The smile in Meng Wanwan's eyes gradually faded when she heard the man's last words.
She turned to look at Lanqiao, who was staring indifferently at the two people.
As if sensing Meng Wanwan's gaze, he turned his head and smiled gently at her.
Meng Wanwan suddenly felt very sorry for him.
Although it seems that the so-called soul-binding technique didn't work on Lan Qiao now, the disgusting treatment he received was still incredibly unfair to him.
However, the Nine Realms Continent is a world where the strong prey on the weak, so what right does she have to demand that others treat them, the weak, fairly?
She suddenly smiled and turned to look at Zi Xiao.
"I've found an even more fun game, shall we try it?"
The man grew anxious: "Young lady, we had a deal, you gave me the antidote..."
"When did I agree to this with you?" Meng Wanwan interrupted him, her eyes full of contempt.
"Judging from your conversation, it seems you've offended my father. Since you've offended my father, then you've offended me. I don't care what you've done, whether you're a good person or a bad person. Anyway, my father is the best person in the world, and anyone my father hates is a bad person! You are, she is, and your entire Shanglin Sect is!"
The man's face immediately turned ugly; he gritted his teeth, and his eyes became fierce.
"You brat, how dare you play me? Do you really think I can't do anything to you?"
The man suddenly sprang up, his fists colliding together, and some spiritual energy even emanated from the friction between their fists.
Meng Wanwan never expected there to be such a mental technique. After a slight surprise, she quickly retreated. Lan Qiao also blocked her way, clenched his fist, and threw a punch at her.
"Die!" In a fit of rage, the man slammed his fist into Lan Qiao's fist. At that same instant, Meng Wanwan's Hundred Treasures Seal also solidified in front of Lan Qiao.
The sound of spiritual energy shattering was exceptionally crisp this time, and Meng Wanwan felt her blood surging, a metallic sweet taste rising in her throat.
Lan Qiao was thrown backwards for three meters by the enormous force, sliding across the ground before being caught by Meng Wanwan.
"Master! Are you alright?" Niannian's anxious voice rang out.
"I'm fine." Meng Wanwan ground her teeth, her newly grown little teeth were stained red.
However, the abundant spiritual energy flowing through her body made her heart burn with passion.
"I never imagined there was a technique in this world that could condense spiritual energy by burning blood essence." Meng Wanwan revealed the secret in one sentence.
As soon as she finished speaking, Lanqiao's eyes lit up.
"Leave him to me." Lanqiao's eyes gleamed with a fire, as if he had discovered something extremely interesting.
After saying that, he charged at the man.
Meng Wanwan belatedly asked Niannian, "Hmm...did Lanqiao think that Zixiao didn't have any spiritual power, so he went to beat up that man?"
Niannian paused for a moment, then said, "It seems so."
Okay, Lanqiao is quite ambitious. But she's also curious about Lanqiao's actual abilities.
I've known him for so long, and it seems he's never fully revealed himself.
Of course, it's also possible that he doesn't know how to use his power.
“Master, the power he’s using isn’t spiritual energy, it’s malevolent energy. I can sense that he’s learning how the other person manipulates spiritual energy,” Niannian explained about the fight.
However, the learning process might be a bit long, so I always see Lanqiao turning into shadows, being bumped around with a thud, and the whole cave is shaking.
After confirming with Niannian that Lanqiao was in good condition, Meng Wanwan withdrew her hand from the Hundred Treasures Seal.
Just then, Yun Zhao and Chu You ran over.
"Junior Sister, what's wrong? What happened?"
Meng Wanwan said, "I'll explain later. Eldest brother, second brother, I have a suggestion that may be immature. Would you like to consider it?"
The two senior brothers, who didn't know their junior sister very well, nodded repeatedly: "Okay, go ahead."
Meng Wanwan smiled, then took the pendant from Yun Zhao's hand and applied a slight force.
In an instant, the dark cave transformed into a space lush with green grass, and abundant spiritual energy rushed towards us.
Zi Xiao, who was already slumped on the ground, looked like a dying fish that had just entered the water, her eyes shining frighteningly.
However, Lanqiao and that man were not included in the space, probably because they were fighting too far apart.
Yun Zhao and Chu You were both stunned.
"Junior sister, what are you doing?"
Meng Wanwan touched her brow, and a little fox appeared beside her.
The little fox transformed into a beam of white light and shot towards Zi Xiao. The next second, the white light carried a purple bracelet and ran over.
Then came Zi Xiao's scream.
"My electric lock, you little beast, give it back to me."
Meng Wanwan took the purple bracelet, her smile widening, ignoring the girl's shrieks.
“What’s the use of just physical training? You still need to learn real combat skills, so I had them recover their spiritual power as well.”
Yun Zhao said worriedly, "But the difference in our strength is too great."
Meng Wanwan smiled and said, "That's right, so I only gave her three breaths to recover her spiritual power, and I also took over her electric lock for my own use. So, the difference shouldn't be too big, right?"
Anyway, low-level magic items like these don't need to be bound to a master; whoever takes them can use them.
Yun Zhao saw Meng Wanwan's smile vanish, and the space disappeared once more.
Meng Wanwan had already swung the electric lock out, striking Zi Xiao's face, whose expression hadn't yet returned to normal.
The two brothers covered their faces at the same time; ouch, it looked painful.
Meng Wanwan waved her little hand: "Damn it!"
The two brothers were immediately filled with enthusiasm.
Our side consists of three Qi Refining novices, one low-level magic weapon, and full-star spiritual energy.
The opponent was at the Foundation Establishment stage and possessed three breaths' worth of spiritual energy.
Fair! The three senior and junior disciples charged towards Zi Xiao like wolves and tigers.
How much spiritual energy can be restored in three breaths?
The answer is, not many.
After raising her hand and performing a counter-shock technique, Zi Xiao had used up all her spiritual energy.
Then the senior and junior disciples unleashed their "beat-up" skills.
Seeing that the person had been beaten to a pulp, Meng Wanwan opened her spatial dimension again, allowing the other person to breathe in spiritual energy three times, which helped heal his injuries.
Then continue the beating.
After repeating this cycle three times, Zi Xiao finally broke down completely and banged her head against the wall. However, being a cultivator, she only lost consciousness temporarily and didn't die.
The fellow apprentices finally realized something was wrong.
Why does this seem like she's taking revenge on someone?
Moreover, it was the kind of attack that pierced the heart.
Meng Wanwan seemed unaware of what had happened, blinking her big eyes as she looked at them: "What's wrong? Senior Brother, Second Senior Brother?"
The two quickly shook their heads.
How could such a cute and gentle junior sister have such deep thoughts?
That's impossible.
duang!
Lanqiao fell beside them once again.
At this moment, Lan Qiao's murderous aura was so strong that a layer of black mist could be seen mixed around his body.
He got up and continued charging towards the man.
Meng Wanwan could sense that the man's spiritual energy was gradually diminishing.
It seems that not many of them are still burning with passion.
Meng Wanwan then turned to her two senior brothers and said, "Senior brothers, shall we continue?"
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