"As long as you understand, it will not be in vain for the master's painstaking efforts for you. After a hundred days, the master will naturally open the gate of the Wind Sand Valley and let you out."
"The disciples will come out safely."
Azi opened her eyes. She had already told her everything that needed to be told. The next step was to open the gate to the Sand Valley.
This Wind Sand Valley is in a different dimension of time and space, and can only be opened by those at the Douxian level.
It is equivalent to the modern Sahara Desert, with never-ending sandstorms, barren mountains, scorching sun, monsters, and extreme water shortage... It is a good place to punish foul-playing disciples.
Of course, for people with a strong will, it is also a good place to practice. A hundred days of practice inside is comparable to ten years of practice outside.
For ordinary people, Windsand Valley is almost a place of death with no return, but for those who have cultivated to the Dou Sheng level, as long as they have practiced the Bigu Technique and stayed there for a while, as long as they are careful,
Be careful, it's not life-threatening.
And Lou Qianyue is already at the Douhuang level, so she has no problem staying there for hundreds of days.
It's just that his delicate skin may not be able to withstand the invasion of wind and sand, and he may become a tall, dark and strong man when he comes out again.
In fact, Ah Zi has long felt that her apprentice, as a boy, looks too delicate and should be tempered.
Sometimes I even thought fervently that I should throw this little guy into the sandy valley to wash his skin, lest he become more beautiful than a girl.
But she has always been reluctant to let him suffer, and she has never been able to be so cruel.
Now I have to do this even if I don’t have the heart to do it...
The Windy Sand Valley can only be opened twice a year, and the interval between each opening is a hundred days, so the disciples who are thrown into the Windy Sand Valley have to stay in it for a full hundred days before they can come out.
Azi looked up at the sky and saw that it was almost time.
Colorful lights flashed in the sky and fell on the grass in a moment. There were more than a dozen people tall and short.
The elders of the Punishment Hall, the four guardians, and the other seven priests have all arrived.
They are here to jail the prisoners in case anything goes wrong.
This time, Azi's master Lingyaozi was actually there.
Obviously he takes this matter very seriously.
When these people arrived, everyone naturally greeted them and exchanged greetings.
Ling Yaozi looked at Ah Zi. She had been very quiet today, and of course she was very calm. Although she looked a little frail in the priest's robe, she had a kind of majesty that made people dare not blaspheme.
"A'Zi, are you ready? Are you injured?" Opening this door requires a lot of fighting strength and blood. A'Zi usually has nothing to do, but now she has just received a punishment and her face is a little pale. Opening this door
I'm afraid it will be very strenuous.
"The disciple's injury is fine. It can be opened." Ah Zi leaned forward and replied, "Please give the order, Master."
Ling Yaozi looked at her face and frowned slightly: "I'm afraid you can't do it yourself, so let Yufeng help you? It should be okay if you two work together."
"No need, just one disciple can do it." Ah Zi straightened up and spoke in an arrogant voice.
Bu Yufeng originally wanted to come over and help her, but when he heard her words, his expression dimmed and he paused.
Ling Yaozi naturally knew her temperament, and sighed: "Okay, then you can open it."
He made up his mind that once Ah Zi failed, it would not be too late for him to give in and help Yu Feng.
AhZi agreed, then turned around to face Chaoyang, and slapped the sword on her waist with her right hand.