Quick Wear: I Fulfill the Wish of Cannon Fodder

Chapter 368 The Sacrificed Master Rebelled against the Sect 7

"Master! You may have made a mistake! Your disciples hope that you will transfer your spiritual roots to your junior sister!" He Zong, who was standing aside, was now as anxious as an ant on a hot pan, jumping up and down and shouting loudly.

"Hmph! I expected it a long time ago. How could a vicious woman like you save my junior sister so easily?" Lu Gong was also extremely anxious, but since he had been an orphan since childhood, he naturally felt a strong sense of resonance in his heart for Lu Manman, who had the same miserable life experience.

However, at this moment, he was so excited that he completely forgot one crucial thing - when he was only six years old and was almost frozen to death and starved to death in the snow and ice, it was this master in front of him, whom he despised and hated, who personally dug him out from under the thick snow and took the trouble to bring him back to the Xiandao Sect. He not only gave him meticulous care and attention, but also tried his best to teach him all kinds of exquisite skills and secrets.

It's ridiculous that the friendship between master and apprentice of more than ten years cannot withstand a few words from the heroine!

The greedy Lu Manman was actually not very willing to exchange for the medium-grade water spiritual roots of her two senior brothers, but Su Lan did not give her any room to refuse. Before she could open her mouth, she slashed at the back of her neck with a knife. Lu Manman's eyes went dark, and she lost consciousness and collapsed to the ground.

This sudden change shocked everyone present. They looked at Su Lan with horror. No one had expected that this master who usually looked gentle and kind would do such a cruel thing.

However, Su Lan seemed to be completely unconcerned about the gazes of others. She slowly stood up, glanced around casually, and then waved her arm. A powerful suction force suddenly burst out, directly sucking Lu Gong, who was not far away, in front of her.

"Since you love your junior sister so much, I think your spiritual roots must be extremely compatible with hers and will be able to perfectly integrate into her body."

Su Lan spoke expressionlessly, her voice as calm as a cold winter pond, leaving no trace of emotion. But at the same time, her free right hand plunged into Lu Gong's chest with lightning speed, the speed and precision of her movements astonishing.

With a flash of light blue light, the spiritual root emitting a faint spiritual light was accurately taken out of Lu Gong's body by Su Lan.

Then, without hesitation, she implanted the spiritual root into the unconscious Lu Manman. The moment the spiritual root entered their bodies, both of them simultaneously let out a shrill howl, a sound that seemed to come from the Nine Netherworlds, sending chills down the spines of everyone present.

"I...you..." Lu Gong stared at Su Lan in disbelief, his eyes wide. He could never have imagined that his usually gentle master would do such a cruel thing to him. At this moment, he felt a piercing pain in his chest, and the whole world began to spin.

Su Lan seemed oblivious to Lu Gong's questioning. She simply pulled out a healing pill from her bosom and stuffed it into Lu Gong's mouth. The pill melted in his mouth and quickly took effect, temporarily saving Lu Gong's life and preventing him from dying on the spot.

Obviously, Su Lan did not intend to let Lu Gong go so easily. She wanted to let him live and experience the feeling of being unable to live or die. Only in this way could she comfort the endless suffering that the original owner had endured in his previous life.

He Zong, standing by, had already been frightened by his master's cruel actions to the point that his legs went weak and he couldn't stop trembling. He wanted to turn around and flee this horrible place, but his feet seemed to be nailed to the ground, unable to move.

"That's right, and you, He Zong! You usually praise my junior sister to the skies, saying everything is good, yet you're spreading rumors about me abusing my own disciples?"

Su Lan's face was as gloomy as water. She took out a snow-white, soft and smooth silk handkerchief from her bosom. She slowly wiped the scarlet blood stains on her hands. Every movement seemed so elegant and calm, but the scene at this moment was horrifying to everyone.

Su Lan slowly approached He Zong step by step. It seemed that blood-red lotus flowers would grow wherever she stepped.

"No, no, no, Master, please be discerning. Those nonsense are all slanders fabricated by outsiders. I, your disciple, would never dare to fabricate such things about you!"

He Zong was already terrified, his mind shrouded in fear. Only one thought remained in his mind: beg for mercy. He waved his hands repeatedly in denial, looking at his fellow apprentices with pleading eyes, "Brothers, please help me! I beg you to ask Master for mercy! My little sister has Second Brother's spiritual roots to help her!"

Yet, in the face of He Zong's desperate pleas, Bai Lingfeng and the others remained indifferent, offering no assistance at all. These individuals were inherently selfish, their ordinary friendship with He Zong merely superficial. Who would be willing to risk their lives for another in such a crucial moment? Consequently, they chose to stand by and watch, helplessly watching He Zong endure Su Lan's wrath alone.

Seeing this, Su Lan couldn't help but snort coldly. This so-called immortal sect, claiming to cultivate the path of ruthlessness, actually cultivates selfish, ungrateful people like them. What was the point of the original owner staying in such a filthy place?

"It's too late, my good disciple!" Su Lan didn't give the other party any chance to beg for mercy. She skillfully followed the same method, forcibly stripping out the incomparably precious water spirit root from He Zong's body and quickly placing it on Lu Manman's delicate body.

At the same time, she took out a pill that exuded a strange fragrance from her bosom and forced it into He Zong's mouth. After doing all this, Su Lan casually threw the half-dead, barely breathing He Zong next to Lu Gong as if she were discarding a useless object.

As a result, these two guys who usually act so arrogant can only lie together in a miserable state like two stray dogs.

As the heroine's most loyal follower, Bai Lingfeng was shocked when he saw his two junior brothers' cultivation being ruthlessly destroyed by their master, but he paid more attention to Lu Manman's injuries.

He looked at Su Lan anxiously and asked cautiously, "Master, Junior Sister has implanted two sets of spiritual roots at the same time. Can her body withstand such a huge pressure? Will she..."

However, before he could finish his words, Su Lan interrupted him coldly, "Don't worry, she won't die." As she said this, Su Lan's beautiful eyes glanced at Lu Manman, who was rolling on the bed in pain due to the mutual repulsion of her spiritual roots. The corners of her mouth curled up slightly, revealing an elusive smile, and then she said, "After all, this little disciple of mine still has a backup plan waiting for him."

After saying this, she no longer paid any attention to the others, but walked out of the room with big strides and no one dared to stop her wherever she went.

The moment Su Lan stepped out of the door, five figures were already standing outside. Two of them were middle-aged, and the other three were young. They were all wearing gorgeous clothes that represented their status as elders.