"My lord, please give this servant a chance!" Tweet kowtowed vigorously, "My lord, this servant really wants to practice! I beg you, for the sake of my servant's loyalty, I beg you to be extra merciful! I know With my lord's extraordinary strength, I will definitely be able to give my servants strength."

Tweety kowtowed non-stop, and she didn't care that her forehead was already bleeding.

Wei Qi stared at Tweety for a while, then took out a porcelain bottle.

"That's all, for the sake of your loyalty, I will give you a chance. This is the spiritual power pill refined by the fire protector. It can change the physique of ordinary people. If you finish eating this bottle of spiritual power pill, the dantian If you have internal strength, this seat will teach you the method of cultivation."

Cui'er caught the porcelain vase, wept with joy, kowtowed to Wei Qi non-stop.

"Thank you sir! Thank you sir!"

"Don't thank me in a hurry, your body may not be able to absorb this spirit power pill." Wei Qi waved his hand: "Go! Take one spirit power pill every hour, and come back after you have taken all the spirit power pills." This seat."

"My ugly words are at the front. If your body is still unable to cultivate at that time, you should stop thinking about it."

Cui'er looked happy, and quickly replied: "Yes! I know that if I use this bottle of spiritual power pill, I will still not be able to practice, and I will admit it."

Tweety left in a hurry with the Lingli Pill in her pocket, and she returned to her home in Lingdu, a small courtyard with four or five rooms.

According to Wei Qi's request, she took one spirit power pill every hour.There are ten spirit pills in a bottle, and it takes ten hours to finish eating them.

After Cui Er left, Wei Qi had a cold look on his face: Hmph!A lowly servant girl who plots against Xiao Ningyin wants to cultivate into a strong person, it's a fool's dream.

Actually, Wei Qi watched it for Tweety, she still has some talent for cultivation.

If she is willing to spend her own money and go to the hospital designated by the imperial court to buy pills and practice exercises, she may still have a chance to become a qi-level martial artist.

It's a pity that she wanted to obtain cultivation resources for free through the relationship with the evil lord, but she met Wei Qi, so Wei Qi tampered with the Lingli Pill, cutting off Tweety's cultivation path forever.

Wei Qi didn't feel that what he did was cruel or wrong. Everyone has their own standpoint, and each is his own master.

Xiao Ningyin was still listless when it was time for dinner.

Xiao Jin hugged her worriedly and felt her pulse personally.

"Yin'er, what's the matter with you today? Why are you not energetic?"

Xiao Ningyin threw herself into Xiao Jin's arms softly: "Daddy, I don't know either. I just want to sleep today."

Xiao Jin said strangely: "Your pulse is normal! Did you consume too much internal energy in fighting so many people yesterday?"

Xiao Ningyin nodded: "Maybe. It can be said that I used up too much before, and the spiritual fruits and elixir I took back my physical strength. Today, no matter what I eat, it won't work."

"Yin'er, then you can go to sleep!" Xiao Jin hugged Xiao Ningyin: "Let's go, Daddy will accompany you to rest."

The fact that Xiao Ningyin was so sleepy all day soon spread throughout the academy. Rumors spread that Xiao Ningyin suffered a backlash and injured herself when she was fighting against more than a dozen high-ranking foundation-builders.

When Xiao Xinyu and Xiao Xu'er were eating, they even talked about Xiao Ningyin's affairs, and Cai Nanny happily told Xiao Xinyu and her daughter the news.

Xiao Xinyu frowned, and looked at Nanny Cai: "Mammy, tell me the truth, did you guys mess with my niece?"

Cai Nanny smiled and said: "Princess, this old slave doesn't know. Those of us who have joined the evil lord's sect are responsible for different things. And there is a rule not to inquire about each other's news."

Xiao Xinyu expressed understanding, and glanced at Xiao Xu'er without any trace.

This night, both Xiao Xinyu and Xiao Xuer's mother and daughter practiced more diligently than in the past. Both of them wanted to cultivate a strong strength as soon as possible, which made people look at each other with admiration.

Tweety was also in her small courtyard, counting the hours to eat the Spirit Power Pill.Every time she takes an extra pill, she has a little more confidence in the future.

The next day, as soon as ten o'clock came, Cui'er rushed to Wei Qi's place in a hurry.

She looked at Wei Qi full of expectation, and asked anxiously: "My lord, can you help the slave to see if the slave can practice now?"

Wei Qi looked up at Tweety, and said coldly, "Put your hands on the table."

Tweety stretched out her hands obediently, and put them in front of Wei Qi.

Wei Qi gestured to the servant beside him, and the servant took out a clean handkerchief and put it on Tweety'er's wrist.

Wei Qi put the middle finger and index finger of his right hand on the veil, and took Tweet's pulse through the veil.

At this moment, Tweety'er was both looking forward to and fearful, fearing that she would miss out on cultivation.

"Are you sure you've finished a bottle of Lingli Pill?" Wei Qi asked with a frown.

Tweety nodded fearfully: "I dare not lie to my lord, my servant did come to my lord after eating up a bottle of Lingli Pill."

"You have finished a bottle of spiritual power pill, but there is no spiritual power in your body. It shows that you are rare in this world."

"The so-called dead pulse means that your physique is worse than that of ordinary people. No matter how many resources are thrown at you, you still cannot cultivate. You will give up your heart in the future, and never mention cultivation again."

"What? Extinct, extinct pulse?" Tweety murmured desperately, unable to accept such a fact.

She has always thought that she is very smart, except for her birth, she is no worse than those noble daughters.

But now Wei Qi told her that she was born with a broken pulse, and her physique was worse than ordinary people, she couldn't accept it.

However, Wei Qi's harsh words continued.

"Remember, a slave is a slave! Don't think about flying on a branch and becoming a phoenix!"

"Don't forget what your mission is! The evil lord does not support useless people!"

"If you dare to spoil the master's event because of your personal affairs, don't even want the antidote next month."

"Yes! Yes!" Tweety woke up suddenly, if she didn't do well what the evil lord told her, she would really be useless in this life.

Cui'er returned to Xiao Xu'er's side at the Wuxiu Academy, Xiao Xu'er frowned displeased by her distraught appearance.

"You lowly servant girl, what are you doing with such a dead face?" Xiao Xu'er slapped Cui'er on the face.

Unprepared, Tweety staggered and fell to the ground.

She subconsciously touched the slapped left cheek, and when her palm touched her cheek, she let out a hiss of pain.

Her face was swollen up in just a moment.

Xiao Xu'er also looked at Cui'er's swollen and disfigured face in surprise, and exclaimed excitedly: "Ah~ah~, I'm so good!"

Tweety doesn't need to look in the mirror to see that her left cheek is swollen and high.

She got up and threw herself in front of Xiao Xu'er's dressing mirror, looking at the monster with a swollen left face in the mirror, her blood was surging with anger.

Why is she going to be a slave who is scolded by others?

Why is she an irreparable useless piece of shit?

Why can't she even compare to Xiao Xu'er, a bereaved dog?

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