C3 The Yin Yang Longevity Pill

Yin-Yang Longevity Pill!

Hong Bingkun's eyebrows twitched. Yin Yang Longevity Pill was priceless. If it was in the mortal world, a Yin Yang Longevity Pill could be compared to a few kingdoms.

But to a Divine Treasury cultivator, a Yin Yang Longevity Pill was worth a fortune. A Yin Yang Longevity Pill could increase a cultivator's lifespan by sixty years.

Everyone was staring with wide eyes. Although they had never seen a Yin Yang Longevity Pill before, they had heard that in order to acquire such a pill, one would need at least a million merit points!

Using a Yin Yang Longevity Pill to exchange for a useless person's life was simply insane! It was like using an imperial palace to exchange for an embroidery needle!

One! A piece of trash worth paying such a huge price for a piano dance?

No one could guess why she would do that. Could it be that there was some secret hidden within?

Nie Chen only glanced at Qin Wu lightly, as if all of this had nothing to do with him.

"Two!"

Qin Wu said without a frown.

"Hiss..."

Everyone sucked in a breath of cold air as their hearts suddenly twitched. The way they looked at Qin Wu and Nie Chen became extremely strange.

However, Hong Bingkun was still hesitating. To him, it did not matter whether he killed Nie Chen or not. What was important was how many benefits he could get. The Qin Wu did not only represent herself, but also the woman whom he was wary of - the Saintess!

"Three!" Qin Wu spoke again.

With a splash, the crowd exploded.

This was too crazy!

Three Yin Yang Longevity Pills were enough to buy a secular dynasty!

"Forget it. Since you're so persistent, I'll spare his life today." Hong Bingkun's expression turned cold as he looked at Nie Chen and said, "However, the death penalty is exempt, and it's hard to escape punishment. Nie Chen was demoted to a servant, and before he obtained a million merit points, he was demoted to a servant. He will not be able to leave the ten thousand mile radius of the Tai Yan Sect."

Hearing this, the crowd once again revealed gloating expressions. A million merit points was something that a service disciple would never be able to accomplish in ten lifetimes.

This way, Nie Chen would be placed under house arrest in the Tai Yan Sect, and would be a servant for the rest of his life.

"Thank you, Lord Head." Qin Wu waved her hand and a jade bottle flew into Hong Bingkun's hand. She did not say anything else.

Regarding this, Nie Chen did not seem to care at all. He turned around and left expressionlessly.

In a flash, Qin Wu arrived in front of Nie Chen and said, "If you are willing, you can come to the Jade Qin Peak to find me!"

Nie Chen glanced at Qin Wu and shook his head. He dragged his heavy footsteps around Qin Wu and left slowly.

"Take care of yourself." The zither dance didn't say anything else. She stepped on the holy lotus and left.

Seeing this, everyone looked at each other in dismay.

One. A trash who had his divine blood taken away actually dared to show the face of a true disciple. In many people's hearts, Qin Wu was their goddess. What Nie Chen did was simply blasphemy against the goddess, unforgivable!

Moreover, many people knew that Qin Wu represented the saintess. What Nie Chen did was simply unpardonable!

For a moment, everyone looked at Nie Chen with an even colder gaze. Some people even rubbed their fists and walked up with malicious intentions.

Hong Bingkun revealed a cold smile and did not say anything. He turned around and left with the people from the torture chamber.

"Stop!"

One of them! A young man in feather clothes flashed and arrived in front of Nie Chen. He sized Nie Chen up with a disdainful expression. "You want to leave just like that?"

Nie Chen raised his head and glanced at the young man in feathered clothes. He recognized this person. He was the son of an elder, and his name was Ye Sheng. Usually in the Tai Yan Sect, he tyrannically abused his power and bullied others. In reality, he was a person who bullied the weak and feared the strong.

Before anything happened to Nie Firmament, he would grovel before Nie Chen and flatter him like a dog.

Now that Nie Firmament was in trouble and Nie Chen was in dire straits, he was the first to step out and kick Nie Chen while he was down.

Nie Chen only glanced at him indifferently, but didn't say anything. He let Nie Chen go.

"You..." Ye Sheng immediately felt annoyed. Nie Chen's reaction made him feel like he had punched cotton. There was nothing he could do.

"Did I let you go?" Ye Sheng was furious. He directly attacked and sent Nie Chen flying with a punch. He spat out a large mouthful of blood.

The rest of the people looked at him with interest. They were quite happy to see such a thing happen.

Nie Chen got up from the ground with difficulty. He coughed out another mouthful of blood. He stared at Ye Sheng and said word by word, "Either kill me or get out of the way!"

Ye Sheng was stunned. Everyone was stunned. No one would have thought that Nie Chen would dare to speak like this.

"Do you think I won't dare to kill you?" An evil aura burst out from Ye Sheng's body, and he had a murderous look on his face. He said coldly, "I am destined to obtain a drop of divine blood, and become the target of the sect's nurturing. You're just a servant, so what if I kill you? "

"You dare not kill me." Nie Chen didn't take Ye Sheng's threat seriously at all.

"You..." Ye Sheng flew into a rage out of humiliation. Being looked down upon by Nie Chen like this, he already had the intention to kill. Just as he was about to make a move, he suddenly remembered what happened just now and thought to himself, "If I kill him now, I will definitely offend the Qin Wu..."

When he thought of Qin Wu's identity and strength, especially the person behind her, he immediately felt a bucket of cold water pour over his head, calming him down.

"Hmph, this young master will spare your dog life today. Let's see how long you can last. Let's go! "Ye Sheng left with a flick of his sleeve, but it caused everyone to look down on him. However, no one really dared to take Nie Chen's life.

No matter what, Nie Chen seemed to have some relationship with Qin Wu and even the Saint Lady. This was enough to make everyone wary. However, it was hard to understand why the high and mighty Holy Maiden would favor a trash so much. And this trash seemed to not appreciate her good intentions!

Nie Chen's body was too weak right now. Every step he took seemed to consume all the energy in his body, causing him to feel dizzy. After taking more than ten steps, he could not hold on any longer and fell to the ground.

After an unknown period of time, suddenly, with a clang, Nie Chen suddenly woke up. He felt an incomparably intense pain throughout his entire body, as if there were millions of needles poking into his body.

At the same time, a wave of foul stench assailed his nostrils, almost making him faint again.

"The chief has ordered that from now on, you are the servant of the Spirit Beast Hall, responsible for cleaning the spirit beast ring. If you make any mistakes, don't blame me for being impolite! "

A rude voice rang in his ears, followed by a sharp pain in his abdomen. He was kicked more than 30 meters away and smashed heavily into the wall. Another heart-wrenching pain, as if his internal organs were going to be shattered.

Nie Chen forced himself to open his eyes and look at that person. He saw that the person in front of him was tall and black, like a black tower.

This person was an outer court deacon of the Spirit Beast Hall. Li Kui!

"Hmph, be honest with me in the future." Li Kui's face was filled with disgust.

Nie Chen's face was expressionless, as if he couldn't feel any pain. He ignored Li Kui's existence.

"Aiya, this kid has guts. Let's see if you can last through tonight." Li Kui said coldly, closing in on Nie Chen step by step.

Nie Chen raised his head to look at Li Kui. His eyes were as calm as an ancient well, so calm that it was frightening.

Li Kui's heart shook. He felt that this pair of eyes didn't look like a human's. They were like the eyes of the God of Death, which turned into endless darkness and devoured his gaze.

In just a few breaths of time, he felt as if he had been here for a century. His back was drenched in cold sweat. Fear exploded in his heart, and he took two steps back.

"You..." Li Kui opened his mouth but could not say anything.

"Scram!"

Nie Chen shouted coldly.

Li Kui felt his legs go soft, and he almost knelt on the ground. He didn't dare to say anything more, and ran away while cursing.

Nie Chen withdrew his gaze and looked at the stars in the sky. He couldn't help but fall into deep thought, "It's been seven years..."