After the whole people cultivated immortality, the female abuser majored in ruthless Taoism

Chapter 50 The Wind Reversal
After Qin Huan left, the vicious low air pressure on Su Suer's body still didn't show signs of restraint, and he felt that the surrounding temperature had dropped a lot.Ferocious cruelty and murderous intent appeared on her goddess-like face, which severely damaged that compassionate and beautiful temperament.

For a long time, Patriarch Su, who lowered his head and didn't dare to look directly at her, looked at Su Shuer's expression from the corner of his eye, and asked cautiously, "What should we do next?"

The lunatic Qin Huan has been staring at the Su family, and this time he killed the Su family by surprise. If it wasn't for...the loss would be countless times worse than it is now.

"Suspend all transactions." Now that the Ministry of Order has come to investigate, all plans must be suspended.

Su Su'er said with a gloomy and ugly expression, turned around and left with a flick of his sleeves.

I really didn't expect that Qin Huang, the dull and quiet kid back then, would become her confidant's serious trouble.

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Ministry of Order, Magistrate's Office.

This place seems to be shrouded in darkness and blood, full of depression, despair and fear.

The building dominated by black tones is very quiet, because the sound insulation effect is so good, only when you get close, you can occasionally hear the faint howls and screams.

If an ordinary monk sees the judge and sees the god of death seducing his soul, coming here is like going to hell.

In a dimly lit room, a young man with white patterns embroidered on the edge of a judge's uniform walked in. His pale and handsome face wore a pair of glasses. If you ignore the strong smell of blood on his body, that gentle appearance seems to have come from nowhere. The scholar who came out also spoke in a very peaceful voice: "Deputy judge, the man brought back from the Su family died, and the cause of death was swallowed by the Gu worm hidden in his mind."

Qin Huan's expression didn't change a bit, "Got it."

The young man bowed slightly and backed out.

"The Su family...heh."

Qin Huan squinted his eyes, tapped the long whip casually with the fingers holding the whip, looked at all the cultivations that were sealed in front of him, tied his hands to the prisoner who was hung up, and the smile on the corner of his mouth became colder and colder.

Even though the clothes on the prisoner in front of him were already tattered and soaked in blood and flesh, they could still be discerned as the judge's uniform.

"You grew up with me and entered the Ministry of Order with me. Why did you betray me? You know that I hate betrayers the most..."

The man bowed his head without saying a word. If it wasn't for his weak breathing, the whole person would have died.

Qin Huan raised his head with a whip, his pale face was probably the only intact part of his body, his brows and eyes were somewhat similar to Qin Huan's, "Cousin... I trust you so much, besides A Li, I care about you the most." People are you."

"Sorry..." After a long time, the man's dry and dehydrated lips moved, and he made a hoarse voice that didn't seem like a human could make.

"What did the Su family give you to make you betray me?" Qin Huan leaned closer to him, his expression became colder and more threatening.

There was a look of struggle and pain in the man's eyes, his peeling lips moved slightly, and finally returned to silence, he closed his eyes and remained silent.

"Because of Su Su'er?" A cold voice rang in his ears. Hearing this name, the man's closed eyelids twitched uncontrollably a few times.

"Heh." Qin Huan sneered, threw the whip on the table next to him, and walked out.

The door behind him slammed shut.

The Su family's hands are really getting longer and longer, and those people above, he will chop off one by one sooner or later!
*
"The fourth competition, Ji 7 Tuli vs. Wu 1 He Xiner, let's start!"

As soon as the examiner's voice fell, the defensive formation above the examination room was instantly activated.

Holding a black and gold whip, He Xiner glanced at Tu Li who was opposite.

A very beautiful female nun.

The long black hair was tied up, revealing a smooth and full forehead, that delicate and gorgeous face seemed to be the most proud masterpiece of the creator, every inch of skin was carefully crafted, the eyebrows were cold, and the dark eyes were shining brightly.

With such an appearance, it's no wonder Qin Wang can't forget it.

Even if He Xiner is also a woman, it is inevitable that she will be amazed at the first sight.

However, He Xiner quickly suppressed unnecessary emotions, and pointed her whip at Tu Li——

Self 7 is the lowest cultivation level to participate in the assessment, and there are very few who can persist until the second round.He Xiner never underestimated any opponent. Ordinary people may not be able to see anything, but the monks who watched Tu Li's previous two competitions were all very wary of her.

He Xiner's movements were as fast as thunder and lightning, and the people outside the examination room could only see a figure passing by quickly. The whip wind was like dense thunder and lightning, twisting and flashing towards Tu Li.

Tu Li charged up with the knife——

The two spiritual powers, one gold and one white, collided violently with the attack, and the violent fluctuations caused the defensive formation covering the examination room to continuously flicker and flow runes.

The two fought back and forth a hundred times, fighting spells and hand-to-hand combat in turn. The fighting became more and more intense. After the whip in He Xiner's hand was split in two, she simply clenched her fists and rushed forward. Tu Li also dropped the broken knife and did not give way. met the attack——

"You lost." After a long time, Tu Li pressed He Xin'er to the ground, and the blade formed by spiritual energy in her hand pressed against her throat.

There was a whip mark on Tu Li's face that penetrated deep into the flesh. It was because she had taken a whip forcefully in order to get close to He Xiner. The wound ran from the corner of her left eye to the right side of her lips. Drops of dew dripped onto He Xiner's neck.

He Xiner panted heavily, feeling the damp heat between her neck: "...you crazy!"

It's a completely reckless style of play, even at the risk of risking his own life.

It's just an assessment, so what?

Except for a very small number of lunatics or people with other purposes, most of the time, the assessment and competition are all to the end, and it is only a minority of the few who beat you to death and are horribly bruised.Everyone just wants to go to the Immortal Management Bureau to get some resources for cultivating immortals and get a salary to live. As for working so hard?
He Xiner falls into most of that category.

He Xiner lost.

Tu Li entered the fifth competition.

When she left the stage with that bloody face, Bai Wuxia covered her frightened little heart and accompanied her to the treatment with a sigh.

The doctor quickly disinfected and applied medicine to Tuli's wound, and after dressing her with a bandage, he prescribed medicine for her: "Sanpin Beauty Pill, 200 million a piece, will ensure that your skin will return to its original state, white and tender, and even a little scar will not be left."

Tu Li, whose face was mostly covered by bandages, said, "I don't need the beauty pill, just give me some healing medicine to stop the wound from healing."

The doctor looked up at her: "That will leave a scar."

Tu Li waved her hand: "It doesn't matter, scars are the medals of warriors." Now that you are poor and heavily in debt, let's leave scars as long as you have scars, and let's talk about it later when you have money.

Bai Wuxia next to him: "..."

Doctor: "...Okay."

Bai Wuxia: "Junior sister, the scars are so ugly, how about I lend you some money?"

Tu Li raised her eyebrows: "Is it the one that doesn't have to be paid back?"

Bai Wuxia immediately changed his words: "Actually, the medal of the brave is also quite good."

doctor:"……"

For some reason, the doctor looked at Tu Li with a little sympathy and pity, and specially prescribed the most effective and cheapest medicine for her.

In the fifth round of the competition, the scar on Tu Li's face did not fade away, and she entered the examination room with a bandage on her face.

The attack with aura is extremely destructive, and it is more difficult to heal than ordinary injuries, but Tu Li doesn't mind the injuries on her face, as long as it doesn't affect her performance.

The opponent in the fifth round of the competition is also an E-level monk, with an E-6 cultivation base. He is a alchemy cultivator. His combat power is not strong, but his spiritual power is profound. In addition, he has taken a seventh-rank spirit-replenishing pill before the competition, and his spiritual power does not seem to be exhausted. As if, there was a tug-of-war, as if planning to consume Tu Li's aura and defeat her when he was exhausted.

This tuli was the hardest to win.

As soon as the examiner announced that she had won, Tu Li collapsed before she could even get out of the examination room.

New injuries, old injuries recurring, spiritual veins dry up, dantian seems to be split, bones and muscles of the limbs are exhausted and painful, as if they have been repeatedly crushed, reassembled, healed and crushed again, and so on.

The sixth competition...

The seventh competition...

The eighth competition...

It became more and more difficult for Tu Li to win. At the end of the eighth round of competition, his whole body seemed to be drenched in blood. He could barely make out the shape of a human being, but he managed not to fall down.

"The eighth competition... Ji 7 Tuli won."

The examination room was dead silent.

The bad comments about Tuli on the Internet have long been reversed. Even if there are black fans who are tirelessly and conscientiously discrediting, and there are hired sailors jumping up and down to provoke the flames, most of the netizens have eyes and a judgment to distinguish right from wrong ability.

If the first few competitions could still discredit her, in the next few competitions, she thoroughly proved her strength.

[Tu Li is so far the only 7 monk who has reached the ninth round, capitalized and kneeling]

[I have watched every match of hers. If it is not necessary and impossible to cheat on her cultivation base, I seriously suspect that she is not her own 7 cultivation base. 】

[It's too powerful, her strength is absolutely crushing below the D-level. 】

[The one upstairs is exaggerating, Tu Li is good, but there are many monks who are better than her, right? The second young lady of the Wang family, the eighth young lady of the Luo family... which one is not the true genius of heaven?Just didn't take the test. 】

[He Tuli is a middle school classmate. She used to be a famous figure in our school. She beats high-ranking monks across grades. She is beautiful, but I dare not praise her. There were too many trolls about her on the Internet some time ago. 】

[Those trolls probably took money... they know everything. 】

[I declare that I have advanced from the beauty fan of Tuli Goddess to her strength fan! 】

[Suddenly I can understand Young Master Qin's mood...]

[If Tu Li passes the assessment and joins the Immortal Management Bureau, will he enter the Order Department?I want to see her working with the deputy judge, hee hee~]

The topic of Tu Li on the Internet, from the previous miasma filled with repressed negative energy and negative remarks, instantly turned into a quiet and peaceful time, with all kinds of worship kneeling, licking, and hugging thighs.

Thus, without her knowing, Tu Li gained a group of fans.

However, even if Tu Li knew about it, he wouldn't react.

Since she was a child, she didn't care about the outside world's comments.Tu Li doesn't care whether others hate her and insult her, or hate her and like her.

What does the joy, anger, sorrow and joy of insignificant people have anything to do with her?
Especially after cutting off the kinship and friendship that were too shallow to be superficial, Tu Li became even more indifferent in her heart.

Maybe she was born with a cold and ruthless person in her bones, otherwise she would not have entered the ruthless way smoothly.

It has no effect on Tu Li, but it has a greater impact on Bai Wuxia.

On Xianwei Street, the delicious Lingshi pastry shop ushered in a flock of customers.

"My junior sister, Tu Li, has 7 cultivation bases and beats a group of E-level monks. She is invincible, brave and invincible, and her strength is officially certified by the Immortal Management Bureau. She eats the spiritual food I made on weekdays to consolidate and increase her cultivation base..."

"To celebrate my junior sister Tuli's eight-match winning streak, I can buy new products such as repairing and repairing ointment with a purchase of 1000 million yuan in pastries..."

Bai Wuxia was so busy that his feet didn't touch the ground, he lost more than ten catties, and his whole body was filled with happiness.

Ever since Tuli won the seventh round of competition, the business in the store has skyrocketed. In the past, there was an average of one customer every three days, but now there are five years' worth of customers per day, not including the melon-eating people who don't buy and just want to check in. .

After all the products in the store were packed, Bai Wuxia, who had no time to make pastries, simply stopped by the gate and sold tickets.

Guests: "???"

"After purchasing the tickets, you can not only visit our store, but also my junior sister's training room. Except for the second floor, all of them are open to the public! Don't you want to watch your goddess' daily life and training up close?"

In the next second, Bai Wuxia was overwhelmed by the turbulent crowd, and the non-stop ringing of the account information made him smile all over his face, and his teeth were white.

Ah, the day when counting the money and getting cramps in your hands, I feel so happy, my junior sister really attracts money, so take the time to make some supplements for my junior sister.

Hey.

Tu Li, who was recuperating in the hospital, suddenly felt a twitch between her eyebrows, and a bad premonition welled up in her heart.

*
Yunhai City, Changsheng Medical Hospital.

Changsheng Medical Hospital is the most famous hospital in Yunhai City, and has always been popular with customers.Although it is a hospital in name, it covers a variety of businesses, including treatment and health care, cosmetic surgery, leisure and vacation, cultivation and study, etc. This kind of facility is well-equipped, whether you are sick or not, you are willing to stay here for a few days.

The environment is beautiful, the service is in place, and there are various facilities and items that you can't think of. There is nothing that Changsheng Medical Center can't do. Apart from the high price that makes people deformed, there are no shortcomings.

"Auntie, you must help me, beg Madam Yue for me, as long as Madam Yue is willing to help us, I will not be held accountable..." In the spacious aisle, a young woman with short hair was begging in a low voice. The middle-aged woman opposite.

The middle-aged woman's clothes are plain and inconspicuous, her hair is slightly white, she looks like an ordinary middle-aged housewife.

The middle-aged woman listened to her niece's crying and begging, but her eyes fell on the large sea of ​​roses outside the corridor. It was already past the flowering season, and these roses were in full bloom, and they became more beautiful, brighter and more vibrant under the nourishment of spiritual energy.

This villa located in the Changsheng Medical Hospital is surrounded by the sea of ​​roses, which never fades in four seasons, and it has been like a day for 20 years, just because the owner who lives here, Mrs. Yue, likes roses.

"...It's all the fault of that bitch Tuli. If she hadn't been against me everywhere, I wouldn't have made such a mistake. Auntie, I also dealt with that bitch Tuli to help Madam Yue..."

The middle-aged woman looked at her suddenly, "Wanfeng, be careful!"

(End of this chapter)