There were two strands of true energy in Gu Chunuan's body that were constantly clashing, as if they were about to burst out of his body.
She was in so much pain that it was difficult to breathe. Her charming little face was full of pain, and her entire face was even deformed like a compressor.
Her body has almost reached its limit. If she continues like this, not only will the elder's martial arts be absorbed by her, but she herself will also die from the surge of true energy.
Thinking of her mission, Gu Chunuan forced herself to calm down and study the formulas taught to her by the elders.
I don't know if this formula is useless or if she learned it wrong, but Gu Chunuan can't withdraw at all.
"puff……"
Gu Chunuan spat out a mouthful of blood and let out a painful cry. The two people who were originally stuck together separated for some reason.
The elder was also seriously injured, and his originally rosy face turned pale.
Xu Hu hurriedly stepped forward, "Master, how are you?"
"Don't come closer." Gu Chunuan said weakly. She really didn't want to suck anymore.
Her body is about to collapse.
After what happened between Wen Shaoyi and the elder, Xu Hu and others still dared to step forward and touch her. They could only worry and say, "Master, the doctor will be here soon. Please hold on."
Gu Chunuan sat cross-legged, trying his best to stop his rampant energy.
The process was very painful, and the cold sweat on her forehead slid down drop by drop, and her beautiful eyebrows were tightly knitted together, but it was not as painful as before.
It took a long time for Gu Chunuan to regain his composure.
When she opened her eyes, everyone was looking at her anxiously.
"Girl, have you absorbed the true energy in your body? That is the internal energy that I have practiced hard for decades. If you can't absorb it, you will be so sorry for me."
"What level are you at now?" Gu Chunuan's voice was slightly weak, but his energy was much better.
The elder felt a little embarrassed in front of so many people.
After all, he is a dignified elder of the Jade Clan. If word spread that his martial arts skills are inferior to Gu Chunuan's, wouldn't it make people laugh out loud?
I could only smile awkwardly, "Isn't it just that I lost some of my inner strength? I'll just practice again. Fortunately, those inner strength didn't go to waste. They were passed on to you anyway."
"Feel sorry."
The corners of Gu Chunuan's mouth moved, and he wanted to say something, but he didn't know what to say.
She knew that these skills were transferred to her, and the elder had no complaints at all, and was even happy to do so.
"Silly boy, you are all from my own family. What nonsense are you talking about? The elders will help you up."
After getting up, Gu Chunuan saw Wen Shaoyi being restrained by a servant.
Wen Shaoyi still wore a butterfly mask, and his face could not be seen, but his eyes were dull and lifeless, and the part of his face that was exposed was horribly pale.
Although he tried his best to straighten his back, it could be seen that he had been holding on to prevent himself from falling.
he……
Very seriously injured.
And it fell directly to the first level.
Falling from level to level...
This, this, this...
I'm afraid he is the only one left in the world.
Gu Chunuan's emotions towards Wen Shaoyi are complicated. On the one hand, he hates him for being a member of the Tianfen tribe and for meddling in his own business. On the other hand, despite his identity, he has not done anything harmful to the world and instead saved many lives.
he.
"Where is Deputy Clan Sikong?" Gu Chunuan asked directly.
"have no idea."
"You are the young leader of the Tianfen Clan. He knows witchcraft, but you don't understand it at all?"
Wen Shaoyi looked away, as if he didn't want to mention this topic more.
"Where is the dragon ball? Where is the seventh dragon ball?"
"have no idea."
"Wen Shaoyi, don't think that because you saved me, I won't dare to deal with you. Either you tell me the whereabouts of the Dragon Ball or the whereabouts of old man Sikong, otherwise..."
"How about otherwise?"
"Nothing, I just want to keep you for a cup of tea."
Gu Chunuan deliberately bit down on the cup of tea, and the threat in it was self-evident.
Xu Hu understood, and took out a pair of shackles from nowhere, and locked Wen Shaoyi's right foot with a click.
The size of the shackles is just right for Wen Shaoyi's right ankle, as if they were tailor-made.
Xu Hu sneered and said, "This shackle is made of ten thousand years of fine iron. Even a seventh-level master cannot open it. If it is opened by force, the fine needles inside will pierce your ankle inch by inch, making you miserable. In the end, you will
Please be more honest with me."
The other side of the shackles was held by Xu Hu.
Although the shackles did not affect his actions for the time being, the shackles were like a shame, trampling on Wen Shaoyi's dignity under his feet.
Gu Chunuan said, "You people from the Tianfen Clan are so cunning, I have to use this trick."
Wen Shaoyi glanced at the dark-colored shackles on his feet, and a bitter smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Since I've fallen into your hands, I'll kill or cut him into pieces as you wish."
"Even if I cut you to pieces, I can't express the hatred in my heart. Master, if he doesn't tell the whereabouts of Old Man Sikong and Longzhu, we will send him to the Jade Clan. A lot of people in the Jade Clan will let him go
He can neither live nor die."
"Send it directly to the Jade Clan."
Liangliang's words were almost equivalent to announcing Wen Shaoyi's death sentence.
Who doesn't know that the people of the Jade Clan wish that he would be unable to live or die?
Even with the shackles on his body, Wen Shaoyi didn't feel anything.
But what Gu Chunuan said next made him feel a sudden pain in his heart.