The Unique Guardian Beast Master in Cultivation World

Chapter 322 Blackmailing the Prodigies

In the dimly lit cell, a young man in white clothes can be seen hugging a pretty and weak female nun in colorful clothes. Looking from a distance, this pair of talented and beautiful beauties seem to be rubbing their ears and temples together, and the atmosphere is charming.

Such a scene made the young prodigy who had yelled in anger when the old ghost appeared became so angry that he roared and roared again.

Although he clearly knew that the appearance of the boy hugging the girl meant that the crisis of the ghost attack had been resolved, and what he should do at this moment was to be grateful rather than scold, but he could not control the anger gushing out from his chest.

"I'm healing Su Zhenzhuan, what are you calling me?"

A green light shone in the cell. The young man turned around, and everyone immediately saw the female cultivator in his arms. Her whole body was wrapped in a layer of green energy that contained rich vitality. Her pale and pretty face made people feel pitiful. The color of blood is gradually appearing on the face.

"I……"

Seeing this scene, the young prodigy who wanted to roar angrily and curse Feng Qingan for taking advantage of others' danger and being so obscene and shameless was suddenly speechless.

But even though he knew that Feng Qing'an had good intentions and that he had saved the one he admired from the evil spirits, and was now healing his wounds, the jealousy and envy in his heart still couldn't stop pouring out. Filling his heart and impacting his remaining shaky sanity.

There is nothing that can be done about it. In the short period of knowing Feng Qingan, the image that Feng Qingan has established in the minds of this group of people is really not that positive.

If I have to describe him, he is also suave and bohemian, which sounds good, but if you put it another way, he is a lecherous person who is not afraid of meat and fish. After all, he does not even dislike the ghosts in the netherworld. And they successfully hooked up.

"Put me down, I'm fine!"

In the uncovered cell, he was held in the arms of a young man of the same age, and watched by dozens of Taoists who were familiar with him.

Even someone with a cold temperament like Su Qingying, with a flawless face carved from ice jade, could not help but see the red clouds rising up, making her look charming and gorgeous for a moment.

But such an appearance made the young man who admired the true successor of the Ice Palace even more jealous. Even though he knew that something was wrong with him at the moment, he did not exert control and allowed cracks to appear in his Taoist heart.

"Be careful, you are still too weak now!"

He felt that the sharp sword-like gaze was on him, and he wanted to prick holes in his body, but Feng Qing'an not only didn't care, but deliberately adjusted the angle slightly.

Almost looking directly into the eyes of the young prodigy, he gently put Su Qingying down from his arms, and then held on to her weak and boneless shoulders, injecting bits and pieces of Yimu Qingqi into her to replenish her wounds injured by ghosts. vitality.

Such an intimate gesture suddenly made many of the true disciples look strange, and some of the true disciples who were familiar with Su Qingying also felt a little strange.

Because they have never seen this arrogant and arrogant true successor of the Ice Palace, who has favored any monks in the past years. She has always been polite to male cultivators. Why has there been such a big change today?

Could it be that the other party saved her from fire and water when she was in danger, and then opened her heart? It made her feel passionate, so why didn't she shy away from such an intimate act?

Although the routine of a hero rescuing a beauty is old, no one can point out its beauty, because it is because the routine is good enough, so it can be used to death. It has been tried and tested repeatedly and has miraculous results.

"Um!"

Su Qingying, who had already secretly communicated with Feng Qing'an and reached an agreement secretly, ignored those strange looks. How could she care about other people's opinions when she practiced and sought the Tao? Only by moving forward courageously could she have a chance to realize the Tao and live forever.

"Qingying! How did you..."

Seeing that the blood on his face was gradually returning to the True Successor of the Ice Palace, he did not break away from the shameless man's generous hand on his shoulder. A certain young prodigy felt that his heart was about to break, and something indestructible was making a crisp sound. The sound of cracking.

"Fellow Daoist Fang, I don't remember that I knew you well enough to call you by name!"

Before the young man could finish what he said, Su Qingying frowned. If the ice-cold snow-capped mountains never melted, they would freeze all those who tried to approach her.

"Fellow Daoist Su, I..."

"Okay, no need to explain. Su Zhenzhuan has not been seriously injured yet and needs to rest. It is not appropriate to talk to others too much, so as not to disturb your mind. Come, Qingying, I will help you sit down and rest!"

Originally, Feng Qing'an planned to behave himself, but there was always a guy who became hostile to him because of his normal behavior. Feng Qing'an couldn't help but develop a rebellious mentality, and began to cross the red line and act wantonly. fear.

"..."

Without saying a word, Su Qingying sat down cross-legged with Feng Qing'an's support. During this process, even if Feng Qing'an had made an overstep, she did not make any sound, as if she had acquiesced. .

"Tsk!"

Feng Qing'an was already prepared to be scolded by the Ice Palace true disciple, but she didn't expect that the other party could be so forbearing. His current identity is not an innocent young man, but a married woman with two ladies. Husband.

Although neither the older sister nor the younger sister has publicly acknowledged their relationship with him, since substantial results have been achieved, these false claims don't matter.

"Feng Qing'an, don't just take care of Su Zhenzhuan, but also take a look at our side. Can you let us out?"

Although the atmosphere in the cage of the underground palace was a bit weird, after all, the desire for freedom overcame everything, and Xin Fu broke the charming and somewhat weird atmosphere in the underground palace.

As soon as these words came out, many eyes fell on Feng Qing'an, no longer paying attention to Su Zhenzhuan who seemed to be slightly different from the past.

No matter how you look at it, the other party's condition is gradually improving. Moreover, after what he had just experienced, being coerced by a supreme ghost king and almost losing his life, some unusual changes from the past were seen, which was also within the normal scope.

In contrast, their own bleak future is worthy of concern. The old ghost guard who wanted to persecute them has been dealt with. So what will they face next, the wrath of the ghost fairy?

However, considering Feng Qingan's identity, there seems to be no need to worry about this. In this case, can they come out? Although this is also provoking the majesty of the ghost fairy, what if this fellow Feng Taoist is particularly favored in front of the ghost fairy?

"Shit, what are you planning to do when you come in? Don't you have any idea in your mind? It's fine if you're not caught. Now that you've been caught on the spot, you've only been locked up for a long time and you want to let him out. What do you think this place is? place?"

Feng Qing'an was angry. No matter what, he would still favor Donghuang. Donghuang's face was damaged, so he had to make up for it. He couldn't ignore Donghuang's face.

"How long does His Majesty, the King, intend to imprison us?"

Xin Fu's eyes lit up and he asked quickly.

It's good to have a deadline, but if there's no deadline, just do whatever you want.

"Well, I remember that each of you was sentenced based on what he did. Everyone's sentence was different. Some were one jiazuzi, some were 2 jiazuzi. The most serious one seemed to have nearly ten jiazue. !”

"Jijiazi?!"

Feng Qingan's words made some people unable to help but break their voices.

For these young prodigies, ten years is an unimaginably long time. Even the eldest among them has not yet reached his sixtieth birthday.

"There's still a dozen more."

"One month is too long."

They were obviously a group of monks who were preparing to form elixirs, but when they heard about the sentence of one year, they all started shouting in unison because this time was too long.

"It takes time, but the sentence can be reduced!"

"Reduced sentence?"

"It means reducing the time of detention. When your sentence is over, you will naturally be able to get out. But by then, all the grievances will be wiped out and all of you will be free."

Feng Qingan explained seriously.

Donghuang actually asked him to find a suitable opportunity to release all these guys. After all, they have always been locked up with her, and it is easy to provoke the old guys in the cultivation world. She doesn't want to face those old antiques yet, although she herself Too.

After some thought, Feng Qing'an decided to squeeze out the remaining value of these geniuses before releasing them. It would be really hard not to reap some benefits if these guys fell into his hands. It doesn't make sense.

"How can I reduce my sentence?"

Xin Fu, the True Master of the Floating Life Realm, was like someone paid for by Feng Qingan. He had just finished explaining, and he couldn't wait to ask.

"Ahem, it's very simple. Some cultivation methods, secret techniques, magical powers, etc. that you don't need can reduce your sentence."

Feng Qing'an's face became a little thinner, and after dry coughing, he spoke out his request for a reduced sentence.

"Oh, shameless person, who do you think you can hide from with these tricks?"

Some people are willing to praise her, but others are trying to undermine her. It is the young prodigy who has a deep admiration for Su Qingying. His appearance and appearance are naturally unparalleled. His eyebrows are slanted, his temples are as sharp as a knife, his face is like a crown jade, and his eyes are like a crown jewel. Long star.

"That old ghost just now was arranged by you as well. He directed and acted in a play himself!"

"Well, ah, you are so smart, you guessed everything right!"

Seeing this promising young prodigy, Feng Qingan waved his hand casually, with no intention of arguing with him. Who in the right mind would argue with the meat and fish on the chopping board?

"Everything you are going through now was arranged by me, including the fact that you were beaten into such a ghostly appearance and taken into the dungeon, so do you want to get out?"

"After you let me out, will you catch me again and be played by you like an idiot?"

The extraordinarily handsome genius sneered again and again. The more he looked at Feng Qing'an, the more displeased he became. He wished he could smash the corners of Feng Qing'an's mouth, which seemed to be smiling but not smiling, to pieces.

"..."

As soon as these words came out, the underground palace fell into silence. Under the premise that calling the parents to suppress the situation failed, they really had no way to effectively deal with a ghost fairy.

Even if everyone holds an immortal weapon, it's useless. The gap in realm can't be smoothed out with these powerful weapons. And are they the only ones with immortal weapons? It’s not like they don’t have it.

"Feng Qing'an, as long as it's about cultivating the law, it's all about magical powers and secret arts? Who will judge the value? How long is the period of commutation of the sentence?"

"As long as I think it's useful, it's fine."

Now that things have happened, Feng Qing'an doesn't pretend anymore. Anyway, the benefits derived from these geniuses will eventually fall into his stomach, and Donghuang is not interested in these.

"Feng Qing'an, I want to go out. Come here and see if these can reduce my sentence!"

It was still Xin Fu, as if he had collected black money from Feng Qingan in advance, and he was extremely cooperative, even if Feng Qingan almost blew himself up.

"Then let me see..."

Feng Qingan unceremoniously took the stack of jade dishes handed over by Xin Fu. He knew that these guys had great benefits. Even though most of their magical powers were sect secrets that could not be passed on to others, they also had some who went out on their own. Income from travel is not subject to sect restrictions.

This is what Feng Qing'an is focusing on, and it just so happens that Donghuang can see how the magical powers and secrets in the spiritual world have evolved during the time she was sleeping.

"By the way, how many years will my sentence be?"

After handing over all the jade plates in his hand, Xin Fu realized it later and quickly asked.

"What sentence? In view of your excellent performance, I declare that you can go out now!"

Crunch~

The sound of sour metal friction was raised. When the True Successor of the Floating Life Realm looked confused, the spiritual gold fence in front of him slowly rose with a roar. There was no obstacle in front of him, and he could now step into the aisle. , and then follow the exit nearby, UUkanshuwww.uukanshu.net and leave here.

"Can I leave now?"

Xin Fu looked at Feng Qing'an in disbelief. Happiness came so suddenly that he couldn't react for a moment. At the same time, he couldn't help but feel a little guilty in his eyes when he looked at Feng Qing'an, because he It didn't bring out the really good stuff at the bottom of the box.

"anytime."

After saying that, Feng Qing'an ignored him and went to hang out in other cages. After setting a precedent, other Taoist disciples were no longer silent and called Feng Qing'an's name one after another, wanting to commute their sentences and be released.

Magical powers and secrets are extremely precious to casual cultivators. They basically have no choice. They can practice whatever they can get. However, it is different for the prodigies of the big sects. Not to mention that even their own sects can’t finish it. Occasionally, if you have an unexpected encounter, your head will almost burst with seeds.

Therefore, even though Feng Qing'an's request was so blatant, no one exposed it, and he cooperated very consciously.

"for you."

When Feng Qingan walked to Hua Qingyu's cage, the Xingxu Daozhen presented a jade slip shining with starlight. Unlike the thick stacks of other prodigies, only one was presented to Feng Qingan. .