Long Aotian's apprentice always pretends to be weak

"What happened just now?" the head of the sect, Xiu Shan, glanced at the monk beside him and asked.

"Back to the sect master? Just now, during the competition between Feng Yi, an outer sect disciple, and Senior Brother Chang Zhuo, one of them used Wudu powder... No matter how specific the disciple is, I don't know."

Hearing this, Xiu Shan already knew the situation just now in his heart. Seeing how eager his junior brother was, he thought that his nephew's eyes were also bleeding from the poisonous mist.

"I am the master..." Feng Yi knelt on the ground and seemed to want to say something, but no one cared about his words.

"Okay, let's imprison him in a locked prison first." After finishing speaking, the head of the sect, Xiu Shan, turned around and said, "Continue with the sect competition."

"Yes."

After the hustle and bustle of the place resumed just now, Wang Shao, who was dressed in luxurious clothes, stood in the distance and looked towards the direction of the Grand Competition with a smile, opened the folding fan in his hand, turned around and left the place slowly.

According to Cai Changzhuo's appearance just now, this time, his vitality must be seriously injured, not to mention the foundation that the Wudu powder penetrated into the body and destroyed, just look at the eyes.

Thinking of Xiao Zhuo's attitude towards him a few days ago, and comparing his current miserable situation, the corners of Wang Shao's mouth could not help but rise.

As for Feng Yi who was locked up, he wasn't very worried that the man would shake him out, after all, he had told him the worst result last time, if the Tianyan sect kicked him out after deceiving him He can also be allowed to enter the territory of the Hokuriku royal family when he goes out.

Feng Yi agreed, and the two made a heavenly contract jokingly.

Even if Feng Yi wanted to say it now, he would not dare to risk his life to say it with his temperament of bullying the weak and fearing the hard and admiring power.

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Chu Huan, who left on the other side, held Xiao Zhuo who was a little weak in his arms, and returned to Ling Huafeng after a while.

He knew that he didn't need to take care of Xiao Zhuo, but he didn't want to let Xiao Zhuo go.

Whether it's because of the Heart-Erosion Curse or something else, he has nothing to do now, so he can do things according to his own mood.

Furthermore, although the poisonous mist powder is overbearing, if its spread is controlled before it breaks out, it will not cause any substantial damage to the host.

It is not difficult for Chu Huan to cure this poison. He has been researching this kind of related things for a long time in the few years since he became the Nightmare Demon Lord. Of course, he also knows about Wudu San. How to solve it, but the way to force out the poison is not suitable for treatment in the open air...

Not a moment after stepping into Linghua Peak, Chu Huan arrived at his bedroom. Standing in front of the door of the bedroom, his footsteps suddenly stopped, and then he pursed his lips and turned around to change direction.

Xiao Zhuo's body is now messy and covered with blood, it's better to go to the palace beside him.

Although there are few people in Linghua Peak, there are quite a lot of palaces and pavilions. If you walk casually to the side, you will find an empty sleeping hall.

After all, when Ling Huafeng opened up the cave, he didn't say that he didn't want to accept disciples.

After walking a few steps, Chu Huan arrived at the bedroom where no one lived in for a long time. He raised his foot and kicked open the closed door in front of him, and then went straight to the bed beside him with the person in his arms.

After putting it down, without saying anything to Xiao Zhuo, he got up and walked to the table beside him, and took out the things that he would use later.

Xiao Zhuo wasn't in a coma, he was just so painful that he couldn't speak, he felt that his breath was gone after the master put him down, and he suddenly felt a little helpless in his heart.

The inability to see made the fragility in his heart a little bigger.

Therefore, after Chu Huan took out the things, as soon as he approached the bed, the person sitting there precisely grabbed the corner of his clothes.

"Master..."

Chu Huan thought that he was worried about his own cultivation, so he rarely explained: "The Wudu powder has not hurt your fundamentals yet."

After a long while, Xiao Zhuo let out a "hmm."

Looking at the weak and weak man in front of him, Chu Huan doubted whether he could take off his clothes.

"Do you still have the strength to take off your clothes?"

"Huh?" Hearing this sentence, Xiao Zhuo subconsciously tilted his head and raised a question, and then his dull brain came to his senses, and he said, "Yes."

Then he half-lowered his head and untied the clothes on his body, but because of the pain, his hands were a little too hard, but he couldn't do it.

"Can't take it off..."

"I'll do it."

Seeing Xiao Zhuo's clumsy movements, Chu Huan looked at his clothes up and down. He was wearing the uniform of a disciple of the Tianyan Sect. Chu Huan was familiar with how to take it off. His outer shirt was pulled down.

Then, in order to hurry up, he didn't stop the movement of his hands, he raised his hand a few movements and untied Xiao Zhuo's girdle.

Without the girdle, the rest of the clothes were easy to talk about. Xiao Zhuo seemed to be stunned and did not resist. He obediently let Chu Huan take off his clothes, but only the inner was left in a moment.

Chu Huan hesitated for a moment and withdrew his hand. It shouldn't affect anything through a layer of clothes.

The method of forcing the poison of Wudu Powder out of the body is quite special, it doesn't just need to control that one place, it has to open up the whole vein.

After everything was ready, Chu Huan sat cross-legged next to Xiao Zhuo, got rid of distracting thoughts and channeled spiritual energy into Xiao Zhuo's body one by one with his fingertips.

The process of coercing the poison was very tormenting, Xiao Zhuo didn't even have the strength to maintain the posture of meditation, he leaned slightly against the bedding behind him, one hand was hanging by his side tightly clutching the soft cloth, his forehead also soaked a little Sweating, some physiological tears came out of Shang's blood-stained eyes from the pain.

In the middle of the process, Chu Huan's fingertips paused for a moment, and then he raised his eyes to look at Xiao Zhuo's appearance.

The blood in the eyes of the person in front of him has stopped flowing, but the toxin in his body is still tightly entangled.

"Offended."

After finishing speaking, Chu Huan lowered his eyes and didn't care about Xiao Zhuo's reaction. He tapped his spiritual power on his lower abdomen, and followed a line to the inside of his thigh with a serious expression. With his movements, he could vaguely see a black Qi walked along with his movements.

This is the most critical step in healing, and Chu Huan didn't want to think that he had done useless work just now.

At the same time, before Xiao Zhuo realized why he was offended, he felt Master's cold fingertips move to the inside of his thigh, and he couldn't look at him, and all his senses were magnified accordingly. Xiao Zhuo suddenly wanted to shrink back.

But the pain just now had made him a little bit exhausted, now Xiao Zhuo couldn't move at all.

Therefore, in Chu Huan's eyes, Xiao Zhuo only trembled slightly following his movements.

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