A dignified Yuanying stage ancestor, even if he was not ranked in the Taitianmen, but when he walked outside, at least nine out of ten people would give him face and respectfully call him ancestor.
Such a great master, when has he ever endured this kind of crazy torture, when has he ever endured the humiliation of being punched and kicked by a few country bumpkin tree monsters? Up to now, this Yuanying stage ancestor has not collapsed. It was a good habit that he had cultivated in the Taitianmen for a long time.
The master never thought that the punches and kicks would be so painful. In addition, Yang Chen's treatment of him was not so dedicated. As long as he could ensure that he did not die, the broken bones were only connected to the big bones, but those small bones were left in the flesh. When he punched down, the pain from the inside to the outside.
Once or twice was okay, but dozens of times a day, just the pain would take half of his life. This was not counting the pain caused by the damage to his spiritual awareness after the destruction of the Life Source Flying Sword.
Even if there was a little spiritual power, it would be completely dispersed by a wolf-like greeting, and there would be no struggle. Not to mention being able to protect the body, even analgesia was a luxury.
Escape? Under the eyes of She Kui and Xie Sha, it was almost impossible. When he first met the two people, he escaped and was brought back. Now his whole body was injured, it was even more impossible. Sometimes, he hated that he could not die under the fists and kicks of those cypresses, and he could also avoid this kind of torture.
But Yang Chen could pull him back from the edge of the gates of hell every time. The medicinal pills used were very powerful. Even if he had been beaten half to death and only had a small half of life left, after taking the medicinal pills, his body could recover to its original state in half an hour.
In just three months, Yang Chen spent this precious healing elixir on him, which was more than a hundred times more valuable than the medicinal pills he got from the Sect in his life. Even if you, Yang Chen, are the most talented alchemist, you can't waste this kind of pill like this, right?
Almost counting the seconds, he had survived these three months. He did not want to experience such a nightmare again. When the last cypress monster finished teaching him, the first sentence that the master heard when he woke up turned out to be Yang Chen asking Mu Bo if he wanted his people to start over again. He could no longer calm down and cried at Yang Chen.
"What do you want to know? I'll tell you!" He never thought that as a dignified Yuanying stage ancestor, he would use such a tone to say such words to a junior in the early Jiedan stage, even he himself felt incredible. But if he didn't say anything, it meant that he would have to live in this hell forever. "Please, don't hit me anymore!"
In the process of Mu Bo's people teaching the Yuanying stage master, the Yuanying stage master wanted to confess more than once in exchange for not being tortured, but he was coldly rejected by Yang Chen. He also understood that it was impossible to stop before these people took turns to vent their anger. Now finally, everyone had a turn. This was his opportunity. If he didn't seize it, these uncivilized tree monsters would not care if he could bear that kind of pain again.
"What are you doing here?" Yang Chen sat in a very comfortable chair. She Kui and Xie Sha were sitting at the table next to him. There were a few beautiful dishes on the table. He was drinking with She Kui and Xie Sha. He listened to the Taitianmen guy begging for mercy. He asked casually "Don't tell me that you are here to recruit the monster race. In this extreme north, there are not many monster race."
That one sentence completely blocked this fellow's thoughts of using this excuse to dodge the question. It was not that there was no monster race in the extreme north, but it was very rare. If the Taitianmen wanted to expand their strength, they should look for a place like the banyan tree Immortal's Cave where a large number of monster race lived, not this kind of snowfield where birds did not lay eggs.
"The Sect let me come to investigate the situation of the monster race." The Taitianmen guy knew that there was no way to lie and could only answer with a sigh.
However, as soon as his voice fell, Yang Chen had already rushed over and waved his hand and shouted "Mu Bo, go and fix him!"
Mu Bo snorted coldly and directly stepped forward. He punched and kicked the Taitianmen master, ignoring his argument. Just like at the beginning, he used him to vent his anger. After a while, the poor Yuanying stage ancestor was knocked out again.
Gong Sunling just gave Yang Chen and She Kui and Xie Sha another dish. These days, she just watched Mu Bo fight, but she didn't say anything. She would never object to her husband's decision.
By the way, she sent a small pot of jade dragon wine to Mu Bo. Mu Bo respectfully took it and hurriedly thanked her "Thank you, Master Gongsun!"
Mu Bo thought that Yang Chen only had this one master's wife, but he didn't expect that there were as many as four. He could only call them by their surnames, so he called Gong Sunling as Master Gongsun.
After resting for a while, the Yuanying stage ancestor recovered again from his dying breath. But when Yang Chen asked again, he still didn't change his original words.
Yang Chen was also very patient. Three months had passed, did he still care about more? Mu Bo's people took turns to fight, and almost after another round, the other party still clung to this reason, and even begged for a quick death.
"It seems to be true!" She Kui and Xie Sha's mind was straight, this guy has persisted for so many days, and even said so, it must be true.
"Alas, you don't shed tears until you see the coffin." Yang Chen shook his head and took out two medicinal pills. One was seen by Gong Sunling, it was a first grade Inner Sensing Pill, but she didn't know what medicinal pill the other one was. She reached out and controlled the person, and the two medicinal pills were quickly poured into the mouth of the Yuanying stage ancestor.
"That pill can make people feel an unbearable itch." Yang Chen smiled and explained to Gong Sunling "The Inner Sensing Pill can improve his senses by ten times, and he must be very comfortable now."
During the conversation, the Yuanying stage ancestor who took the medicinal pill had already widened his eyes, and then the skin of his whole body seemed to begin to tremble, but he wanted to move but he couldn't move. There was a whining sound in his mouth, and he couldn't say a complete sentence.
"Mu Bo, you take your time to pack up your belongings, we are not in a hurry. Anyway, going back is also the same here." Yang Chen slowly told Mu Bo, but in fact, he was saying it to the Yuanying stage ancestor who was suffering.
"This medicinal pill can have three days of medicinal effect, fortunately, I refined a lot at a time, about dozens of them. Give him one every three days, and see how long he can persist! " After saying this, Yang Chen looked at the poor guy and suddenly asked She Kui and Xie Sha "There are so many Yuanying stage ancestors in Taitianmen, even to find out the truth, do you need a Yuanying stage ancestor to go out?"
Hearing this, the Yuanying stage ancestor on the ground no longer had the courage to persist, and his eyes began to have a lot of pleading, but he was suffering, and couldn't say a word, which made people look extremely pitiful.
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