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Chapter 367

Chapter 367 Losing Half of Your Cultivation

She knew what he wanted to express.

He was telling her with his eyes that he didn't want to die.

But no one wanted him to die. In the end, he didn't live well, but when he woke up, he had the aura and expression of the master on his body.

The person Shang Hanlian hates the most is Wenxin, and the person she fears the most is Flower God.

Rong Ling had the aura and expression of a flower god on her body, and she spoke to him cautiously and politely.

She thought to herself, Rong Ling is the blood of the master, and the master values ​​him so much now, if she pleases Rong Ling, as long as Rong Ling speaks a few nice words for her in front of the master, then the master will definitely look at her with admiration.

She decided in her heart that she would be responsive to Rong Ling, answer every question, and do everything Rong Ling asked her to do.

But to her surprise, Rong Ling didn't ask her anything after waking up, and didn't even ask her to do anything.

Today she came to Rong Ling again because he couldn't get in touch with the master. She wanted to ask Rong Ling if he had met the master. After all, he is the master's blood, and he is a person who is valued by the master. Maybe the master is at a time when she doesn't know came to him.

Rong Ling didn't sleep all night last night, his two thin and long legs rested casually on the desk, and he leaned lazily on the chair, when Shang Hanlian came in, he didn't open his eyes.

He was still reminiscing about the wonderful taste of last night, it felt so good to be a man again.

"What are you here for?"

A slightly hoarse voice resounded in the room, as peaceful as the sound of a stream hitting a stone in spring, which made the listener feel inexplicably relaxed, and let the listener know that the speaker was in a very good mood.

Shang Hanlian stood there without moving, and came again, this feeling came again.

Whether it is tone or demeanor, it is exactly the same as the master.

But the person in front of him was obviously Rong Ling.

Shang Hanlian's eyebrows were knit together, she opened her mouth, and after struggling for a long time, she asked, "Who the hell are you?"

Yes, the person in front of him is definitely not the good-for-nothing Rong Ling who would tremble with fright when he saw her, but it couldn't be the master either.

Who is this person?

Rong Ling who was sitting on the red wooden chair suddenly opened his eyes. A pair of deep eyes stared at Shang Hanlian, showing neither sadness nor joy. Exudes an extremely penetrating charm.

"Who do you say I am? I haven't seen you for a few days. You don't even know the owner."

Before Rong Ling finished speaking, Shang Hanlian leaned forward violently, and then tried her best to control her body. She really saw hell.

Where in this world is there such a powerful disguise technique that can make people completely invisible, she is really crazy.

Shang Hanlian thought in her heart, if she believed what Rong Ling said, then she would be a complete idiot, a big idiot.

Shang Hanlian took a step back, and the face hidden under the hood of the cloak shot him two disbelieving glances.

"You say you are the master, what proof do you have?" The voice, like a sharp knife cutting through the glass, was even more harsh in the silent study.

Shang Hanlian doesn't like her own voice very much. Every time she utters a voice, she will think of her former self and hate Wen Xin in her heart. If it wasn't for her, how could she become the person she is now? .

So she rarely speaks out in front of people.

Rong Ling, who was lying on the vermilion chair, heard Shang Hanlian's piercing voice, not only did he not feel disgusted or uncomfortable, but he squinted his eyes half-closed with a look of comfort and enjoyment.

"The level of Poison Kung Fu has increased, so it can be seen that you have not been lazy recently, but you are no longer needed here, and all the disciples who spread the plague will be withdrawn. It is no fun for the mouse to die so quickly. I still have to catch it myself. .”

Rong Ling didn't look at Shang Hanlian while speaking, it was that kind of ignoring attitude that made Shang Hanlian's heart completely messed up.

It's really the master.

She had only felt that terrible coercion in front of her master.

Shang Hanlian plopped and knelt on the ground, lowering her head fiercely, not daring to have the slightest doubt in her heart, the person in front of her could only be her master in the future.

Rong Ling gracefully raised her hand and waved at Shang Hanlian, and he slowly opened his eyes when she walked away.

He didn't expect that this secret technique would cause him to lose half of his cultivation base, and he was no match for Wen Xin after losing half of his cultivation base.

He hasn't confirmed the second saint, so he can't take such risks.

From now on, there will be no flower god in the world, only Rong Ling.

There was a cold smile on the corner of Huashen's mouth. Before Rong Ling's soul dissipated, he promised him a request. He would help him to fulfill it. Jiangnan, right? Fan.

It won't be too late to find Wen Xin after her cultivation base recovers.

The plague in Chunyang City disappeared in an instant, and even the border of Yu Country returned to calm.

This kind of calm made Wen Xin feel terrified.

She hated Flora, hated that he had been hiding behind his back and didn't dare to show up.

It is said that there is no reason to guard against thieves for a thousand days. If she continues to worry like this for a long time, will her spirit be good?

Most of the time, Wenxin wondered whether Huashen was just teasing her with nothing to do, because she just liked to see her so nervous, unable to eat or sleep well.

Seeing his opponent exhausted, the abnormal satisfaction in his heart became even stronger.

The plague gradually disappeared, and the traces of Huashen seemed to be erased from Wen Xin and the others' lives.

Wang Zhentian learned from Shang Hanlian that his revived son was burned to death by Wenxin, and his body had turned into fly ash.

On the spot, he spat out a mouthful of blood, his eyes bulged out in horror, his expression was distorted, and an extremely painful hoarse sound came from his throat. "Wen Xin, I, Wang Zhentian, swear to the sky here that I will never die with you in this life."

Roaring with hatred, it startled the birds all over the forest.

Shang Hanlian took Rong Ling's order and withdrew the disciples who were in charge of spreading the plague from the border.

Meeting Wang Zhentian on the way, she listened to her master and seemed not to take action against Wen Xin in the near future, so she deliberately told Wang Zhentian the news and asked him to trouble Wen Xin.

Moreover, she did not lie, Wang Yu and Yan'er were indeed burned by Wen Xin, but they were not really resurrected.

She dare not disobey the master's orders, but she must not let Wen Xin live an easy life.

The hatred on Wang Zhentian's face became stronger, and Shang Hanlian, who was hiding under the hood, became more satisfied.

The plague on the border of the Rain Country was like being blown by a gust of fairy wind. People who were infected with the plague died, and people found that no one was infected with the new plague, and the plague gradually subsided like this.

Those who survived began to thank the heavens and prayed to the heavens to continue to bless them.

In the City Lord's Mansion of Chunyang City, Wen Xin's belly was slightly pregnant. Every day she was helped by Shangguan Ming to take a walk in the yard, and she had to drink the soup that made her sick.

Wen Xin didn't want to drink, but for the sake of the child, she had to.

The plague on the border of Yu Country gradually disappeared, and Shangguan Ming got the news immediately, and he sent someone to open the gate of Chunyang City.

Some people who heard that the plague was eliminated also started to go home, and Chunyang City became more and more lively day by day.

Ximen Leng and Wei An confirmed that there is no new plague virus in the city during this period, and everything is developing in a good direction.

It's just that they don't understand what Flower God means by this, what is the purpose of wasting so much effort?
(End of this chapter)

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