Chapter 306
Since his parents were not around, Shen Wuyong was too lazy to even act and just unscrupulously tortured Shen Jiao's ears with his broken pipa.
He played until he was hungry.
"Sister, please eat something too. I'm seriously injured and I need your care."
To put it bluntly, he was seriously injured, and it was too slow for one person to regulate his breathing, so he adjusted his breathing by himself and then grabbed some of Shen Jiao's spiritual power. This way, he could achieve twice the result with half the effort, and he felt better.
As for whether Shen Jiao felt comfortable or not, Shen Wuyong didn't care.
And parents...most of them acquiesce.
It's impossible for them not to know what kind of martial arts Shen Wuyong is practicing, but they still let Shen Jiao accompany him. Isn't the meaning obvious? They are using her to do a favor.
"Sister, don't be so serious. If you practice this technique your brother taught you well, it will be better than practicing for many years."
He took Shen Jiao, who had no appetite, to a pool full of poisonous water.
I don’t know what’s inside. It’s so poisonous that it’s producing green mist, but it’s still steaming.
Shen Jiao looked at several guards who were dressed warmly, with their mouths and noses covered, carrying jars full of poison water and pouring it in. Shen Wuyong waved at them, then retreated and closed the stone door.
Shen Jiao asked cautiously, "Are you planning to throw me down?"
Shen Wuyong took off his cloak and mask, undressed, and untied the cloth strips wrapped around his body, saying, "It's okay if you don't come, but don't regret it. This pool of medicine is not cheap. If I can use it all by myself, I won't share it with you."
He let his hair down, walked leisurely into the pool, sat on the steps, turned around and asked her, "Sister, are you really not coming?"
Shen Jiao blushed shamefully.
She didn't expect that this damn Shen Wuyong was a man with celestial appearance.
Against the backdrop of that face, the blue hair and thin purple lips all had a unique charm, and even the left ear with a missing piece became special.
If Shen Jiao had known he looked like this, he wouldn't have just taken off his pants when he was in the Lingtai world.
She looked around, then trudged over to carry a stool and placed it beside her. She sat down and said, "No, it's fine here, sister. It's so uncomfortable to wear wet clothes. Take off your bottom too."
Shen Wuyong: ...
Memories flooded back...
"It's not good for my sister to see the things that haven't grown up yet, right?"
He narrowed his eyes in a half-smile.
Shen Jiao waved her hand and said, "It's okay, sister is not such a superficial person."
"Is that so... then why don't you... come down and help me, sister!"
Shen Wuyong raised his hand, and a suction force from his palm pulled Shen Jiao directly to the edge of the pool. He grabbed her ankle and dragged her into the poisonous water.
Even faster than Shen Jiao were the poisonous insects in her body. Faced with this delicious food so close to them, they were all restless and seemed to want to break out of their bodies.
But this kind of pain was nothing compared to the pain brought to her by the poisonous water. The feeling of every inch of her skin being soaked by the poisonous water, and every inch of it being as painful as being skinned and sprinkled with salt, was something that would be unforgettable once experienced.
Shen Wuyong pulled the nearly unconscious Shen Jiao from the bottom of the pool to his side. The pain was so severe that her entire body was convulsing. She could only lean on him with difficulty, hugging his neck and lying on his shoulders to avoid falling. She said weakly, "Let me go..."
Shen Wuyong, however, hugged her waist and chuckled, "What are you talking about, sister? What do you mean by letting go? I'm helping you. Try it. If you practice the skills here, you'll gain something different."
Indeed there is, and the reward is that the poison is integrated into the bones and blood and used for one's own benefit.
But the key to the problem is that Shen Jiao is a drug slave. In the past, she soaked in herbs that could cure diseases and detoxify. Now, soaking in poisonous water is equivalent to washing away all the medicinal properties and reshaping her body. Such pain cannot be described in words.
Shen Wuyong obviously knew it. He was surprisingly patient, stroking her back and whispering softly, "Sister, don't be afraid. It will be fine soon."
But the hand introduced more poison into her body.
"Sister, have you seen the bamboo slips?"
"That's what I wrote, but it's not complete. Our abilities come from our spiritual platform, but the nature of our spiritual platform depends on what we seek."
"Sister, you must have been very lonely when you were little. Only when you feel so alone will you want to hear sounds..."
"I just can't hear it... because I don't want to hear it."
"Do you know what this means?"
Shen Jiao hung on him and said, "I know, you are sick."
Even his abilities are flawed.
"Humph, my sister can only talk."
What Shen Wuyong meant was that as long as he really wanted to, he could change the purpose of his spiritual power. Saving people could be turned into killing people, and killing people could be turned into saving people.
Just like Shen Jiao, it can capture the essence of plants and use it to kill people.
It can also ripen flowers and plants.
One thought can make you a Buddha, and one thought can make you a devil.
"Sister, if you want to save your soul, you must think carefully about what you want. What is the most important thing to you?"
Is there any need to ask?
Of course Shen Jiao wants to survive!
She wants to live well!
Nothing else mattered except her.
This is what she has always thought and done.
Shen Jiao was confused and blurted out what was on his mind.
Shen Wuyong sneered, "If that were the case, my sister's spirit platform wouldn't be in that state. You say it harshly, but in fact... you haven't thought it through at all."
"You farted."
The person who knows you best is, of course, yourself.
But the person who loves you the most is yourself.
In order to make themselves feel better, sometimes... people even deceive themselves.
This is nothing, just lie, as long as you believe it. What is worrying is that her will is not strong enough. She clearly wants to be ruthless, but is occasionally moved. She is cruel and ruthless, but also pities children. If she was just an ordinary cultivator, those would of course not matter, but she has a spiritual platform and has grown spiritual roots. She wants to gain strength from it, but what is a spiritual platform?
It is the heart.
She must have an unwavering heart.
Either be a good person or be a bad person.
"You can fool the whole world, but you can't fool yourself."
"So, sister, have you thought it through? What kind of person are you?"
"Do you want to follow the glorious and righteous path, or do you want to be evil to the end?"
He seemed particularly happy, and kept laughing, laughing...
When Shen Jiao raised her head, she could see his smiling eyes and raised mouth corners.
"What did you choose?"
"Me?" Shen Wuyong blinked. "Isn't it obvious?"
Do his methods seem to be righteous?
His smile suddenly faded a little, and he felt the spiritual energy entering his body and said, "Sister, you want to see my spiritual platform? This is not appropriate."
Shen Jiao failed, so Shen Wuyong simply accepted her little spiritual power.
She didn't think it through and fainted...
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