When Feng Wuxin said this, Jiang Qingmo and Xue Yunhan also looked up.

A gray long gown that was still washed and washed, and a messy head, the man had a deep wound on his arm.

"I'll treat you the wound."

Feng Wuxin got up and prepared to treat the wound on his arm for 6 yuan.

Liu Yuan sat on the chair without saying he refused, but Feng Wuxin stopped after taking a step forward.

"Don't eat it for now, give the 6 yuan Shangzun a bath."

"……What?"

It’s not that Jiang Qingmo didn’t hear what Feng Wuxin said clearly, but just asked them to take a bath for 6 yuan. What a joke?

"You wouldn't let me take a bath for the 6 yuan Shangzun, right?"

"Okay, okay, you are the boss, what do you say, Supreme Master, we will serve you to take a shower."

Jiang Qingmo originally thought that 6 yuan would be in conflict, so he would not have to bathe 6 yuan. Who knew that this guy actually got up and followed them to the back house.

Not long after, Jiang Qingmo's roar came from the back house.

"Damn it, 6 Yuan Shangzun, have you not taken a shower in hundreds of years?"

Enduring the disgust, after an hour, Jiang Qingmo and Xue Yunhan finally returned to the front hall with the newly renovated 6 yuan Supreme Lord.

It was still the obscure white long gown, but it was completely different from the previous image.

The man's handsome face was filled with a sense of sorrow, and his deep eyes turned out to be brown eyes. The headboard, which was originally a messy bird's nest, was completely attached to his back, revealing the handsome face of anger between humans and gods.

"A big turn of a living person."

After shedding several layers of skin for 6 yuan, Jiang Qingmo and Xue Yunhan finally saw the appearance of the deity. They originally thought that even if they were washed away by 6 yuan, they would still be a vulgar middle-aged uncle, but they didn't expect to be a handsome handsome man.

"Sit down and treat the wound first."

Feng Wuxin signaled the 6 yuan Shangzun to sit down, and took the needle and thread to start treating the scars on the 6 yuan arm.

The wound is very deep, mixed with various soil residues, some have scabbed, and some are still blood. If it is not processed cleanly, the arm of 6 yuan will probably be ruined.

A longitudinally extended wound ran from the arm to the elbow. The more he treated it, the more he admired the 6 yuan.

Is this man a robot? If the bones were not connected, the arm would have been broken long ago.

"Hold on my shoulders, I need to pick out the scabbed wounds and clear out the debris inside."

Feng Wuxin said, but he didn't expect any recovery from 6 yuan.

After all, 6 yuan is their mentor in name, and now this is the case, so the three of them can't say anything.

For two full hours, Feng Wuxin finally treated the wound on his 6 yuan arm and bandaged it with a bandage.

"Don't get wet in the near future, as wounds will be difficult to heal if they ulcerate."

He was asking for the taboos of 6 yuan during this period, but when he thought about it, this guy probably wouldn't care what she said at all.

The supper was already cold and everyone had no appetite. They were ready to pack up the dishes and go back to the house to rest.

But just as Feng Wuxin and the other two were about to get up and leave, a slight bang attracted the attention of the three of them.

"The Spirit Gathering Pill, based on your current cultivation level, you can take it into three parts. After taking the Spirit Gathering Pill, you will need to go into seclusion for three days."

A low and slightly hoarse voice fell. Liu Yuan put down the spirit gathering pill, grabbed the wine pot, stood up, disappeared in front of everyone.

Feng Wuxin looked at Jiang Qingmei, Jiang Qingmo looked at Xue Yunhan, and Xue Yunhan fell on Feng Wuxin's body again. Finally, the three of them looked at the small box on the table.

They didn't have hallucinations just now.

6 yuan spoke?

And it is also said that the things in this box are spirit-gathering pills.

For a moment, no one of the three people who were incompetent was moved. Instead, the little Aoxue guy standing on the table excitedly hugged the box and screamed constantly.

"Squeak!"

Looking at Ao Xue's expression with such a cheerful expression, could it be that the things in the box are really spiritual gathering pills?

Wasn’t the first name of the hunting competition taken away by an unknown man? Now he actually took out the spirit gathering pill from his 6 yuan hand. Could it be that the unknown man is the 6 yuan Supreme Lord?

Feng Wuxin thought again, if this is true, the 6 yuan injury may have been caused by fighting against strange beasts in the forest.

Before they knew it, they actually developed a slight favor to the guy 6 yuan, although the tutor was not dedicated to his duties.

According to 6 yuan, Feng Wuxin divided the Spirit Gathering Pill into three. After taking the Spirit Gathering Pill, the three people felt a powerful force wandering from their bodies and reaching their dantian.

Moreover, this power is very strong. If you are not careful, you will be devoured by the power.

I'm afraid that it is precisely because of this that 6 yuan will tell them how to take the Spirit Gathering Pill before leaving, in order to avoid a person being unable to control his power after taking the Spirit Gathering Pill, and otherwise he will be harmed by the power.

I have to say that even one-third of the spirit gathering pills are good things, and they are worthy of being the number one elixir in the world, with outstanding results.

During the three days, the three people who were in seclusion clearly felt that their realm was flying and improving, and they had reached the critical point. It was only a matter of time to break through their own shackles.

But on the third day, Feng Wuxin was disturbed by the inner demon. In the realm of consciousness, Jiang Moyi's figure kept appearing in front of him.

The scene that arises under the cliff of Yan State, the scene where Jiang Qingmo fell into the Netherworld Purgatory, the scene that arises from the battle on the Heavenly List continues to come back to his eyes, repeating again and again, disturbing Feng Wuxin's mind.

Jiang Qingmo and Xue Yunhan, who had already left the seclusion, noticed an unusual force surrounding Feng Wuxin's body, and secretly cried in his heart that Feng Wuxin must be unable to break through the demonic thoughts and fell into the demonic obstacles.

"Feng Wuxin...Feng Wuxin, everything you see now is an illusion and an illusion. Don't be confused by the scene in front of you."

In the three days of retreat, Jiang Qingmo and Xue Yunhan were also tempted by demonic thoughts, but eventually got out of the demonic obstacles, broke through their own critical point, and crossed to a new realm.

Only one-third of the spirit gathering pills have such magical effects. If they continue to take them for a long time, their spiritual power will increase by a factor of a growth.

But it is precisely because of this that the spirit gathering pill brings flying promotion and is accompanied by side effects. That is, when you break through the realm, you will be disturbed by the inner demon in your heart. If you are not careful, you will enter a land of no return.

"Feng Wuxin, don't be tempted by the inner demon. Jiang Moyi is still in the Netherworld Purgatory. All you see is hallucination."

Jiang Qingmo repeated over and over again Feng Wuxin should not be tempted by the inner demon, and told Feng Wuxin over and over again that he must be firm in what he thought.

Feng Wuxin, who was in the hallucination of the inner demon, could not hear the sounds from the outside world. Looking at Jiang Moyi who was walking towards him step by step in front of him, Feng Wuxin smiled, smiling like a child.

"Madam, do you miss me?"

"think."

Feng Wuxin took a step forward and threw himself into Jiang Moyi's arms, feeling the familiar warmth, and had thousands of words in his heart that wanted to say more Jiang Moyi.

But in the end, all the words were blocked and they didn't say them. Feng Wuxin just hugged Jiang Moyi like this to express his longing.

"Madam, it's nice to go with me."

“Where to go?”

"Go to a place without people, there is only one who lives with the wife and the husband."

Jiang Moyi's gentle words came to his ears. These words were once what Feng Wuxin wanted to hear the most, and perhaps the same would be true in the future.

But Feng Wuxin, who was holding Jiang Moyi tightly, slowly let go of her hand, and half-squinted her red eyes made people unable to see what the expression in her eyes was.

"Don't Madam want to be with Wei's husband?"

"I think, I really want to."

But Feng Wuxin already understood that everything in front of him was an illusion.

Jiang Moyi was in the Netherworld Purgatory, and the Cloud Soul Pearl was broken, so it was impossible for him to appear in front of him, and he would not hold her in his arms like he is now.

Everything is just an illusion after all, and it is the desire she expects in her heart that makes her hallucinate.

When Feng Wuxin thought it through, Jiang Moyi in front of him disappeared.

But as Jiang Moyi disappeared, the surroundings gradually turned into black, and the thick ink could not be melted.

Where is this place?

"Feng Wuxin..."

The voices of Jiang Qingmo and Xue Yunhan came from his ears. The sound was faint. Feng Wuxin wanted to find the voices of the two to leave this dark world, but no matter how long it took, there were boundless loneliness and darkness around him.

Suddenly, Feng Wuxin stepped on the air, and her whole body fell down, feeling of weightlessness spread throughout her body.

In reality, Feng Wuxin also spat out a mouthful of blood, which made Jiang Qing, Mo, Xue Yunhan and the others anxious.

"What should I do, what's going on!"

Even Jiang Qingmo had no choice but to rely on Feng Wuxin himself. With the protection of the Eternal Life Art, they could not use their power to enter Feng Wuxin's body to lead her out of the environment.

On this side, Feng Wuxin was still falling in the demonic thoughts. Not far away, Liu Yuan, who was standing in front of the door, glanced at Feng Wuxin's location, and the unknown color flashed through his brown pupils quickly disappeared.

"Don't you really plan to take action with the 6 yuan? After all, these three people are your students."

Beiyu Zongyi appeared next to Liu Yuan at some time. The faint smile in his narrow eyes seemed not to be worried about the environment caused by Feng Wuxin falling like a demon. On the contrary, he was still looking forward to anything.

There was no reply from 6 yuan, and he was still drinking the liquor with a wine pot.

"Although I don't know what happened back then, since the Lord Wuwei gave these three students to you, it must be the intention of God. Besides, Feng Wuxin is also the disciple of the Lord Ziyun."

Beiyu Zongyi had to remind the 6 Yuan Shangzun that Feng Wuxin was not only his student, but also his disciple of Ziyun Shangzun. You should know that Ziyun Shangzun's temper is not ordinary. He used his power to disrupt the entire Yuanyang seven realms with one person. He should have clearly understood in his heart.
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