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Chapter 344
Sensing that someone was lying down, a wavy red glow appeared on the stone bed and swept across Jing Yingrong's body.

It can be seen from the light curtain that this process is to detect the general cultivation of the person on the bed, so as to carry out the next step.

The red light swept back and forth, and it went out after several rounds.There was a slight noise from inside the stone bed, and after a few breaths, groups of crimson objects emerged from the large and small holes.

These objects are between solid and liquid, like glue and like mud, sticky, flexible and malleable.Like some kind of creature, they crawled upwards along the stone wall, gathered in one place, and turned into a large stall.

The crimson clay slowly climbed up Jing Yingrong's body, and got under the fire weave from the cuff.

Immediately afterwards, there was a strange and noisy sound similar to "欻欻", like sharpening a knife, or like an iron brush brushing repeatedly on a hard gold stone, the sound was not loud but it made one's scalp tingle.

Shu Pinghui heard the voice and saw Jing Yingrong's calm expression, so she asked curiously, "What does it feel like? Does it hurt?"

Jing Yingrong shook her head, and touched her lower abdomen through the fire - the puddle of clay was working hard here, and said, "It's a little itchy."

Shu Pinghui heaved a sigh of relief, and then chose a nearby stone bed to lie down on.

Of the other two present, one was looking for his own stone bed, and the other was covering his mouth and trying to suppress the urge to yawn.

This time, the red light went out after sweeping it once, and the clay crawled out was much lighter than that on Jing Yingrong's side.Shu Pinghui was completely relieved, and watched with interest as the clay climbed onto her calf.

The side of the clay that was close to the skin suddenly changed, becoming extremely rough, and densely packed with tiny needles that were hard to see with the naked eye.

As the clay shrinks and retracts, it feels like countless blunt knives have cut through the flesh in an instant.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

Shu Pinghui's cry of pain instantly resounded in the hall.

Huo Xiumao, whose buttocks had just hit the stone bed, bounced up immediately, and Yin Xueze, who was halfway through the yawn, was still.The two stared blankly at Shu Pinghui whose face was distorted.

Jing Yingrong's expression didn't change, she wasn't surprised at all.

Huo Xiumao looked at Jing Yingrong and then at Shu Pinghui, and he understood after a while.

"Senior Jing's cultivation has exceeded the upper limit of this place, so it's okay, Junior Sister Shu... Uh, then aren't I and Junior Brother Yin?"

Jing Yingrong nodded, confirming his guess:
"You will suffer more."

……

When Wu Yaochen walked into the cleaning hall, he immediately saw Jing Yingrong sitting cross-legged on the stone bed and concentrating on fiddling with a piece of crystal.

The crimson clay had already moved to her left forearm, and the sound of "欻欻" could be heard endlessly, but it failed to leave any marks on the snow-white skin.

"Sister, how long have you been here?"

When questioning, Wu Yaochen glanced at Shu Pinghui beside him.

Shu Pinghui was lying on her side, with one arm propped up to support her head, she was staring at the crystal in Jing Yingrong's hand in a trance.

Her puddle of clay stuck to the outside of her thigh, leaving ferocious red marks where it passed, and small and fragmented gray and white crumbs rustled down.

It took a while for the red marks to subside, and the flesh there was brighter and firmer than before, showing a new change.

Although the effect was immediate, the process was unpleasant, but Shu Pinghui's expression remained the same, as if she didn't notice it.

Jing Yingrong raised her head and said, "It's been about half an hour."

Wu Yaochen's eyes flickered slightly, before Shu Pinghui said, "That's right, you came too late, and missed the best time to read a joke, I've gotten used to it, but you can still find me on their side. Have some fun."

She pointed at Huo Xiumao and Yin Xueze.

Wu Yaochen smiled, turned around and walked towards those two people.Shu Pinghui's voice came from behind: "Rongrong, let's add a seventh seal of the Truth Viewing Hole Scripture here... and combine the two spirit patterns here..."

Huo Xiumao sat cross-legged, with his hands on his knees and his back straight. If he didn't look at the trembling from time to time and the sweat dripping from his chin, he could be called calm and dignified.

Wu Yaochen: "Senior Brother Huo, have you been to the Bone Coagulation Pagoda and Nine Dragons Blood Refining Pool in our sect?"

Huo Xiumao opened his eyes with difficulty, and said in a weak voice: "Go, go."

"It's not harder than those two, is it?"

"It's different... hiss—"

As Huo Xiumao said, he couldn't help taking a breath.

Wu Yaochen couldn't hold back a laugh, half of it escaped from his throat.

Huo Xiumao was used to being ridiculed and attacked before, so Wu Yaochen's non-malicious reaction would naturally not be taken to heart by him.He gritted his teeth and concentrated more, concentrating on fighting the physical pain.

Seeing this, Wu Yaochen stopped disturbing him, and turned to look at Yin Xueze.

Yin Xueze lay on the stone bed straight and motionless, with his face buried in his arms, so that no one could see his expression.

Wu Yaochen walked to the edge of the stone bed, stared at the person for a while, then stretched out his hand——

Yin Xueze suddenly raised his head, pursed his lips, and stared at him coldly.

It was a fierce scene, but his pale face and slightly disheveled hair wet with cold sweat greatly weakened the deterrent effect.

Wu Yaochen stopped his hand in the air, and after a while, he suddenly showed a bright and harmless smile, and while the other party was in a daze, he decisively grabbed and pulled down——

Yin Xueze's Huozhi jacket, which was running up slightly, was pulled down to cover his waist again.

"..."

Although the silence before the eruption was short, it was enough for Wu Yaochen to slip back to Jing Yingrong's side.

"It's about half a quarter of an hour before the end. After the end, I'll take you out for a walk. It's rare to come to our Emperor Rong clan. It would be a pity to stay in the guest garden all day."

This is said to Jing Yingrong, but also to everyone.

Shu Pinghui looked at him puzzled.

"Senior Sister Yu said you are very busy, why do you still have time to take us to play? Besides, we still have a few places like Boiling Cloud Cave and Tea Burning Shuang Pavilion."

Wu Yaochen: "No matter how busy you are, you still have some time. The remaining places are of little help to you, so there is no need to waste time on them."

He paused for a moment, then tossed out another bargaining chip: "Some places that are not open to the public, you can go in and have a look if I'm here. How about it, don't come here again if you don't miss the opportunity, there is no such shop after passing this village."

Jing Yingrong suddenly said: "Falling Sun Volcano, can you take us up too?"

Wu Yaochen didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Senior Sister, you ask the question knowingly. Besides, you can go whenever you want."

Jing Yingrong nodded, and put away the Luoshen Stone.

"Okay, let's go together first."

Shu Pinghui sat up: "Eh? Is that the promise?"

Jing Yingrong said "hmm" and said, "I'm going to Sunfall Volcano in the end."

The people present had already developed the habit of centering on Jing Yingrong, she made a decision, and no one objected.

However, seeing the smile on Wu Yaochen's face, Shu Pinghui couldn't help muttering:
"Why do I feel that this is nothing to do, and it's either rape or theft?"

……

(End of this chapter)