The whole sect is a dog licking, but the junior sister is a real dog

Elder Zuoqiu stamped his feet and said, "It's over, it's over, I'm completely possessed by the devil!"

Lan Yuzhu's focus was, shouldn't it be "poor nun"? Why "poor monk"? Did he change his gender in the illusion?

Elder Cen waved his hand:

"Don't worry, she's just fallen into an illusion again, she'll be fine in a while!"

Elder Zuoqiu said angrily: "Is this what you as a master should say?! What do you mean it will be fine in a while? Poor Xiaoxi has to suffer this torture every day, and you are so radiant!"

Elder Cen: “…”

This is a prison cell, isn't it right to be punished?!

Besides, which eye of yours has ever seen my face glowing with joy? I suffer every day, okay?!

However, after hearing what Elder Zuoqiu said, Lord Lan was a little puzzled. Elder Fengxi and Elder Cen had been locked up for several days. Logically, they should look haggard, but why did these two look so energetic?

When he was puzzled, Fengxi started to bang the basin and chant scriptures again.

Elder Cen looked distressed: "Xiaoxi, Xiaoxi?"

It was not known whether his shouting had any effect, but Fengxi's knocking on the basin slowed down until it stopped, and then he opened his eyes.

After a moment of confusion, he suddenly showed a look of surprise:

"Master, why are you here?"

Then, surprise turned into worry:

"You, you didn't commit a crime?!"

Elder Zuoqiu laughed: "What could I have done wrong?! I just missed you and wanted to discuss alchemy with you, so I paid to come in."

The Blue Prison Master on the side: "..."

No? Can you be more tactful? Don't be so blunt!

There are jailers here!

What do they think of me as the prison warden?

How can I establish my authority in the future? !

Feng Xi heaved a sigh of relief when he heard what Elder Zuo Qiu said: "So that's how it is! We are worthy of being master and disciple, and both of us have chosen this Feng Shui treasure land!"

Blue Prison Master: "..."

This is the first time I heard a prison be called a Feng Shui treasure land!

He didn't want to listen any more, so he said quickly:

"Elder Zuoqiu, I will move Fengxi to cell number 56, you will stay in cell number 55, and Elder Cen will stay in cell number 57. What do you think?"

Elder Zuoqiu nodded: "Okay, then hurry up and don't waste time!"

Prison Master Lan was speechless. He immediately ordered the jailer to open the doors of all three cells and then let the prisoners sit down according to their numbers.

When Lord Lan Yu saw that everything was arranged properly, he left in a hurry, not wanting to stay any longer.

On the one hand, he didn't want to listen to Fengxi's crazy talk, on the other hand, he was afraid that Elder Zuoqiu would bring up the issue of gift-giving again.

As soon as he left, Elder Zuoqiu shouted anxiously:

"Xiaoxi, I tried to refine the Golden Crow Bone Tempering Pill a few days ago. There were no problems with the first few steps, but I still couldn't refine the medicinal juice into pills. What's going on?"

Feng Xi had never refined the Golden Crow Bone Tempering Pill before, so how could he know what the problem was just from what he said? !

If it were someone else, they would have told the truth, but this person felt that it could still be saved.

So he asked, "How effective is the medicine?"

Elder Zuoqiu said immediately: "The efficacy of the medicine is not much different from that of a pill, but it still cannot take shape."

Fengxi burst into laughter:

“Since there is no difference in the efficacy of the medicine, why do you care whether it can take shape or not?!

Anyway, most of our Nirvana pills are used for medicinal baths, and medicinal juice is more convenient than pills."

Elder Zuoqiu: “…”

Huh?

That seems to be the case!

He immediately stroked his beard and said:

"Xiaoxi, you have the insight, talent and ability! You solved my confusion with just one sentence!

If I had come in earlier, I wouldn't have been unable to sleep at night because of this matter!"

Elder Cen, who was in a cell next to him, said: "..."

Are you just praising me?

What confusion did she solve for you? Isn't this medicine still medicine?!

However, he was tactful enough to keep silent.

When Elder Zuoqiu was about to continue discussing alchemy with Fengxi, several palm prints appeared in his cell and the punishment began.

He had no choice but to deal with the palm prints first.

Fengxi had just been reciting scriptures for a long time and his mouth was dry, so he took out a spiritual fruit and started to chew it.

Elder Cen said upon seeing this: "Xiaoxi, my cell has more ways of punishment than yours, so be careful!"

As soon as he finished speaking, several sharp spikes emerged from the ground of his cell. He quickly dodged and moved, looking very embarrassed.

He wondered why there were only illusions when Xiaoxi was around, but new tricks appeared after he was locked up?

But it is also true that this cell is used to punish different prisoners.

Feng Xi saw that her two masters were busy, so she devoured the fruit while designing the plot of today's fantasy...

There must be new plots every day so that the audience won’t get bored!

She is such a competent screenwriter!

After Elder Cen and Elder Zuoqiu had accepted their punishment, Fengxi's performance began...

Elder Cen was already used to it, but Elder Zuoqiu was watching with fear and worry.

"Cen Qiushi, can't you think of a way to prevent Xiaoxi from suffering like this?"

Elder Cen was speechless:

"Brother Zuoqiu, this is the Netherworld Purgatory. What can I do?! Besides, entering the illusion a few more times will also be good for Xiaoxi's state of mind."

Although Elder Zuoqiu also knew these principles, he just couldn't bear to see his disciple suffer.

He scolded Elder Cen for not living up to his duty and causing trouble for his apprentice, and then he scolded Prison Master Lan for not knowing how to handle special cases in a special way. Couldn't he just give him a single room without punishment? !

Elder Cen rolled his eyes silently. A single room without punishment? Is he dreaming?!

Seeing that Elder Zuoqiu was so worried about her, Fengxi finally returned home after running away from home for several years.

She soon "woke up" from the illusion.

"Master, you don't have to worry about me. I feel that these few days in the cell are very fulfilling. My Master Cen even taught me the Thousand Bone Palm Seal!"

Fengxi said as he demonstrated it to Elder Zuoqiu.

Elder Cen was busy boasting: "It was mainly because I explained it in a simple and easy-to-understand way that Xiaoxi was able to learn this technique so quickly."

Elder Zuoqiu curled his lips and said, "Come on! If you really had this ability, you wouldn't have taught Fan Zhen to be such a bastard!"

Elder Cen: “…”

Don't hit people in the face, and don't insult people by scolding their faces. Aren't you going a bit too far?

Fortunately, Fengxi came out to smooth things over: "Master Zuoqiu, Master Cen is right. If he hadn't explained it so thoroughly, I would have had to take some detours.

While there is no punishment, please tell me about the properties of the herbs!"

Elder Zuoqiu suddenly became alert!

So, the Youdu Purgatory small classroom began!

Fengxi listened attentively, and Elder Cen was no exception.

Although he basically knew what Elder Zuoqiu said, he still didn't understand some details as well as Elder Zuoqiu, so he was quite inspired.

After talking for a while, the punishment began again!

When Elder Zuoqiu had dealt with the punishment, he saw Fengxi starting to bang the basin and chant scriptures again.

He asked Elder Cen: "Why did she fall into the sutra chanting illusion again?"

Fengxi opened his eyes: "Master, I am awake now, I was just knocking for fun!"

Elder Cen sneered:

"Brother Zuoqiu, you just need to get used to it. She is now addicted to chanting sutras!"

Elder Zuoqiu: “…”

I don't quite understand what you two are saying?

But he soon understood Elder Cen's pain, and his mind was filled with "ding~ding~ding~ding~ding~"