Only a particularly talented martial artist can remove the barren energy from their body when they reach the Xiantian Great Perfection and shape their Spiritual Roots.
Gong Qianxue hears Jian Feng's words, how can she not understand?
Her cultivation has regressed. Originally, her hopes of forging her body and shaping her spirit were slim. Now, if she receives the barren energy, how could she possibly ascend?
Moreover, if she becomes Jian Feng's furnace, wouldn't her status be lower than Jian Feng's forever?
From then on, if Jian Feng wants her to live or die, she'll die?
How could that be?
She clearly doesn't even like Jian Feng, this waste!
How could she become Jian Feng's furnace?!
"No … you can't, senior brother, let's think of another way, okay? Didn't you say that you would marry me officially? How can you treat me as your furnace? "
Jian Feng held her hand and softly said, "Junior Sister, believe me. When I invite the sect, I will definitely find a way to expel the Desolate Qi from your body, remove your identity as a Human Furnace, and let you successfully ascend."
"This time, we have offered the Immortal Spirit Body, which is a great merit. The sect will definitely reward us. Junior sister, believe me."
"Moreover, we have no way out."
"If this goes on, you and I will be caught by Jun Muyan sooner or later. Do you still remember the hatred of you wanting to dig out the fetus in her belly? She will never let you off! "
Following Jian Feng's persuasion and assurance, Gong Qianxue's expression changes.
In the end, her hatred for Jun Muyan finally overcomes everything.
She grits her teeth and says: "Fine, I promise you! Let's go back to the Xiuzhen Continent together. "
Jian Feng stuffs the red Elixir into her mouth and takes the blue one himself. Then, he impatiently presses her down on the cold, wet, and dirty ground.
Gong Qianxue feels the violent impact of Jian Feng, and the bone-chilling pain when the barren energy enters her body.
His eyes were bloodshot.
Jun Muyan, Jun Muyan!
It's all thanks to you that I've ended up like this!
Don't be complacent, don't think that you've already won.
One day, I will make you ten thousand times more miserable than me.
Jun Muyan, just you wait, I, Gong Qianxue, will be back soon!
= = =
Hellfire Valley.
Compared to the mysteriousness and desolation of the Ghost Wind Valley in the past, the outside of the Hellflame Valley could be said to be a boiling cauldron of voices, and it was extraordinarily lively.
Crowding outside the Ghost Wind Valley, there are a lot of famous high level practitioners of the Yanwu Continent.
Many major forces wanted to recruit them, but they didn't even bat an eye.
But at this moment, each and every one of them are blocking the entrance of Hell Flame Valley, shouting loudly, "Quickly give laozi a registration form, laozi wants to apply for the Ink Camp."
"Oh, brother, you're awesome, you actually want to enter the Ink Camp. That's the most difficult to enter among the four divisions of the Nether Flame Army."
"Heh, that's right, I've inquired about it, the people in the Ink Camp are all real men of iron and blood, they're the most to my liking. The others are either effeminate or fake, I don't like them! This time, laozi will definitely pass the exam and enter the Ink Camp. "
"I'm not interested in the Ink Camp, I want to enter the Everlasting Camp. I heard that in the Everlasting Camp, even an ordinary person can learn to refine medicine, and the rank of the draughts they refine would be better than the doctors outside. How many people have tried to get in? "
"Isn't that obvious? The Enchantress of Medicine's medical skills are the best in the world, so the Everlasting Camp is naturally the best among the four camps. "
"What a joke, the Ink Camp is the number one camp in the Hellflame Valley!"
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