Contracting divine beasts, refining divine pills, and the gods worshipping the Ninth Young Master

"Bang," Wuwei flicked Luo Jiusheng's forehead, "You traitor, you didn't tell me that you had such a contracted beast. It would have been fine if you didn't tell me, but you went to get it yourself and got yourself covered in injuries. You made me, your master, worried and frightened at such an old age. Traitor!"

"Master, Jiuyou's appearance might cause even greater disturbances." Luo Jiusheng explained.

"Bang!" Luo Jiusheng was hit by another "date pellet".

"With your master's intelligence, how could I not guess it? Do I need you to tell me?" Wu Wei shouted exaggeratedly. "You have such a powerful contracted beast, but you didn't tell me first. Can't I help you cover it up? Why do you become my disciple? Are you here for show?"

Listening to Wu Wei's words that seemed to blame but were actually concerned, Luo Jiusheng felt a warm current in his heart.

It feels so good to have a master.

However, hearing her master continue to bombard her with words, Luo Jiusheng had no choice but to use the methods she used to deal with her elders in her previous life.

"Master, it hurts." Luo Jiusheng's usually cold voice was soft at this moment.

Wuwei looked at Luo Jiusheng's pale face and his blood-stained robe and couldn't bear to teach him a lesson any more.

He took out a white pill and handed it to Luo Jiusheng, "Eat it."

It was a sixth-grade recovery pill. After taking it, Luo Jiusheng’s severe pain was relieved a lot, and the bleeding stopped. The wound healed quickly.

This medicine is twice as effective as the sixth-grade recovery pill she refined in her previous life.

Although his face was still pale due to excessive blood loss, his spirit was no longer as weak as before.

Wuwei heaved a sigh of relief, but couldn't help but remind him: "Nine Nether's existence must not be exposed until you are strong enough. Even if it is someone close to you, you must be careful."

"I understand, Master." Luo Jiusheng responded.

"Now that you have it, let's go back. There is no time to lose, you should repair your spiritual roots tonight." Wuwei said seriously.

"Yeah." Looking at the Xuantian stone lion that was curled up in place without moving and still had a flattering smile, Luo Jiusheng couldn't help but twitching his lips.

It looks like it won't tell anything about what happened today.

On the way back, perhaps out of pity for Luo Jiusheng who had just been injured, Wuwei did not hold Luo Jiusheng's collar when flying.

Instead, he took out a flying sword. Under Luo Jiusheng's questioning gaze, Wuwei explained awkwardly: "We were in a hurry before, so it would be faster for me to take you with me."

The flying sword was very fast, and it returned to the courtyard where Luo Jiusheng and the other two lived in just one hour.

Because Wuwei had set up a barrier, he did not attract any attention along the way.

The two of them suddenly appeared in the yard, which scared Xingyu and Xingqiao.

After seeing clearly that it was Luo Jiusheng, Xingyu Xingqiao hadn't even breathed a sigh of relief yet, before they saw Luo Jiusheng covered in blood, with the sloppy old man from Fengyun City Market next to him.

Xingyu and Xingqiao immediately looked at Wuwei defensively, and Xingyu asked, "Master?"

"This is my master." Luo Jiusheng introduced.

Xingyu Xingqiao was very surprised, but quickly reacted and immediately saluted Wuwei, "Hello, senior."

Wuwei waved his hand, and lifted up Xingyu and Xingqiao with his spiritual power, "No need to be so polite."

"Young Master, how are you injured?" After standing up, Xing Qiao immediately looked at Luo Jiusheng worriedly.

"Master gave me some healing medicine, and I'm all healed now. It just looks serious."

Hearing this, Xingyu Xingqiao finally breathed a sigh of relief, but she still couldn't help feeling distressed.

"Senior, Master, please rest in the room for a while. We will go and prepare some hot water."

Afterwards, the two of them were busy and things went on in an orderly manner.

Wuwei nodded secretly in his heart, they were two reliable little girls.

It was an hour later when Luo Jiusheng finished bathing.

Wuwei rearranged the formation of the courtyard and began to repair Luo Jiusheng's spiritual roots.

After receiving the spirit crystal from Wuwei, Luo Jiusheng gave it to Lian'er to give birth to the Hunyuan Green Lotus.

Now, the Hunyuan Green Lotus has fully matured.

The icy blue petals were crystal clear, as if they were carved from pure blue crystal, emitting a sacred light and faintly conveying a sense of chaos.

"I never thought that I would be able to see the Hunyuan Green Lotus with my own eyes in my lifetime." Wuwei sighed.

While Luo Jiusheng was washing up, Wuwei had already prepared the Xuantian Treasure Root, and Luo Jiusheng could take it directly now.

Even though he had been training his body before, Luo Jiusheng believed that his tolerance for pain was comparable to that of a Spirit Emperor master.

However, once the Xuantian Treasure Root entered the body, the medicinal effect flowed along the tendons and veins, from the throat to the limbs and bones.

Luo Jiusheng felt as if all his bones from head to toe were crushed. It hurt, and the only thing left in his mind was pain.

The Xuantian Treasure Root tempers the tendons and bones. The original tendons are destroyed and grow again, and the bones are broken and grow again.

Luo Jiusheng didn't scream out, not because he could still bear it, but because the pain was too severe and he didn't have the strength to scream.

He could no longer maintain the cross-legged sitting position and collapsed on the couch, relying solely on his willpower to endure this "torture" which was a thousand times more painful than lingchi.

After an unknown amount of time, all the tendons, bones and blood vessels in his body were finally shattered. Luo Jiusheng was like a cartilaginous animal at this moment, and Wuwei felt that he would probably break if he was pinched.

No matter how heartbroken he was, he couldn't intervene and could only rely on his obedient disciple to get through it on his own.

Fortunately, the muscles and bones began to regenerate.

Luo Jiusheng's whole body was glowing with a pale yellow light, but his expression became even more painful.

Because regeneration of muscles and bones is not only painful, but also accompanied by itching.

Under the torture of pain and itchiness, Luo Jiusheng became conscious.

She seemed to have forgotten everything. She didn't know who she was or what she was doing. All she felt was the pain of being eaten by thousands of ants.

But fortunately, she still remembered to persevere, and something in her heart kept reminding herself not to give up.

This torture lasted for about six hours. When the day dawned, all the muscles and bones in his body finally regenerated.

Luo Jiusheng also recovered from the pain.

It seemed as if the pain from the nightmare had faded away, replaced by an indescribable sense of relief and endless power.

Luo Jiusheng looked inward with his spiritual sense and found that his meridians had expanded more than twice as much as before and were more resilient.

The bones also glowed with a faint fluorescence, strong and mysterious.

Wuwei finally breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Luo Jiusheng sitting up.

After she had adjusted her breathing and opened her eyes, Wuwei hurried forward and grabbed Luo Jiusheng's wrist to feel it carefully.

"Yes, the meridians have expanded more than twice, and the bones are very good, comparable to immortal bones. But I am still a little weak after the torture I just went through.

Take the Nine Yuan Soul Nourishing Pill, meditate and regulate your breathing for one stick of incense, and then start using the Hun Yuan Qing Lian. "

Luo Jiusheng obediently took the Jiuyuan Soul Nourishing Pill, and the pill melted in his mouth.

Luo Jiusheng just felt as if he was taking an extremely relaxing sunbath, with the sun shining on him and his whole body feeling warm.

In stark contrast to the pain she had just felt, she now felt more refreshed than ever before, as if her soul had been purified.

She gained more confidence in the subsequent regeneration of her spiritual roots.