different devil life

"Yawn, what is Master asking us to do in the middle of the night?" Hao Qi yawned and said.

Tang Qi also frowned: "I am cultivating to the most critical place."

Wang Zhong smiled: "Go in and have a look."

"Let's go."

The three walked in.

Ziru has been waiting for a long time.

Prepared some tea and put it on the table.

As for Qi Wentian, sitting in the first seat, he smiled slightly when he saw the three disciples entering the room: "Sit down, I have something to tell you."

"Master."

The three of them spoke and sat down one after another.

Hao Qi showed a worried look on his face. He was very filial and guessed that Qi Wentian might be injured, but he purposely forced it to stabilize the disciples.

Tang Qi is expressionless. Although he respects Qi Wentian, he cares more about his own strength. He has reached the state of having no desires and no desires. In order to become stronger, he is always thinking about cultivation.

Wang Zhong also showed worry on his face: "Master, are you physically injured..."

"Hey!"

Qi Wentian didn't hide anything, nodded slightly and said: "You can all see that that day, although I defeated Xiongba and let him leave with a serious injury, I also injured my foundation and was seriously injured. I just considered the overall situation, so I didn't announce it to the public... "

"Master, what should we do?" Hao Qi stood up anxiously: "It's really impossible, let's find some natural and earthly treasures for you?"

"It's useless." Qi Wentian shook his head bitterly: "My injury basically has no cure, but you can."

"I asked you to come here to talk about the things inside the mountain gate, and the important tasks in the future will be entrusted to you."

As Qi Wentian said, he picked up the teacups and set them up for Wang Zhong, Tang Qi, and Hao Qi one by one.

"Have a drink, let me tell you about the future." Qi Wentian said.

Tang Qi drank it down without hesitation.

Hao Qi sighed and drank tea: "Master, no matter what, I, Hao Qi, will definitely go through fire and water, and I will not hesitate!"

"Okay!" Qi Wentian nodded vigorously, "I am very pleased to have disciples like you say this."

Wang Zhong smiled, and said to Qi Wentian: "Master, don't say that, come, I will serve you tea instead of wine."

"Master." Ziru pushed the tea to Qi Wentian.

But this cup of tea has already been prepared.

Of course he would not drink the same pot of tea with his disciples, after all, the tea for his disciples is poisonous!

Chapter 206 The medicine is useless

Qi Wentian looked calm. He had already discussed with 'Zhang Han' that the tea for his disciples would contain Qi-dispersing pills.

This kind of poison will not harm life and foundation, but it can make people's energy and breath dissipate in a short time.

As for the tea that 'Zhang Han' is pouring for him now, there is naturally no problem here.

They were negotiated.

So he picked up the tea with confidence, nodded slightly to Wang Zhong, and the two drank the tea in one gulp.

"Master, what do you want to say?" Tang Qi said, he couldn't wait any longer, he was just at a crucial stage of cultivation, and wanted to be promoted very much.

"Okay, let me tell you, my teacher is seriously injured and needs your help." Qi Wentian said with a smile.

Hao Qi immediately stated: "I will do whatever I want."

"Well, that's good." Qi Wentian said.

Just as Hao Qi was about to speak, Tang Qi frowned: "Hey, I just wanted to be promoted, why is it gone? Is my body still weak?"

Because he was going to be promoted, he was extremely sensitive to this feeling.

It’s okay not to mention that, Hao Qi’s face was also condensed, “Me too, why is my heart suddenly empty…”

Qi Wentian was still sipping his tea, and so was Wang Zhong.

Wang Zhong took a sip of tea and felt slightly relaxed. Tang Qi and Hao Qi naturally drank the poisonous tea.

As for him, in fact, the tea with Qi Wentian was replaced by Ziru.

However, the amount of tea in Qi Wentian's teacup was less.

For one thing, too much poison can easily be discovered by Qi Wentian.

Secondly, he needs Qi Wentian to tell the truth earlier, only in this way, Tang Qi and Hao Qi will really believe it.

Therefore, the effect of the medicine in Qi Wentian's body will be slower.

"It's not right, it's not right..." Tang Qi stood up: "Master, there is something wrong with my cultivation. I just felt the sense of promotion, but it suddenly disappeared."

"I... I'm not wrong, it seems like I've been hit by the Qi-dispersing pill?" As a senior disciple, Hao Qi naturally knew about the Qi-dispersing pill.

Suddenly, his eyes narrowed, and he looked at the table in horror: "Tea...is the tea poisonous?"

He looked at Qi Wentian and Ziru in amazement, not understanding why this happened?

But he still believed in Qi Wentian, and said anxiously: "Master, are you okay?"

"It's fine to be a teacher, have you forgotten that you're not afraid of Qi-dispersing pills as a teacher?" Qi Wentian said lightly.

Wang Zhong's heart skipped a beat, what's the situation, Qi Wentian isn't afraid of Qi Dispelling Pill?

Ziru's expression also froze. She has been here for many years, but she has never heard Qi Wentian himself say that Qi Dispersion Pill is useless to him.

"Oh, by the way, I remembered that Master has practiced the art of resisting poison, and any poison has no effect on you." Hao Qi breathed a sigh of relief: "But what am I waiting for, Master..."

"Zhao Xiaodong, how are you?" Tang Qi looked at Wang Zhong.

"I'm also very uncomfortable." Wang Zhong didn't want to pretend at first, but seeing that Qi Wentian was actually immune to Qi Dispersion Pill, he could only pretend to make the other party lose their guard.

I made some mistakes this time, this guy is actually immune to poison.

Qi Wentian stood up, put his hands behind his back and said, "You three are my favorite disciples of Qi Wentian, don't worry, after you die, I will build the best clothes for you."

"Master, what do you mean?" Tang Qi said coldly.

"It's nothing interesting. As I said just now, I am seriously injured and need to be healed. Since you are willing to pay for me, then use your spiritual roots to heal Master."

"Master, you..." Hao Qi's expression changed drastically. They were all monks, so they naturally knew what Qi Wentian meant.

"Master, I respect you very much, but... how could you do this?" Tang Qi looked displeased, while looking around, he couldn't help but feel his heart sink.

He, Zhao Xiaodong, Hao Qi, have already been recruited, they have no energy in their bodies, how can they fight Qi Wentian?

Qi Wentian said lightly: "There is no way to be a teacher, okay, Tang Qi, then let's start with you first."

After saying that, he stretched out his hand, ready to pat Tang Qitian Linggai.

With this shot, the spiritual root in Tang Qi's brain will be shot out, thus absorbing the power.

"I won't let you succeed easily!"

Under the fear of death, Tang Qi endured the pain of dissipating energy in his body, and suddenly mobilized his energy to resist Qi Wentian's attack.

"Don't fight, stop fighting, you are all from the same school, master, master..." Hao Qi is a peacemaker, and he is also a bit foolish and loyal. Up to this moment, he is still struggling whether to fight or not.

"boom!"

Even though Tang Qi fought desperately, Qi Wentian suppressed him with just one move, pressed him to the ground, and vomited blood.

"Why bother, as a teacher... I don't want to hurt you!"

Looking at Tang Qi who was vomiting blood on the ground, Qi Wentian looked worried, but still stretched out his hand: "Don't worry, I will notify your family after death, and protect your family for a hundred years!"

Wang Zhong was behind Qi Wentian, his face flickering.

Naturally, he was fine, and now Qi Wentian was about to attack Tang Qi, if he succeeded, Qi Wentian's cultivation would definitely increase a lot.

Thinking of this, he looked at Ziru.

Ziru nodded slightly, the meaning was self-evident, let's do it together!

"Whoosh!"

Wang Zhong suddenly jumped up, and the pitch-black Wuji sword appeared in his hand.

cut!

A shot is a lore.

"Ok?"

Qi Wentian really didn't doubt that Zhao Xiaodong would make a move, it was incredible.

When he didn't notice for a while, he was cut in the back.

"Hey!"

"Zhao Xiaodong, you're fine!"

Just as Qi Wentian finished speaking, Ziru punched him.

But this punch was too weak for Qi Wentian, he avoided it deftly and retreated to the door.

Enduring the severe pain, Qi Wentian's face was gloomy: "Xiaohan, you actually did something to me, no, you are not Xiaohan, you are...Ziru..."

Qi Wentian suddenly realized: "It seems that a little change has taken place during the time I left."

"Qi Wentian, you and Zhang Han robbed me of my home, this feud is irreconcilable." Ziru shouted.

Qi Wentian didn't pay attention to Ziru at all, but looked at the black sword in Wang Zhong's hand.

"Wuji Sword, you actually got the Wuji Sword. You broke into the tenth level that day. It wasn't a failure, but a success. You also got Wuji. You got the master's inheritance?"

Qi Wentian said in shock.

Wang Zhong didn't answer, he could feel that Qi Wentian's strength had indeed plummeted, not only was he seriously injured, but he was also suppressed by the might of his Wuji sword.

He himself did not expect that the Wuji Sword would have such an effect.

But think about it, the Promise Sword has been in Ghost Sword Mountain for many years, if Qi Wentian can subdue it, he might have already brought it himself.

And since he hasn't taken it yet, he probably won't be able to deal with the Wuji Sword.

"Although you have obtained the Wuji Sword, you haven't fully controlled it yet. Today, I took your house, which means that I can also obtain this sword. The road to immortality is just around the corner!"

Qi Wentian and Wang Zhong attacked almost at the same time.

In order for Qi Wentian to become an immortal and Wang Zhong for his life, no one would let anyone else go.

"boom!"

The two weapons collided, and Qi Wentian's saber was cut off in an instant.

"Heaven and Earth are boundless, Qiankun borrows the law!"

At this moment, Wang Zhong used the sword technique on the sword body.

Promise swordsmanship!

For a moment, behind Wang Zhong, a gossip disk flashed.

Visions of heaven and earth, infinite swordsmanship.

This move has never been seen before, and Wang Zhong practiced it secretly by himself in the middle of the night.

This is his first real fight.

Seeing the Eight Diagrams Yuanpan, Qi Wentian's complexion changed greatly: "You really got the inheritance from Master."

He seemed to have seen the way to become an immortal, and shouted: "Bring the inheritance, bring the inheritance..."

Chapter 207

In an instant, Qi Wentian bit his lip, and blood spread.