In a side hall on the top of the mountain.
At this time, there were three people sitting around the table, and at the side, a figure was busy working.
At this time, Zhang Feixuan was waving a folding fan, shaking his head, and humming some opera from somewhere, like a lazy nobleman.
Gao Sishu sat there, looking down and fiddling with a tool that looked like a trap, with green gas floating out from time to time.
Lingling sat with her legs crossed, holding two little dolls in her hands, which were fighting with each other and making crackling sounds with her mouth.
Wang Qi was carrying a few things and placing them on the table.
One of them was a cup, and the liquid inside was as thick as human blood.
There was also a plate filled with raw bones and blood of some unknown substance.
There were also two wooden bowls, one of which was filled with a green, steaming liquid that looked like some corrosive poison.
The other bowl was pitch black and looked like a lake of some sort.
Although it was daytime, the side hall was closed and dark. With all the food, one would have thought it was some evil gathering, something extremely vicious.
"Have a meal!"
Wang Qizhen also sat on the chair, picked up the raw meat and bones, bit it with his teeth, chewed it up and swallowed it together with the meat and bones.
"It's been a long time since I've had something like this."
Zhang Feixuan chuckled, picked up the cup, took a sip, and after swallowing it, he looked at Wang Qizheng, "Third brother, this taste is not right?"
"Do you think you're drinking human blood? What's right or wrong about tomato juice?" Wang Qizhen rolled his eyes.
"I'm just telling you." Zhang Feixuan smiled awkwardly and took another sip.
Gao Sishu picked up the wooden bowl, took a sip, and said, "Vegetable water."
"Hmm, so sweet, I like it." Lingling licked the black lake corner of her mouth and said with a smile.
"That's sesame. I made it into a huhu, so of course it's sweet."
Wang Qizheng continued to bite the meat and said, "Eat it, and then go to farm."
These things are the supplies of the Soundless Sect. Song Yin confiscated an entire pagoda hall. It contained not only medicinal materials, but also seeds and food needed by mortals.
That's where they got this from.
As for the other supplies, they were entrusted by the senior brother to see if there was anything that could be given to the mortals living down the mountain.
"ah!!"
The screams still rang out.
Hearing the sound, Zhang Feixuan's hand trembled and some tomato juice spilled out.
Wang Qi bit his tongue so hard that it bled.
Gao Sishu simply loosened his grip and the wooden bowl fell onto the table.
Lingling threw the wooden bowl away and hugged her knees, shaking.
“Calm down, calm down!”
Zhang Feixuan forced a smile, but he looked like he was about to cry, "We have already passed this level. Not only do we have our own method, but we will not be refined by our senior brothers in the future. This should be worth celebrating. Yes, celebrate! So, which one is it now?"
"Fifteen days." Gao Sishu's voice trembled a little as he spoke: "Fifteen."
"It will be over in six days!" Wang Qizhen said gritting his teeth.
After entering the alchemy furnace, they now have a sequelae. When they hear screams, they will tremble subconsciously.
There is no other reason, it’s just that the temperature inside the furnace is too bitter!
It’s really bitter!
They indeed did not become pills, nor did they feel any pain in their souls. They were just in the pill furnace, enduring the scorching fire, and not being able to faint!
They could clearly feel their skin melting, their flesh gone, and their bones being melted away, but when they looked down, their bodies were still there. The pain had always accompanied their bodies, making them howl uncontrollably, as if only by shouting out could the pain be relieved a little.
One day and one night, twelve hours!
For them, every breath of these twelve hours seemed extremely long, and they even wanted to die.
And everyone has had this thought and put it into action.
But in that alchemy furnace, they couldn't commit suicide even if they wanted to, because there was a Hunyuan True Spirit inside. That thing didn't bind them like it did when they entered the alchemy furnace before, but as long as it existed, they couldn't die, no matter if they bit their tongues to commit suicide, used their magic power to self-destruct, or simply smashed their heads with their hands, they couldn't die.
They managed to get through it, and even now, whenever they hear the screams, they would think of the inhuman pain and could not help but tremble.
"Really? Won't Senior Brother think of other ways to torture us? I'm a little uneasy." Wang Qizhen's teeth were chattering.
"I think so, I think so. That's because I'm worried." Zhang Feixuan looked pale, but he still gave a reminder.
"You still have time to argue with me?!" Wang Qi glared at him.
"Yes, chewing, chewing on words! Have you never been to school?"
"Nonsense, I don't have the conditions. Do you think everyone is as decent as you?"
Wang Qizheng puffed out his chest and pointed at everyone present, "Who the hell has ever been to school?"
Not really.
Gao Sishu is an orphan on the battlefield. He has been rolling among the dead for a bite of food since he was a child and has never been to school.
No one knows how Lingling can live to this age. It's like she was born and raised naturally. Naturally, she has no chance.
Their only chance to learn was the few words Jin Guang taught them when he taught them the method of refining Qi, plus the little knowledge they had learned from traveling all over the country for so many years.
I can speak a few idioms, which are all learned from what I have seen and heard.
"You are illiterate, I don't want to bother with you."
Zhang Feixuan rolled his eyes, and then heard the shrill scream again. He trembled and said, "Go down the mountain!"
puff!
The figure sitting in the side hall turned directly into a pool of blood, which then dissipated in the air and disappeared.
Wang Qizheng sighed at the empty spot, "After being trained by my senior brother, this guy has become more and more arrogant! He has to cast a spell to get down the mountain. The shapeshifting technique is amazing!"
"Um."
Gao Sishu nodded, and he unexpectedly merged with the chair and disappeared.
"Hahaha, hahaha! They're all so fast, let's compare!"
Lingling clapped her hands, and a wave of resentment swirled around her body, taking her with her and disappearing.
After being refined by the eldest senior brother, my strength has really improved. Just as the senior brother said before, their method has been completed.
Before Zhang Feixuan broke through to the sixth level, he didn't have this kind of means. It has only been half a month, and normally he would not have used this kind of means. But after entering the alchemy furnace, he had it.
He could control his bloody energy at will, and could even turn himself into blood, flying everywhere with the power of teleportation.
Gao Sishu's incarnation technique is capable of transforming into anything, including plants, mountains and rocks. Once he merges into anything, he disappears.
Not to mention Lingling, who was already a magical being. Wang Qi was not surprised that she had this escape technique.
But he felt aggrieved.
Why didn't he have it!
Although he was also trained by his senior brother, he did not have any good escape techniques and could only rely on his own legs.
We are both core disciples, so why is he treated differently
He also has a heart for the art of escape!
"Damn it!"
Wang Qi smashed the plate in anger, covered his ears, ignored the shrill screams, rushed out of the side hall, and ran straight down the mountain.