Chapter 172 Yuan Shen Lamp

Formation Mountain, what kind of place is that? Ordinary disciples would feel that life would be worse than death if they went there once, but the senior brother had to go there for two years.

If, if I speak rudely again, the number of masters will definitely increase.

Hmph, I blame Hua Manxue, that little bastard! !

At that moment, Feng Luqing stared at Hua Manxue, her eyes all showed how disgusted and hated she was.

"Feng Luqing—"

Seeing Feng Luqing's small movements, Wu Daoxuan had a headache for a while. He really didn't expect that the little girl he had always watched and grown up turned into this appearance.

Even though she was a little arrogant before, she was not so disregarding everything.

"Look, Qian Ning is entering the door behind you, she has already stepped into the Golden Core, where is your cultivation??"

Wu Daoxuan reprimanded, his eyes sharp.

"..."

Feng Luqing was startled, and quickly lowered her head, not daring to make any small moves anymore.

However, in my heart, I hated Hua Qianning to death.

The pair of sisters from the Hua family are not good things.

One brother who harmed her, and the other who harmed her, both are damned little sluts! !

"You will be banned for two years from this moment, and you are not allowed to leave the courtyard without my permission! Otherwise, you will be expelled from the Promise Sect."

"Yes!"

When Feng Luqing heard Wu Daoxuan's stern words on the phone, she knelt there motionless in fright.

She knew that the master was serious and expelled her from the master's school. All these words were spoken out.

After leaving the Wuji Sect, she is nothing.

"Go down!"

After losing his temper, Wu Daoxuan seemed very tired, so he waved his hand.

Everyone below stood up one after another, only the rustling sound of clothes touching.

"Qian Ning, stay!"

Just as Hua Qianning was about to leave, she heard Wu Daoxuan's stop.

"Yes!"

She responded and stood aside.

After a while, only she and Wu Daoxuan were left in the Ningshen Temple.

All this time, Luo Songtang, the little boy who was standing beside Wu Daoxuan, walked away at some point.

Wu Daoxuan didn't speak at the top, Hua Qianning stood at the bottom and didn't know what to say.

After a while, there was a burst of crisp footsteps.

Luo Songtang walked in with something in his hand.

"Teacher Daoist, the things are brought!"

Luo Songtang's voice was very steady, he turned his head slightly, and glanced at Hua Qianning, a strange emotion flashed in his eyes.

"Qian Ning, come here!"

Compared with the stern words to Feng Luqing just now, Wu Daoxuan's voice at this time is very kind.

"Yes!"

Although Hua Qianning was puzzled in her heart, she still didn't show it on her face and walked straight forward.

"You drop a few drops of blood on this primordial lamp!"

As Wu Daoxuan said, he pointed at the things Luo Songtang held in his hand.

At this time, the cloth on the tray had been lifted, and a delicate lamp was seen.

That lamp is made of transparent glass, which can be seen vaguely, and the light blue flame inside is burning vigorously.

"Master... this..."

Hua Qianning looked at this and couldn't help but startled.

She knows about this Yuanshen Lamp.

In the original text, Hua Manxue's master Su Muran also lit one for her.

Later, when Hua Manxue was seriously injured, Su Muran was also injured.

Yuanshen Lamp, that's it.

The person who was lit will be injured, and the person who lit the lamp will be backlashed and also injured.

If that person dies, the person who lit the lamp will also sense it.

(End of this chapter)

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