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Chapter Sixteen: His altar is missing a corner

Yu Qingbai was stunned for a moment, as if she was a little aggrieved: "I didn't want to harm senior sister."

This time Yu Zhao was at a loss, and Yu Qingbai continued: "Senior sister, there is no medicine that can resist the Soul-Splitting Whip. I lied to you."

Yu Zhao's eyes widened suddenly. Before he could say anything, the man continued: "But don't worry, Senior Sister, it won't do you any harm. It will be lifted naturally in half a quarter of an hour."

After finishing speaking, Yu Qingbai turned around, looked at the punishment disciple and smiled: "Let's begin."

Yu Zhao couldn't tell what he felt in his heart, but for a moment, he felt extremely sour.

The whip hit Yu Qingbai's back directly, and the already bruised back was severely injured again. Yu Zhao could clearly see Yu Qingbai's face was almost twisted in pain.

She clenched her fists and could only watch helplessly as Yu Qingbai was punished for her.

She has been really funny all her life. The master she trusted so much and who had doted on her for ten years would kill her with a sword without hesitation, but the junior brother she had only known for a short time was willing to take the punishment for her.

Yu Zhao was unspeakably upset for a moment.

Looking at Yu Qingbai with her eyes closed tightly, Yu Zhao couldn't control it anymore. Tears rolled down her eyes, but she couldn't move her body. She could only watch the man's cold sweat turn into a puddle of water.

, even the clothes were completely wet.

The punishment disciple did not continue to care about them, only left the two of them behind and left.

About half a quarter of an hour later, Yu Zhao really resumed his actions as Yu Qingbai said, and the spiritual power trapped in his meridians was completely released. Even because of the special medicinal materials in the elixir, Yu Zhao even felt that his spiritual power

Added a few more points.

She quickly helped Yu Qingbai up and couldn't help but said, "Why are you..."

Before she finished speaking, she saw Yu Qingbai open her eyes. Those eyes were not as smart as before, and they vaguely revealed a hint of chaos.

what happened?

Yu Zhao didn't dare to think about it, so he looked at Yu Qingbai. After a long time, he murmured: "Junior brother... are you okay?"

The man blinked his eyes, his eyes as pure as that of a young child. He seemed unable to react for a moment. After a moment, he said aggrievedly: "It hurts so much..."

Yu Zhao's eyes were aimed at his back subconsciously, and for a moment, his voice became even louder.

She mobilized the water spiritual power in her body to try to repair the wounds, but the injuries caused by the soul-splitting whip were very serious, and her subtle spiritual power was of no help to the wounds.

Yu Zhao stood up, carried the thin young man on his back, and walked step by step towards his residence.

Yu Qingbai seemed to have forgotten a lot of things, but also seemed to have forgotten nothing. He lay on Yu Zhao's back, crying and saying that he was in pain at one moment, and then saying that he didn't feel any pain at all.

Yu Zhao's heart sank, and she carefully explored Yu Qingbai's spiritual platform. There was a crack there, and even a corner was missing.

Almost instantly, Yu Zhao knew how serious Yu Qingbai's injury was.

He had endured two soul-splitting whips in his life. He was just in the Qi refining period, and his soul was not very strong. Now that he was shaken by the soul-splitting whip, his fragile soul was about to be scattered.

Yu Zhao had a sore nose. It was all because of her that Yu Qingbai became like this.

She is a broom star.

The more Yu Zhao thought about it, the more uncomfortable she felt. She said softly: "Don't worry, junior brother, don't worry, senior sister will definitely find a way to cure you."

No one answered her words. At this time, Yu Zhao was filled with hatred. She knew that if she were to bear this soul-splitting whip, the consequences would only be more serious than Yu Qingbai's.

because……

In a sense, her soul does not belong to this body at all. She came from a dead body and was originally incompatible with this body.

And she didn't stay in this body for long. This soul-splitting whip would probably pull her out of this body in one go.

And she will become a lonely ghost from now on.

Yu Zhao closed her eyes. She accepted Yu Qingbai's kindness in her heart. No matter what happened in the future, she would always stand by her junior brother's side.

At the same time, the handyman disciples went to Jiang Zhi's residence to recover.

Su Wan leaned against Jiang Zhi's arms with a pale face. She cried out in pain and said softly: "Master, is this too cruel to Junior Sister? I'm really fine, but Junior Sister

If he is injured by Soul Splitter, we will lose a genius."

Jiang Zhi looked at Su Wan with disapproval: "You are Master's favorite person, how can you deal with it just as others say?"

"But..." Su Wan hesitated, and there was a hint of vulnerability in her eyes, as if she was extremely inferior: "Junior sister and I are different after all. Junior sister's talent is so powerful, given time, she will definitely become Liuyun Sect's leader.

The pillar of support, and I..."

Her eyes became darker and darker, and after a long while, she chuckled: "My talent is really too weak. Even if Master tries his best to train me, I will end up with the golden elixir... and

Junior sister is far from being comparable."

Hearing this, Jiang Zhi frowned in frustration.

"do not talk like that."

Every word Su Wan said was like a knife, easily cutting a hole in Jiang Zhi's heart.

Every word he spoke reminded Jiang Zhi of the wrong things he had done and his ridiculous decisions.

But he couldn't blame Su Wan because Su Wan couldn't remember anything now.

Jiang Zhi took a deep breath and said in a hoarse voice: "Sooner or later, Master will find a way to help you find a way to rebuild your spiritual roots. When the time comes, I will try my best to give you a good talent."

Su Wan's eyes lit up instantly, and after a while, they gradually dimmed: "Forget it, Master, I know I'm not a material for cultivating immortals. I don't have any understanding at all. I have to practice the most basic swordsmanship for more than half a year.

, you gave me your spiritual root, it was a waste of money."

Jiang Zhi's brows furrowed deeper and deeper, as if he was in a bad mood.

Where Jiang Zhi couldn't see, Su Wan's eyes flashed with a hint of unwillingness.

She didn't want to believe what Jiang Zhi said at all, and the bullshit talk about shaping her spiritual roots in the future. Those were all based on speculation, and even Su Wan didn't know how likely it was to succeed.

What she wants is Yu Zhao's spiritual root. Now that bitch Yu Zhao has been whipped by the soul-splitting whip, the level of the spiritual platform must be unstable. It would be a waste to put this spiritual root on her body.

The light in Su Wan's eyes kept changing. The next second, she slightly curved her lips. She was not in a hurry. Anyway, according to the extent of Jiang Zhi's love for her, as long as she framed her a few more times, Yu Zhao's end would become extremely miserable.
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