Refining Genius Cultivation

Resisting the pain with great difficulty, Chai Jing clenched her teeth and did not say a word, she only stared angrily at Lin Xiao. He had already gone mad. Chai Jing seemed happy, but at the same time, she shook her head in regret. With the mantis stalking the cicada and the oriole chasing behind it, Lin Xiao, with his little intelligence, actually thought of cooperating with Chaoyang Sect.

Even if he were to try to steal the tiger's skin, he might not even know how he died in the end. Since the Chaoyang Sect trapped the two of them here, they would not let them leave alive. With his lifeline gone, the next step would be to lose his head.

Lin Xiao could also be considered a pitiful person. Although she didn't know much about men, her great-aunt had once mentioned some matters regarding men to her. The most important thing in a man's life was not the woman he loved, much less the gold and silver, but his place.

Only a man with that would be a real man. A man without that wouldn't be considered a man. Lin Xiao took the risk of treason to become a traitor in exchange for her beautiful dream come true. However, at this moment, she received her beloved woman.

Having suddenly lost her life, becoming a 'man' wasn't something that Lin Xiao, who had grown up in love with all sorts of things, could endure.

As for herself, Chai Jing didn't think too much about it. If it fell into Lin Xiao's hands, perhaps he would still be able to preserve his innocence. If it fell into Chaoyang Sect's hands, it was unknown just what kind of humiliation he would suffer.

Even if Chaoyang Sect managed to plot against him in the end and was willing to let him go, how would he even have the face to meet his great-aunt? It would be better to die a hundred times.

Looking at Chai Jing's situation, Lin Xiao became even more crazy.

Lin Xiao suddenly raised his leg, and fiercely threw Chai Jing onto a lamp. The lampstand clattered to the ground.

The big red candle on the lampstand, fell down from above. The wax that had been stored on the candle drew an arc in the air and uniformly landed on Chai Jing's chest, letting out a sizzling sound.

Chai Jing first let out an "Ah" when she felt the sudden scorching heat.

After a long while, like a deflated ball, Chai Jing finally crashed onto the red carpet. She breathed heavily from the side of her mouth, and occasionally swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

Lin Xiao scratched his head and suddenly laughed out loud, "Didn't you whip Hua Sanniang to a great degree? Are you thinking that if I admit defeat so early, you'll whip me?

"Haha, today your father will let you have a taste of the power of the whip."

After saying this, Lin Xiao took out a strange whip from his storage bag. On the half foot long whip's handle, there were seven to eight two feet long whips hanging down. They were as thick as a thumb and braided together by a woman's long hair.

With a wave of his hand, a burning red candle flew over. Lin Xiao held the strange whip in one hand and the red candle in the other, as he walked towards Chai Jing.

"A cicada wing sword?" Lin Xiao stared blankly, as if she had thought of something. She did not have the time to play with Chai Jing and could only hurriedly turn around to find the things that dropped from her body. Suddenly, Lin Xiao shouted.

"Yun Fei, get the hell out here! It's you, you damned servant, how dare you make me look like this! Don't think laozi doesn't know it's you?

Hmph, you didn't think of it, right? You used laozi's magic item to hit laozi, how could laozi not know it was you? Yun Fei, get the hell out here. "

Lin Xiao shouted out a few times, but he didn't see anyone. He only angrily turned around and looked at his four limbs that were resting on the ground.

At this moment, a soft sigh could be heard. Before Lin Xiao could react, a transparent object that was invisible to the naked eye came from behind him and appeared in front of him. Lin Xiao hurriedly turned around to look, only to see a person walking out from behind the screen, sneering at him.

"Yun Fei..." Just as Lin Xiao said the other party's name, he discovered that he was speechless. This was because from his throat, a beautiful flower of blood had appeared, and a blood sword had sprayed out.

When Chai Jing woke up again, the spirit needles were already in her past self. Chai Jing's Spiritual Strength had completely recovered, but what should she do next?

Abruptly, he jumped down from the bed and looked at the pool of blood in the mud, and fell into deep thought.

Who was that man? Who had he given his pure body and chastity for so many years? Was the cicada blade his magic tool? It was as if Lin Xiao knew him, and his name was Zhang Fei.

Could it be because of the Chaoyang Sect's Lu Fei? A chill ran down his spine. If that were the case, he might as well die.

It wasn't Lu Fei. Any woman who was deceived by this person would be indiscriminately picked up and nourished by him. After the moment of warmth, the woman's cultivation would drop greatly. Not only did he not drop, he even had a breakthrough in his previous cultivation bottleneck.

But who could it be? The weird cultivator Lan Fei from the Ancient Orchid Market? Or was it Yun Fei from the Heluo Sect?