Wang Yuanting sighed lightly, not knowing how to comfort her, the old timers did not do this for Shen Qingxi.

Before Shi Wuji adopted Shen Qingxi, he was a lonely person in the immortal sect who was dedicated to cultivating the truth. At a chance meeting, he inadvertently rescued Shen Qingxi, an abandoned baby, at sea. After many rounds of treatment, the baby girl survived, and has been raised by her side ever since, and finally accepted the granddaughter's life Qingxi.

Although this female doll picked up a life, but the body bones are worse than ordinary people, Shi Wuji broke off the idea of cultivating immortals for this reason, founded the ghost doctor mound to specialize in medical skills, and became a person who is a first-class pill cultivator in the cultivation world.

Although he has the best longevity pills to take on weekdays, after all, he is old, and it is common sense that his body and bones are getting worse, and the only thing he is concerned about is the baby girl Shen Qingxi who was saved back then.

Yan Yueli didn't want to disturb the two, but seeing that Wang Yuanting suddenly stopped talking, she just changed the topic and said, "Senior Sister Shen, have you done my medicine?" ”

"It's already done, the palace master came overnight just for this?" Although Shen Qingxi loves to be lazy in practice, she is unambiguous in the work of dispensing medicine.

"Naturally not, you can ask our senior brother yourself!" Yan Yueli was in a good mood, but she wanted to tease Wang Yuanting.

Wang Yuanting immediately understood the meaning of his words, and hurriedly transmitted his voice to Yan Yueli's divine sense: "My good palace master, this matter is not urgent, don't mention it in front of her first." ”

Yan Yueli couldn't help but raise the corners of her mouth when she heard this, and said secretly in her heart: I didn't expect that the "Judge in Tsing Yi", who has always been decisive, would have such hesitation. However, this kind of thing should have been said by men, and as for the head of the family, she went to ask her father to intercede.

Wang Yuanting saw that Yan Yueli didn't say anything more, and knew that he had just been coaxed by her, but the stone in his heart finally fell to the ground.

Shen Qingxi took out a small porcelain bottle from the cloth bag on her waist, she naturally didn't know what the two of them were thinking, but Wang Yuanting had a handle in Yan Yueli's hand, thinking that she would have time to ask Yan Yueli about it and have some fun to pass the time.

Yan Yueli reached out to take the porcelain vase with satisfaction, and said with an evil smile: "Where is Bai Shuxiang's slut?" ”

"Still in Sanssouci Town." Wang Yuanting stopped speaking, and suddenly realized that the kitsch medicine prepared by Shen Qingxi was prepared for Bai Shuxiang, and the palace master of his family was really retributive......