Fellow Taoist: Do you have any spiritual stones on you?

"Is this person speaking Chu Youhuan? He must not be an impostor, right?" A monk asked uncertainly, twitching his lips.

"If I hadn't watched the two people enter with my own eyes, and there was no one else in the training room, I would have thought someone was pretending to be Chu Youhuan!" Another monk said in disbelief.

"Chu Youhuan was really beaten to tears? This is just like a dream."

"..."

Not only the monks didn't believe it, but even the elders from the Luoxia Sect all had their mouths slightly open and their pupils widened.

Her talk before the war and her crying after the war had nothing to do with the persona she presented to the world.

During the entire war, only the period of fierce fighting in the middle was the real Chu Youhuan. It was like there were three people fighting against Gu Feng at different stages. It was hard to imagine that they were the same person.

The female cultivators of the Su Nu Sect lowered their heads and blushed. Among the people present, they were the only ones who understood that this was Chu Youhuan. When she was in the Luoxia Sect, she liked to do this trick and often asked the disciples. The close sisters cried out about poverty and misfortune, sought some help, and then went back to spending money indiscriminately.

I thought that now that I had the shares in Shumaguan, something like this would not happen, but I never thought that an outrageous scene would happen again.

"Master, please take it easy, everyone is listening." They roared in their hearts one by one, hoping that Chu Youhuan would stop there and stop saying embarrassing words.

However, their expectations were disappointed. Chu Youhuan felt that no one knew anyway, so he cried unbridledly.

"You are a person with status after all, the deputy marshal of Marsh Pass! Can you stop crying? It would be embarrassing if word spread."

"There are only two of us here, so feel free to spread the word. Anyway, everyone will just think you are bragging. Everyone knows your character and no one will believe it!" Chu Youhuan said Qi Qiran.

The corners of Gu Feng's eyes twitched rapidly. This woman was becoming more and more shameless, and she could even say such things.

"Being a human being requires credibility. Although we have not sworn an oath of heaven, if we lose, we will lose. I am willing to admit defeat. Everything you have now belongs to me!"

"just kill me."

"You are being unreasonable. You are constantly shouting and killing, and you refuse to admit defeat. What is the difference between you and being a hooligan!" Gu Feng curled his lips and said.

"Didn't I already admit defeat verbally? When it comes to gangsters, I'm not as good as you!" Chu Youhuan's eyes lit up when he mentioned the word 'gangster'.

She knew Gu Feng too well and would not let go without some strong medicine.

then--

"If you don't take away my shares, I won't publicize your rogue behavior against me."

Hearing this, Gu Feng immediately jumped up and said, "Why am I acting like a hooligan to you? You must speak responsibly and don't slander casually. I am a person with status."

"Who is slandering you? Open your eyes and look. There are marks on my arms...and on my thighs...even there. Wow, oh, oh, you still said you didn't Playing hooligan!

You stinky rascal! "

Gu Feng took a look and saw that his snow-white arms and thighs were covered in black and blue. Even though his face was as thick as a city wall, his cheeks felt hot and he was a little embarrassed.

He can now confirm that what Zhu Qingyan said before was not an exaggeration. If he abuses the "Ten Thousand Beasts Art", he is likely to be hunted down all over the world.

I made up my mind that in the future, this martial art could not be used on female monks, let alone male monks. If the male monk's balls were accidentally crushed and he went crazy, it would definitely be [-] times more terrifying than the female monk.

"If word of this gets out, I'm afraid everyone will be embarrassed!"

"I don't care. If you lose the shares, you'll lose everything. If you lose face, you'll lose face." Chu Youhuan said in a single tone.

"You..." Gu Feng was completely speechless. He really had no choice when it came to a female gangster, "You win this time, I won't take the shares away from you!"

"Let's go, pack up, it's time to go out." Seeing that Chu Youhuan was still sitting on the ground with no intention of getting up, Gu Feng urged.

"You have to promise me one more thing." Chu Youhuan said weakly.

"What's the matter?" Gu Feng's face was expressionless.

"When you go out later, you tell everyone that you lost this battle. However, I was magnanimous and did not ask for your shares. Otherwise, it would be difficult to explain that the shares of both parties have not changed." Chu Youhuan blinked and looked at Gu Feng.

puff--

Gu Feng really wanted to vomit blood.

It's okay if you don't give me any shares if you lose, but you also confuse right and wrong, insist on exchanging wins and losses, and shamelessly give yourself a magnanimous name.

How can this work? Once word spreads, others may secretly say that I care about someone?

Not trustworthy? No gambling products? Or even uglier than these.

"No! If you want to spread the word, just spread it. Anyway, I'm a man. If something like this happens, everyone will just say that I'm romantic behind my back. It's harmless!" Gu Feng also acted like a dead pig who is not afraid of boiling water.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu" Chu Youhuan cried again. Seeing that Gu Feng was unmoved, he gritted his teeth and started to take off his clothes.

"What are you doing? What do you mean by taking off your clothes!" Gu Feng was shocked.

"When the time comes, you have to marry me, and then I will divorce you and give you half of your property..." Chu Youhuan shouted out.

"Shameless!" Gu Feng shouted heartbrokenly.

"Yes, I'm just shameless. What can you do? Either do as I say or share half of my shares!" Chu Youhuan was completely prepared and pretended to take off his belt.

Gu Feng's eyelids twitched, and finally he raised his hands, "I give up, it's up to you! The shares are still yours, but you have to give me the storage ring, and you have to compensate for it. Just be my maid for a year!"

"Take it, take it, there is nothing valuable in it anyway." Chu Youhuan said cheerfully, "This is definitely not possible for a maid of one year. If everyone knows, how can I have the nerve to order my subordinates!"

"If you don't tell me, I won't tell you. Who knows? In front of others, I give you face, so you can do whatever you want; behind the scenes, you help me bring tea and water, wash and cook, massage and beat my back. As long as no one sees it, you can't keep your face. Yet?"

"Then... that's fine, but I won't warm the bed! And you can't reveal everything in front of outsiders. You have to give me enough face." Chu Youhuan hesitated for a while, but agreed.

"Hey, it's a deal!"

......

Everyone outside was turned to stone one after another!

I have seen many outrageous competitions, and I have never seen such a funny scene. It contains reversals, psychological games, false accusations, reversal of right and wrong, and collapse of characters. It is simply not too exciting.

If it were adapted into a drama, it would definitely be overcrowded.

Not long after, the stone door of the training room opened, and before the two figures appeared, Chu Youhuan's proud laughter was heard.

"Gu Feng, I have long said that you are no match for me, but don't be discouraged. You can hold on to more than [-] moves under my hand, which is not bad and deserves praise!"

Then Gu Feng's voice also sounded: "Thank you, Senior Sister Chu, for showing mercy. I deeply admire Senior Sister Chu's martial arts attainments. I still have a long way to go, and I will definitely defeat you in the future."

Chu Youhuan praised: "Not bad, your mentality is very good. In this case, I will be generous again and waive your [-]% stake bet."

Gu Feng admired her and said, "That's great! Senior Sister Chu is magnanimous and has noble martial ethics. She is worthy of my lifelong learning."

"..."

Everyone had weird expressions and mouth corners twitching, but the two of them started acting openly, really thinking everyone was a fool.

"Hey——, why are there so many people!" Chu Youhuan was stunned.

"Yes, there are too many people." Gu Feng was also a little surprised.

Even if they knew that the two were fighting, it was obviously unreasonable for so many people to come.

"Gu Feng, Chu Youhuan, who will win between you two?" an elder asked.

As soon as these words came out, the eyes of everyone in the audience suddenly focused on the two of them, and the colors in their eyes were extremely exciting.

Gu Feng and Chu Youhuan looked at each other, slightly surprised.

The two of them were talking with the door open just now, and their voices were not quiet, which also showed the winner. There shouldn't be anyone asking like this!

Even so, the two of them didn't think much about it.

"Senior Sister Chu wins." Gu Feng glanced at Chu Youhuan beside him and said with a slight smile.

Chu Youhuan on the side stood upright, looking as if he was taking it for granted.

The elder opened his mouth, his throat seemed to be stuck, and he couldn't spit out even a single word. Finally, he looked deeply at the two of them and waved his hand: Let's break up!

After saying that, a group of elders left.

"Tear down the projection array in the training room."

"Okay, it must be dismantled, otherwise Miss Chu will go crazy."

"Hey——, these two people had too much fun. After all, they are old and can't keep up with the times!"

Everyone suppressed laughter, but did not dare to say a word.

Everyone knows Chu Youhuan's temper. If she were to expose her face to face, she would be beaten to the point where her parents would not recognize her.

Ever since, everyone kept silent in a tacit understanding and left with strange expressions on their faces.

"Sisters, I have won a big victory today, and I'm going to treat you all to a feast!" Chu Youhuan shouted to a group of female cultivators, looking like a winner.

Hearing this, the female monks from the female sect rolled their eyes in unison.

What a fucking victory. I lost all my face and dignity, and even became someone else's maid. I have never seen such an outrageous victory.

"Master, I still need to practice martial arts. At this critical moment..."

"I'm going to retreat and strive to break through the Yunling Realm as soon as possible."

"I feel a little uncomfortable in my stomach, feel dizzy, nauseous and feel like vomiting. I can't eat at all."

"My clothes are still hanging outside to dry. It's going to rain soon. I'll go collect them."

"..."

In an instant, everyone found bizarre excuses and left one after another.

Chu Youhuan looked confused and didn't want to think too much. He came to Yan Yexue, put his arm around her shoulders, and said with a smile: "Yexue, let's go have a drink."

"You are injured, so you should not drink alcohol." Yan Yexue glanced slightly and said coldly, then turned and left.

"Strange, the alchemist can also be injured? The furnace must have exploded, right?" Chu Youhuan had no idea that the injured person Yan Yexue mentioned was her.

"I'm leaving too. Remember to come over and massage my back at night." Gu Feng chuckled.

"I know, I'll sneak over here." Chu Youhuan glared and said softly.

......

Yan Xixi returned to the alchemy room, but she had no intention of making alchemy at all. She just sat there blankly, staring at the fire in front of her in a daze.

She felt so sad, her heart was clenched, heartbreaking, tears welled up, slid down her face, dripped to the ground, and was instantly evaporated by the fire.

She just kept sitting there, playing the scene in the training room over and over again in her mind.

After an unknown amount of time, she lay on her back and fell asleep.

She was also crying in the dream. Suddenly, the world trembled. She looked up and saw a blurry figure.

Even if you can't see this figure clearly, you can still feel its dignity. The only thing that is certain is that it is not her sister, and she has never seen him before.

"Are you crying?"

"I'm so sad, so sad..."

"Crying won't solve the problem."

"I understand, but I just want to cry."

"What do you want to do after you're done crying?"

"I want to take drugs, keep practicing, and improve my realm as quickly as possible. I'm too weak..."

"Practice for what?"

"In order to refine the elixir, I want to refine the Thunder Tribulation Pill for him!"

Hearing this, the blurry figure fell into silence, as if shaking his head slightly or sighing.

"Your cultivation talent is too poor. Looking at the world, you can't even be considered average. You will never be able to catch up with him in your lifetime."

"Woooooo... I know, but I just want to try." Yan Xixi couldn't help crying again.

"Don't work hard in areas that are not suitable for you. Refining alchemy does not necessarily require advanced cultivation. As long as your soul is strong enough, you can still live for a long time..."

"Senior, please teach me!" Yan Xixi immediately knelt down and begged Xuying.

"Teach you the soul technique. This technique requires patience and perseverance to practice, but as long as you persist, your soul alone will be no weaker than any monk below the emperor level."

"Thank you senior!"

"The way of dreams is both true and false, like a dream or an illusion..."

With just a few clicks of a blurry shadow, an obscure and profound skill appeared in Yan Xixi's mind. After a few breaths, it was taught.

"Senior, what do I need to pay?" Yan Xixi understood that the other party could not give such a powerful technique to her for no reason, and would probably have to pay a huge price.

"Refining the Thunder Tribulation Pill!"

The misty voice gradually dissipated, and Yan Xixi trembled and woke up from her dream.

I was pleasantly surprised to find that all this was not a dream, but something that really happened. At this moment, in my sea of ​​​​consciousness, a piece of exercise in the dream suddenly appeared.

"Thank you, senior." She cried with joy. She didn't know where the senior was, so she could only bow in four directions.