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Chapter 210 Am I Too Merciful
Chapter 210 Am I Too Merciful
"If you don't tell the reason, this king won't do it." Xiao Chengyi had a tough attitude, as long as she didn't tell the benefits of doing so, he would never do what she said.

No matter how much Xiao Chengyuan is not liked by his father, he is still his son. If his father knows that he has arrested Xiao Chengyuan, then the good image he has maintained in front of his father for so many years will be ruined.

Still a bit smart, Feng Yunyao rubbed her nose, and said: "I said that after Xiao Chengyuan was detained by He Lianhong, I told your father that you met the witch saint of the Miao Wu tribe in the palace of Canglan Kingdom."

"Isn't the witch saint of the Miao Wu clan dead?" Xiao Chengyi said suspiciously, "He died a few years ago, and the Miao Wu clan was also wiped out by our country."

This matter is well known in the Sky Continent.

Feng Yunyao took out a pill, put it in front of her nose and sniffed it, "Have you seen the real appearance of Wu Sheng?"

"I have seen that the king once interrogated him about the usefulness of the witch spirit, but it is a pity that he refused to talk about it." He clearly remembered that he had exhausted all kinds of criminal methods on the witch saint, but he was not allowed to tell the truth about it. Wu Ling said half a word, and later tried to trick him into telling him how to use it, but he failed, so he made him jump off a cliff to die.

The witch saint is dead, and the Miao witch clan has been exterminated again. No one in the entire Sky Continent can use the witch spirit. Now the witch spirit stays in the Treasure Pavilion is just a decoration.

The cold light flashed in Feng Yunyao's eyes, and then she handed the elixir in her hand to Xiao Chengyi, "Give this elixir to your father, he will believe it."

"Sixth Grade Blood Enriching Pill?" Xiao Chengyi took it over and looked at it. It was no different from the ordinary Sixth Grade Blood Enriching Pill, but it seemed to have a slightly different taste.

There is a special smell in the smell of this blood-enriching pill, which is very familiar, and he seems to have smelled it somewhere.

Most alchemists have a more sensitive sense of smell than ordinary people, not to mention that he is an extremely talented alchemist, even if the smell is very weak, he can smell it.

Suddenly he thought of something, his eyes widened suddenly, and he looked at Feng Yunyao in disbelief, "Is this the blood spirit pill?"

Although he was asking, his tone was very certain.

This elixir seems to be a sixth-grade blood-enriching pill, but its efficacy is completely different from that of ordinary sixth-grade blood-enriching pills, and the effect is much higher than it.

The appearance of the same grade is similar, but the effect is quite different, and there is only blood elixir. The only one in the world who can refine blood elixir is the witch saint of the Miao Wu tribe.

He also had a Blood Spirit Pill once, and he deliberately studied the difference between the Blood Spirit Pill and the Blood Enrichment Pill. Although the medicinal materials were the same, their effects were very different, and he couldn't figure out why.

However, it is still possible to distinguish the difference between the two.

Judging from the fineness of the elixir, it was obviously refined recently, so Wu Shenghai is alive!

"That's right, this is indeed the Blood Spirit Pill." Feng Yunyao admitted frankly that the Blood Spirit Pill was not fake, but it was not made by Wu Sheng.

Luo Li gave her a bottle of heart blood, and also told her how to refine the blood elixir, so he refined a few batches in his spare time.

"Where is he, hurry up and tell this king!" Xiao Chengyi was excited and excited, wishing to find out Wu Sheng immediately and bring him back to Qiongling Kingdom for further interrogation.

Seeing his excitement, Feng Yunyao sneered disdainfully, "You just need to give this pill to your father, and he will believe that He Lianhong has detained your brother. Just said that."

Wu Ling is the most precious treasure in the world. If you master the method of using it, you can not only improve your cultivation quickly, but also cure diseases in alchemy. This is something everyone dreams of.

Especially those in power, how could they not be tempted by this treasure under heaven.

Whether it is the lord of the Qiongling Kingdom or He Lianhong, they all want to have a witch spirit and will use it.

How could two people vying for a treasure believe what the other said.

Seeing that she refused to tell the whereabouts of the witch saint, Xiao Chengyi's face couldn't help but gloomy, and said in a threatening voice in a cold voice: "Feng Yunyao, this king advises you to tell the whereabouts of the witch saint, otherwise the king and father will be together." I won't let you go."

"Really." Feng Yunyao chuckled lightly, with a faint smile on the corner of her lips, but her eyes were so cold that it made one's scalp tingle, "Am I too kind to make you forget It seems that I need to remind you."

Before she finished speaking, Xiao Chengyi suddenly screamed, and fell to the ground, struggling in pain.

His arm was weakening at a speed visible to the naked eye, and his whole body was so painful that he wanted to curl up into a ball.

Feng Yunyao stood up from the chair, walked up to him and knelt down, the corners of her lips raised slightly, but her hair was horrified as if she was addicted to blood, "Do you remember?"

Qingyou's words hit Xiao Chengyi's heart, the pain made him want to bite his tongue and kill himself.

He forgot, forgot that this woman had poisoned him. It was the first time he had heard of this poison called Gushawanwan. He only knew it was poison, but he never thought it would be so painful.

He could clearly feel that his bones were being broken little by little. It was clearly the bones that were broken, but his internal organs were in pain as if someone was pinching him, but the pain was so clear that he couldn't even faint. Fainted.

"Remember, I remember." Xiao Chengyi answered with difficulty, he was completely scared, if he didn't follow suit, this woman would definitely torture him to death.

Only then did Feng Yunyao stand up in satisfaction, and threw a pill to his hand, "I don't like disobedient people, if something gets out that I don't want to hear, you can never get another pill in the future .”

Although she didn't make it clear, Xiao Chengyi could guess it.

At this point, he naturally didn't dare to disobey her, let alone tell about the witch saint.

After taking the antidote, Xiao Chengyi didn't recover immediately, and was still lying on the ground unable to get up.

He will never try this taste again, it is too painful.

But if he didn't resist, he would obey this woman from now on. Thinking about it, he was very unwilling, but there was nothing he could do.

Now he also knows to do what she said, of course, he will not sit still, secretly he will definitely find someone to detoxify him.

Once the poison on his body is cured, the first person he will kill is this woman!

Xiao Chengyi lay down on the ground to rest for a while, then sat up with difficulty, and looked at Feng Yunyao's eyes cautiously.

"Aren't you afraid of provoking a war between the two countries and putting the people in misery?"

Of course he doesn't care about the lives of those untouchables, but Feng Yunyao is different. The old Patriarch Feng is kind, especially for those ordinary people.

With Feng's temperament, the old Patriarch naturally does not want to start a war and cause the people to suffer.

Feng Yunyao glanced at him contemptuously, and said with a sneer, "How can you be so hypocritical when you say this out of your mouth?"

(End of this chapter)