I am the only devil in the whole world of cultivation

Chapter 155 You will definitely pay the price
Qi Luck Kung Fu?

These words shocked Xie Zhengliu.

After being in the world of cultivation for so many years, she naturally knows what the word "luck" means.But what she knew about luck was mysterious and mysterious. Could it really be so easily used for cultivation?

She thought so, so she asked.

Jing Feixing, who was asked, was silent for a moment and then said: "This kind of technique harms others and benefits oneself. Even if it seems to be beneficial to oneself in the short term, it will definitely leave disaster for oneself in the long run."

"Even Heaven has to consider the matter of luck. You are not Heaven, how dare you try to be the master of luck?" Jing Feixing snorted coldly, "It's not Master, I'm just being alarmist. Soon, this girl will You will definitely pay the price for your presumption today!"

Jing Feixing said it seriously, as if he had foreseen Zhao Qingwu's sad future.

Xie Zhengliu listened quietly, and then said: "But Master, since you see this so clearly, could the Sword Master not have expected this result?"

Jing Feixing suddenly frowned, and he also sensed something was wrong from Xie Zhengliu's question.

He himself could figure out that there was something wrong with using Qi Luck to practice. How could Feng Qianqi, a lunatic who always counts three steps at a time, not think of it?
If he thought about it but didn't say anything, and deliberately let his disciples practice such a technique, then what on earth did he want to do?

"Hiss." Jing Feixing took a breath, "I'm afraid this kid has some tricks up his sleeve that we didn't expect."

All three of them thought so, but they were not afraid.

No matter what Feng Qianqi wants to do, as long as he hasn't become an immortal or ascended, he won't be able to pull off any real tricks.If he really caused any trouble, not to mention the Hengtian Sect, even the Evil Punishment Sect would not let him go.

After all, in the face of the interests of the entire cultivation world, a sword master is nothing.

……

In a cave hundreds of miles away from Hengtian Sect, Zhao Qingwu gritted his teeth and sprinkled the medicinal powder on his severed hand.

Her right hand was neatly cut off, and her wrist was now empty, leaving only a patch of blood.

Just after wrapping it with a clean cloth, the cloth was instantly dyed red.

The Nascent Soul cultivator on the side looked at the gray stone in his hand, knowing that his companion must be dead.

But he couldn't care less about being sad, and quickly looked at Zhao Qingwu and said: "If this matter fails, we must tell Jian Zun as soon as possible. Once those people find the evidence that Chen Lou has contact with Jian Zun, then the main sect of Hengtian Sect will I will definitely punish the evil sect and bring them to justice!"

He wanted to urge him a few more words, so he walked quickly to Zhao Qingwu.

But before he could speak, Zhao Qingwu's other hand had already fallen on his shoulder.

The monk didn't know why. Just when he was about to ask something, he felt that something very important to him seemed to be leaving him little by little.

Before he could savor the feeling carefully, Zhao Qingwu said: "Senior, don't worry, I have already sent the news back to the master. The master is also prepared for this result. Even if they take Chen Lou to Even if I punish the evil sect and investigate the crime, there is nothing I can do to my master."

Zhao Qingwu's tone was very certain, which also made the male cultivator feel a little relieved.

He didn't think about what he felt just now, he just thought that he felt wrong.

Three days later, when Zhao Qingwu looked at the Nascent Soul cultivator who had easily died at the hands of a sixth-order monster because he had lost his luck, his mood did not improve at all.Her hands did not grow, and the luck she took from the male cultivator could only make her wounds heal quickly and stop bleeding.

But she is a disciple of the Sword Lord. If she doesn't have the hand to hold the sword, what's the use of having the sword bone?
At this moment, Zhao Qingwu hated Xie Zhengliu, and her desire to kill him had never been stronger than at this moment.

But with her current ability, let alone killing Xie Zhengliu, even if she wanted to hurt him, it would be very difficult.

"What good luck, Xie Zhengliu. Even if your sword bone is taken away, you can still learn swordsmanship. Even if your ladder to immortality is cut off, you can find another way and join the Hengtian Sect. Why are you like that? Where's your good luck?" Zhao Qingwu couldn't help but sigh.

It seemed that she was destined to be unable to kill Xie Zhengliu with her own abilities, so she could only rely on the power of her master.

Zhao Qingwu quickly made up her mind. She came to Zhongsanqianben this time to practice.She had promised Feng Qianqi earlier that she would cultivate to the Nascent Soul stage and rely on her own ability to gain the qualification to enter the upper three thousand.

Feng Qianqi acknowledged her publicly, but privately gave her a token to pass through the two-realm teleportation array, so that if she encountered an accident, she could go back early.

Zhao Qingwu originally thought that she would not use this token, but she did not expect that she would go back in despair so soon.

The token was tightly held in his hand, and the image of Xie Zhengliu cutting off her right hand with a knife was still replaying in his mind.

Zhao Qingwu gritted her teeth, she would never let Xie Zhengliu go!
Zhao Qingwu here has decided to go back to the Upper Three Thousand Realms, and Feng Qianqi, who is in the Upper Three Thousand Realms, also happened to receive bad news from his apprentice.

He frowned after reading this piece of news, and finally could only sigh helplessly: "Although I expected this result, I still didn't expect..." That Meng Fuwei would actually invite his master to help.

When the Taoist boy standing by heard the words, he asked cautiously: "Why is the sword master troubled? Is it because the young master is in trouble in Zhongsanqian?"

The "young master" he refers to is of course Zhao Qingwu, although the Taoist boy doesn't know what it is about this girl Zhao that endears her to the sword master except for her sword bones.

But it is undeniable that Zhao Qingwu is the most valued by Jian Zun among all his disciples.Not to mention anything else, I just said that the sword master had stated in front of everyone several times that he would hand over all the skills he knew to this young apprentice.

He also made it clear that he would hand over all his manpower to her in the future.

Such obvious love made everyone under Feng Qianqi respectfully call Zhao Qingwu "Young Master".

But just listen to this. As long as Zhao Qingwu's cultivation level is not as high as Nascent Soul, the respect in front of him is just a show.

Hearing the Taoist boy suddenly mentioning Zhao Qingwu, Feng Qianqi put away the communication talisman silently: "Yes, she encountered some trouble down there. She was still a child. She was bullied and could only run away crying. Come back and see me."

"Oh, that's right." Feng Qianqi seemed to suddenly think of something, "I remember that not long ago, there seemed to be a disciple who was a particularly good swordsman in our peak. What was his name?"

The Taoist boy searched for the information in his mind and immediately replied: "The man's name is Li Qingyu. He has average talent, but he has learned swordsmanship since he was a child. He has learned swordsmanship very well. Many of the disciples on our peak cannot compare with him."

Feng Qianqi nodded after hearing this, seeming very satisfied.

When the Taoist boy saw this, he thought that Li Qingyu had unexpectedly been appreciated by the Sword Master and was happy for him.

Unexpectedly, the Sword Master, whom he admired so much, was thinking about how to smoothly place Li Qingyu's hand on Zhao Qingwu.

How can a disciple of the Sword Master be unable to use the sword?

(End of this chapter)