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C1111 Thinking
As soon as his voice faded, the Cultivator that he had just thrown onto the ground swiped. It took out the flying sword in its hand and shouted, "Everyone, don't believe his nonsense and rush forward to rip him into pieces."
Uala's dozens of Cultivators rushed over. What frightened Faang Zhiqin was that his legs trembled. It wasn't because he was afraid, but because there were so many people around, he didn't dare to kill them all in one go!
He hurriedly waved his hand, and a strong wind blew over. After sweeping the dozens of Cultivators onto the ground, he said with a serious expression, "Since you don't believe the reason why this old man told you about this matter, then don't blame me for taking action. You're welcome. "
After saying that, he hurriedly turned around and looked at Hee Feng. Hee Feng, who was placed on the hassock, began to think about how to solve Hee Feng's problem.
To be honest, Hee Feng's problem wasn't serious. It was just that he absorbed too many Genuine Qis at once. These auras were too chaotic.
It was like eating too many things at once, which caused the indigestion to be easy to deal with. It was nothing more than helping He Song stabilize the chaotic Genuine Qi in his body. Otherwise, in the future, it was very likely that it would cause irreversible harm to the meridians and Qi Sea in Hee Feng's body. Thinking of this, Lao Faang just did as he was told. Very quickly, he got to the main topic, and began to forcefully use his majestic strength.
He came to help Hee Feng control the chaotic Genuine Qi in his body. Not long after, a white-bearded old man ran in from outside with quick steps. He only saw the old man with a pale face and a worried expression rushing in. Look at him! He fell on the steps, and the Cultivator at the entrance of this great hall... His heart was filled with anger as he stared at the main hall. Faang Zhiqin shouted loudly:
"Faang Zhiqin, what are you trying to do?"
Faang Zhiqin ignored Piao Miaozi. He was busy controlling the chaotic Genuine Qi in Hee Feng's body. This was a delicate task, and it could not withstand any attacks or disturbances. He had to put his heart and soul into this task, so that he could not hear Piao Miaozi's angry roar for a moment.
He still dared to pretend to be stupid here! Seeing this, Piao Miaozi felt happy in his heart. He did not think that such an honest man could do such an dishonest thing. He sneered and shouted at Faang Zhiqin in front of him. "Faang Zhiqin, don't forget that you swore an oath back then. You have to repay your benefactor for saving your life. What you are doing right now is... Aren't you afraid that the heavenly lightning will smite you into powder?"
However, Faang Zhiqin remained unmoved after seeing this. Piao Miaozi was also at a loss for what to do. He was somewhat puzzled as to what was going on. Could it be that Faang Zhiqin had gone mad? He quickly stepped forward. Once he stepped forward, it didn't matter. He was instantly startled. Hee Feng's skin was pitch black, as if he had been poisoned. His skin was red and black all over his body.
He looked like a pig head that had been burned and boiled in boiling water.
"Strange, what's going on?" Piao Miaozi was stunned. He was sure that Faang Zhiqin didn't do anything to Hee Feng. Because Hee Feng was sitting cross-legged on the hassock, and Faang Zhiqin was obviously helping Hee Feng. Furthermore, he was fully immersed in helping Hee Feng, so when he called Hee Feng, he didn't even hear it. When he thought of Piao Miaozi's name, he couldn't help but feel a chill run down his spine.
If he disturbed Faang Zhiqin just now, the consequences would be unimaginable. He hurriedly looked to his left and right, and saw the Cultivator lying at the entrance of the main hall rubbing against each other. His sore old waist struggled to get up from the ground. Then, they looked at this side with ferocious expressions.
He also raised the flying sword in his hand, and it seemed like he was preparing to start a fight. He hurriedly roared and shouted, "Put the sword down for whatever you do! Senior Fang has something to do, you guys misunderstood!"
As soon as his voice faded, the Cultivator instantly revealed a terrified expression. Since it was a misunderstanding, there must be someone who had to pay the price for this misunderstanding, right? Faang Zhiqin would never pay the price for it, because what he did was the right thing to do. Therefore, the only ones who had to pay the price were these people. When they thought of this, everyone panicked.
Looking at the expressions of these people, how could Piao Miaozi not know what they were thinking? He waved his hand and said generously, "Don't worry, we won't settle the score in the future. You can go out and do your best. It's the duty of a singer. In the future, don't let such things happen again. Don't do it again! "
As soon as his words left his mouth, all of the Cultivator kowtowed one after another, calling out their thanks to their seniors.
Piao Miaozi impatiently chased them out and walked to Hee Feng's side. However, he was somewhat puzzled. Hee Feng was perfectly fine, why did something like this happen again? Could it be that there were more things happening this year?
Piao Miaozi stared at Hee Feng for a while. After a while, he felt more or less at ease. With Faang Zhiqin here, there shouldn't be anything to worry about. He looked around. His eyes moved to the huge inner core next to him. In an instant, Piao Miaozi let out a hissing sound. He looked at the huge chunk of inner core that was nearly one-third of its original size and said in surprise.
He had eaten so many inner cores in one go. No wonder such a big thing happened. This inner core was no ordinary cake. How could he eat it blindly? Eating so much in one go, it was already considered good if he did not explode his body and die.
Thinking of this, Piao Miaozi felt a lingering fear. Luckily, Faang Zhiqin had discovered the situation ahead of time. Otherwise, even if Hee Feng was not seriously injured, he would have lost half of his life!
However, a bad idea suddenly emerged in Piao Miaozi's mind. He looked around. There was no one around. Faang Zhiqin was concentrating on treating Hee Feng's injuries. He was helping Hee Feng control the Qi in his body, which was in disorder because he had absorbed too much of it. At this moment, Hee Feng's brows were tightly knitted and his eyes were tightly shut. His body was also jet black. He probably wouldn't be able to wake up for a while. Seeing this scene, he looked at the large piece of Inner Core in front of him. A thought that he shouldn't have emerged in his mind.
No, I have to be able to resist the temptation. I have to be able to resist the temptation. I can't let others look down on me.
Piao Miaozi muttered to himself in his heart. However, his eyes inadvertently glanced at the large piece of inner core. How could Hee Feng finish such a large piece of inner core? How about I help him share the burden?
The thoughts in his mind were like a devil, constantly enlarging.