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Chapter 157 Even if I feed the dog, I can’t give it to Nan Sheng
Several elders looked at each other, no one expected that Shen Zhiyao's light whip could have such power.

Even the last time Nan Sheng was punished by the thunder whip, he didn't react as violently as he did now, let alone be injured like this.

The power of the black rope can't be greater than the punishment of the thunder whip, right?
After the initial shock, An Lu and Rong Yu remembered to help Nan Sheng up and stop the bleeding.

Unexpectedly, they just met Nan Sheng, and Nan Sheng's whole body twitched in pain. For a while, they did not dare to have physical contact with Nan Sheng again.

After a while, a pool of blood formed where Nan Sheng lay. Nan Sheng, who was lying in a pool of blood, could not even see her original appearance clearly. Her face was covered in blood, which was terrifying.

Everyone felt like vomiting when they saw this weird scene. Even Nan Sheng's admirers who were watching from the outside of the meeting hall felt sick to their stomachs when they saw Nan Sheng like this. Some people simply averted their eyes.

In the assembly hall, Zuo An was the first to come to his senses.

If Nan Sheng continued to bleed like this, she might bleed to death. He didn't know how to deal with it, so he simply asked Elder Wang to check Nan Sheng's injuries.

Elder Wang suppressed the feeling of nausea and did not dare to touch Nan Sheng. He only fed Nan Sheng a healing pill and asked, "Where is Xiao Chen?"

When Elder Wang asked, everyone realized why Xiao Chen was missing.

After Nan Sheng took the elixir, it failed to relieve the pain after the whipping, and it even failed to stop the bleeding.

She felt as if the area where she had been whipped had been burned by fire, and the seams between her bones seemed to be burned. What worries her the most is that her newly formed golden elixir hurts terribly and there are faint signs of breaking.

Zuo An also discovered at this time that Nan Sheng's golden elixir Gntilnilla was in danger, as if it was about to shatter.

His expression changed slightly, he didn't expect Shen Zhiyao's seemingly innocuous whip to have such terrifying power.

Upon seeing this, several other elders couldn't bear to see Nan Sheng's newly formed golden elixir shatter, and they couldn't bear to see such a talented monk's cultivation destroyed. They quickly cast spells on Nan Sheng and forcibly broke her golden elixir that was on the verge of breaking. Hold still.

The bleeding from Nan Sheng's wound had not stopped, and the clothes of several elders were stained with blood. Several people sat cross-legged around the blood-stained Nan Sheng, forming a strange scene.

Many disciples outside the meeting hall did not expect that the black rope whip could have such terrifying power. Moreover, Shen Qinghe, the master, did not do it. Just now, Shen Zhiyao looked at it and did not use much force. How could Nan Sheng's golden elixir be on the verge of breaking? ?

Some people are even worried that even if Nan Sheng keeps the golden elixir, if he cannot stop the bleeding, Nan Sheng will bleed to death.

Shen Qinghe and Shen Zhiyao looked at each other. The two sisters stopped watching the excitement and planned to leave the meeting hall.

Seeing that Shen Qinghe, the culprit, wanted to leave, Elder Wang quickly stopped her and said in a stern tone: "Qinghe, don't you have the best healing elixir sent by Wuya? First, take one to stop Nan Sheng's bleeding. She is your She was injured by the magic weapon, and you should help her stop the bleeding..."

Shen Qinghe looked back and met Elder Wang's eyes, and Elder Wang suddenly felt guilty.

"I have the best elixir for healing, but even if I feed the dog, I can't give it to Nan Sheng." Shen Qinghe said, playing with the elixir in front of everyone, grinding it on his fingertips, and pinching it in a moment into powder.

Shen Zhiyao clapped her hands and applauded: "Well done Qinghe!"

Everyone was speechless after seeing what the Shen sisters did. A smile flashed in Dongfang Wuya's eyes, and he felt that Shen Qinghe's temperament really appealed to him, and the more he looked at it, the more he fell in love with it.

Elder Wang really had no choice but to ask Dongfang Wuya for help: "No matter what, Nan Sheng is a genius who cultivates immortality that is rare in Tianji Sect for thousands of years. Wuya, you have healing pills there, give one to Nan Sheng?" Dongfang Wuya After hearing this, he indeed took out a fragrant elixir. Elder Wang was overjoyed when he saw this, and was about to take it, but Dongfang Wuya's hand turned halfway and brought it to Shen Qinghe's lips.

Shen Qinghe opened his mouth and ate it without losing his temper. Elder Wang said, "I'm sorry, I took the pill."

Elder Wang was so angry at the actions of these two people that he puffed his beard and glared. How could there be such an unkind female cultivator?

Seeing that Nan Sheng was bleeding, Elder Sheng suddenly remembered that Elder Wang had received a holy healing pill from Dongfang Wuya before, and said: "Old Wang, don't you have another pill over there? Give it to Sheng'er first. She If you continue to bleed like this, even if you save the golden elixir, you will be exhausted!"

Elder Wang's heart was bleeding.

That was the top-quality elixir he got from Wu Ya a hundred years ago. Even if he was seriously injured, he wouldn't be willing to take it. Now if he was given it to Nan Sheng, why wouldn't he feel heartbroken?
"Yes, Elder Wang cherishes his talent so much. He must be reluctant to see Nan Sheng bleed to death. Why don't Elder Wang give up his love and give Nan Sheng the elixir to take." Shen Zhiyao gloated at the side.

For a moment, everyone looked at Elder Wang, wondering if he would hand over the elixir.

Zuo An also said: "Things have their own priorities. Lao Wang, please give Nan Sheng the elixir first. She will definitely repay your life-saving grace in the future."

Elder Wang looked at Nan Sheng and met Nan Sheng's pitiful eyes.

In the end, he still couldn't bear to see a talented girl like Nan Sheng be wasted, so he had no choice but to endure the heartache and give Nan Sheng the elixir.

Facts have proved that the top-quality elixir prepared by Dongfang Wuya is very effective, so Nan Sheng took the elixir and gradually stopped the bleeding.

Shen Qinghe thought that Nan Sheng was worthy of being the heroine, and even a selfish person like Elder Wang was willing to give her the best elixir.

She and Shen Zhiyao were about to leave the meeting hall when they met An Lu's eyes.

An Lu subconsciously avoided Shen Qinghe's eyes. She and Rong Yu were also frightened at this time and tried their best to reduce their sense of presence.

However, Shen Qinghe slowed down when he passed by them. Whether it was intentional or unintentional, the black rope suddenly wrapped around their waists.

Their faces turned pale with fright, and they looked at Shen Qinghe with a gentle smile in fear.

"Qing, Qinghe, if you have something to say, it's easy to say..." Rong Yu's voice trembled, and she didn't dare to move, for fear that the black rope would come down and beat her into a cripple.

Shen Qinghe's smile became gentler: "My black rope is quite naughty and is often not under the control of my master. It's best for you to stay away from our sisters. Sometimes I'm afraid that something beyond my control will happen."

Rong Yu and An Lu nodded quickly, wanting Shen Qinghe to take her black rope away quickly.

Shen Qinghe took another look at the panicked two people before leaving with Shen Zhiyao.

But the black rope was still wrapped around the waists of Rong Yu and An Lu. An Lu was so frightened that she almost screamed: "Qing He, your magic weapon hasn't been taken away yet."

Shen Qinghe seemed to realize that the black rope was not following her. With a move of his hand, the black rope flew back to her wrist with a "whoosh" sound, very obedient.

(End of this chapter)