A Hundred Thousand Years of Immortality
Chapter 453

Lin Yiyun's Choice

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Taking a medicinal bath to exercise may cause some Diandian pain.

These are the original words of Dijiang. In the ears of these people, it feels like going for a big health care. During the massage, the young lady's strength is a little bit stronger.

So relaxed and comfortable, you can challenge Golden Core master in ten years.

Just thinking about it makes me feel happy.

Dijiang didn't care what they thought, his eyes fell on Lin Yiyun, stared at her and said, "This Nüwa girl, are you willing to learn Witchcraft from me?"

Su Yi When he heard what he said, he couldn't help but look at him deeply.

Dijiang Are you going to go against him?

Lin Yiyun was also stunned, and she quickly reacted.

"I do!"

Her cultivation has been abolished now, and if the immortal cultivators who followed her find out, her end will definitely be tragic.

I believe this Witch Cult strong man must also be able to see that Su Yi has ruined her cultivation.

But he still wants to accept Lin Yiyun as his disciple.

Could it be that the relationship between him and Su Yi is not good, but his strength is similar to Su Yi, so he accepted her as his disciple just to disgust Su Yi.

"Very good!" Dijiang smiled with satisfaction, and glanced at Su Yi, his smile became even thicker.

It probably means, boss, are you satisfied if I do this?

Su Yi rolled his eyes at him and turned away.

He had already abolished Lin Yiyun's cultivation. As for Dijiang wanting to accept her as his disciple, that was Dijiang's business and Lin Yiyun's opportunity, so he was too lazy to care about it anymore.

Su Yi That sword is to make Lin Yiyun understand, don't test him again and again.

Old love?

Sorry, Su Yi is not that affectionate.

If Lin Yiyun provokes Su Yi again like just now, it will definitely not be as simple as abolishing his cultivation.

Dijiang didn't quite understand what Su Yi meant. He just felt that he should have done the right thing.

"What's your name?"

Dijiang is quite concerned about the first disciple he took after he came out. Although Lin Yiyun's cultivation has been abolished, he has absorbed a trace of blood essence from Su Yi, and his physique is definitely stronger than other immortal cultivators present. In Dijiang's opinion, Lin Yiyun is a good seedling.

Lin Yiyun's current mind is no longer that of a delicate girl. She made an apprenticeship ceremony to Dijiang with the etiquette of the Han Dynasty and said, "Master, my little disciple Lin Yiyun."

"Very good!" Dijiang looked at Lin Yiyun and nodded, then said to the other students, "I think you may not know much about body training, so why not let Lin Yiyun show it to you on the spot, and then you can decide whether you want to be my disciple."

Witch Cult advocates bravery.

Dijiang also knows that body training is not as simple as it sounds.

You get what you pay for. If you practice Witchcraft for ten years and want to be on par with those who have practiced for hundreds or even hundreds of years, then the price you have to pay for daily practice must be ten times and a hundred times that of others.

After Dijiang finished speaking, he waved his hand, and a copper pot the size of a bathtub appeared in front of everyone.

This copper pot was moved from the tribe by Dijiang using space magic. All kinds of strange runes were painted with blood around the copper pot. The copper pot was also filled with various medicinal herbs and the blood of some ferocious beasts.

Dijiang waved his hand again, and the copper pot was already filled with water.

People standing nearby could vaguely smell the faint smell of blood and the unpleasant smell of herbs.

"Go in!" Dijiang's eyes fell on Lin Yiyun.

As soon as he finished speaking, the potion in the copper pot began to boil, and the smell of blood became even stronger.

There was dark red smoke rising from the top of the copper pot, which looked extremely weird.

"The water is boiling?" Those who had only passed the test of cultivating immortals but had not formally cultivated them exclaimed.

"Boiling water, won't you peel off a layer of skin when you put it in?"

"It looks so scary."

Perm off a layer of skin?

Obviously it can cook people!

Lin Yiyun couldn't help but tremble when he saw the scene in front of him.

She doesn't have the cultivation level of the Spirit Transformation Realm now!

If you go down now, everything will really be fine?!

Dijiang saw her confusion and just said calmly, "Don't worry, you won't die. If you don't dare to go on like this, why do you want to learn from Witchcraft?"

"In our tribe, babies can go down!"

Are babies practicing here?

I'm afraid I'm going to eat the child!

When the students present heard this, they felt a chill on their backs and aversion to cold.

Witch Cult is not orthodox, and indeed it is not without reason. At first glance, it feels very evil.

Lin Yiyun glanced towards Su Yi and found that Su Yi was chatting with a man at this time and didn't pay attention to what was going on here at all. She gritted her teeth and finally turned over and jumped in.

"Ugh!!"

Lin Yiyun jumped into the copper pot and instantly felt severe pain on his skin.

This is the burning sensation you get when boiling water is poured on your body.

She clearly felt that every inch of her skin was being cooked.

But there is a mysterious power coming from the soup in the pot.

It hurts even more!

The bone-piercing pain was like falling into eighteen levels of purgatory.

Is this what Wu Jiang calls Diandian painful?

Lin Yiyun resisted not crying out, and finally passed out from the pain, even his head was immersed in the medicinal soup.

The mysterious witchcraft words painted on the copper pot seemed to come alive, and streaks of blood-red light sank into the pot.

Lin Yiyun woke up from severe pain again, and this time she subconsciously let out a heart-rending scream.

But the scream lasted only for a moment, and she endured it again.

When her head came out of the medicine soup, many students nearby covered their eyes in fear.

Lin Yiyun used to look like Heavenly Immortal before, but now, her face was covered with burns and red marks from various blisters, which was simply terrifying.

Some girls were even more frightened

He burst into tears and sat down on the ground.

Wang Xiu had just walked up to Su Yi and was chatting with him. When he saw the scene in front of him, he couldn't help but swear.

"Damn it! This guy is totally disfigured!"

Su Yi looked expressionlessly at Lin Yiyun who was holding back the pain in the copper pot.

He didn't know how to describe his current mood.

The reason why Lin Yiyun wanted to kill Su Yi to achieve enlightenment was simply because she had learned Emotion-Forsaking Art from Black Water Mystic Nether Great Emperor. Maybe she thought that set of exercises was really Wudi.

Or maybe she thinks that as long as she can be ruthless enough to kill Su Yi, she will be able to prove the truth.

It's a pity that she doesn't know that even if Black Water Mystic Nether Great Emperor comes in person, he is just a stinky younger brother in front of Su Yi.

Guo Shengtong Can the memory of reincarnation really change a person's mind so easily?

Su Yi always felt that he understood people's hearts very well, but now, he felt that he couldn't understand them.

Disfigured?

Lin Yiyun felt a violent tremor in her heart, but she still clenched her fists and did not move in the copper pot, nor did she make any sound of pain.

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