The Absolutely Favorite Poison Concubine: Demon Emperor, very arrogant

Chapter 38 The spirit veins are awakened, and it hurts a little!

"Apprentice, you are extremely talented, and I am optimistic about you as a teacher!" Song Wentian looked at Ling Jiuyou's bitter and bitter look with satisfaction, and finally expressed his aggrieved heart.

play with him?

Young man, you are still young!

"But, I don't like my friend..." Ling Jiuyou burst into tears.

"My dear disciple, since you have accepted me as your teacher, and you have inherited my alchemy to practice Taoism, and you only have these three small wishes as a teacher, you should help me to fulfill it..." Song Wentian was satisfied with a smile on the old face.

Ling Jiuyou stared at the words.

Small wish?
My cheap master is really shameless, is this called a small wish?
This is called incomparable ascension to heaven!

God knows how tough an old monster that has lived for more than 8000 years will be!
"Master, I just want to bully my master and exterminate my ancestors, and betray my master..." Ling Jiuyou said what was in his heart very sincerely with his little head drooping.

Song Wentian stared, "Don't even think about it! Come, come, dear disciple, as a teacher, I will wake up your sleeping spiritual veins and help you embark on the alchemy path! There will be a little pain, you just bear it, bear it Tolerate……"

Without giving Ling Jiuyou time to protest, Song Wentian raised his hand, and a golden light shot out from between his hands, directly lifting Ling Jiuyou up...

With both feet off the ground, Ling Jiuyou sighed, passively accepting the coming fate...

They are all thousand-year-old foxes, who is not a genius?
It's just that my own morality is still a little bit short!

This cheating master gave himself a hammer first, and then threw a sweet date, but Ling Jiuyou couldn't resist this sweet date!

She was diagnosed as a person with severed spiritual veins. Duke Ling’s mansion ruled the entire country in the Eastern Zhou Dynasty and invited countless famous doctors, but they were unable to repair her own spiritual veins. It was precisely because of this that the original owner’s parents went out to find and repair the spiritual veins for the original owner. The method of pulse, and the original owner, also encountered the disaster of killing himself...

Now, this cheating master has actually restored her spiritual veins, from impossible to possible!

"what!"

After thinking wildly for a while, Ling Jiuyou let out a cry of pain.

Teemo's!
It hurts!

The meridians in her whole body seemed to be stretched infinitely, every trace of tension made her heartbroken with pain!
"Is this a little pain? Master, stop, I don't want the spirit vein anymore, I don't want it..."

"There is no turning back arrow when opening a bow, no spiritual veins, and no ability to interpret bone inscriptions. Even if you are born with a cauldron, it is useless! Disciple, hold on!"

Different from Ling Jiuyou's heartless voice, Song Wentian's voice was unprecedentedly dignified, wisps of golden light pulled away from his divine sense regardless, and headed towards Ling Jiuyou...

The sleeping spirit veins wanted to wake up, Ling Jiuyou followed, and went through a cycle of life and death. The meridians all over his body were stretched, crushed, and reorganized...

Sweating profusely, Ling Jiuyou couldn't control the pain!

Finally, when he felt the meridians in his body and was able to absorb a trace of aura faintly, Ling Jiuyou fell from midair!

"Disciple..."

Ling Jiuyou, who fell to the ground, hadn't recovered from the severe pain when he heard Song Wentian's voice above his head!

"Master?" It was Song Wentian's voice, which was too weak. Ling Jiuyou looked up in horror, and saw that Song Wentian's divine sense had become loose and could not take shape...

"Disciple, the last ray of spiritual thoughts left in this world as a teacher will also disappear. From now on, there will be no alchemy saints in this world. Song Wentian who has amazed the mainland..."

Hearing the words, Ling Jiuyou became anxious immediately, crawled over quickly, and said anxiously...

　The Master-Apprentice Chapter of the Small Theater:

　　Song Wentian: Come on, disciple, let's talk about life.

　　Jiuyou: No!I am practicing!

　　Song Wentian: What do you practice?
　　Jiuyou: A thousand-year-old vixen!The kind that is more refined than you!

　　Song Wentian: ...

　　PS: Thank you LST for your reward with a smile, ok...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)