I Became The Villain Gao Fushuai

Venerable Qinglin seemed to have expected it a long time ago, and sneered:

"Hmph, I knew you couldn't do it."

Su Jingshen's expression was calm, but his heart was a little flustered.

Why can't this thing be pulled out?

At this time, the voice of Juexianjian entered his mind:

"Master, this city-breaking gun has been banned, and it cannot be opened by brute force, unless it can be destroyed!"

Su Jingshen nodded secretly.

The person who can destroy this city-breaking gun must at least be a person who is capable of crossing the tribulation period!

And once a cultivator of that level makes a move, even the green-scaled basilisk will be eliminated...

"But master, don't worry, I can absorb it directly!"

"Could you have said it sooner?"

Su Jingshen stretched out his hand and flicked the Absolute Immortal Sword.

"Hiss, it hurts!"

Um? Can it really hurt?

"Tell me, what should I do?" Su Jingshen communicated with Juexianjian.

"Just put me next to the battering gun."

Venerable Qinglin saw that Su Jingshen didn't respond for a long time, thinking that he was lost.

"Hmph, if you can't pull out this gun, the contract won't take effect!"

"You'd better go back, you can't beat me, don't try to take anything here!"

Su Jingshen thought to himself, I have already taken so much, and with that gun, you can't do anything about me, right?

Without saying a word, he drew out the Absolute Immortal Sword and approached Venerable Qinglin.

Venerable Qinglin raised his head and squinted at Su Jingshen: "What do you want to do?"

Su Jingshen didn't answer, and came to the side of the city-breaking gun.

He attached the Absolute Immortal Sword to the barrel of the gun.

Venerable Qinglin was very disdainful:

"Hmph, with your strength, you want to cut off...huh?"

However, before Venerable Qinglin could finish speaking, a blue light appeared on the Absolute Immortal Sword.

The bright light emitted from the blade gradually enveloped the entire body of the sword, and the Absolute Immortal Sword turned into a ball of blue light.

After the ball of light touched the city-breaking gun, the touched part of the latter also began to emit blue light.

The blue light quickly spread throughout the entire body of the gun, until the city-breaking gun also turned into a ball of blue light.

"It's...it's disappearing?"

Venerable Qinglin felt a little unbelievable.

This human's strength doesn't seem to be that strong, does it?

Did he hide his strength?

No, it was the sword in his hand!

He can wield the sword, who the hell is he?

Even the four of Xu Pengfei's eyes widened in surprise.

"Young Master Su, oh no, Master Su has already become a fairy, right?"

They don't have any concept of the strength of immortal cultivators. To them, Su Jingshen's ability to do such a thing is equivalent to becoming an immortal.

"If we continue to practice, can we reach this level?"

Xu Pengfei glared at Xiaolu who was talking.

"Nonsense, otherwise why are we practicing?"

While the four of Xu Pengfei were talking, the blue light on the Absolute Immortal Sword had dissipated and returned to its original state.

However, the battering gun was nowhere to be seen.

There was only one hideous wound left on Venerable Qinglin's body, from which bright red blood continuously flowed out.

Su Jingshen glanced at it.

"Do you want me to help you heal?"

Venerable Qinglin sneered:

"Do you have that ability?"

Su Jingshen didn't answer it, but stretched out his hand and said:

"Give me ten blood clots, and I'll cure you."

"This seat has said that one is born every three days, not so many!"

"Stop talking nonsense, you have some in stock, otherwise why would those few people have them?"

Venerable Qinglin glared at Xu Pengfei and the others with resentment on his face, and the latter could only respond with an embarrassed smile.

"You cure it first, and then we'll talk after it's cured!"

Su Jingshen patted his head, pretending to suddenly realize:

"I forgot, the city-breaking gun has been pulled out, the contract should take effect."

"Since you are my servant, I order you to hand over the blood clot first, and then I will treat you."

Venerable Green Scale:  …

Generally, wounds of this degree will heal within ten days and a half months at the most with Venerable Qinglin's cultivation.

However, this is the wound caused by the battering gun, and it will not heal if it is not treated.

In the botanical garden where Venerable Qinglin is located, there are many herbs that can be used to treat wounds.

However, with its current mobility and the efficacy of herbal medicine, it may take half a year to recover.

But recently, Qinglin Zun has been having an ominous premonition.

Three months later, something is coming...

So it doesn't have half a year at all.

Only then did he think of using humans to help it collect Jiuding fruit, and then use the plants here to slowly restore its cultivation.

Now, the contract has come into effect, and Venerable Qinglin cannot disobey it.

Even if Su Jingshen doesn't help it heal, as long as the other party orders it, it must follow suit.

This is the binding force of the contract.

"Fine......"

Venerable Qinglin spat out ten red bloodstones from his mouth with great reluctance.

Su Jingshen put those bloodstones into the storage ring, then put his hands on Venerable Qinglin's wound, and started the treatment.

With the input of spiritual energy, Venerable Qinglin's wound healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"How can you do such a thing?"

Venerable Qinglin's face was full of disbelief.

This human being is much more powerful than it imagined!

First, he was able to easily enter the indoor park, and then he defeated the rattan flower demon.

In the end, he used the sky thunder again, breaking his own Lei Kai dragon form.

Now use this level of medical skills again!

Human beings are indeed not to be underestimated.

Thinking of this, Venerable Qinglin seems to think that being this person's servant is not a bad thing.

Although Venerable Qinglin's wound hadn't completely healed, it was already more than half healed, and it wouldn't affect its actions.

"alright."

Su Jingshen wiped his sweat.

Treating Venerable Qinglin's wounds consumed a lot of his energy.

"Ding! Venerable Qinglin is loyal to the host, Ling Feng's luck is reduced by 100, the host gets 100 luck, and the counterattack value gets 1000!"

really!

Su Jingshen thought to himself, this Venerable Qinglin was originally going to be Ling Feng's subordinate, but now he is my subordinate.

Venerable Qinglin gave Su Jingshen a meaningful look, and then turned to Xu Pengfei and the others.

"How to deal with these people?"

Xu Pengfei and the others looked at Venerable Qinglin in a panic.

Su Jingshen glanced at them.

"Do you have somewhere to go?"

Xiaolu immediately said: "Yes, it's just outside, we have a camp..."

Before he could finish speaking, Xu Pengfei slapped him and interrupted him.

"There's a fart!"

Afterwards, Xu Pengfei smiled and said to Su Jingshen:

"The four of us have nowhere to go."

Su Jingshen threw a blood clot into Xu Pengfei's hand:

"This is for you."

"Master Su, this is..."

Xu Pengfei looked at the blood clot, then at Su Jingshen.

"In the future, you will do things for me and take care of the spiritual grass in this botanical garden."

"Ah? Can you?"

Xu Pengfei was full of surprise, thinking that he had heard wrongly.

"Give me the blood clot if you don't want to, and the three of you too, and get out!"

"Willing, willing, willing!"

The four Xu Pengfei brothers nodded quickly, shaking their colorful hair back and forth like they were pounding garlic.

In order to survive, how could they have a choice?

"Ding! The Shamate group of four is loyal to the host, Ling Feng's luck is reduced by 100, the host gets 100 luck, and the counterattack value gets 1000!"