It is said that when Feng Qingcheng was extremely angry, she wielded the Purple Light Sword and unleashed boundless power!
This force forced the injured Uncle Chang back several steps!
Suddenly, Uncle Chang felt a sweet taste in his throat and spat out a mouthful of black blood.
Am I finally going to die?
The Life and Death Talisman is indeed powerful.
Uncle Chang then conjured a barrier, separating him from the little girl.
Feng Qingcheng's purple sword was unceremoniously placed against his neck.
"Old man, if you exert any more force, you might die."
Uncle Chang sneered: "I never thought I'd die at the hands of a mere, inexperienced girl."
After saying that, he closed his eyes and awaited death.
But the anticipated sword of death did not arrive.
He was extremely surprised, but then he saw the little girl sheathe her sword, turn around, and try to break the barrier.
Uncle Chang asked in confusion, "You're not going to kill me?"
Feng Qingcheng: "You're about to die, why should I waste my energy?"
"Aren't you afraid I'll take this opportunity to kill you?"
Feng Qingcheng rolled her eyes at him: "You can still exert force?"
Uncle Chang choked.
The little girl is indeed very observant.
If he can exert his strength, what need is there for her?
I couldn't muster even the slightest bit of strength.
Since she saw through his scheme, why didn't she take the opportunity to kill him?
Aren't you afraid he'll regain his strength and retaliate?
"You're pretty impressive. Even without strength, you still managed to set up this barrier perfectly."
Uncle Chang didn't understand, but he knew it meant she was praising him. After calming down and thinking about it, he realized that the little girl wasn't actually that bad.
When she used the Stasis spell, she could have easily killed him.
The same thing is happening now, but she hasn't done anything about it.
Sharp tongue?
Tofu heart?
Well, since I'm going to die anyway, I can't waste this cultivation.
We need to find a successor, right?
"Girl, accept my cultivation and become my successor."
Feng Qingcheng was still busy tinkering when she was suddenly ambushed by Uncle Chang, leaving her standing there dumbfounded.
This old man actually passed on his cultivation to her.
Are you crazy?
"Weren't you going to kill me?" Feng Qingcheng frowned.
"Weren't you going to kill me too? Why didn't you do it?" Uncle Chang asked unusually.
“But if you do this, I will not be grateful to you, nor will I be your successor.”
She can also absorb the spiritual power of bad people to increase her cultivation level using the Spirit Absorption Technique, and she really doesn't want to owe anyone a favor.
"You don't have a choice now."
Uncle Chang used all his strength, and Feng Qingcheng was completely unable to move.
Is this a forced sale?
"You little brat, people haven't even had the chance yet, and instead of being grateful and calling me 'Master,' you're all furious. Who dug up your ancestral graves?"
Can she say that she dug up all the ancestral graves of the Xuantian Sect?
Feng Qingcheng didn't want to pay attention to the old man.
The moment she drew her sword, she knew the old man wouldn't kill her; otherwise, she would have been dead long ago.
"This is much more serious than digging up ancestral graves."
You're welcome to dig up the Feng family's ancestral graves!
Uncle Chang was so angry that his lips twitched.
"Give up," Feng Qingcheng advised again.
"Give up? Who do you think you are?"
"You will die."
"I was going to die anyway."
What a stubborn old man.
“Acheng”.
Long Moyuan flew around with Nanfeng for several times before finally breaking the barrier and seeing Feng Qingcheng.
His tense heart finally relaxed.
Thankfully, his Ah Cheng is alright.
Long Moyuan could no longer control himself and hugged Feng Qingcheng tightly.
He didn't care whether the old man was passing on his skills or not; he even wanted to finish the old man off in one fell swoop!
If he hadn't considered that this outcome would hurt Ah Cheng, he really would have done it!
His eyes reddened, and the tears he had been holding back finally rolled down his cheeks.
Uncle Chang was moved by this.
This kid seems to genuinely like this girl.
But so what?
He is, after all, a demon.
Over the years, the human race and the demon race have been at war. The demon race is not only highly skilled in cultivation but also adept at using stratagems, and the human race has always been the one being crushed. Fortunately, several powerful human warriors created a barrier to prevent the demon race from invading; otherwise, the human race would probably have become slaves of the demon race.
As the saying goes, being merciful to the enemy is being cruel to oneself!
"Little girl, before I die, I will pass on all my cultivation to you. I only hope that you will kill him after you inherit my mantle. Otherwise, I will not rest in peace!"
Uncle Chang glared at Long Moyuan and gave a fierce order.
The old man already disliked Long Moyuan, and after learning that he was a half-demon, his determination to kill him became even stronger.
Oh, racial discrimination!
No, she can't accept his cultivation anymore, otherwise he'll become the second Qingyan.
That would be terrifying!
At the crucial moment, Feng Qingcheng stopped him from transferring his power.
"puff!"
Uncle Chang coughed up black blood and looked at the little girl with a face full of astonishment.
How could she possibly stop him from transferring his power?
Is he dreaming?
Could it be that the little girl is hiding some other secret?
What an amazing girl she is! She's incredible! But how did she end up with a half-demon?
Thinking of this, Uncle Chang glared fiercely at Long Moyuan again.
If he could, his gaze would have already torn Long Moyuan to pieces.
Feng Qingcheng took out silver needles and used them to detoxify him.
"It's just poisoning. With me, the divine healer, here, you won't die. I'll save your life, and you'll teach me and my husband some cultivation techniques. Then we'll be even."
Uncle Chang looked at her in shock.
"I am afflicted with a life-or-death talisman. How could you possibly undo it? Unless the divine physician, Miss, recovers her spiritual power, no one in the world can undo it."
After being hit by the Life and Death Talisman, he went to find the young lady, but after arriving in the capital, he heard that the young lady had become a cripple.
It's such a pity that the once stunning heroine has become a useless person.
He sighed with regret and could only return to the Xuantian Sect with remorse.
He hoped to find an exceptionally intelligent apprentice before he died, so that he would have something to brag about in the afterlife.
But there wasn't a single person in the Xuantian Sect who caught his eye.
They finally got a young girl, but An Ding struck first.
What's most infuriating is that she actually married a half-demon.
How annoying!
But on his deathbed, he hoped that she could be his successor.
Because he had no other choice.
Just consider it as taking her away from An Ding.
He believed that she would never forget him after he died.
Feng Qingcheng raised the corners of her mouth smugly: "The young lady is far away but right in front of you."
Isn't it just a life-and-death talisman?
She's a spellcaster; this poison is no match for her at all!
Although the solution is a bit complicated, she can solve it.
However, this old man is too wicked. She can't let him recover too quickly, otherwise he'll cause the young couple a lot of trouble.
Uncle Chang looked at her in shock: "What did you say?"
Is she the eldest daughter of the Feng family?
That famous Feng Qingcheng?
How is that possible?
It doesn't look like it.
"What, don't I look like a young lady?" Feng Qingcheng laughed.
"You are the eldest daughter of the Feng family, and you have regained your spiritual power?" Uncle Chang excitedly gripped her sleeve tightly.
"Is that not allowed?" Feng Qingcheng snorted coldly.
Uncle Chang was overjoyed: "So, I don't have to die?"
"What can a mere Life and Death Talisman do to me?" Feng Qingcheng was extremely proud.
Uncle Chang said, "He truly deserves to be called a divine doctor."
"However, you won't have it so easy."
Uncle Chang: "..."
Waaah, he regrets passing on his cultivation to them now. Will he lose face if he asks for it back?
I hate it.
Looking at that cunning little girl, if he dared to ask for it back, she probably wouldn't punish him.
Waaah.
Uncle Chang suddenly felt like crying.
Soon, he really cried.
This Ghost Life and Death Talisman must be broken with incantations, and the method of breaking it is extremely painful.
The little girl said that she needs to be treated every two weeks, and this treatment will continue for ten years.
"Waaah, little girl, isn't this getting a bit too long these days?"
"Is it too long?"
"Yes, ten years."
"There are also short ones."
Uncle Chang's eyes suddenly lit up: "For example?"
"When you pass away peacefully, the talisman of life and death will naturally be broken."
Uncle Chang: "..."
He strongly suspected that the girl was deliberately trying to mess with him, but he had no proof.
An hour later, Feng Qingcheng stabbed the aching Uncle Chang unconscious.
Nanfeng carried Uncle Chang back into the house.
Feng Qingcheng stretched her aching back.
Actually, the Life and Death Talisman is not difficult to remove; you just need to prepare more talismans and it will be cured in a month or two.
But how could she possibly miss the chance to mess with Uncle Chang?
The thought that if she cured this old man, he might kill her husband made her very worried.
No, she'll have to find a way to make Uncle Chang feel like he owes Long Moyuan something.
"So tired."
She had just started to complain when Long Moyuan hugged her tightly.
He buried his head deeply in her neck, remaining silent the entire time.
She was shocked to feel a large wet patch on her neck. Long Moyuan, he was crying?
How could this guy who has reached the Xuan Shen level cry?
Goodness gracious, my heart is breaking.
For a moment, Feng Qingcheng didn't know what to do.
Actually, falling in love with Long Moyuan is a very simple thing.
He is outstanding, ambitious, handsome, and wealthy...
If he were in modern times, he would be a rich, handsome, and successful man from a wealthy family, the kind that everyone online would be eager to marry.
She was incredibly lucky to be able to marry him.
Feng Qingcheng stretched out her hands and hugged him tightly: "A Yuan, I am blessed by Lady Luck, I will be alright."
Long Moyuan found her lips and kissed them fiercely.
A dense, stinging sensation struck.
This time, Long Moyuan bit her hard, drawing blood from her lip.
"It hurts!" Feng Qingcheng exclaimed.
"Ah Cheng, if you do something like this again, I'll break down." Long Moyuan hugged her tightly, wishing he could melt her into his body.
His heart still aches whenever he thinks of the moment she charged forward with her sword.
He dared not think about the outcome; he was afraid.
Feng Qingcheng said softly, "A Yuan, there are countless dangers in the future, and we can't be lucky every time. But you must promise me that no matter what danger I encounter, you must not go astray."
Long Moyuan nodded.
Feng Qingcheng held his hand tightly and earnestly instructed him, "Actually, it might sound like I have a prejudice against demons, but I swear, I really don't. Racial discrimination is wrong. I'm just worried that you'll lose your mind after you become a demon and forget me."
Long Moyuan gazed at her intently: "Acheng, because of you, I'm not so impulsive anymore."
Otherwise, he wouldn't have tried so hard to repair himself; he might have been unable to bear the pain and gone mad.
"My Ayuan is the cutest." Feng Qingcheng kissed him.
Long Moyuan felt a surge of sweetness in his heart, casually pinched the barrier, and hugged her tightly.
"Ah Cheng, I can feel your presence."
Feng Qingcheng exclaimed in shock: "A Yuan, don't do this! We still have people to save!"
Jiang Yuebai and Xiao Wangyou were unaware that they had been kidnapped by that group of people.
I'm really worried.
Long Moyuan then conjured a large bed and placed her on it: "Ignore them."
I almost died myself, how could I care about others?
If those two people die, then it's their fate, and they have no one to blame but themselves.
“Acheng”.
Just as Long Moyuan was about to kiss her, Feng Qingcheng received a communication talisman from her master.
"Shut up."
Feng Qingcheng quickly stopped him and activated her master's communication talisman.
"Ah Cheng, the Tianyan Sect has come to provoke us. Come to the arena immediately."
Feng Qingcheng quickly pushed Long Moyuan away.
"Sweetie, let's go take a look first."
Long Moyuan was extremely depressed.
“Acheng”.
Even pleading doesn't work anymore.
Feng Qingcheng retorted coquettishly, "A Yuan, we are also part of the sect. It would be a real shame to take so many treasures and not do anything about it."
Long Moyuan gritted his teeth: "Fine, let's take care of them in one move, then we can do our own thing."
This guy thinks about this all the time.
Long Moyuan removed the barrier and flew towards the arena with her in his arms.
Now that Long Moyuan has reached the Xuan Shen level, his performance is stable, and in the blink of an eye, the two have arrived at their destination.
Feng Qingcheng exclaimed in amazement: This speed is too fast, she didn't even have time to react!
No wonder so many people are willing to do anything to pursue a higher level!
When the two arrived, they saw that the disciples of the Xuantian Sect were furious, while the disciples of the Tianyan Sect were arrogant.
This time, the Tianyan Sect brought over twenty new disciples for friendly exchanges.
It's called a friendly exchange, but in reality it's a competition held every year to see who comes out on top.
In previous years, the new disciples of Tianyan Sect were always defeated, but this year, the new disciples of Tianyan Sect have shown their skills and are naturally arrogant.
"Oh, is the Xuantian Sect out of talent? It seems like none of the newly recruited disciples are any good."
"The Xuantian Sect isn't very well-known outside. Our Tianyan Sect is often compared to the eternal runner-up. Is it time to rewrite history?"
"Yes, I heard you've kept Prince An and Princess An's school records open. Hehe, are you going to call them out for a showdown?"
"Yes, a genius boy and girl, I really want to see them."
...
Feng Qingcheng was furious at the ridicule from the Tianyan Sect.
They can mock the Xuantian Sect, but how can they mock her and A Yuan? This is absolutely intolerable.
Long Moyuan comforted her, "Acheng, I'll teach them a lesson."
"Don't get your hands dirty," Feng Qingcheng stopped him.
Long Moyuan said, "Acheng."
"Listen to me, stay in the audience and watch my performance."
Feng Qingcheng was actually afraid that this guy would be too violent and kill someone.
The two families have minor squabbles every year, but it would be bad if they were to develop a major feud over them.
"Okay, be good to yourself."
The unspoken message was that she should show off her skills and teach these brats a lesson.
"Don't be too happy yet, our new disciple Feng Chengcheng has arrived."
The people of Xuantian Sect were overjoyed to see Feng Qingcheng.
Hey buddy, where have you been?
Our Xuantian Sect got utterly thrashed, why are you so late?
These past two days, everyone has searched almost the entire Xuantian Sect but haven't found Feng Qingcheng. Seeing her now is like seeing hope.
She single-handedly took down the entire Elite Hall! Yesterday, when they told the Heavenly Evolution Sect, they were ridiculed for bragging. Now, let them see for themselves what a god is!
"Chengcheng, you're finally here! Come on, help us make us proud!" Li Xiangyi came over and pulled her.
Everyone looked at her expectantly.
If nothing unexpected happens, this will be the future senior sister, so we should try to curry favor with her.
Feng Qingcheng looked at Li Xiangyi: "Want to make a lot of money?"
Li Xiangyi looked puzzled.
Feng Qingcheng secretly told her a way to make money.
Li Xiangyi, on a sudden inspiration, took the money from Feng Qingcheng and quickly went to make arrangements.
Soon after, the betting began.
The betting odds are outrageous: Feng Chengcheng is taking on twenty disciples of the Tianyan Sect single-handedly. The odds of betting on Feng Chengcheng to win are one in ten, while the odds of betting on the twenty disciples of the Tianyan Sect to win are one in ten.
To show off that they had enough money to impress everyone, Li Xiangyi and her fellow disciples showed off all the silver in their Qiankun bags.
This sure-fire business excited everyone.
purchase!
I'd sell everything I own to buy it!
However, the prohibition against using hidden weapons and poisons did not make the disciples of the Xuantian Sect happy.
If it were Poison Wind City, they would definitely win, but relying on their true abilities, it's really a bit of a mystery.
After all, in everyone's eyes, her level was only Xuanzong level, which was too weak.
However, considering her identity as a spellcaster, the Xuan Tian Sect members had even more confidence in her.
"Haha, is the Xuantian Sect trying to curry favor with us?"
"Is this betting scheme designed to make us a fortune?"
"You all need to open your eyes wide and see clearly. If the Xuantian Sect bets on us to win, then they are admitting defeat."
"They were destined to lose, weren't they?"
...
The guys from the Tianyan Sect are getting more and more arrogant.
The Xuantian Sect members were furious, and some who had originally wanted to bet on the Tianyan Sect to win no longer dared to do so.
"Go Fengcheng!"
"Feng Chengcheng, you've earned back all the face of the Xuantian Sect."
"Feng Chengcheng, you will definitely win!"
"puff!"
"That's hilarious, is all the Xuantian Sect can do is shout slogans?"
"But this Feng Chengcheng really has some guts. She dares to take on a whole group of people by herself. Just for her courage to become famous, I can't help but give her a thumbs up."
"Do you give a thumbs-down gesture when you like something?"
"Ha ha."
...
None of the twenty disciples of the Tianyan Sect needed to look directly at Feng Qingcheng, since any one of them could easily surpass her level.
"Feng Chengcheng, admit defeat."
"Exactly, they can't even beat one of us, yet they want to take on a whole group?"
"He's so young and desperate for fame, he doesn't even know his own abilities."
Faced with the cacophony of voices, Feng Qingcheng simply said, "You can all go at the same time."
Upon hearing Feng Qingcheng's words, everyone burst into laughter.
The Xuan Tian Sect members were terrified by her arrogance. They were genuinely worried that if the Tian Yan Sect shamelessly attacked at the same time, they would suffer a huge loss.
"Don't you dare?" Feng Qingcheng challenged.
The new captain of the Tianyan Sect sneered, "Little girl, if you don't want to fight, then get lost and don't waste everyone's time!"
"Smack!"
Feng Qingcheng slapped him hard across the face.
Before the captain could react, the little girl's clear five fingers were already imprinted on his face.
"You attacked from behind!" the captain roared.
Feng Qingcheng slapped her again.
"Smack!"
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