Cultivating the cauldron, this is a matter of common indignation among people and gods in the entire world of immortal cultivation.

The cultivation of the furnace was very cruel, even more cruel than Jiang Ran knew.

It is equivalent to a medicine boy, instilling countless elixirs in the body since childhood.

The elixir transforms into spiritual power, forcibly increases her power, and then proposes it all at once in the method of combination.

If you're lucky, you might still be alive.

People with bad luck are already dead when they are drawn for cultivation.

"That's right, the spiritual power in her body is very mixed."

"And it doesn't belong to the spiritual power she cultivates herself."

"Look at her, she doesn't even have a little autonomous thought, just like a puppet."

"You can know what you have experienced since you were a child."

Jiang Ran shook his head calmly, and he was also shameful about Yan Mogu's approach.

From Bei Xuantian's mouth, he could tell that this girl was the daughter of the Valley Lord of Yan Demon Valley.

The tiger poison does not eat the child, and even his own children can bear to become a furnace, which shows how vicious Yan Tong's heart is.

"It's pathetic..."

Lingcheng's eyes showed a touch of unbearability, looking at Yan Yue, who was already covered in snow outside the house.

Although goose-feathered snow fell on his body, Yan Yue didn't seem to have the slightest consciousness.

Like a robot, if there is no one to manipulate, she will not have autonomous consciousness.

"Come in, don't stay outside."

Jiang Ran looked at Yan Yue, although he looked at him in the world, there was a little unbearability in his eyes.

After hearing Jiang Ran's words, Yan Yue's eyes still did not change much.

Standing up, he slowly walked into the room.

But standing in front of Jiang Ran like this, he didn't move.

"Lingcheng, find her a change of clothes."

"The room upstairs, Xiaoyu has cleaned up for you today."

"In the future, you will live with her in the upstairs room."

Jiang Ran glanced at Yan Yue, and then said to Lingcheng on the side.

Although Ling Cheng was a little reluctant, she also felt a little pitiful in her heart for Yan Yue like this.

Taking Yan Yue's hand, he walked upstairs.

A few days ago, Jiang Ran bought a lot of clothes for Lingcheng.

The two have similar figures, and the clothes they wear must be similar sizes.

Yan Yue's expressionless face was pulled away by Lingzheng.

"It is said that tiger poison does not eat seeds, and this Yantong looks like some cult people."

"It's all a little more cruel."

Jiang Ran shook his head, turned around and returned to his room.

Of course, he knew what this Yan Yue was doing here.

Yan Tong's purpose is nothing more than to probe Jiang Ran's reality.

If Jiang Ran's strength is not good, I am afraid that it will not be long before there will be people from the Yan Demon Valley here.

The peaceful life was broken, which was not what Jiang Ran wanted to see.

But he is not a bully who wants to bully.

"Yan Demon Valley..."

A cold glint flashed in Jiang Ran's eyes, calculating his people.

He will not let go, as long as it is hostile to him, there will be people who may hurt him.

Jiang Ran would never have any kindness left to these people.

Leaving goodness to the enemy is the greatest cruelty to oneself.

。。。。。。

On the other side, in the wing on the second floor.

This was a little bigger than the room on the first floor, and Ling Cheng was taking out his clothes, intending to change Yan Yue's clothes.

Looking at Yan Yue's dull appearance, Ling Cheng couldn't help but sigh lightly.

"I have not even served the Lord, and now I want to serve you."

"Take off your clothes quickly, it must be uncomfortable to wear wet clothes."

Lingcheng put the clothes aside and began to help Yan Yue untie the clothes on his body.

Yan Yue also stretched out his hand and slowly began to take off his coat, when the red clothes were untied.

Lingzheng's pupils instantly began to tremble violently.

What kind of body is this, covered with devastated scars.

Burns, whipping, swords, frostbite, abound.

It is hard to imagine that this kind of scar will remain on the body of a young girl in the flower season.

Lingcheng looked at Yan Yue with empty eyes again, and even some did not dare to look at the scars on Yan Yue's body.

"Aren't you the daughter of the Valley Lord of the Yan Demon Valley?"

"Why do you still have so many scars on your body?"

"Your father is a beast, did he do this to you?"

"Hey, you have a word!"

The emotions in Lingzheng's heart began to expand continuously with Yan Yue's silence.

As if he wanted to get Yan Yue's answer, his voice became louder and louder.

"Because of disobedience."

"I'm just a big pot, that's who I am."

Yan Yue's expression was calm, and he was not happy that someone was fighting for himself.

I didn't feel sad because my scars were mentioned.

It seems that all emotions have been given up.

But it was such a bland answer that made Lingcheng shake her head in disbelief.

Since ancient times, there have been many schools that have been cultivated.

However, Ling Cheng had never heard that Ding Lu would be so obedient.

Just when Ling Zhong was a little difficult to accept, a voice sounded in her head.

"Don't be angry, it's useless."

"She has taken countless spirit herbs since she was a child, and she has practiced some special exercises."

"It's hard to fluctuate emotionally, if I'm not mistaken."

"This girl, as a furnace, is not the kind of ordinary furnace that will be discarded once used."

"That's why you will completely destroy her heart and let her become a doll."

Jiang Ran's voice slowly stopped, and Ling Cheng couldn't help but cover his mouth.

It was hard for her to imagine what kind of method could completely break a person's heart.

Is it with a red-hot soldering iron? Or with a vine whip full of thorns? Or with a sharp knife?

Even if it was any of them, Lingzheng didn't think she could bear it.

But the girl in front of her completely endured it.

On the way to countless attempts to commit suicide, he endured and was finally destroyed in his heart.

It has become a furnace without any thoughts, but obedience.

For a moment, Lingcheng's excitement also began to ease.

After letting Yan Yue lie down on the bed and covering Yan Yue with a quilt, she turned around and left the room.

Turned into a body and came to Jiang Ran's room.

He immediately threw himself into Jiang Ran's arms, with a trace of tears in his blue eyes.

But Ling Cheng didn't say anything, just quietly leaned on Jiang Ran like this.

"Don't be sad, cruel things in this world abound."

"Even a sage cannot control the affairs of the world."

"Just have compassion."

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