Sister takes space and bravely enters the world of cultivation

Chapter 1592 Rescue the Brothers

"Oh, my God, Diao Ming is so heartless that he persecuted my brothers like this. He deserves to die." Ling You and Xuan Chen were also shocked when they saw this scene. They were really miserable.

He smashed Diao Ming and Diao Da in his hands to the ground with a "bang".

"Xuan Chen, let's cripple these two cowards first and feed them some good food. This guy seems to be a master of the Divine Sect, so that they won't have the energy to struggle."

"Okay," before Lingyou could make a move, several ice blades flew out, and with a few "puffs", the tendons of the two people's hands and feet were instantly cut, and the wounds were so deep that the bones could be seen. This was not over yet, and she casually took out the Heart-eating Pill given by Sister Ling and fed one to each of them. This was a good treasure, which Sister Ling prepared specifically for cultivators with advanced cultivation.

The pill melted in their mouths, and the two men, whose movements were restricted, suddenly felt as if their chests were pierced by thousands of steel needles, which spread from their hearts to their limbs. Their eyes were bloodshot, their faces were exposed with veins, and they were red from holding back.

Diao Ming could only instinctively howl in pain and roll around on the ground.

Diao Da Hundun's mind was forced to wake up. He wanted to mobilize his divine power to dispel the pain, but when he took a breath, the pain became even worse and he almost fainted.

No, he wanted to faint, it was too painful, if he fainted he wouldn't feel the pain. But damn, he couldn't faint, he could clearly feel the severe pain.

At this moment, Diao Da had only one thought in his mind: retribution came so quickly, but could you please give him a quick death? Please... please!

Fu Ling'er ignored the two lumps on the ground. She took a deep breath and tried to hold back her tears. She took a step forward and walked to Wanqi Yuan's side and said,

"Yuan, now is not the time to be sad or angry. Saving people is the most important thing first."

Wanqi Yuan pulled himself back to his senses. Ling'er was right. They were still breathing and not dead yet. They needed to be treated as soon as possible.

"Okay, I'll let them down right now," and then the divine power in his hands turned into sharp blades and flew towards the ropes that bound the six people.

The sounds of "puff puff" of cutting ropes were heard, and the six people's weak bodies were about to collapse to the ground. Fu Ling'er quickly waved her hand and took the six people to the space.

Immediately afterwards, the two of them also flashed into the space.

Lingyou and Xuanchen looked at the two people lying on the ground like cricket pupae and exchanged a glance.

"Come on, let's put these two on the shelf too. Let them taste the salt water. No, I have a better chili water. Let them taste the flavor of other chili peppers."

"It has to be you! It's Diao Ming who is stupid. Otherwise, he should suffer clearly and make up for the suffering of his brothers."

"It's okay. Even a fool knows it hurts."

So, the two of them smiled, bared their sharp white teeth towards the two people who were still in cricket pupae, stretched out their sharp claws, and tied them to the rack in an ungentlemanly manner.

He turned around and picked up the whip stained with blood. With a shake of his wrist, his divine power surged, and he whipped the stupid Diao Ming hard.

Suddenly, the skin was torn and blood splattered, which showed that the power of this whip was extraordinary.

“Roar! Oooooh! It hurts,” a deafening roar echoed in the dark cell, and the entire space seemed to be shaking.

Diao Da, who was standing next to him, was frightened by his master's shrill roar.

He looked at the bloody whip marks on his master's body in horror, thinking of how his master had wielded the whip wantonly last night, with a ferocious face and arms swinging non-stop. Unexpectedly, things have changed. It's not that there is no revenge, it's just that the time has not come yet. Now, it's the master's turn, and of course his helper.

At this moment, Diao Da was disheartened. He just wanted the person in front of him to give him a quick death, but he also knew that this was wishful thinking.

In the space, Fu Ling'er brought the six unconscious people to Qingyue Garden. Under the enlightenment tree in the front yard, she made a temporary pool, filled it with the divine spring water, and placed the six people directly in the pool to soak, so that their external injuries could heal faster.

The two men stood guard by the pool. As time went by, the whip marks on their bodies healed little by little, and they felt a little relieved.

"Yuan, you watch over them. I'll go make them an antidote."

"Ling'er, thank you for your hard work."

"They are also my brothers and family, so it's not hard. I'll go get some antidote for the muscle softening powder, which is easy to cure. The trouble is the poison from the Corpse Puppet Pill in their bodies, so I have to think of a solution for that."

"Corpse Puppet Pill? Is it a pill for refining puppets? Then... is there any other way to solve it?" Wanqi Yuan's heart was tense. He knew it was not a good thing just by hearing the name. It was too vicious.

"There must be a way. Taking the Corpse Puppet Pill is only a prerequisite for refining a puppet, it is not yet the puppet.

The puppet refining process was also very complicated. First of all, they had to eat the corpse puppet pill to turn their bodies into corpse puppets and eliminate their human consciousness. When their bodies became as stiff as corpses, the first step was considered successful.

Then the second step is to strengthen the body, which is to transform the corpse into a body of copper and iron, that is, an indestructible body of diamond. The second step is completed.

The next step is to inject the puppet spell into the corpse puppet's sea of ​​consciousness, so that it will absolutely obey the master's orders. Only then can the puppet be considered complete."

"Then, what stage are they at now? Can they be rescued?" Wanqi Yuan felt even heavier in his heart after hearing Fu Ling'er's explanation.

"It's okay. Wait until they wake up and see if their consciousness is still intact. If they are still conscious, it means the first step has just begun. Don't be afraid. I won't watch them get into trouble."

"They are still conscious. When I searched their souls, I saw that they were still cursing Diao Ming for being despicable and shameless last night. Judging from their state, they are still quite conscious."

"Well, that's good. This also shows that they have very strong willpower. It will be much easier to resolve it. Then you just watch and I'll be back soon."

"Okay, Ling'er, go ahead, I'll watch over them."

Fu Ling'er flashed to the alchemy room on the first floor of Qiankun Palace, thinking about the recipe for dissolving the Corpse Puppet Pill. Oh, and there's also the antidote for the Softening Muscle Powder. This is easy to deal with, it's available at the pharmacy. No rush, just look for the recipe first.

In the front yard, there are green trees and the breeze is blowing gently, bringing a refreshing feeling.

Wanqi Yuan stood with his hands behind his back, staring at everyone in the pool with a sharp gaze. Seeing their wounds healing at a speed visible to the naked eye, his frown finally relaxed.

As time passed, he was still thinking about Ling'er's words about fading consciousness. He was afraid of any unexpected event, so he never dared to slack off, and kept paying attention to the subtle expressions on their faces, waiting for changes after they woke up.

In a blink of an eye, three days passed. Just as Wanqi Yuan was anxiously waiting, Sheng Nuoxuan, who was sitting on the outermost side, had his eyelashes trembled slightly, and then he slowly opened his eyes. There was a hint of confusion and bewilderment in his eyes, and it seemed that he had not yet fully awakened from his coma.

Until he met a pair of familiar eyes, his eyes suddenly turned red, his voice became hoarse, and the endless grievances in his heart turned into a deep cry,

"Brother Yuan..."