Chapter 200: Master, you must not like dolls!
Jiang Yuanxia bent her slender waist and respectfully handed the soul-locking box to Jiang He with both hands.
From the dark wooden box, there were faint sounds of knocking and struggling.
From the sky, streams of light kept flying towards the previous battle site.
Even in the distance, there was an extremely powerful aura that was slowly reviving and casting its gaze towards this place.
The county town, which used to be calm, was like a raging wave, revealing its fangs.
Jiang He looked at the black-haired girl. Her expression changed as soon as the incident broke out. She had received the order from the Divine Sense Religion at that time.
Still calmly sent him back to Yunxi Sect.
Even the Son of God is nothing more than a raised "insect".
It is difficult to disobey orders from above.
However, with so many monks from the Divine Sense Sect surrounding us, there is probably no risk in going this way.
Yuan Xia also benefited a lot from watching the battle between the Jindan Zhenren, which was why the Shengan Sect let Yuan Xia go.
There is no point in saying more, Jiang He is still a little worried, but persuasion is useless and will make Yuan Xia embarrassed.
He took the Soul Locking Box and said softly:
"Be careful and don't take any risks. Since they dare to reveal their tracks, they must be able to escape or even kill you and Yuehua. You must follow the main force and don't be left alone."
"Yuan Xia knows all of this. Yue Hua is the one in the most danger right now, and she has taken on most of the pressure. Master, please don't worry. Yuan Xia will be back soon, and when she comes back, she will help Jin Er vent her anger."
Jiang Yuanxia nodded, stepped on the flying sword, and finally turned back to say goodbye, looking reluctant:
"Master, Yuan Xia is gone."
"Well, go and come back quickly."
Jiang He held the soul-locking box and looked at the girl walking away until her figure disappeared from his sight.
Recently, Yuan Xia has regained the feeling of dependence on herself as before.
It was worth all his efforts.
Things are moving in a positive direction.
The time is not far away for us to return to the days of loving-kindness between teachers and students.
And it was just an illusion before, but now both sides are sincere.
The advantage is mine!
Jiang He is still very confident. Although there are still some problems, big and small, they are not important.
"Master, do you want me to follow you? With me here, Senior Sister will be safer. Min Xin is not necessarily much weaker than Senior Sister. If anything goes wrong, we can still break the ban."
Bai Min was eager to try it, as Long Li hadn't drunk blood for a long time.
Her hands couldn't help but itch, especially when she saw others fighting with their own eyes.
This is a perfect way to vent the recent stress.
Although she had been trying to restrain herself, the anger in her heart still rose up.
"Don't go and make trouble. This is just a training that Shen Gan teaches your senior sister. There are many powerful people in the sect there to protect Yuan Xia. If someone finds out your identity, something might happen, which will distract your senior sister."
Considering Yuan Xia's safety, Jiang He was somewhat tempted.
But the monks in the Shen Gan Sect are not fools, and it is impossible for them not to see that the Demon Slaying Palace has a backup plan.
I will always protect Yuan Xia and won't let her get hurt.
Even if the Demon Slaying Palace used its trump card, the first person they would deal with would be Yuehua, not Yuan Xia who arrived late.
Once Min Xin fights with others, he will inevitably reveal an aura that is different from that of ordinary people.
If she were targeted by the Divine Sense Sect, not only Yuan Xia, but even the Snake Venerable would not be able to protect her.
The risks involved are much greater than if Yuan Xia went alone.
Jiang He shook his head and refused, then returned to the yard with a few disciples.
Fortunately, Yuan Xia specially brought them back to the gate of Yunxi Sect. Now Yunxi Sect is under full martial law and the formation is fully activated.
If you bring your apprentice in by yourself, you will inevitably have to go through a lot of inspections.
In the courtyard allocated by Yunxi Sect.
Four people sat around a stone table with a wooden box in the middle.
At the table, Feng Susu poked the vibrating box and spoke curiously:
"I heard from you that this box can lock up the essence of Yuanying Zhenjun, so why is she still struggling inside?"
Jiang He was in a very happy mood and said with a smile:
"A true spirit is different from a spirit. She still has self-awareness, so she can struggle. It's better if she doesn't struggle. If she has a spirit without self-awareness, it will be less interesting."
The blonde girl's poking hand froze, and she glanced at the man beside her.
He smiled and stroked Jin'er's head gently.
But the word "interesting" in the words made her unable to help but ponder.
She almost forgot the true face of this man. When they first met, he dared to do that to her.
How dare you use the word "father" and the tone and demeanor of an elder to comfort her.
Now, you wouldn’t want to do anything to a true spirit again, right?
He is not satisfied with having this hardworking and uncomplaining bully, and wants to find other guys.
Feng Susu felt inexplicably angry and poked the wooden box hard until her fingertips turned red.
This made Qiao Qiao inside scream continuously.
Bai Minxin couldn't help but glance over and saw Su Su was filled with righteous indignation, with anger in her eyes that seemed to be overflowing.
"I didn't expect that Su Su didn't know what Qiao Qiao did, and she hated her so much. It turns out that some people are born to be annoying!"
"That's right, that's right! A bad guy who is born to be annoying!" Feng Susu said gritting her teeth.
This golden retriever has something to say.
Jiang He already felt guilty towards her, so he pretended not to hear anything and let Feng Susu criticize him for all his faults.
Awkwardly playing with the little girl's black hair.
"I can tell at first glance that he is not a good person, a bastard with a beastly face and a beastly heart!"
"I heard that he bullied Jin'er? I think she only knows how to pick on the weak! Whenever she faces Minxin, she will try to please her."
"Alas, kind people are often bullied, and Jin'er is just like me."
The blonde girl became more and more uncomfortable as she spoke, and she poked the soul-locking box with both index fingers.
"Ah this."
Bai Minxin had never seen Feng Susu so aggressive before, and couldn't help but look at Jiang He for help.
She also wanted to open the soul-locking box as soon as possible and show Jin'er Qiao Qiao's spirit.
But Susu's words seemed endless, expressing the grievances that had been suppressed in her heart for a long time.
Jiang He waved at her quietly and let Su Su continue to vent.
The blonde girl has always been afraid to reveal her grievances, so it would be a good idea to take this opportunity to let her vent.
Just right, it also saves him from comforting Feng Susu
"Huh~ I feel better. Minxin, why are you looking at me? This Qiao Qiao is so mean, I couldn't help but scold her a little more, sorry."
Feng Susu remained calm and secretly took a breath of cool air through her teeth.
He felt good cursing, but his fingertips were bleeding.
The five fingers are connected to the heart, and she felt the pain only later.
He quietly put his five fingers into his sleeves and trembled continuously.
"Ahem, Qiao Qiao may be bad, but Su Su, please don't hurt yourself."
Bai Minxin lowered her eyes. Seeing the bloodstains on the soul-locking box, she almost thought that Susu had her sister's self-harm habit.
Four years ago, my sister often secretly hurt herself.
Even if she tried to stop her sister, her sister would only stop on the surface, but behind the scenes she was actually committing more hidden self-harm.
However, I haven’t seen my sister self-harming recently.
Hmm. My sister disappeared last night. Could she have returned to the palace and committed suicide?
The next time her sister disappears, she has to be careful.
This thought suddenly crossed Bai Min's mind.
Suddenly her pupils shrank, and the master held Feng Susu's hand in front of her, who seemed a little flustered.
He opened his mouth but nothing came out. Jiang He explained to the white-haired girl:
"Minxin, you know Master. Master."
"No need to say anything, if you want to shake hands, just do it, why bother telling me, your disciple?"
Bai Minxin said seriously with a stern face.
She knew that her master wanted to heal Feng Susu, but she didn't want to hear his explanation.
She also felt a little guilty, which she unconsciously expressed in her previous words and actions.
The Master has always been in tune with her.
Perhaps it was because he saw his guilt that he suppressed his disgust for Su Su and helped her heal her wounds.
"what"
Feng Susu looked even more panicked and subconsciously pulled her hand deeper into her chest.
In fact, she had always vaguely sensed that Jiang He was unwilling to be too intimate with her in front of his apprentice.
She felt aggrieved and upset about this, but still cooperated with him silently.
Why are you so proactive today?
She pursed her lips.
The retracted little hand hid in the sleeve, but was easily held by Jiang He.
He gently stroked the wound on his fingertips, and the soft spiritual energy slowly soothed the pain.
Soon the wound healed as before, but he had no intention of retracting his hand.
He still held her little hand, patting it gently from time to time, as if to comfort her.
I'll forgive you this time.
Feng Susu shrank her neck like an ostrich and stared at the wooden box with her head down.
He didn’t dare to look at Bai Minxin in front of him, or Jiang He beside him.
Fortunately, everyone's eyes were on the Soul-Locking Box, and no one paid attention to what was in her sleeves.
Jiang He had a serious look on his face and pretended to shake his arm as if he was withdrawing his hand.
After Bai Minxin withdrew his gaze, he continued to hold Feng Susu's little hand in her sleeve.
"Minxin, open the wooden box." Jiang He ordered.
Bai Minxin nodded and opened the soul-locking box neatly.
They were in too much of a hurry before, and only now were they looking at the true spirit in the soul box curiously.
This is probably the first true spirit to appear in the world in its entirety.
As for Zhao Qiujun, Qiao Song and others, they were all refined by the Xuanhuang Pearl into spirits with cultivation and the size of normal people.
The true spirit is a person's original form.
Qiao Qiao's true spirit is about the length of his forearm.
The body is not transparent and is the same as before death.
Even the feel is like that of a real person, but with excellent ductility.
He is naked and has turned into a real spirit, so naturally he has no clothes to cover himself.
She had a proud figure, and the hand that was covering her upper body was deeply embedded in the soft flesh, barely covering a small half of it.
The other hand covered the lower part.
As expected of a so-called immortal, although her appearance cannot compare to that of her disciple, she can still be said to be of extraordinary beauty.
She has a fair oval face, delicate features and skin as white as if washed by milk. She looks like a girl next door, gentle and pretty.
But she seems to be Chen Ge's childhood sweetheart.
The image is quite similar to the words kiss and green plum.
You can't tell from his appearance that he has a vicious heart. He would torture a little girl like a pervert out of jealousy.
Four years ago, Jin'er was younger than she is now.
Her clear eyes almost spewed out poisonous fire, full of hatred, and upon closer inspection, fear and panic were also hidden in them.
"Oh, how disgusting."
Bai Minxin covered her mouth in surprise, and kept looking at her chest, then secretly lowered her head to look at her own.
It clearly didn’t look that big before, how come the True Spirit is so big?
Bigger than that of my senior sister!
After the comparison, Bai Min breathed a sigh of relief. His own was still the best. His master could hold it with one hand.
I think Master would like it more.
Hearing this, Qiao Qiao looked extremely ashamed.
The hand couldn't help but press deeper.
Her canthus was much larger than that of her peers. She had wrapped it several times with cloth since she was a child, tightly and did not dare to let others notice it.
But at this moment, the most shameful part was seen completely by others.
She couldn't help feeling extremely ashamed.
Jiang He glanced at Bai Minxin's body. With her good nutrition recently, Minxin's figure is indeed beginning to show curves.
But it can only be controlled by one hand.
I don’t know if it can continue to develop. It would be bad if the offspring starve.
As for Jin'er, there is no need to say more, her growth is just beginning.
Bai Minxin poked Qiao Qiao's body with her finger. It was soft and bouncy. She looked puzzled:
“Is this true spirit a substance?”
She stretched out her five fingers again and grabbed Qiao Qiao's body as she screamed miserably.
The soft meat was like jelly, flowing out from between the fingers.
The scene was so bizarre that Feng Susu immediately retched.
Almost vomited.
Jiang He quickly patted her on the back and explained:
"It's not the real thing. The form of the True Spirit is quite special. It is actually the Nascent Soul of the True Lord. However, the True Spirit has not been cultivated, so it does not have the various magical powers of the Nascent Soul, nor does it have the ability to use spiritual energy."
"No wonder Yuanying Zhenjun can use Yuanying to take over other people's bodies."
Bai Minxin couldn't help but glance at Jiang He and said meaningfully.
She always believed that her master was a Yuanying Zhenjun who had taken over his body, otherwise he wouldn't know so many things on a daily basis.
It seems that he has some knowledge of everything in the world of cultivation.
For example, the remains of the dragon clan in the past. If it were Lao Jianghe, how could he possibly know about it?
Jiang He didn't understand her implication and nodded slightly:
"Well, when a cultivator enters the Golden Core stage and begins to cultivate his True Spirit and becomes a Nascent Soul, the Immortal Sect's Longevity Lamp will no longer be effective against him. This is why the Qingyang Immortal Sect will send a large number of disciples to take advantage of this opportunity to go out for training. If Qiao Qiao enters the Golden Core stage, she will not go out easily. It will be difficult to seek revenge on her."
"Too."
Amid Qiao Qiao's screams, Bai Minxin slowly withdrew his hand and said thoughtfully,
"Otherwise, even cultivators at the Jindan Yuanying level could be resurrected. This so-called Immortal Sect would have long been invincible in the world, so how could the Divine Sense Sect still exist?"
She stole a glance at Jiang He. The master's eyes did not focus too much on Qiao Qiao.
In that case, let go and let Master take a look. It’s just a real spirit.
No matter how perverted the master is, he will never attack Qiao Qiao.
Besides, Qiao Qiao is an enemy.
Otherwise, pinching her and listening to her screams would be quite creepy.
Even though Bai Minxin had tortured and killed Taoist Black Wind before, he could not stand this somewhat bizarre torture.
I'd better leave it to my senior sister. She's an expert in her field, but I feel a little disgusted.
But it feels very good and relaxing, and it's good without any screaming.
I wonder if my senior sister can make some and use them as a stress-relieving toy for them. Besides, girls like dolls.
If Qiao Qiao is treated as a doll, she is still delicate and cute.
By the way, I can also take revenge and entertain Jiner on weekdays.
Of course, I can’t let Master play with it!
It's definitely not jealousy!
But what grown man would like dolls played by girls like these?
The more Bai Min thought about it, the more logical it became. He had heard his senior sister spit out a treasure in her palm before, so she must have refined it into a doll!
(End of this chapter)