Chapter 75 The backlash of the ruthless way is coming

Second Senior Brother was surprised: "Four or five days? How come it's already been four or five days? That's not right. Didn't Junior Brother just transfer his soul yesterday?"

Fu Tingyun had no time to explain to him: [Is there any way to resolve this? Please tell me, Senior Brother.]

[Don't worry, don't worry. It's only been four or five days. The poison is still shallow and can be removed. One method is to wash in the Spirit Washing Pool for 49 days. This will completely remove the poison from your meridians.]

Fu Tingyun frowned as he listened. What exactly was the Spirit Cleansing Pool? Even a Nascent Soul cultivator would shed several layers of skin after forty-nine days of bathing, let alone Su Xiaoyuan, a Qi Condensation cultivator who was struggling to even establish a foundation.

“Is there any other way?” he asked.

[Another method is to drain a bowl of blood daily and then take the Blood-Growing Pill for 49 days. This can also cleanse the meridians, but it's not as reliable as the first method, as some toxins may remain.]

This method doesn't work either.

She is so afraid of pain and has a weak body, how can she endure this kind of torture? Even if she can endure it, it would be better to skin him alive than to watch her endure the pain every day.

Is there a third method?

Second Brother seemed a little embarrassed: [This...]

[Brother, please feel free to speak.]

Second Brother took a deep breath. "The method of detoxification is nothing more than cleansing the meridians to expel the remaining toxins. Bleeding is one method. If it can't be expelled through the blood, then another method must be found..."

Fu Tingyun listened to him stammering and hesitating: "Will this method harm your body?"

Second Senior Brother: [It's not that harmful... I'll be frank. Is your Yuan Yang still there, Junior Brother?]

Fu Tingyun frowned: [Yes].

This method involves injecting the most powerful Yang energy into the poisoned person's meridians, circulating it through a small circulation, forcing the poison into the lower Dantian, where it merges with the Yin Essence and is then naturally expelled through the Yin... While the infusion of Yang energy is beneficial and harmless, it is somewhat painful... and without assistance, it would be difficult for the poison to be expelled smoothly on its own...

[How much dosage do you need?]

[One dou is divided into seven days, and this number lasts for forty-nine days.]

Even Fu Tingyun was a little frightened. It was not difficult to inject Yang energy. He had done something similar when he helped her regulate her menstruation. However, she could hardly bear it after just a little injection at that time. One Dou Fen Qi Li was likely to burst her Dantian. He could only inject Yang energy while helping her relieve the pain.

But Su Xiaoyuan is not a wooden person. She will not lie still and let him do whatever he wants. Using practice as an excuse probably won't work. He has to find a way to coax her into submission.

If that doesn't work, I can only use magic to make her fall asleep or into a trance...

He has many such methods, and when she wakes up she will just treat it as a dream.

His heart was shocked and his blood rushed.

This was a very bad idea. Even though it was to help her detoxify, he didn't want to use this method unless it was absolutely necessary.

He has a new understanding of his own willpower and is afraid that once he uses it, he will never be able to quit.

[Junior Brother?]

The voice of the second senior brother brought him back to his senses.

"I'll think about it." Fu Tingyun thanked him and ended the call.

He picked up a piece of sweet and soft pollen cake from the porcelain plate on the table and put it into his mouth, letting the sand-like sugar grains melt between his lips and tongue.

I ate piece after piece of flower cake. The afterglow of summer shone in, casting a diamond-shaped spot of light in the house. It was time to go to the ferry to pick up Su Xiaoyuan from school.

He still hasn't come up with a charter.

Detoxification was secondary; his mind was preoccupied with questions.

Where did the elixir come from? Judging from her sneaky behavior this morning, it was obvious that the elixir came from an illegal source.

The person who gave her the elixir and the one who ordered her to take his essence are the same person?

Very likely.

This medicine is related to the Demon Court. Is the person behind it a demon?

No, if it really is a demon, it would be easier to deal with.

I'm afraid it is something beyond the Three Realms, or even above the way of heaven.

He looked at the sky with a serious face. The clouds were magnificent, as if they were filled with rose petals of various colors.

There seems to be some space on both sides of the swing, so I can plant two more rose bushes for her...

She may know that the pill is poisonous, but that may not be the case.

If she knew, would she still obey?

Fu Tingyun's heart sank. He took out the jade token of communication from his Qiankun bag, but when he was about to draw the talisman, his hand paused.

Does he really want to know the answer?

His fingertips paused for a moment, but he still quickly finished drawing the talisman.

"Junior Brother."

"Where is Third Senior Sister?"

"I just returned to the sect... I'm talking about the Yunyu Sect. Did the soul transfer go smoothly, little junior brother? What do you want to talk to me about?"

"It went smoothly," Fu Tingyun said, "I'd like to ask Third Senior Sister for a favor."

…

Su Xiaoyuan came back a little late today. Her last class was at Huanhua Island. After everyone else left, she went to ask Elder Qin about Xiahou Che's recent situation.

Senior Brother Xiahou didn't answer her message that day. Su Xiaoyuan thought he was busy, so she waited for him to see the record and send it back, but there was no reply for several days. She vaguely guessed that it was probably because of his experience on the flower boat that day, and he didn't want to face her as an eyewitness.

But after all, she had received his care, so she was still a little worried.

Elder Qin was very surprised: "A Che left the sect the day before yesterday, didn't he tell you?"

Su Xiaoyuan shook her head: "Is Senior Brother Xiahou going on a mission?"

Elder Qin sighed, "He proposed to leave the sect, but I didn't agree immediately. I gave him three months to consider it. Therefore, most of the disciples in the sect don't know about this yet. You shouldn't mention it to others for now."

Su Xiaoyuan thought about what happened that day and couldn't help but feel sad for Xia Houche: "Brother, is he... okay?"

At that time, she saw him being bullied by the evil cultivators and wanted only to help him. Looking back, perhaps she only made him more embarrassed.

Elder Qin patted her shoulder gently: "Don't be sad, Xiaoyuan. Everyone has his own way to go. A Che has always known what he wants."

She changed the subject and raised an eyebrow. "How are you preparing for the entrance exam? Have you been practicing seriously lately?"

Su Xiaoyuan blushed immediately when she thought of last night's "practice": "I did it..."

Elder Qin thought for a moment and said, "According to the progress, it should be time to untie the belt and open the clothes, right?"

Su Xiaoyuan's progress had always been arranged by her sparring partner, random and jumpy. She could only vaguely answer: "Almost..."

"We need to keep practicing the first few items to ensure that we get a B grade or above every time, so that we can be confident during the exam."

"Okay, okay." Su Xiaoyuan agreed quickly, but sweat began to appear on her forehead.

Apart from the "ear-to-ear rubbing" part, she did not score high in other parts, especially the lip-to-lip and tongue-to-lip intercourse. She could not get above B grade no matter what, and the following parts seemed difficult as well.

"If you encounter any difficulties with any of these tasks, you can take some time to bring your puppet over and I'll help you figure out where the problem lies."

Su Xiaoyuan didn't even dare to think: "I will practice hard, Elder Qin!"

"That's good. When will Ruan Mianmian come back?" Elder Qin rubbed his forehead. "She's even more worrying than you."

"She'll be back tomorrow. I'll ask her to practice more."

Elder Qin gave her a few more words of advice before letting her go.

When Su Xiaoyuan returned home, she saw an illegal building in the yard and was surprised: "Is this... a doghouse?"

The doghouse is next to the swing set and occupies half of the yard. It is so luxurious that it can be called a dog villa.

"Did you do this?" Su Xiaoyuan looked at the puppet in disbelief.

The puppet looked at the grinning snow wolf and nodded magnanimously: "The Black Tortoise Snow Wolf is cold-resistant and afraid of heat. Summer is coming. Adding icebergs to this nest and throwing in spirit stones will help reduce the heat."

Su Xiaoyuan felt ashamed of her petty mind. In fact, when she went to class today, she was worried that the puppet would bully the snow wolf.

The puppet seemed to be able to guess her thoughts: "The Snow Wolf is Xiao Yuan's pet, it's my duty to take good care of it."

Su Xiaoyuan felt even more ashamed: "Thank you..."

"You're welcome." The puppet opened the door and looked at her with his dark eyes, full of clear instructions.

Su Xiaoyuan: “…I understand.”

She placed her hands on his shoulders, stood on tiptoe, and kissed his soft lips with a soft "boo." "Reward."

The puppet man didn't know whether he was stunned by this shoddy reward, but he stood there in a daze, touching his lips with his fingertips, watching the girl walk around the room, busy changing clothes and washing her face and hands.

Su Xiaoyuan spotted the half-covered basin of pastries on the table, "Hey, did you buy this? Didn't you think it was too sweet the last time you tried it?"

"Now I feel it's just right," the puppet's Adam's apple moved, "Maybe I've been eating too much sweet food lately."

Su Xiaoyuan didn't think much about it. She wiped her hands, picked up a piece and took a bite: "It's really too sweet..."

"Give me the rest." The puppet leaned over from behind her.

Su Xiaoyuan reached over her shoulder and brought the cake to his mouth.

The puppet really fell in love with the pastry. He swallowed it in one bite as if it was not enough. He even licked the sugar crumbs on her fingertips and took a wet handkerchief to help her wipe her fingertips clean.

A tingling sensation spread from her fingertips to her heart. Su Xiaoyuan curled her fingertips and took the handkerchief: "I'll do it myself."

Fu Tingyun went outside to get the dishes.

At this moment, Su Xiaoyuan received a message from Xiao Wuxin, asking her if she was at home and saying that he wanted to visit.

She thought Sister Xiao was here to pick up the boat she had lent her, so she agreed immediately. She got up, changed into some decent clothes, and took her puppet to clean up the boat again.

As soon as I got off the boat, Xiao Wuxin arrived.

After a few pleasantries, Su Xiaoyuan was about to return the boat to her, but Xiao Wuxin waved his hand and said, "I have to go to another continent today. I won't be using this wing boat for the time being, and it's troublesome to maintain. I'll have to trouble Sister Xiaoyuan to keep it for me."

She lifted the box in her hand and said, "I came here today to give you some local specialties from Fenglin Island, and I came to see you by the way."

Su Xiaoyuan hurriedly thanked her and invited her into the house to sit down.

Xiao Wuxin glanced at the silent puppet standing beside him and said quickly, "I won't be sitting here today. I still have to go deliver some local specialties to other friends..."

She suddenly stared at Su Xiaoyuan's face with a confused expression: "Huh..."

"What's wrong, Sister Xiao?" Su Xiaoyuan touched her face. Was it because her face was not wiped clean?

Xiao Wuxin said, "Looking at Sister Xiaoyuan's complexion, she seems a little... Has Sister Xiaoyuan taken any elixirs or practiced any martial arts recently?"

Su Xiaoyuan's heart skipped a beat. She had only taken the foundation-building pill given by the system. Could it be that she had been found out?

She couldn't tell anyone about the foundation-building pill, so she could only be vague: "I took some blood-replenishing and qi-tonifying pills a while ago, so my complexion looks rosy?"

Xiao Wuxin said enthusiastically, "Sister Xiaoyuan, give me your hand. I'll take your pulse. Although I'm not an expert in medicine, I do know a little bit."

Before Su Xiaoyuan could think of how to refuse her kindness, the other party had already grabbed her hand and seriously placed two fingers on her veins.

After a moment, she withdrew her hand and said seriously, "Sister Xiaoyuan, where did you get that pill from? Can you let me see it?"

Su Xiaoyuan's heart trembled: "I bought it at the market and I've already eaten it..."

"That's good. Pills are just an inlet. Sister Xiaoyuan should be more cautious in the future."

"Is there something wrong with the medicine?"

Xiao Wuxin followed his junior brother's instructions and explained the properties of the medicine in detail. He then asked, "How many times has Sister Xiaoyuan taken this medicine?"

Su Xiaoyuan: "I only took it three or four times..."

Xiao Wuxin: "Then it would be good to expel the poison in time. Let the puppet help you inject yang..."

She explained the "detoxification" method to her in detail, gave her some instructions, and then said goodbye and left.

Su Xiaoyuan returned to the house, took a few bites of the food that was kept warm by spiritual power, and then put down her chopsticks.

"Why do you only eat this?" asked the puppet.

"I don't have much of an appetite," Su Xiaoyuan made an excuse, "I ate half a cake and got sick of it."

Even if she didn't have any illusions about that cheap system, it was still the only one that knew her origins. Now she found out that it not only treated her as a mere tool but also lied to her. Naturally, she wouldn't be in a good mood.

She wanted to strengthen her physique, so it fed her this medicine. All of this was to seduce the Immortal Master Ling Yue.

Why did she want to seduce Ling Yuexianzun? She thought about this question carefully for the first time.

Was it to harm him? But according to the original plot, he would have died early anyway. If it was really just to maintain the main storyline as the system said, then they should have done nothing.

I can't figure it out.

Su Xiaoyuan sighed, and while Fu Tingyun went to the yard to wash the pots and dishes, she quietly opened the suitcase and took out the bottle of medicine.

For a moment, she had the urge to throw it away, but reason quickly stopped her.

She didn't know whether the system was trustworthy, but the system was still her only hope of returning home. What else could she believe in besides it?

And if you think about it carefully, although the system did not explain the side effects of the drug, shortening her lifespan to one year actually has no effect on her, and turning into a living x-drug will only make it easier to collect and replenish her.

She convinced herself and stuffed the medicine back into the suitcase.

At this moment, the puppet pushed the door open and came in: "What is Xiao Yuan hiding?"

"Nothing..." Su Xiaoyuan said quickly.

But the puppet took a step with his long legs and appeared in front of her in an instant. He picked up the suitcase and dumped it on the ground, and a porcelain bottle rolled to the ground.

Su Xiaoyuan hurried to pick it up, but the puppet grabbed it first, uncorked it and sniffed it: "Is this the poison pill that will only give you one year to live?"

"No, of course not..." She was so anxious that tears oozed from the corners of her eyes, "Give it back to me, Fu Tingyun!"

Fu Tingyun looked into her eyes: "Really? Swear."

"I said no!" Su Xiaoyuan was also anxious, and blurted out in a fit of rage, "You are just my puppet, why do you care about me?"

As soon as she said that, she immediately regretted it: "I'm sorry, Fu Tingyun..."

"Master, there is no need to apologize. I am just a puppet." The puppet had a blank expression on his face.

He extended his hand and returned the bottle of pills to her: "Whatever the master says is true."

Su Xiaoyuan took the pill and held it in her hand as if she was grabbing a life-saving straw.

The puppet looked down at her, and Su Xiaoyuan met his eyes. Those eyes were like two deep caves in the dim room, as if they could devour souls, or as if they were hiding injured and dying animals. It was heartbreaking to see.

Fu Tingyun stared at the girl in the darkness with almost vicious hatred.

She knew that the medicine would make her die, but she didn't care. She didn't care that she could only live for another year, didn't care about dedicating herself to a stranger, and didn't care about dying in his bed. As long as she could achieve a certain goal, she could abandon her cat, snake, dog, her best friend, her fellow disciples and teachers, and her favorite sect.

What's more, he is a puppet.

There is also the real him, and a stranger who is worse than a puppet.

The backlash of the ruthless way is finally here.

He betrayed the path he had chosen and had known this day would come. But as long as she was by his side, the backlash was nothing to fear and he could suppress it to a bearable level.

But she was going to leave, leaving him and the world behind.

Then the backlash was like a tsunami, crushing everything in its path, and transformed into countless sword energies that sliced ​​his soul to pieces.

"Fu Tingyun? What's wrong with you?" The girl was at a loss and asked him softly and cautiously.

Fu Tingyun walked up to her, picked her up and put her on the bed.

"Fu Tingyun, what are you going to do?" She tried her best to hide her panic and fear, but she couldn't stop trembling slightly.

"Detoxify." He untied her belt, opened her clothes, and pulled her panties down to her ankles. He placed his palm on her lower dantian and poured all the yang energy he needed for the day into her at once.

The girl screamed in surprise and instantly curled up, holding her stomach: "It's so hot, Fu Tingyun, it's so hot..."

"This is how to detoxify," he said calmly, with a hint of malice in his voice. "If the master continues to take the poison, he will have to suffer this torture every day."

No mercy, no matter whether she could bear it or not.

After all, she doesn't even know how to pity herself, right?

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The author has something to say: Don’t worry, I won’t be sad.

At most, I'll torture the male protagonist a little