Chapter 3 This man is damn gentle

Chapter 3 This man is damn gentle

Cangming Sect, Youluo Hall, outside the "Blood Kitchen" door.

A girl, about fifteen or sixteen years old, wearing a light pink dress, was standing here.

Her hair was combed into a lively fairy bun. She had almond eyes, rosy cheeks, and a beautiful face. Her skin seemed inlaid with fairy jade, so white and flawless that people couldn't help but want to touch it.

At this moment, under the hem of the girl's floral skirt, the pair of long legs wrapped in white icy silk stood together, rubbing each other uneasily, as if she had something heavy on her mind.

"Master has always been meticulous and extremely intelligent. Could he have discovered something in advance, so he has not responded to me?"

The girl's crystal clear eyes drooped uneasily, and her long eyelashes fluttered.

Gradually, her eyes became red and wet:

"No! Why should I still call him Master in my heart? My two senior sisters have already told me his true face! He has only been training me as a sacrifice from the beginning to the end!"

"Master, he doesn't! That person! He! Never treated Xing'er sincerely!"

"In his heart, Xing'er is no different from the two senior sisters and no different from everyone else in this world! They are all just tools that can be used!"

"He will always be the Qingling Demon Lord who is high above everyone else, treating all living beings as straw dogs and who can give up everything for the sake of immortality!"

"Xing'er, what does that mean?"

"But."

"But even though I know this, I still can't bear to let go. Woo woo woo woo!"

In an instant, countless memories flooded the girl's thoughts.

She seemed to see the tall and majestic figure in the black robe again.

The man who held her hand gently and gave her a home.

The girl could no longer hold back and burst into tears, tearing up her pretty face.

A moment later.

She trembled as she took out a coloured porcelain bottle from her bosom.

This was given to her by her second senior sister and brother, Xiao Chen, next door.

Once the man takes it,

"Kill him, Xing'er."

"Kill that man, and it will all be over."

"Among the three sisters, who didn't secretly admire him back then? And who doesn't want to kill him with our own hands now?"

At this moment, the choked words of Second Senior Sister Tan Tai Ling Yin rang in the girl's mind again.

She finally made a decision.

She stretched out a pair of snow-white hands, ready to push open the "Blood Kitchen" door.

If nothing unexpected happens.

The next moment, she could see the man known as Demon Lord Qingling tinkering with those insane masterpieces with an expressionless face!

At this time.

A familiar voice came: "Come in, Xing'er."

Upon hearing this, Cen Xing'er's pretty face turned pale, and her whole body seemed frozen.

I wonder if it was her illusion.

She always felt that this time,

the voice of that high and mighty man had a hint of

tenderness!?

Cen Xing'er pushed the door open tremblingly and walked into the dark room.

"Disciple, greet the Master!"

The girl came to the hall's centre and bowed, not daring to look directly at the dark, terrifying, demonic figure on the throne.

No respond.

The man who was the so-called Master of the devil and made the whole Yunzhou continent tremble with fear remained silent.

In the dark room, the only sound was the girl's uneasy breathing.

"Cen Xing'er! You have to cheer up! There's nothing to be afraid of!"

"Brother Xiao Chen is next door. I guarantee my life that Master is wrong. Bai Qingling is already seriously injured!"

"Even if he still has some strength left, that one 'Empty Soul Devouring Powder' can kill him and prevent him from entering the cycle of reincarnation!"

Cen Xing'er clenched her fists and comforted herself.

I saw that the other party still did not respond.

The girl's eyebrows twitched, and she finally remembered something.

"Master, it is your fault."

As the girl spoke, she slowly removed her apron, revealing her beautiful, smooth, white shoulders.

As the apron was removed, a beast-taming collar inlaid with bells appeared around her neck.

Then, the girl gradually removed her outer clothes

until her pink and white arms were completely exposed, leaving only a thin, close-fitting dress.

Even at this point, the girl's movements did not stop!

Her snow-white neck suddenly appeared when she used a jade hairpin to pull up her hanging bun.

Then.

The whole person crawled on the ground, his limbs facing downwards like a well-behaved and obedient kitten.

After doing all this.

She then raised her lovely little face and said weakly,

"Xing'er greets the master."

Hmm?

What the hell is Master?

Bai Feng, who had a blank expression throughout, was slightly surprised.

He originally planned to use stillness to control movement and pretend to be an expert by keeping quiet!

I never thought!

This girl would do something like this!

He glanced at the girl sitting next to him.

He finally remembered some of the plot about Cen Xing'er!

It turned out that Cen Xing'er came from a particular immortal family in the upper world and possessed a "ghost-controlling spirit body" that was one in a billion. This body could control ghosts and ghost soldiers and had unlimited potential!

Therefore, after the devil Bai Qingling saw through her background, he decisively accepted her as his disciple. Over the years, he constantly enslaved and suppressed this little girl mentally, trying to make her willingly become his slave!

When her soul is wholly tamed, he will use forbidden techniques to swallow and merge the girl's ghost-controlling spirit body forcibly!

"You schemed against such a cute little girl! Bai Qingling, you are worse than a beast!"

Although he knew that the so-called "predecessor" did not exist and was just an imaginary character, Bai Feng still couldn't help but curse.

As a young man from Earth with upright values, he naturally could not accept such perverted behaviour!

He couldn't wait to warm this lost girl with his supreme love!

Bai Feng calmed down, narrowed his eyes, and said indifferently:

"Xing'er, what are you doing here?"

"Replying to Master, a new batch of century-old spiritual herbs have ripened in the Spiritual Herb Garden. I have come here specially to present the 'Nine-Transformation Demon-Solidifying Pill' that Master requested a while ago."

Cen Xing'er lowered her head, her little hands trembling, and took out a glass-colored pill bottle from her arms.

Then, he knelt step by step to the throne and presented the pill bottle with both hands!

"Oh? It's finished so quickly? Can you guarantee the quality of the pill?"

Bai Feng did not reach out to take it but asked casually.

When asked this question, the girl broke out in a sweat; her legs rubbed against each other restlessly again, and the iron rings on her ankles clanked.

"Reporting to the Master! In the past two months, Xing'er has been staying in the alchemy workshop, working with several elders from the Blood Refining Hall, refining the blood day and night, and has not dared to neglect it in the slightest! I guess."

Cen Xing'er mustered up her courage and, for the first time, looked up at the handsome man on the throne with a gloomy expression and said word by word:

"The quality of the finished pill is at least above the seventh grade! Please be at ease, Master!"

"Seventh rank?"

Bai Feng looked at the bottle of "Empty Soul Devouring Pill" that he used to end his life and said coldly: "Why did I sense the nine-coloured Danxia at the mouth of this bottle? This ninth-grade pill is probably not something you can refine."

"It's the effect of the auxiliary medicine!"

"When it was out of the oven, Xing'er added a little bit of Chinese cabbage lotus, virtual spirit flower, and Kunpeng powder to improve the quality!"

Cen Xing'er lowered her head and blurted out the words her senior sister had prepared for her.

"Did you add any auxiliary materials?"

"yes!"

"Was it intentional or an accident?" Bai Feng raised his eyebrows, still with no intention of taking the pill.

"yes"

The girl gritted her teeth and said, "It was intentional! Master, please rest assured, even with the addition of auxiliary materials, Xing'er still tried her best to retain more than 90% of the original pill's efficacy!"

"If the Master doesn't believe it, you can try it! If the drug is even half as effective, Xing'er will be severely punished!"

"Yeah."

Bai Feng took the porcelain bottle from the girl's hand expressionlessly, turned his wrist, and a round, green-brown medicinal pill flew out of the bottle's mouth.

He placed it in his palm, looked at it quietly, and said nothing.

Inside the dark hall.

A master and a disciple, one kneeling and one sitting, looking at each other in silence.

The atmosphere was eerily quiet.

"Master, do you want to take this pill immediately?"

Cen Xing'er's red lips trembled slightly, and she finally couldn't help but speak.

At this moment, for her, it was the most tangled moment in her life!

On the one hand, she didn't want to disappoint her two senior sisters and wanted to end everyone's suffering!

On the other hand, her childhood memories attacked her brain again!

No matter how evil this person is and how much of a scourge he has brought up, he is, after all, the Master who brought him up!

The girl covered her face with her hands, her voice slightly choked with sobs: "How about Xing'er take this pill back, refine it again, and then send it to the master, okay?"

No respond.

The tall figure in the black robe turned around and showed no sign of joy or anger.

I am curious to know how long it has been.

A heavy sigh sounded in the darkroom:

"Xing'er."

"What did I do to make you hate me so much? To the point of..."

"It makes you eager to kill the Master? Hmm?"