Xue Huan listed all the situations she could think of and discussed solutions with them one by one.
During the discussion, everyone's excitement gradually cooled down, and they realized that they were about to face a dangerous situation from which there might be no return.
Finally, Xue Huan encouraged them: "Of course, these are just my guesses. It's very likely that there isn't that much danger inside. However, you must always remain vigilant. It's better to be careful.
"Also, if you gain any opportunities on the island, such as natural treasures, then they will belong to you and you don't have to hand them over to the sect. If it's an opportunity related to a skill or technique, then I hope you can ask the sect to engrave a copy.
"Okay, I've said everything I need to say. Once you're in there, you'll have to rely on yourselves. Oh, I forgot to mention one thing. You're all disciples of the Three Sufferings Sect. I don't ask you to help each other once you're in there, but you must not kill your fellow disciples. Otherwise, don't blame me for enforcing the sect rules when you get out."
All ten of them were startled and replied in a deep voice, "Yes, Sect Master, we will definitely keep your teachings in mind!"
Xue Huan threw the dragon boat into the air and expanded it to accommodate more than a dozen people, then took ten disciples to the island.
Watching the ten people enter the island one after another, Xue Huan felt worried.
However, since they have embarked on the path of cultivation, tempering is essential, and they cannot hide in the sect forever.
After returning to the sect, Xue Huan continued to teach the disciples the "Nine-Turn Lotus Kung Fu". She taught in front and the disciples learned behind. She couldn't help but think of her experience of learning radio gymnastics from the physical education teacher in her previous life. Now she was like a physical education teacher teaching students to do radio gymnastics.
It was just because of the island secret realm incident that the disciples' minds had been somewhat distracted, and their learning results were less than satisfactory. Xue Huan had no choice but to adopt an incentive mechanism: "Whoever learns the first move of the first level of the technique first, I will reward her with a bottle of Soul-Nourishing Pill."
Yunling Pill is a kind of pill used for cultivation. After taking it, the medicinal power will turn into a pure spiritual energy. After refining, this spiritual energy can be transformed into one's own spiritual power.
The effect of a Soul-Enriching Pill is equivalent to the results of ten days of sleepless meditation.
There are ten pills in a bottle of Yunling Pills. With this bottle of Yunling Pills, one has three months more time to practice than others.
Life is short. If you want to achieve results, you must spend a lot of time practicing. Three extra months will put you far ahead of others.
Normally, the disciples could only get one Soul-Enriching Pill a month. After hearing Xue Huan's words, everyone became excited and quickly gathered their scattered minds, vowing to get the bottle of Soul-Enriching Pill.
Just watching the clan leaders practice with ease and fluency, as natural and smooth as flowing water, but when it is their turn, they always fail to do it well.
This is because every movement in the "Nine-Turn Lotus Kung Fu" breaks the limits of the human body and is extremely difficult.
To make an inappropriate analogy, when ordinary people see ballet dancers bending down and doing splits so easily, it seems very simple. But how many people can do it without a lot of long-term practice?
If an ordinary person forces himself to do this movement, he would probably strain his legs.
Each movement in the "Nine-Turn Lotus Kung Fu" is much more difficult to perform than bending over and doing splits, because dance movements rely more on the flexibility of the human body. To perform those movements, this set of exercises also requires people to accurately control the bones and muscles of the body, and even the circulation of qi and blood in the body.
After teaching for a whole morning, when it was time for lunch, no one had successfully performed the first move.
Xue Huan didn't blame them for anything and let them go to eat.
She returned to her own residence, made lunch for two, packed one of the portions into a lunch box and sent it to Wenrou.
It was she who carried out Fan Lei's death by slicing. Of course, this was her own request.
Xue Huan agreed.
After Fan Lei's death, the hatred in Wenrou's heart was also buried.
However, the traumas suffered in the past are not so easy to heal.
After being sexually exploited, she turned from a 17-year-old girl into an old woman in her 40s or 50s overnight. Even if she didn't look in the mirror, she could see with her eyes that her old and loose skin made her lose the courage to go on living.
It is said that when a cultivator breaks through the Nascent Soul stage, his body can be reshaped. He can then shed his old skin and return to his youthful and delicate appearance. Even if he is not satisfied with his appearance, he can transform it into his ideal appearance.
This was what the sect leader told her. After learning this, she felt a little hope of survival.
But the Nascent Soul stage is so far away from her.
She is only in the initial stage of Qi Refining and is still far from building a foundation.
Originally, her aptitude was not particularly good, she only had three spiritual roots. After her yin essence was taken away, her body felt like a hole. Even if she took in spiritual energy, most of it was lost before she had time to refine it, which greatly reduced her cultivation speed.
It has been more than half a month since she returned to the sect, but her cultivation has not improved but regressed. She was originally at the third level of Qi Refining, but after all the spiritual power in her body was taken away, she has not been able to fully recover and has now fallen to the second level of Qi Refining.
She hated the fact that the cultivation she had worked so hard to build up was gone just like that, but the person who caused all this had already been killed by her, so she no longer had anyone to hate.
Her cultivation level kept declining, and she became more and more panicked and anxious, but what could she do?
"Wenrou, it's time to eat." Xue Huan walked into her dormitory carrying a lunch box.
Wenrou, who was originally sitting on the bed with her knees hugged and looking out the window, hurriedly got up and got out of bed, but almost fell because she moved too quickly.
She still couldn't adapt to this old and slow body.
"Be careful." Xue Huan rushed in front of her and supported her.
"Thank you, Sect Master." Wenrou glanced at her and immediately lowered her eyes, as if she was blinded by a strong light.
Looking at the sect leader's incredibly beautiful face and tender, fair skin, she felt a surge of envy and shame from the bottom of her heart.
Putting the lunch box down and taking out the three dishes and a soup inside, Xue Huan said, "Don't worry too much. I will find a way to cure you."
Just last night, a red thread flower bloomed in the Heaven-Swallowing Bottle.
When she first got the red nematodes, she wanted to use them to grow red thread flowers. However, she fed them piles of blood and flesh, but didn't even see a single hair.
She guessed that it was because she was not feeding them living people.
In fact, she was just trying it out. It was absolutely impossible for her to feed red nematodes with living people.
Later, when she remembered, she would feed them. If she didn't remember, the red nematodes would have to starve.
After the previous battle between humans and insects, a large number of demon insect corpses were left behind. She picked out the edible insects and left the remaining inedible ones to the red nematodes.
Last night she suddenly remembered and took a look, and found that there was a red thread flower in the bottle!
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