Luoying was trapped in the fields by Wan Muchun and could not go anywhere.

A month later, Xie Zhiqiu appeared in the fields again.

Wan Muchun still accompanied her to prevent Luoying from doing anything.

Xie Zhiqiu poured the prepared poison powder into the hot spring, and Luoying reluctantly entered the pool under Wan Muchun's fierce gaze.

She was not afraid of the poison soup prepared by Xie Qiu, but she felt humiliated.

In order to prevent Luoying from escaping, Wan Muchun set up a barrier for the hot spring to prevent Luoying from having any chance to cheat.

Luoying's hatred for Wan Muchun has surpassed that for Xie Qiu.

Insulting her again and again.

Unfortunately, the poison she was so proud of was useless and she could only endure the humiliation.

On the first day of soaking in the hot spring, Luoying did not feel any discomfort.

When Xie Zhiqiu and his man came the next day, Luoying floated leisurely in the hot spring, returning the humiliation Xie Qiu had inflicted on her that day.

"Xie Qiu, you're not hot enough."

Xie Zhiqiu did not refute, and responded: "Compared to you, my temper is indeed not good enough."

Luoying should have been happy to hear this, but she felt like she had punched cotton and couldn't get any relief.

Wan Muchun wanted to refute, but Xie Zhiqiu told her not to speak before entering the room.

He could only bear it and glared at Luoying fiercely.

After Xie Zhiqiu spread the poison powder, he left without staying.

After leaving the house, Wan Muchun grumbled in dissatisfaction: "Qiuqiu, don't be afraid of her."

Xie Zhiqiu shook his head, signaling her not to speak for now.

After leaving the field, Xie Zhiqiu explained: "I'm not afraid of her, I just want to paralyze her slowly."

Seeing that Wan Muchun was still angry, Xie Zhiqiu said again: "A lot of accumulation will lead to a fatal blow."

Wan Muchun's eyes lit up and he praised, "Qiuqiu, you are so thoughtful."

"Don't let her die so quickly. Torture her slowly and make her life worse than death. Hahahaha."

Xie Zhiqiu was not embarrassed when Wan Muchun pointed out his thoughts directly.

If you don't seek revenge, you are a fool.

If I hadn't been lucky enough to survive, I would have turned into a pile of bones long ago.

With Xie Zhiqiu's guarantee, Wan Muchun had to taunt Luoying every time he accompanied her to replenish poison every day.

At first, Luoying was a little frightened.

But as time went on, there was no discomfort, so he thought the two were just exaggerating.

A month passed, and Xie Zhiqiu came to Tangquan as usual.

Luoying sneered, "It's been a month, and the poisons you developed are of no use to me."

Xie Zhiqiu paused in spreading the poison powder, looked up at Luoying, and continued with his actions without responding.

After it was over, he said, "This is the first round, good luck to you."

Luo Ying snorted coldly and said disdainfully: "It's just a trifle."

Obviously, he didn't take Xie Zhiqiu's words to heart.

Xie Zhiqiu returned to the Forbidden Valley and took a look at the half-crippled black dragon.

Ever since the Black Dragon took the thunder tribulation for her, he was seriously injured and his cultivation level fell to the early stage of the fusion stage.

When he just woke up, he tried to repair his injuries on his own, but as soon as he activated his demonic power, his cultivation level dropped rapidly, and he was just one step away from falling back to the Spirit Transformation Stage.

If Xie Zhiqiu hadn't discovered it and asked Wan Muchun to stop it by force, the Black Dragon would not have been able to maintain his cultivation level in the fusion stage.

I have a lot of skills but I can't use them.

Thanks to the favors from the two, Black Dragon could only stay in the Forbidden Valley, allowing Xie Zhiqiu to use him for experiments from time to time and having to endure Wan Muchun's ridicule.

As soon as Xie Zhiqiu stepped into the forbidden valley, the black dragon's voice came over, "Hey, you're late today."

Soon the figure of the black dragon appeared in front of Xie Zhiqiu.

"I am busy."

"What's the matter?" Black Dragon asked, "Why didn't that Wood Spirit come?"

"She has something to do too." Xie Zhiqiu explained casually.

If she didn't need the black dragon's help to leave the cliff and the deep pool, she wouldn't care about his life or death.

"What could possibly happen to her? She's been wandering around all day long..."

The black dragon chirped behind Xie Zhiqiu.

Xie Zhiqiu felt a little annoyed, turned around and glanced at Hei Jiao, and said: "You are not interested in Mu Chun, are you? Why are you so concerned about her whereabouts..."

"How is that possible?" Black Dragon immediately retorted, "She's so tiny, who would like her?"

Xie Zhiqiu looked up and down at Hei Jiao suspiciously, obviously not trusting him very much.

Black Jiao said with a guilty conscience: "Don't look at me like that. I didn't say anything wrong. She is the only one who is qualified to talk to me..."

These days, Wan Muchun had nothing to do, so he stayed here all day, chattering non-stop, mostly warning him not to be ungrateful and not to have any bad intentions towards Xie Zhiqiu.

He used to feel annoyed, but one day, when no one came, Hei Jiao felt a little bored.

Xie Zhiqiu turned around and walked towards the outside of the valley. Hei Jiao thought she was going to collect herbs and did not stop her.

It was only when she left the valley that the black dragon reacted, "Hey, there's medicine in the valley."

Xie Zhiqiu didn't look back, only saying, "I'm not worthy of talking to you, let alone treating you. I'm leaving now."

Hei Jiao was stunned. He was just talking casually about other people, why did she take it seriously?

"Hey……"

Hei Jiao wanted to chase Xie Zhiqiu. After all, she was the only one who could help him now, and he couldn't let her run away like that.

Unfortunately, when he was about to leave the valley, he was bounced back by the barrier.

After Xie Zhiqiu left the valley, he returned to his cave and started refining the elixir again.

On the second day, Xie Zhiqiu went to see Luoying according to his usual route.

Stepping past the "Jinxiang" plaque, heart-wrenching female voices echoed among the fields.

He even cursed her in between: "Xie Qiu...ah...bitch...well...I'm going to...kill...you..."

Xie Zhiqiu pushed open the door, and the dim room became a little brighter.

Luoying's originally beautiful body was now covered in bloodstains from her scratches, and the hot spring had been dyed bright red.

As soon as she saw Xie Zhiqiu, Luoying rushed over, but hit the barrier and was bounced back into the hot spring.

I rushed out again and again, but I could never get to the hot spring.

"Can't you bear this?" Xie Zhiqiu said, leaning against the door frame.

Luoying said angrily: "Bitch, bitch, bitch...If you have the guts, let me go..."

Xie Zhiqiu replied calmly: "You treated me the same way before. I am just giving you a taste of your own medicine. It's only the first round. Why are you in such a hurry?"

"Everything changes. You should suffer as much as I have suffered. This is only fair, isn't it?"

Luoying kept floundering in the water, shouting, "Unfair, unfair, unfair..."

After a long while, he suddenly raised his head and stared at Xie Zhiqiu and said, "I let you rest in the middle. Since you said it's fair, you should let me rest as well."

"it is good."

Xie Zhiqiu’s response was so straightforward that Luoying was a little surprised.

"Really?" Luoying asked in disbelief.

Xie Zhiqiu said: "Of course, but you have to wait, after all, I can't break this barrier."

Looking at Xie Zhiqiu's departing figure, a faint hope arose again in Luoying's heart.

She secretly cursed Xie Qiu for her stupidity. As long as she was given some time to catch her breath, she would definitely be able to turn the situation around.

The only thing that worried her was whether Wan Muchun would remove the barrier.

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