Saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda?

No, this is not Luo Fei's character.

Watching coldly, not saving his life, or even taking advantage of others, is what Luo Fei should do.

However, this time, he saved it.

Of course it was not that he suddenly felt soft-hearted and kind-hearted, but... it was that he wanted to leave a way out for himself and a way out for the literary way.

Yes, that's it.

Luo Fei took out a bottle of pills from the storage ring, walked to Mo Chen, and said, "Are you afraid of the pain?"

Mo Chen glanced at the pill in his hand with some anxiety and immediately said strongly: "Don't be afraid."

Just taking medicine, what are you afraid of?

Luo Fei nodded, put away the pills, took out a sharp dagger from the storage ring, and without saying anything, he sniffed, and inserted it into his heart!

"ah--"

Mo Chen's shrill scream immediately echoed over the entire scorched earth.

I saw him staring wide, his whole body tremble, his mouth wide open, and his face twisted in pain.

"Aren't you afraid of pain?"

Luo Fei held the dagger and said with a disgust.

Mo Chen rolled his eyes in pain and opened his mouth wide, unable to speak.

Luo Xiaoduo next to him was so scared that his face turned pale and he couldn't help but say, "Brother Luo Fei, when you asked your senior brother this, you obviously got a bottle of medicine."

Luo Fei ignored her and said to Chu Yifeng, who was stunned beside him: "Senior Brother, hold him down. If he is moving around, he will definitely die."

As soon as these words came out, Mo Chen, who was almost fainting from pain, woke up immediately and gritted his teeth and said, "Everything... even if I come, I'm not afraid!"

Luo Fei put him down on the ground, lay flat on his face, signaled Chu Yifeng to hold him down, then pulled out the dagger, and then "swish" and stabbed into his wound.

"ah--"

Mo Chen screamed again.

Luo Fei did not pause, and another thorn was squirting blood, and the bones turned outward, which was a terrible sight!

Even Chu Yifeng shook and turned his head away.

This treatment is like being cut into pieces.

The black flesh and blood near the wound was cut off bit by bit.

Mo Chen finally couldn't help but shout, "You kill me! Let me die!"

Luo Fei continued to cut his flesh slowly.

The silver-white dagger in his hand began to gradually turn black, while the black blood flowing out of the wound gradually turned red.

"This is……"

Chu Yifeng looked at the colored dagger in Luo Fei's hand in surprise, trying his best to retrieve the memories in his mind, as if he had heard of such a dagger somewhere.

Qian Yueli, who was standing behind him, suddenly said, "Dad once said that two hundred years ago, the Nine Poison Sect, which was one of the seven major sects of Chu State, was stolen by the poison-eating blade of its sect, and its whereabouts were unknown."

"Yes! Poison-eating Blade!"

Chu Yifeng suddenly woke up, looked at the dagger in disbelief, and said, "Mr. Luo, this dagger is...that is..."

"impossible!"

Then he shook his head again and said, "It is said that the poison-eating blade was snatched away by the demons. How could it be this one?"

Su Yan, who was beside him, felt inexplicably trembling. For some reason, he suddenly remembered the place where he first met this young man.

That is the territory of the demon clan.

"Of course it's impossible to be the poison-eating blade. Brother Chu, don't think about it."

Su Yan had a serious and authentic look.

Chu Yifeng nodded and stopped talking.

Mo Chen fainted in pain, but he was still awakened by Luo Fei pinching his acupoints, making him continue to scream.

The daggers had all turned black, and as soon as they were separated from the flesh and blood, they began to drip ink black blood downwards.

Luo Fei shook casually, and a stream of black blood shot out, and the dagger returned to its previous silvery whiteness.

Mo Chen begged in a distorted face: "Kill me..."

Luo Fei then took out the pill, stuffed it into his mouth, took out the medicine bottle, poured out a few drops of dark green juice, and applied it to his wound.

Mo Chen suddenly felt the pain relieved, and his heart, which had almost stopped beating, began to regain his vitality.

He immediately became full of yearning for life and said excitedly: "Don't kill me, I feel much better!"

Luo Xiaoduo, who was squatting aside, suddenly spoke: "Senior brother, it may be a return."

The excitement on Mo Chen's face suddenly stiffened, and he finally couldn't help saying, "Xiao Duo, go cool first."

Luo Xiaoduo looked at Luo Fei and said, "Brother, can my senior brother not die?"

Luo Fei wiped the dagger with Mo Chen's long gown, stood up, and said, "It's okay for the time being, it depends on his own physique."

Mo Chen said happily: "I have a great physique!"

Luo Fei glanced at him faintly and said, "The better your physical condition, the greater the chance of the poison remaining in your body, and the faster you will die. If your physical condition is not good, the poison will slowly die and the greater the chance of your survival."

Mo Chen was stunned and hesitated: "My physique... is actually... not very good..."

He was still worried, gritted his teeth, and said with a look of death: "Brother, why don't you stab me a few more times, or give me a discount?"

Luo Fei ignored him, put away the dagger, walked to the side and sat down, and said to Chu Yifeng: "Senior Brother, rest for an hour."

Chu Yifeng hurriedly said, "Okay."

At this moment, it seemed that the entire team was the only one who followed him.

The scene fell silent, as if they were recalling what had just happened, and their eyes were peeking at the handsome boy from time to time.

Originally, among all these disciples, his cultivation level was the lowest, only in the early stage of Qi Refining Stage, but now, all the disciples dare not underestimate him anymore.

An hour later.

Luo Fei stood up and said, "Senior Brother, it's time to leave."

Chu Yifeng glanced at Mo Chen, who was still lying on the ground and said, "What should I do with Senior Brother Mo?"

Luo Fei said expressionlessly: "It must be cold. Give him a sword and let him die happily."

Chu Yifeng was stunned for a moment. Just as he was about to speak, Mo Chen suddenly opened his eyes, and with a "swoosh", a carp thrust, jumped up and said excitedly: "I'm alive! I'm reborn in Nirvana! It doesn't hurt at all!"

He jumped up and down excitedly, even patted the wound, and said excitedly: "Look, it really doesn't hurt anymore! It's really good!"

Everyone was stunned.

Just now, my whole body turned black, covered with terrible wounds, and almost died. It was only an hour before I suddenly became alive and jumping, as if I had changed my own eyes. If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, they would have thought it was a dream!

Absurd! Too absurd!

It's simply incredible!

"Brother Fei! Benefactor! Please accept my worship!"

Mo Chen bent his knees and knelt in front of Luo Fei, kowtowed and bowed, flattering and pleading.

The image of a noble and graceful scholar collapsed with a loud bang, and the disciples of Wanjian Sect were stunned again when they saw it.

However, he didn't seem to care at all, and looked at the handsome boy in front of him with a fiery look, and said with a rapid breathing: "Brother Fei, I have another unhappy request. Can you give it to me too..."

"roll!"

Before he could finish speaking, Luo Fei refused coldly.

Even though he did not practice literary skills, he knew the importance of a good poem. This guy just owed him a life and wanted to ask him for poetry. Such a shameless and insatiable person would not have a good face.

"yes!"

Unexpectedly, this arrogant senior brother Mo from Qingshan Academy not only did not get angry, but immediately retreated, but also had a humble and flattering look on his face.

Chu Yifeng, who was standing beside him, was so shocked that he almost doubted his life.

He had known this Senior Brother Mo for a long time. This person is a young talent who is in the limelight in Qingshan Academy in recent years. It is said that he is about to break through the foundation-building period. Among the younger generation of disciples of the five major sects, it can be said that everyone knows it and everyone knows it.

But who would have thought that this Senior Brother Mo was now asked to "get out" by a disciple who had just entered the early stage of Qi Refining, but he didn't dare to let one of them go, so he got out immediately, and he also got out with a flattering face.

This simply subverted his understanding of the disciples of Qingshan Academy.

Aren’t they all the Qingzhu Aosong, who would rather die than lose dignity, and would rather break than compromise?

at this time.

Outside the Nine Demon Cave Heaven, an old man in a Taoist robe suddenly pointed to the gap in front of him and exclaimed: "Look at you! The entrance is closing!"

Everyone looked at it in surprise and found that the two peaks were moving slowly, and the gap in the middle was gradually closing!

"Bad! What's going on?"

"Quick! Cast spells to stop!"

Everyone cast spells to stop the two merged peaks, but to no avail.

In a blink of an eye, the two peaks that seemed to be split by giant swords had merged into one, and the gap in the middle disappeared, as if they had never appeared!

The entrance to the Nine Demon Cave Heaven is completely closed!

Everyone was shocked and looked at each other.

At the same time, a skeleton in a black robe suddenly burst into an old laugh somewhere deep in the ground in the Nine Demon Cave Heaven.
Chapter completed!