Maybe I shouldn't die.
Chapter 600: Changing Attitude
"boom."
As soon as he finished speaking, a huge roar came from below.
No matter whether it was the masters of Huashen Peak in the stands or the disciples below the stands, they all turned their heads and looked towards the arena in an instant.
The place was already filled with smoke.
Although this is just some ordinary gunpowder smoke, as long as you use your spiritual sense to sweep it, you can instantly understand the situation.
But that's the ring.
But no disciple dared to use his spiritual sense to scan rashly.
However, the scene seen with the eyes alone is enough to reveal a lot of things.
One disciple couldn't help but say:
"What a powerful force! I wonder what kind of talisman that Master Fang used?"
This was immediately refuted:
"What kind of talisman can have such great power? It must be a talisman bullet!"
"But can't we bring talisman cannons into the ring?"
"You can make it yourself."
"The information doesn't say that this uncle is good at refining weapons."
"There's no need to be good at anything. If you just want to refine the talisman cannon, three to five years will be enough."
"Don't mention it, it's really possible. Didn't Master Uncle leave the sect after overcoming the tribulation? Maybe he went to learn how to refine talisman cannons."
"It doesn't sound like there's anything wrong."
……
Unlike the people below the stage, the gods on the stage have already seen clearly the situation in the smoke.
The ground of the arena was already covered with dense spider-web-like cracks, and the formation that had been set up before had long been shattered.
The air is filled with residual water spirit.
And that Jindan monk, even though he had a protective magic weapon that automatically protected him, he was still seriously injured.
Under the violent shock wave, his bones shattered, he collapsed on the spot with limp limbs, and bright red blood flowed out of all his orifices.
He looked seriously injured.
Seeing his disciple in such a miserable state, the Mu surnamed God, who was still angry a second ago, had a flash of distress in his eyes, and turned to the disciple behind him and said:
"Go and bring your fellow apprentice back."
Of course, if there is a mistake, he must be punished, but no matter what, he is also a disciple that I have personally taught, so I still have to feel sorry for him.
Hearing this, the Nascent Soul felt a little relieved. Since the master could give such an order, it meant that the master did not vent his anger on his junior brother.
He is my dear junior fellow apprentice. If he goes astray, I will teach him slowly.
So he answered without hesitation:
"Yes, master."
After he finished speaking, he turned around and was about to jump down, but the next second, he heard his master speak again:
"No need to go down."
The disciple was just wondering when he heard the uncle beside the master saying with a smile:
"He healed me after the fight. That's quite a generous person."
Hearing this, he understood instantly.
It turned out that Junior Sister Fang had already started to heal Junior Brother. If that was the case, there was no need to worry anymore. So he turned his head and looked at the Master with a question in his eyes:
Go again?
The Mu surnamed god shook his head slightly.
No need to go.
After receiving the signal, he nodded to show that he understood, then walked back to his master.
Silence returned to the stands.
Besides, on the arena, the formation was indeed powerful enough, and Fang Yue had to use a large talisman cannon to successfully break the formation.
But because of this, the aftermath of the talisman cannon also destroyed the arena.
This is not the most important thing. After all, the arena can be repaired. The most important thing is the golden elixir that looks seriously injured.
Although it could be said that the other party was the first to provoke, they were from the same sect after all. One had to give face to the uncle who had attained the state of being a god behind him.
Therefore, she stepped forward and cast a healing spell without any hesitation.
Treat those visible skin injuries first, and then treat any internal injuries.
Well, it doesn’t matter, as long as it looks okay on the surface.
But obviously, the Jindan cultivator was even more shameless than expected. After realizing that his injuries had healed, he immediately said:
"Please help me treat my internal injuries as well, uncle."
How could he say this? Fang Yue was silent for a moment, but when the Jindan disciple saw this, he immediately spoke again:
"I was overconfident and provoked Master Uncle before, please forgive me."
Is this an apology?
Fang Yue found it a little hard to understand, but looking at this nephew with a sincere face, she nodded and said:
"As long as my nephew doesn't mind."
After saying this, he extended his hand to the person in front of him.
Despite this, I still felt cautious.
We must always be on guard against others, although the sect has clear regulations that sneak attacks in situations like this will be severely punished.
But no matter how much punishment you receive, it will be in the future. The harm you have suffered is real, so it will never be wrong to be careful.
However, contrary to expectations, the person in front of him did not use any means until the inspection was completed.
It was completely different from the slightly provocative style before.
"My nephew's internal injuries are not serious. He can go back and recuperate for a few days."
After the examination, Fang Yue gave a targeted treatment. Only after confirming that most of the internal injuries of the person in front of him had healed did he speak.
Hearing this, the Jindan cultivator showed a sincere smile on his face and said gratefully:
"Thank you, uncle, for the treatment."
After he finished speaking, he stood up, bowed respectfully again, and said:
"I have offended you before, I hope you will forgive me..."
Fang Yue didn't want to listen any further, so she interrupted him in time:
"Since the formation has been tested, you can go down now."
Although the apology that followed sounded very sincere, she didn't want to continue to argue about it.
Who knows what this nephew will say next.
The farther away you are from such an existence that cannot understand the other person's thinking, the better.
Well, what's more, the other party had plotted against her after all. Although the plot did not succeed, that was because she was strong enough, but it didn't mean that she didn't mind.
For the sake of fellow disciples, giving the other party treatment is already the limit.
No matter how much more, don’t even think about it.
Although such thoughts were not reflected on his face, those decisive words already explained something.
The Jindan cultivator was slightly stunned, obviously a little surprised. He did not expect that the uncle in front of him would have such an attitude.
I couldn't help but feel a little strange.
It seemed like he was unhappy, but also mixed with a bit of novelty, and at the same time a bit of confusion, as if he didn't quite understand why he was being treated like this.
However, the habits he had developed over a long period of time made him subconsciously obey the other party's wishes when faced with such a direct rejection.
"Then my nephew will take his leave."
After saying that, he turned around and left the stage.
Not until he left did Fang Yue wave her hand to disperse the smoke on the ring, revealing a devastated scene.
It was only at this time that the referee spoke:
"The challenge on the eighth ring is temporarily suspended."
As soon as she finished speaking, a monk in a law enforcement robe came forward, bowed to her, put away the already tattered arena, and then waved his hand to create a new arena.
Afterwards, the disciple in law enforcement robes walked up to Fang Yue and said in a calm tone:
"If you damage an arena, you need to pay 5,000 high-grade spirit stones to offset the cost of repair. Junior sister, do you want to earn points or pay spirit stones?"
Five thousand high-quality spirit stones are not a lot.
But is it so efficient?
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