Chapter 33: The Persecution of Beauties

"No need to be polite. You're welcome. Song Cuifu smiled slightly, waved her hand, reached into her arms, and took out the magic weapon Cabernet.

Zhang Feiyang seemed to have guessed something, as if every outer disciple who could become the leader of the six divisions had the opportunity to get a magic weapon.

Doesn't he just don't have a magic weapon at hand right now?

Thinking of this, Zhang Feiyang's excited eyes lit up, and his eyes stared directly at the Cabernet Stone, looking like he was already excited.

Song Cuifu covered her lips and smiled, and sure enough, she handed over the Cabernet Stone, and said with a smile: "That's right." This is for you. Since you are already the leader of the Alchemy Department, you must work well for my inner disciple in the future. ”

Zhang Feiyang swallowed his saliva, nodded like pounding garlic, how could he refuse, naturally he agreed to any conditions.

But seeing him reach out to pick up the Cabernet Stone, Song Cuifu suddenly took it away with her hands and took the Cabernet Stone away.

What the hell is she trying to do?

Zhang Feiyang didn't understand what Song Cuifu was going to do, so he was stunned for a moment, looking at her blankly, waiting for an explanation.

Song Cuifu saw that there was a slight trace of worry between Zhang Fei's eyebrows, smiled lightly, put the Cabernet Stone in her hand and played with it, and said with a smile: "Little stammer." Something suddenly occurred to me. I hope you can give me an answer first. I'll give you the stone again. ”

Hearing that there was still something to do, Zhang Feiyang's good impression of her immediately diminished by more than half.

It turns out that the leader of his alchemy department didn't seem to be given by the other party for free.

Sure enough, there is still a price to pay.

Thinking of this, Zhang Feiyang was dissatisfied, but he still maintained a smile on his face that he could agree to any condition, and responded to Song Cuifu with a nod.

Seeing Zhang Feiyang's very obedient appearance, Song Cuifu was satisfied, smiled slightly, and said, "Be my slave." How? As long as you're willing to say yes. We're in a relationship now. From now on, I can take care of you at all times. Even if it's a martial arts competition like recruiting inner disciples, I can open a separate back door for you to advance. ”

As soon as these words came out, Zhang Feiyang's good impression of Song Cuifu was immediately gone.

Although he didn't know what the so-called slave of an immortal cultivator was, let alone how to establish a relationship, more than ten years of wandering life had already seen too many slaves in the mortal world.

Some of those slaves were mixed well, and some were bad.

If you mix well, you can rely on the prestige of the master's family, bully others, and fake the tiger.

But even such a slave, when he saw his master, looked like a dog, wagging his tail reverently, as if he were passing by some place where he gave rice porridge and went to ask for it with a smiling face.

But it is also to please others, but there is an essential difference between a homeless man and a slave.

The slaves seem to be beautiful, they don't have to worry about food and clothing, but they don't have freedom, and you have to do whatever the master tells you to do, and if you don't do it, there will be all kinds of punishments.

The homeless are poorer, and even eat the last meal without the next meal, and the place where they live leaks rain and wind, and mosquitoes gather, but they are also free and unrestrained.

Zhang Feiyang is eager to cultivate into an immortal, and he also hopes that one day he will be like an immortal, going to heaven and earth, unrestrained, just like when he was a homeless man, instead of being at the mercy of others everywhere, and even eating and sleeping have to be tied.

Right now, in order to fulfill the ideal in his heart, he diligently abides by the various rules of the Firefox Sect, and has already made the biggest concession.

Song Cuifu still wants Zhang Feiyang to be her slave?

This is, of course, wishful thinking.

Zhang Feiyang also knew that if he refused in person and provoked Song Cuifu, then naturally there would be no good fruit to eat in the Firefox Sect in the future.

But if she doesn't refuse, Song Cuifu will immediately establish a relationship with him, I'm afraid it will be a method such as signing in person or swearing a poisonous oath, which will not be good.

Zhang Feiyang was very embarrassed and didn't know how to respond for a while.

After a while, seeing that Song Cuifu looked impatient, he thought about it again, but he still planned to tell the truth, and politely rejected Song Cuifu by shaking his head and waving his hand.

The disadvantage of this is that it can't avoid making Song Cuifu angry, but the good thing is that Zhang Feiyang has also secretly made up his mind in his heart, and at most, in the future, try to avoid Song Cuifu a little.

We can't fight you, we can still hide.

"Hmph, stammer, do you have to think clearly, if others beg me to be a slave, I have to think about it. It's rare for you to have such preferential treatment but don't cherish it, don't regret it in the future!"

Sure enough, after listening to Zhang Feiyang's response, the smiling Song Cuifu turned blue, her willow eyebrows were upside down, she stared at Zhang Feiyang, and sent a reminder, her delicate facial features became distorted, and her face became more and more hideous.

At the same time, a great coercion came to his face, and Zhang Feiyang's face turned red and he was a little out of breath.

This is a way for monks of the high realm to deliberately release their cultivation and suppress the monks of the lower realm.

It is often used to threaten or persecute.

Zhang Feiyang only felt that his internal organs were about to burst open, and the skin of his whole body was trembling uncontrollably, as if he had become a balloon full of gas, as long as he was a little careless, it would instantly turn into a ball of blood, which was uncomfortable and not enough for outsiders.

He had only taken a few breaths, but he felt as if he had spent a whole year, the beads of sweat on his forehead condensed like soybeans, and the more he came out, his clothes were soaked, and his legs were even heavier as if they were about to fall apart, and he fell to his knees, and it became more and more difficult to maintain a standing position.

Seeing that Zhang Feiyang's appearance was becoming more and more painful, Song Cuifu was triumphant, looking like she was nine out of ten, and said, "How about it? Otherwise, you'll only suffer more. If you force yourself to do so, your flesh will crack open and your internal organs will bleed. Small stammer. Stop being stubborn. Promise me. I guarantee that your path to cultivating immortals will be comfortable and easy in the future. ”

But seeing that Zhang Feiyang always gritted his teeth and insisted, just shook his head, refusing to nod, obviously he had reached the limit and might fall at any time, but he still looked like "let him wind in the southeast and west, I will not move", Song Cuifu was so angry that her nose was crooked, since she had been cultivating immortals for so many years, it was the first time that someone dared to disobey him like this, and he was still a little stammer.

Where could she bear this breath?

I saw that as soon as she raised her bare hand, she was about to use the Cabernet Stone to attack, so that Zhang Feiyang would have a long memory.

However, suddenly, she remembered her identity and suddenly came to her senses.

She is an inner disciple, and it is just a matter of being angry with an outer disciple who has cultivation, but the little stammering is a mortal who has not even cultivated, if she really does this, let the other senior brothers and sisters of the inner door know, then she will become the laughing stock of others.

At the same time, this matter will also make her face irrelevant, and if she wants to gain a foothold in the sect in the future, it will not be so easy.

Song Cuifu thought about it, and finally put away the coercion, so that Zhang Feiyang finally let out a long breath and regained his relaxation.

But if she let him go like this, Song Cuifu always felt unhappy in her heart, groaned slightly, smiled slightly, and slammed the hand holding the Cabernet Stone, and with a snap, it actually crushed the Cabernet Stone alive.

When he opened his hand again, he saw a crack extending from one end of the Cabernet Stone to the other, as if it was a knife mark, cutting the stone alive, and the spiritual power fluctuations inside disappeared cleanly.

At this time, this stone is still called Cabernet, but it has long been unworthy of its name, only the name of the magic weapon, but it has lost the magic effect of the magic weapon, and it is no different from an ordinary stone.

Seeing Zhang Feiyang's surprised look and staring at the Cabernet Stone in his hand, Song Cuifu was proud in her heart, smiled coldly, as if she didn't see it, and put the broken Cabernet Stone in Zhang Feiyang's hand: "Little stammer." Excuse me. It seems that this Cabernet Stone has been used for Hodan. You're going to use it. I don't have any other magic weapons for you for the time being. ”

Zhang Feiyang was extremely depressed in his heart, but he didn't dare to show it on his face, respectfully put away the stone, bowed, and expressed his gratitude: "Thank you, senior sister." ”

Seeing that he looked like he couldn't say that he was bitter and didn't dare to be angry, the anger in Song Cuifu's heart was dissipated, and she only felt that the air was fresh, and she was indescribably happy and comfortable, as if she had just killed a demon beast, because of the full sense of accomplishment and satisfaction, her face was much ruddy, and she looked even more delicate and charming under the sun.

If the rest of the disciples of the Alchemy Department rushed over at this time, they would definitely be stunned by Song Cuifu's peerless appearance, their hearts fluttered, they drooled, they were addicted to it, and they couldn't extricate themselves.

Zhang Feiyang only glanced at it, then looked away, only disgust in his heart.

After experiencing this incident, Song Cuifu remembered the purpose of this trip and asked Zhang Feiyang about the specific situation of the preparation of the pills in the alchemy department, and whether he had made sufficient reserves in accordance with the regulations.

Zhang Feiyang had already provoked her in the previous incident, but he didn't dare to provoke her again in this kind of matter, so he naturally said whatever he wanted, told him what he had heard from his senior brother and sister on weekdays, and took Song Cuifu to the warehouse of the Alchemy Department to check the storage of pills.

Because, Song Cuifu's trip was too sudden, and she did not notify the alchemy department in advance, and the reserves of the healing pill naturally could not meet Song Cuifu's requirements, but fortunately, there was not much difference, and this time, she was not embarrassed anymore.

When the two of them went out, the rest of the disciples of the Alchemy Department who had been deceived by Huo Dan and went out finally rushed back.

When they saw the red Taoist robe worn by Song Cuifu, they all bowed reverently one by one, explaining why they were not in the Alchemy Department.

Song Cuifu didn't mean to be interested in listening more, but after listening to a few words perfunctorily, she interrupted everyone and announced the order to support Zhang Feiyang to take the position and be the leader of the alchemy department.

All the disciples of the Alchemy Department, the senior brother of the Alchemy Department who had only been the leader for a few days, were dumbfounded one by one, and looked at Zhang Feiyang with strange eyes, unable to believe that this was true.

But none of them dared to question Zhang Feiyang anything, and as for questioning Song Cuifu, none of them had the courage to do so.

Because, as long as you are not a fool, you can see that something must have happened between Zhang Feiyang and Song Cuifu, it is very likely that Zhang Feiyang has become Song Cuifu's slave, so offending Zhang Feiyang is equivalent to offending Song Cuifu.

No one would do something so stupid.

In this case, then don't listen or ask, just obey, anyway, if you obey, there will be absolutely nothing wrong.

Seeing that everyone agreed unanimously, and no one objected or questioned anything, Song Cuifu was also very satisfied with everyone's reaction, and after a few simple words, she went to the warehouse, lifted the giant basket full of pills with one hand, put it on her palm, and jumped up gently, like a petal as light as nothing, floating away in the wind.

In this way, Zhang Feiyang became the head of the alchemy department, and began to concentrate on retreat and cultivation, not going out of the house all day, leaving the alchemy affairs to the rest of the people to do, hoping to make the cultivation one step closer.

Because, it is not far from the day when the martial arts competition of the outer disciples will be held.