He Xi controlled the souls of this group of slaves and made them take the improved Yijin Pill. After taking the Yijin Pill, this group of people were able to draw Qi into their bodies very quickly, and those with outstanding qualifications like Mu Dong had already cultivated to the Qi training stage.
So just like Xijia and the others, Mudong and the other little maids also admired their master Hexi very much. They felt that they must have accumulated good fortune for several lifetimes to be bought by such a master. Mudong was the smartest among them, so she was placed in front of Hexi to serve her.
He Xi waved his hand to let Mu Dong go, then slowly walked up to the old man.
The old man put his feet down from the table, looked at her as if he was facing a great enemy, and murmured, "My dear disciple, don't be angry. The other day, I put you in the sword formation and went out to drink. Alas, your wine was so delicious that I drank too much. When I woke up... hehe, ten days had passed."
"Fortunately, my dear disciple, you are very capable and managed to break out of the sword formation by yourself. You are worthy of being the one that my old man has chosen. Your talent and character are truly beyond reproach."
He Xi narrowed his eyes and looked at him muttering. The old man's voice became smaller and smaller. He muttered to his fingers: "Okay, the master admits that the master was wrong. I shouldn't have left you alone in the sword formation and didn't care whether you lived or died. However, the master is really greedy now. I haven't seen you for a month, and the master has no wine or food. Hehe, my good disciple..."
Without waiting for the old man to finish his words, He Xi waved his wrist and placed a large, tightly sealed jar of wine in front of the old man.
"Oh~ good wine~" The old man rushed to the jar of wine and opened the lid.
The rich and mellow aroma of the wine wafted out, making the old man feel intoxicated. He wanted to swallow the entire jar of wine together with the jar.
He Xi brought out a few more dishes. The aroma of the food aroused the old man's appetite and his stomach began to growl.
The old man didn't care about anything else and started to eat voraciously.
After he had eaten and drunk his fill, he wiped his face with his greasy hands, burped and laughed, "My dear disciple, why are you so kind today? You didn't blame me, and you took the initiative to bring out so much delicious food and wine. Do you have something to ask of me?"
He Xi did not hide it. She used her spiritual sense to secretly investigate and made sure that no one was nearby before she created a soundproof barrier around herself.
Under the old man's surprised gaze, He Xi took out the storage ring from the space, and carefully moved Ouyang Haoxuan's "corpse" out of the storage ring.
"Huh!" The old man's face changed almost the moment he saw Ouyang Haoxuan's "corpse".
He flashed and appeared beside Ouyang Haoxuan, squatted down and said in disbelief: "Am I hallucinating? Why do I seem to feel the breath of that thing?"
As the old man spoke, he reached out and started groping Ouyang Haoxuan's body, which was almost burnt to charcoal.
When his hand touched Dantian, his expression suddenly became shocked and solemn, and he exclaimed, "How is it possible?!"
He Xi quickly stepped forward and asked in a serious tone, "Master, what happened? Can he be saved?"
The old man's expression kept changing unpredictably. After a long while, he looked at He Xi, his eyes were indescribably strange and deep. "My dear disciple, you asked him if he could be saved? Don't you know that he is already a dead body now?" (To be continued)