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Chapter 165

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In his previous life, his master, Demon Butcher Tian, would capture thousands of weak demonic cultivators every ten years and throw them into his cultivation ground — — Demon Butcher Prison. These weak demonic cultivators would fight with demonic creatures and demon beasts, killing each other until only ten survivors were qualified to walk out of the Demon Butcher Prison alive.

After the Demon Butcher Prison, there was still the Blood Refining Killing Field, and after the Blood Refining Killing Field was the Life and Death Valley … Only those who survived the three great cultivation grounds could become his disciple, and they would only be in-name disciples.

From passing the tests of the three great cultivation grounds to becoming an in-name disciple, to becoming a direct disciple, and finally to killing Demon Butcher Tian … He had experienced countless life and death situations, relying on wisdom, perseverance, and luck to finally succeed.

No one's success was easy, and it was the same to become a disciple.

In the past, the number of demonic cultivators captured by Demon Butcher Tian numbered in the hundreds of millions, but only a hundred became his disciples. Amongst the 100 disciples, only a mere four survived in the end, including Pei Feng.

Since Chang Xiaoe was determined to embark on the path of martial arts, he would fulfill her wish and take her in as his follower. He would also teach her some basic skills and magical powers. As for how talented she was and how far she could go in the future, Pei Feng did not care at all — the master could lead the way, but the cultivation depended on the individual. In the future … it would depend on her own luck.

Although she was not a disciple and was only a follower, since he had accepted her, he had to give her a greeting gift.

Pei Feng thought for a moment, then turned to Ma Yunbiao and said, "Go and get two bowls."

Soon, two blue and white porcelain bowls were placed on the square table in front of him.

He took out two Small Rejuvenating Pills and placed them into two bowls. Then, he added a 200-year-old ginseng root in each bowl and poured hot water into it. Then, he formed a seal with his fingers and quickly gestured at the two blue and white porcelain bowls.

Ma Yunbiao, Chang Xiaoe, and Ayesha watched intently, and they were amazed in their hearts.

Soon, the Small Recovery Pills and the ginseng root disappeared, leaving only two bowls of steaming, faintly shining greyish-black "paste soup".

"Choose a bowl and drink it."

Without any hesitation, Chang Xiaoe picked up one of the bowls and gulped it down.

After drinking it, she only felt the heat in her throat. Soon, she felt her whole body heat up.

Streams of heat surged through all the meridians in her body. Soon, the heat filled her limbs and bones, gushing out from all the acupoints in her body!

"Ah …!"

Chang Xiaoe couldn't help but let out a painful groan. Immediately after, a crackling sound came from her body. It was like a drop of water falling into a pot of oil, causing the oil to explode.

Gradually, strands of black filth seeped out from all over her body. The stench was fishy, and the entire hall was immediately filled with an unpleasant stench.

Ma Yunbiao and Ayesha were dumbfounded.

"Meridian … meridian cleansing?!"

"More or less." Pei Feng sat upright on the armchair beside him and replied calmly.

Ma Yunbiao's eyes were glued to her, and his eyes were filled with unconcealable envy and jealousy.

This was the legendary meridian cleansing ah …

He himself had been cultivating the art of spells for dozens of years, but he still hadn't reached the stage of meridian cleansing. This village girl's luck was like a dragon's, rising to the heavens in a single step!

How could this not cause others to be envious?

It was really infuriating to compare oneself to others!

Ayesha looked at Chang Xiaoe, who was moaning with her head raised and covered in filth, in a daze. Her face was full of disbelief.

Their Modo Sect was most proficient in refining medicine, but none of them were as miraculous as this bowl of "paste soup"!

It was just a bowl of soup, but the effects were instantaneous. Looking at Chang Xiaoe's appearance, the effects of this bowl of soup were obviously very good!

She was a Yindu girl, so she didn't know anything about meridian cleansing or the profound meaning of rebirth. However, all techniques came from the same source, so she could still see the effects.

She was the clearest about the changes in her own body.

After the time it took to burn a stick of incense, the meridian cleansing process was over. Chang Xiaoe was so excited that her face was flushed red, and she looked at Pei Feng, wanting to kneel down.

"That's enough."

Pei Feng lightly waved his hand, "Go take a bath, then return to your room to sleep. Come with me to Heavenly Fog Mountain tomorrow morning."

"Understood, Mas … Sir Pei! I'll go now! "

Chang Xiaoe bowed deeply to him, then skipped and ran to the back hall.

Pei Feng looked at her graceful back as a faint smile appeared on the corners of her mouth.

The effects of the meridian cleansing were much better than he had imagined. It seemed that this Chang Xiaoe was a little surprising, her martial arts talent was actually quite high.

That bowl of … Little Rejuvenating Pellet, mixed with the 200 year old mountain ginseng and his own demonic energy, even in the Immortal, Devil and Demon Realms, could be considered a genuine bowl of spiritual tea.

This bowl of spiritual tea was enough to allow Chang Xiaoe to achieve the effect of rebirth. Her strength, reflexes, speed, resistance, and defensive capabilities were all greatly enhanced, and her physical fitness was comparable to that of a male external strength Martial Master.

Since he wanted to bring her along to Heavenly Fog Mountain, she naturally couldn't be a burden. When the time came, whether she lived or died would be up to her. Since he had given her this bowl of spiritual tea, Pei Feng wouldn't lend her a helping hand again.

His gaze fell on Ma Yunbiao and Ayesha.

Ma Yunbiao and Ayesha's expressions froze, and simultaneously turned to look at the other steaming bowl of spiritual tea on the table.

Sure enough, the other bowl of spiritual tea was prepared for one of them!

Pei Feng stared at them for a moment, and finally his gaze fell on Ma Yunbiao, "Drink it, you have provided me with clues to the Hidden Realm of the Baleful Yin Spirits Cave, so you can drink this spiritual tea. If what you said is true, then go to Heavenly Fog Mountain tomorrow, and if I am satisfied with the Baleful Yin Spirits Cave, I will reward you in the future. "

"Thank … thank you, Mr Pei!"

Ma Yunbiao was so excited that his lips trembled.

Although his cultivation was crippled, drinking this bowl of spiritual tea, if it could achieve the same effect as Chang Xiaoe's Marrow Cleansing Meridians … that would definitely be a huge surprise!

After experiencing the Marrow Cleansing Meridians Marrow Cleansing Meridians, the results of his future cultivation would definitely improve by leaps and bounds. Even if he had to start all over again, it wouldn't be impossible!

Ma Yunbiao was so excited that he couldn't control himself, but beside him, Ayesha's expression was sad.

Among the three of them, she was the one with the least presence, and also the one that Pei Feng ignored the most. For the past few days, Pei Feng basically didn't communicate with her at all.

After drinking the spiritual tea, in less than the time it took to burn a stick of incense, Ma Yunbiao was also sweating profusely, and his entire body was covered in black filth.

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