Legend of Yunxi: Genius Little Poison Concubine

Chapter 745 Master...

Unexpectedly, Han Yunxi actually said, "I trust you, not Long Feiye."

After she finished speaking, she gave Long Feiye a meaningful look. Long Feiye had lied to her about the injury, how could she believe it again?
Long Feiye seemed to want to defend something, but in the end he didn't speak, just smiled.

In fact, he had already told his master that he could not talk about the power of devouring emotion.Even if the girl stared at them, she would still be deceived.

The elder Jianzong didn't expect Han Yunxi to say such a thing, and seeing his disciple's expressionless expression, his heart ached.

Feiye treated this girl with good intentions!

"Feiye, let's start." The old man Jianzong said calmly.

"What... are you going to do?" Long Feiye asked.

Although the two didn't point out the power of eating love, they knew each other very well in their hearts.Because Long Feiye left the test early, he didn't fully control the power of emotion devouring. He forcibly pressed the last force of emotion devouring force into his body and barely controlled it. Because of the forceful pressure, his internal injuries were actually serious.

In fact, he fought with the old man of Jianzong for three days and three nights, and if he fought hard, as long as he was a little bit slack, he would definitely be defeated by the sword of the old man of Jianzong.

If he controls the last force of devouring love, then his strength will be basically on par with the old man of Jianzong.

Now, that power is still running around in his body, especially after he has just relaxed and slept, that power is more active than ever at this moment.

In the case of his internal injuries, he couldn't draw out that power, let alone control it, so he could only borrow external power, the strength of the old man of Jianzong.

Through the power of the old man of Jianzong, let the internal injury recover, and only after the internal injury recovers, can he try to draw out the last power of devouring love and control it again.

"I will heal your injuries with internal strength." The old man Jianzong said seriously.

Long Feiye nodded and didn't say anything, the old man of Jianzong could only heal his injuries with his true energy.

The old man Jianzong arranged for someone to guard the door. The master and apprentice did not enter the secret room, but sat down on the bamboo floor one after the other. Han Yunxi stood by and watched.

"Girl, you can only watch, don't make a sound, understand?" the old man Jianzong seriously warned, "Otherwise, you will kill him."

Han Yunxi nodded vigorously, "I understand."

"Feiye, remember, don't be distracted." The old man Jianzong warned seriously.

"En." Long Feiye only responded lightly.

"I'd better go. I'll wait outside the door." Han Yunxi felt timid. Standing here would affect Long Feiye to some extent.

"Just stand there, I feel more at ease with you here." Long Feiye smiled.

The elder Jianzong had already started practicing his kung fu, Han Yunxi didn't dare to say anything, and hurriedly retreated behind Long Feiye.

Long Feiye also quickly calmed down, but he soon realized that something was wrong. The old man of Jianzong didn't save him with his true energy, but... his inner strength!
He was startled, but when he looked back, the old man of Jianzong held his shoulders with his palms at this moment, and a thick and powerful internal force poured into his shoulders in an instant.

"Master..."

Long Feiye blurted out, without realizing that he had said the word "Master". Since he left the customs early, he has never called Master Jianzong again.

"Don't be distracted!" The elder Jianzong's voice was like a bell, and his momentum was overwhelming.

Long Feiye knew the consequences of being distracted, even if he didn't want to, he could only turn around and bear it silently.

Master didn't heal him with true energy, but with internal strength!
It was the internal strength that the master lost to Duanmuyao before, but he blocked it.True Qi can be recovered, but internal strength is extremely difficult to recover, especially at Master's age and physical condition, it is basically impossible.

To heal his internal injuries, whether it is to use true energy or internal strength, he must pay a high price. How much internal strength does the master want to teach him?

Long Feiye didn't know what to do, maybe the old man of Jianzong didn't know what to do, after all, it was the first time that both of them encountered internal injuries caused by the backlash of the power of love.

Streams of thick, pure internal energy were continuously poured into Long Feiye's body. He could clearly feel the changes in his injuries, and he also clearly felt that the last passion-eating power in his body was no longer so restless, but gradually calmed down.

Long Feiye had no choice but to gather his energy and turn the internal strength taught to him by the old man of Jianzong into his own, because only by turning into his own could he truly heal his internal injuries.

Time is passing by little by little, but the dedication of the elder Jianzong is endless.

Han Yunxi watched from behind, her heart hanging in the air. However, she didn't know the truth, the danger, and the unreserved dedication of the elder Jianzong.

When the old man of Jianzong was sick, he was willing to pass on his inner strength to Duanmu Yao; when he was awake, he was willing to pass on his inner strength to Long Feiye. This is enough to prove how much he loves his disciple Long Feiye.

In the huge palace, there was silence.In the dimness, the faint light reflected on the faces of Long Feiye and the old man Jianzong, and beads of sweat appeared on their faces.The seemingly peaceful healing is actually dark and turbulent.

suddenly!

Long Feiye suddenly turned his head to look at the old man of Jianzong, his face was livid and his eyes were dazed.

Han Yunxi was startled, and hurried forward, wanting to ask what was going on, but she held back, for fear of disturbing her.

Why Long Feiye was stunned? It was not for any other reason, but because the old man of Jianzong injected all the fifth-rank internal energy into his body at once. The fifth-rank internal energy is equivalent to his half-life cultivation base!

He is an eighth-rank master who has been downgraded to fifth rank, but now he is only a third-rank swordsman, and even ordinary disciples in the branch faction may not be able to beat him.

Even if it's not completely abolished, but for a master like him, it's no different from being completely abolished.

How could Long Feiye not be shocked, how could he accept it?Master took all of himself and made him perfect!
"Feiye, concentrate your energy!" The old man Jianzong said every word in a resonant and powerful voice.

This voice was so familiar to Long Feiye. When he was a child, his master used to say these four words every time he practiced internal skills with him.

In a daze, Long Feiye seemed to have returned to his childhood, the old man Jianzong was a strict teacher, but a loving father.Every time after practicing, he would no longer be serious, and would cook a table of meals himself, he would drink wine, Long Feiye would drink tea, and in the midsummer night, under the starry sky, master and apprentice toasted to each other, having a great time.

The only time in Long Feiye's life that can be called childhood is the midsummer night on Tianshan Mountain.

Sensing that Long Feiye was distracted, the elder Jianzong yelled angrily, "Feiye, you have never disappointed my master! This time, you won't allow it either!"

Long Feiye felt a groan in his heart, but he immediately withdrew his thoughts, concentrated and concentrated.

He had to expend a lot of effort to absorb the full five-rank internal strength and turn it into his own!

The night was deep, and the moon was silent... Han Yunxi looked at everything seriously, as quiet as that mountain moon.

When Dongfang was white, the old man of Jianzong finally withdrew his hand, he almost lay down on the side, but fortunately he supported it with his hands.His job is done.

However, Long Feiye continued. After Long Feiye recovered from his internal injuries, he had to draw out the last force of devouring love, and then re-inhaled it into his body to control it.

The old man Jianzong pressed on the couch and got down with difficulty.

Even though he was neat and tidy, he still gave people a sense of embarrassment. From a high-ranking, supreme eighth-rank master, down to third-rank, how embarrassing and desolate is this?

His face was as pale as paper, and he was a little unsteady on his feet. After supporting him for a while, he walked towards Han Yunxi.

Han Yunxi didn't dare to speak out, just watched.

As soon as the old man Jianzong approached, she wanted to go forward to help him. Who knew, at this moment, Long Feiye's body suddenly burst out with the powerful strength of the orphan.

Although invisible and colorless, Han Yunxi, a person who doesn't know martial arts, can still feel the murderous and hostile aura emanating from that force.

Intuition told her that that power was not a good thing.Was that power given to Long Feiye by the old man of Jianzong just now?Or did Long Feiye already have it?
She was full of curiosity, but she didn't dare to ask. She continued to walk towards the old man of Jianzong.

However, Long Feiye suddenly pulled out the long whip around his waist and slapped it hard.

Han Yunxi was stunned immediately, thinking of the injury on his back, could it be that he still wants to...

She was startled, and was about to speak out, but seeing the extremely sharp eyes of the old man Jianzong, she opened her mouth, but did not shout out after all.

Just like that, he watched Long Feiye's long whip raised above his head, swung it in a circle, and slammed the whip across his back.

Blood, just like that, spurted out and splashed everywhere.

The last force of devouring love was far stronger than any previous one, and it was difficult to control.

Although there was only one whip, the force of the whip was far incomparable to any previous whip.

Han Yunxi could smell the smell of blood slowly spreading in the air. She covered her mouth, held back her tears, and tried her best not to recall what Long Feiye had experienced in the past month.She has always known that this man is not easy, but she doesn't know that it is so difficult.

He stood in the dark holding a whip, and his slender figure seemed particularly lonely, as if standing alone between the vast sky and the earth, close in front of his eyes, but far away in the sky.

There is a kind of loneliness called "far", which is so far away that no one can approach it.

Han Yunxi couldn't express how distressed she was, she told herself to treat this man well, to love and protect him with all her strength.

Long Feiye just stood like this, Han Yunxi and the old man of Jianzong didn't move either, Han Yunxi stared at Long Feiye firmly, while the old man of Jianzong turned his back to Long Feiye and lowered his eyes, waiting.

Finally, when Xia Ri climbed to the top of the mountain and illuminated most of the Tianshan Mountains, Long Feiye turned around slowly, his handsome face was stained with blood, but he smiled very nicely.

He smiled at Han Yunxi.

Han Yunxi immediately laughed too, and seeing Han Yunxi smile, the old man of Jianzong let out a long breath and smiled.

Long Feiye walked towards them step by step, but when he was three steps away, he stopped abruptly.

"Master!"

He screamed, using ventriloquist.

The old man of Jianzong was shocked, he looked back suddenly, and saw that Long Feiye was doing well, nothing unusual, what happened to him?
"What's going on?" The old man Jianzong also asked in ventriloquism.

"The power of devouring love is going backwards." Long Feiye said seriously.

When he controlled the last force of passion, the force of passion in his body was complete. He obviously felt that this force became thicker and stronger because of its completeness. He thought he had controlled it, but this force Suddenly it goes backwards!
The old man of Jianzong was shocked, he had never encountered such a situation, could it be that he was insane?
At this moment, a servant's voice came from outside the door, "Master, Elder Cang sent someone to remind you."

In front of the Heavenly Sword Hall, the battlefield for the Ranking Tournament has been opened...

(End of this chapter)