Chapter 229: Washing Sins (Second Watch)
"Ahββ!" Xu Tiange cried loudly.
When he heard Xu Yu's words, he understood that the master had made up his mind to be an ordinary person, and he would never have a chance to resume his martial arts.
For the Qi Practitioner of the Twelve-Story Building, who is about to step into the innate master, this is tantamount to a thunderbolt from the sky.
It is like a powerful and rich man who has become a beggar, and life is worse than death.
"Unpromising guy!" Xu Yu was unmoved, and turned her head to look at Leng Fei: "Leng Fei, I will write down this favor and I will return it to you!"
Leng Fei glanced at Xu Tiange, who was in pain, shook his head and said, "Senior Xu has great wisdom, admire!"
He could see that Xu Yu was telling the truth, but no matter how he said it, there would still be mustard, and he was not happy.
But no matter how unhappy it is, you still have to pay it back when it's time to repay the favor.
He was only annoyed that his cultivation was too weak to teach Xu Yu a lesson, if it weren't for Fan Luhua's presence, he wouldn't even have a chance to speak, and he was directly cleaned up, this account still has to be remembered, and he has to calculate it when he finds a chance!
"Let's go!" Xu Yu snorted, and lifted Xu Tiange, who was crying bitterly, and left.
There were all the people left in the hall who were looking at each other.
Song Yuhan said: "Uncle Fan, let's go, go to the Evil Pool!"
"Okay!" Fan Luhua nodded lightly: "Then let's see your luck." β
Everyone walked out of the main hall, Song Yuhan walked highly, Fan Luhua was beside him, and the rest of the people lagged behind.
The people around also followed, Fan Luhua glanced at everyone and did not stop them.
Soon two middle-aged men followed, whispered to Fan Luhua, and then nodded lightly.
Leng Fei's footsteps were slow, giving Zhang Tianpeng and Zhao Qinghe a look.
Zhang Tianpeng nodded his head to show that he understood, did not follow again, and walked in the crowd with Zhao Qinghe.
Leng Fei came to the end, and Li Qingdi also slowed down, and finally the two fell at the end of the crowd and could speak in a low voice.
"Those two are the uncles of the Torture Palace. Li Qingdi said in a low voice: "The Washing Pond is a strange place, Yang and Yin are only in one thought, it is a life of nine deaths or even a hundred deaths, those who have violated the rules and want to be expelled from Mingyue Xuan by recovering their martial arts can enter the pool to try, and those who can survive three days can wash away their sins." β
Leng Fei said: "Nine deaths, this is a rare opportunity." β
Putting the dead and then being born is a great tempering for the heart, just like a phoenix being reborn from the fire, it can really survive, and it is likely to make great progress in martial arts.
Li Qingdi nodded lightly: "It's a rare opportunity, it depends on whether you can grasp it." β
Leng Fei said: "He is ruthless." β
His heart was full of murderous intransigence.
Li Qingdi said: "I underestimated this Senior Brother Song before. β
Song Yuhan has always been very quiet, inconspicuous, and introverted, but he didn't expect it to be a blockbuster, and he wanted to get such a ruthless method.
The technique is simple and naΓ―ve, but the mental technique is ruthless, and it has to be guarded against.
Leng Fei said: "If he can really break out of the cocoon and be reborn, Qingdi, you don't blame me." β
Li Qingdi looked at him and nodded slightly.
She and Leng Fei are not only equal in wisdom, but also similar in temperament, knowing that Leng Fei will never spare Song Yuhan and Xu Tiange.
The two of them spoke very softly, so that no one else could hear them.
After speaking, the two of them sped up and shuttled like swimming fish, and in the blink of an eye they were back to the front.
Zhang Tianpeng said in a low voice: "Brother Leng, what's the matter?"
Leng Fei told what had happened.
Zhang Tianpeng gritted his teeth, Zhao Qinghe also had a calm face, and shook his head lightly in disappointment, this method is too despicable.
"It's really cheap!" Zhang Tianpeng said hatefully: "If you are outside, you will kill them!"
Zhao Qinghe hurriedly tugged at his sleeve and signaled to speak carefully.
Leng Fei shook his head and smiled: "This is the benefit of the famous sect, disciples also have protection when they make mistakes, Brother Zhang, be content!"
Zhang Tianpeng grinned.
The crowd soon came to a stone wall.
From a long distance, I felt the cold air, and a deep well in front of the stone wall was floating out of the cold air endlessly, and the white mist was curling and slowly dispersing.
The chill on the side of the deep well was even stronger, but fortunately, everyone was a martial arts practitioner, with a strong physique, and they could be blocked for a while.
Leng Fei came to the wellhead and looked down.
It is a gourd-shaped deep well with a small mouth and a large underneath that is very wide.
According to his extraordinary eyesight, there is a twenty-meter-diameter round room under ten zhang, and in the center of the round room is a ten-meter cold pool, which is wafting white gas, rising and floating out of the wellhead, like fog and smoke.
The cold pool is surrounded by a smooth ice surface, and an ice bed is placed on the ice bed, and there is a futon on the ice bed.
Leng Fei felt cold to the bone at a glance.
Song Yuhan glanced at everyone, especially Leng Fei, stared at him, revealing a trace of disdain, and jumped into the well.
Everyone's eyes were fixed on him, and he suddenly took a deep breath of cold air.
The white mist suddenly disappeared and no longer floated out.
Li Qingdi said softly: "The cold qi of this cold pool seems to have spirituality, and when you see flesh and blood, you will drill it. β
Leng Fei said: "What's weird?"
"I don't know. Li Qingdi shook his head.
Leng Fei looked at her with a smile.
Li Qingdi said: "I have also explored, but I have found nothing, in short, it is very strange, and it may need a higher realm, I am ready to explore it after the innate time." β
Leng Fei nodded.
Li Qingdi said: "You will see it in an hour, even if you are a congenital master, you can't resist an hour." β
Leng Fei nodded slowly: "Maybe this Song Gongzi is still a genius and can give everyone a surprise." β
Li Qingdi said: "Senior Brother Song's talent is extremely high, but he is good at forbearance and tenacity, so he may not be able to have surprises." β
"How many of you Mingyue Xuan have survived in this Washing Pool?" Leng Fei said.
Li Qingdi pondered: "Over the past hundred years, there have been three of them. β
Leng Fei raised his eyebrows and said, "Is there really one?"
Li Qingdi said: "Our Mingyue Xuan disciples are all geniuses, the more they are in a desperate situation, and they are born after death, the more they can burst out with strong power. β
Leng Fei nodded slowly: "Presumably, after death and rebirth, the heart is more solid, and the mood is different, so cultivation must progress by leaps and bounds, right?"
"Yes. Li Qingdi bowed his head: "The three of them have become masters of heavenly artistic conception." β
"Heavenly Artistic Conception ......" Leng Fei showed a bitter look.
Practicing strength and qi is congenital, and after Tiangang is providence, for him now, it is out of reach.
Li Qingdi said: "After arriving in Tiangang, entering the will of heaven requires enough wisdom and experience, and the mood and character are the key, and there is no trick. β
Leng Fei waved his hand and said: "That's it, it seems that once he survives, he will be a pillar of talent, and you Xuannei also attaches great importance to it." β
Li Qingdi nodded lightly: "But no matter how much you pay attention to it, it should come according to the rules of the sect or according to the rules of the sect, it will not be special." β
The two of them gathered together and whispered, and the people around them consciously avoided it, but they also looked at this side frequently because of this.
Everyone knew that Li Qingdi's cultivation of the Heavenly Heart Reflecting the Moon Divine Skill would not affect the feelings of men and women, so although they were close, they did not doubt her innocence.
The male disciples were starring, eager to be replaced by their bodies, even if they were not emotional, it was supreme happiness to be able to whisper side by side with her.
Zhang Tianpeng shook his head from time to time.
He occasionally glanced at Yang Ruobing, and secretly sighed that Brother Leng's luck was really bad, and none of the women he met were good at stubble.
Li Qingdi was originally a good match, but he practiced the Heavenly Heart Reflecting the Moon Divine Skill, and he also knew Yang Ruobing's reputation, and he hated men and rejected people thousands of miles away.
As for the princess, it is even more unattainable and arrogant.