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The violent soul power that had been rampaging through Tang San's body like a chaotic army was instantly suppressed and subdued.
Su Xin skillfully guided the soul power, allowing it to begin circulating again through Tang San's meridians.
Of course, during the process, he didn't forget to add some "explosive ingredients" to his "good student".
He separated a wisp of extremely subtle internal energy, and like a scalpel, precisely made several cuts in Tang San's lower abdomen.
Several things were quietly done to the vital meridians that are essential to men and the continuation of the family line.
He used special techniques to completely seal off and distort these meridians.
From the outside, there is absolutely no sign of anything unusual.
Even for a short period of time, Tang San himself would not feel anything.
But from this day forward, Tang San will forever lose the ability to be a man.
A twelve-year-old eunuch was born.
"Hehe, Little Sanzi, you're welcome."
"Didn't you want to kill me? I'll help you sever your worldly roots and get rid of your mortal desires first, so you can concentrate on cultivation and strive to take revenge as soon as possible."
"I'm such a thoughtful and good teacher."
Su Xin laughed silently in his heart.
After doing all this, he began to truly help Tang San to straighten out his damaged meridians and calm the rampaging soul power within him.
About the time it takes for an incense stick to burn has passed.
Su Xin coughed up another mouthful of blood.
He was completely exhausted, staggering back a few steps, his face as pale as a sheet of paper.
"Teacher Su... Teacher Su! How are you?!"
Flander and Zhao Wuji quickly stepped forward and helped him up.
"Cough cough...no...it's nothing."
Su Xin weakly waved his hand, then pointed to the bed.
"He...he's alright now."
The two looked back.
Tang San, lying on the bed, had regained his rosy complexion, which had previously turned ashen.
The terrifying blood lines on the skin had all disappeared.
Just then, Tang San's eyelids twitched, and he slowly opened his eyes.
"I...where am I?"
He stared at the ceiling, his eyes filled with confusion.
"Third Brother! You're awake!"
Xiaowu, who had been staying by the bedside the whole time, was the first to rush to the bedside, bursting into tears of joy.
Dai Mubai, Ning Rongrong, and others also gathered around.
Yu Xiaogang stood at the door, looking at Tang San who was safe and sound on the bed, and then at Su Xin next to him, who was pale and swaying.
The expression on his face changed again and again, finally turning into a sigh filled with resentment and helplessness.
"Tang San, how are you feeling?"
"Flanders asked with concern."
Tang San moved his hands and feet and felt the soul power within his body.
Although I felt somewhat weak, that violent power had indeed disappeared.
The soul power became gentle and peaceful again.
He had a vague feeling that something was wrong with his body.
But he couldn't say exactly where it was.
Just as he was wondering, Yu Xiaogang walked over and looked at him with a complicated expression.
"Little San, this time, it was Teacher Su who pulled you back from the brink of death."
"Teacher Su sacrificed a great deal of her own vital energy and suffered serious internal injuries in order to save you."
"You must always remember this life-saving grace! From now on, if Teacher Su ever needs you, you must obey without hesitation, even at the cost of your life, understand?"
Although Yu Xiaogang secretly wished Su Xin dead, she still had to maintain appearances.
Upon hearing those four words, Tang San felt a surge of irritation.
He was now certain. He had been completely and utterly betrayed by that bastard Su Xin!
That bastard must have deliberately recited a fake incantation to lure me into stealing it!
Then, he pretended to come and save himself, trying to win everyone's favor and gratitude!
What a deep-seated cunning! What a vicious scheme!
Tang San's heart was filled with boundless hatred and boiling murderous intent!
But he simply couldn't utter a single word.
Are you asking him to admit in front of everyone that last night he was like a thief, sneaking under someone's window to learn martial arts techniques?
Tang San can't afford to lose face like this!
In the end, all the hatred and humiliation could only be summed up in two words.
Tang San raised his head, looked at Su Xin's "pale" face, and squeezed out a "grateful" smile through his teeth.
"Thank you... Professor Su."
Flander and Zhao Wuji stood aside, watching this scene, their hearts filled with mixed emotions.
How fucking ironic!
One of them was a murderer who killed someone's father.
One is a "poor" son who is unaware that his father has died.
Now, this murderer has transformed into the son's savior.
What the hell is this?!
They are finding it increasingly difficult to understand Su Xin as a man.
What exactly is he trying to do?
After enjoying Tang San's "sincere" thanks, Su Xin waved his hand, looking "weak" and "tired".
"Alright, now that everyone is safe, I'll go back to my cultivation."
"Tang San, you've damaged your foundation this time. You'll need to rest for at least a month before you can get out of bed."
"During this month, remember not to recklessly use your soul power, otherwise even a god cannot save you."
After saying that, he ignored everyone else and waved to Ning Rongrong and the other two women.
"Rongrong, Zhuqing, Zhuyun, let's go."
"What happens here has nothing to do with us. Our morning exercise hasn't even started yet."
Upon hearing this, the three girls immediately followed obediently.
As Ning Rongrong passed by Dai Mubai and the others, she couldn't help but cast a sympathetic glance at them.
Sigh, we're both students, so why is there such a big difference?
Following Brother Su, we ate and drank well every day, and our strength increased rapidly.
Following that useless master, you not only have to run yourself ragged every day, but now you're also prone to going berserk.
It's so pathetic.
Chapter 47 The One-Month Expectation - Breakthroughs Abound
The fact that Tang San had gone mad with demonic possession was like a boulder thrown into the pool of Slake Academy, causing ripples everywhere.
But soon, the waves subsided.
At least, that's how it is in Su Xin's courtyard.
For Su Xin, he tricked Tang San, turning him into a useless person who couldn't have sex.
It's just a little something to brighten up these long, boring days.
What he's more interested in now is how to complete the task issued by the system: "persist in training for a month."
And how to use all sorts of novel and interesting methods to "train" his three beautiful and talented girls.
"Alright, stop thinking about those irrelevant people."
Su Xin led the three women back to his courtyard.
Seeing the lingering fear and sympathy on their faces, I couldn't help but smile.
"What do we care about other people's lives or deaths?"
"What you need to do now is to cultivate diligently and become stronger as soon as possible."
"In the end, this world is all about strength. If you're weak, you deserve to be bullied, schemed against, or even killed."
"Just like Tang San, he had ambitions that were too high for his life, and he was too eager for quick success. In the end, he deserved his fate."
Su Xin's words, though seemingly cold and ruthless, were the most truthful truth.
The sisters Zhu Zhuqing and Zhu Zhuyun grew up amidst fierce family competition.
They all nodded in agreement, deeply understanding this point.
Only Ning Rongrong pouted, looking somewhat reluctant.
"But...he looks so pitiful."