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Chapter 209 Punishment

Duanmu Xiao's spiritual sense explored the outside of the cave, and was sure that Han Ming and others had left, and the sound insulation formation was opened again. No matter how loud the sound was made inside, they would not hear it outside. Then, they turned their heads and looked at Qiao Yushan with a smile.

Qiao Yushan was stared at by Duanmu Xiao, and suddenly felt a little unnatural. She straightened her body slightly, squeezed out a smile, and said, "Can you..."

"No!" Duanmu Xiao suddenly interrupted Qiao Yushan's words, and his expression suddenly became serious.

Qiao Yushan was broken and she was not angry at all. Instead, she looked pitiful everywhere and looked at Duanmu Xiao with a eager look.

"My temperament is different from him. You have made some minor mistakes. If you can plead, you will plead. But this time your natal magic weapon has been destroyed. If your senior brother had not given you a life-saving jade talisman, you would have died there long ago. Even Han Ming would have died below you. Have you ever thought about how the Grand Master came back and explained it! I don't care about how he punished you this time. If you don't punish you well, you won't teach you a lesson. I thought you had formed a pill at a young age and your cultivation level soared, and you will "confidence"!" Duanmu Xiao scolded without mercy.

"I don't know the cave of the third disciple of Tailun below. If I knew, I would definitely be ready to go down!" Qiao Yushan defended in a low voice.

"Are you a dignified cultivator in the Killing Dan stage, can you let a junior get a thousand-year-old spiritual herb, several spiritual herbs that are more than 600 years old, because you are not prepared, or are you too arrogant? If you continue like this, you are afraid that you will be on the way to your third senior sister." Duanmu Xiao's face was serious, and it was completely the attitude of an elder scolding the younger generation.

Qiao Yushan lowered her head, held her hands together, and stopped talking, looking like she knew her mistake, but she was wondering how Han Ming got rid of a thousand-year-old spiritual herb. She was completely unaware of it!

"I'm scolded. I will definitely give him a good lesson next time." Qiao Yushan swears in his heart.

"I'll be punished this time and take care of the injuries caused by the damage to the magic weapon in my life!" Duanmu Xiao saw that Qiao Yushan didn't say anything and completely admits his mistake, so he stopped scolding him. He just said something lightly, then sat back on the chair and closed his eyes!

Duanmu Xiao closed his eyes, pinched a magic trick, his head drooped slightly, and he fainted directly, as if he was ignorant of human affairs.

But at this moment, a majestic voice came from Duanmu's mouth, not Duanmu Xiao's voice at all. "I have been in seclusion for a few years, and you have even destroyed your natal magic weapon."

"Greetings to Master, Master, aren't you in seclusion?" Qiao Yushan seemed to be startled when he heard this voice, and then immediately reacted and bowed respectfully to Duanmu Xiao.

"Your natal magic weapon has been destroyed. Can you still go into seclusion for your master?" Duanmu Xiao suddenly stood up, put his hands behind him, and looked at Qiao Yushan with no sadness or joy.

"I know my mistake and beg my master to punish me!" Qiao Yushan closed his pitiful expression and bowed respectfully to Duanmu Xiao again.

"When the recent sect trial is over, you will be in seclusion for fifty years. Unless you break through the middle stage of the elixir, don't think of leaving the seclusion early!" Duanmu Xiao's majestic words were inconspicuous.

"Master, no, I'm not there for a while, why are I going to go into seclusion again?" Qiao Yushan's face showed a sad expression, and his eyes looking at Duanmu Xiao were full of pleading.

"Are you still not satisfied?" Duanmu Xiao said coldly.

"Disciple, don't dare!" Qiao Yushan lowered his head and bulged his mouth, which was somewhat similar to Duanmu Xun'er.

"My master and you have not lived for too long. There are only a few people in the sect who can be expected to hit the bottleneck of infants. You are one of them. The sect may be handed over to you and your senior brother in the future. You cannot be willful! Moreover, your senior brother has been a baby for more than 300 years. In addition to the uncle of the Grand Master, he is the first genius in the history of the sect. It is extremely rare in the north. It is not impossible to find a Nascent Soul girl to practice dual cultivation. You must do it yourself!" Duanmu Xiao looked at Qiao Yushan with a deep meaning.

Qiao Yushan was told by Duanmu Xiao, and his face changed slightly. Later, he no longer had any dissatisfaction with seclusion. On the contrary, he became willing and said with a slight bow: "Thank you for the warning of Master. For the future of the sect, the disciples should practice hard. When the trial is over, they will practice hard and strive to further their cultivation."

"Yes." Duanmu Xiao nodded, and then added: "You are in seclusion and bring Xun'er with you. She is the only bloodline of my Duanmu family, and it is the Tianling root. Your future achievements may not be lower than you and your senior brother. You must not be wasted!"

"Yes, my disciples must take care of Xun'er and urge her to practice." Qiao Yushan agreed repeatedly.

"Yes!" Duanmu Xiao nodded again. As the magic tricks in his hand were immediately sucked into the spine, and he collapsed softly on the stone chair behind him.

"This time you are in seclusion, don't be in your cave. Go to Chaotian Peak and go to seclusion with your senior brother. If you have any questions about cultivation, just ask him for solutions and get along well at the same time!" Duanmu Xiao sank on the chair, but a majestic voice echoed throughout the attic.

"Going in seclusion with my senior brother?" Qiao Yushan was stunned when she heard this. She immediately became happy and shouted repeatedly: "Master, please let me go into seclusion for a hundred years. I will never leave the seclusion if I don't advance in the later stage!"

"Let's go, stop shouting, Humph, I've been in seclusion for a hundred years! You think it's so beautiful. Can your senior brother accompany you in seclusion for a hundred years?" Duanmu Xiao stood up from the stone chair again, and his words were no longer majestic, but returned to normal.

"Oh." Qiao Yushan replied in a low voice, lowering her head, but her face was full of joy.

"Be honest in the future, don't joke about your life. I don't want you to die in front of me too!" Duanmu Xiao said seriously with a straight face.

"Yes." Qiao Yushan nodded.

"Practice well. With those spiritual herbs, you and your senior brother will definitely make a lot of progress in cultivation! Although you have compensated for some spiritual weapons today, you should know that it is far from enough. You still owe Han Ming a favor. If one day, I really haven't gotten rid of that magic, and my life span is here and I'm sitting in a mess, you have to take care of him more!" Duanmu Xiao's serious expression even more.

"Well, please remember!" Qiao Yushan also became serious.

"The people who know my identity are only five fingers. During that trial, you should be careful when you get along with Han Ming and don't reveal anything. My six disciples are not like you. They are very suspicious. If you don't pay attention, he may realize something!" After Duanmu Xiao finished speaking, he stopped lingering, but walked outside with his foot.

Qiao Yushan glanced at his mouth slightly, with a disdainful smile on his lips: "Hmph, I am dozens of years older than him. If I were in the ordinary world, I would be more than enough to be his grandma, so he could find out what he could go to!"
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