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Li Qingniu slowly said: You have misunderstood, I am not looking down on the Refiner. On the contrary, I think it is very mystical, it could originally be a dead object or a useless thing, and become extremely useful.

Hearing his praise, Sikong Ming relaxed his eyebrows, the sullenness on his face faded, as though he was about to laugh, but he purposely waited for a posture and coughed: Kid, how come you suddenly know how to speak? But don't think I can stand by your side if you say something nice. You still have to give me a reason to believe in you before I can hand it over to you.

Luo Feng nervously hugged Sikong Ming's leg and said: Chivalrous hero, you can't give me to him. If you give me to him, I'm dead for sure.

Sikong Ming raised his leg and shook Luo Feng off as he said: "You better shut up, before finding out whether you're loyal or not don't open your mouth, or else maybe the first person who will beat you to death will be me."

Li Qingniu said indifferently: I am only sincerely praising him, and do not have any intentions. As for the reason to kill him, I have already said it before, it's fine if you don't believe it, but it can't change his fate today.

Hey, you little punk, you really give me a headache... However … Hehe, I appreciate it. After Sikong Ming finished speaking, he tilted his head and thought for a moment, then said: Then let's do it this way. Since none of you have the evidence to convince me, then we can only use this.

After saying that, Sikong Ming took out a few pills and said: At this time, Yours Truly's specially designed Lies Testing Pellet, take one of them. Then, I will ask you guys a question, if anyone lies, they will suffer the pain of ten thousand ants piercing their heart, to warn you in advance, the pain is equivalent to being better than death. Originally, I would not easily use it, but now it seems like it won't be necessary.

Li Qingniu said indifferently: Grandma Long said before that you cannot casually eat things of unknown origins, furthermore, I do not need you to believe it. Since you are unwilling to let go, then continue.

Luo Feng took the chance and shouted: Hero, look, he's guilty, he's … He doesn't dare to eat it, so hurry up and kill him.

With that, Li Qingniu made a gesture to attack again, but suddenly Tang Yue shouted: I'll eat.

Oh? You really dare to eat it? But don't blame me for not reminding you. I might not even be able to bear the pain of ten thousand ants piercing my heart. Sikong Ming said as he looked at him.

Tang Yue stuck out her chest and said: Not afraid, only people who are lying would be afraid. As she spoke, her gaze continued to stare at Luo Feng who was lying on the ground beside him, and he said: I want him to eat as well.

Bitch, you … After Luo Feng heard this, he said anxiously.

Sikong Ming clapped his hands and laughed: Fair! Then do it.

Hero, please don't listen to this damn woman … Luo Feng said anxiously.

But Sikong Ming didn't even listen to him, and directly interrupted him: "Open your mouth."

Woo woo … Luo Feng pursed his lips, while shaking his head, he refused.

At this time, Tang Yue had already given a polygraph test, and without hesitation, he stuffed it into her mouth. Sikong Ming nodded in praise, and then shouted at Luo Feng: Let me eat it! Do I have to be forced to feed you?

Seeing that Luo Feng was still not willing to cooperate, Sikong Ming grabbed his lower jaw, pried open his mouth and threw a pill in, then forced him to raise his head and swallow it.

Now let me ask you, the woman answered first. Was this brat really a traitor who betrayed his master and used poison to harm others?

Yes. Tang Yue replied with a nod of her head without hesitation.

Sikong Ming nodded his head and asked: Is what that Li fellow said true?

Yes. Tang Yue said without hesitation.

Are you really forced to marry him? Sikong Ming asked again.

Tang Yue nodded.

Luo Feng suddenly shouted: "No, she's lying, I have never forced her before, I am the one who got hurt …" Ah ~ Ah ~

Before he even finished speaking, his body was covered with endless pain, as if ten thousand ants were piercing his heart: Ah ~ Antidote, give me the Antidote!

Hehe, kid, looks like I don't need to ask you anymore, the truth has already been revealed.

"Antidote ~ ~" Luo Feng said as his body trembled weakly. He crawled to Sikong Ming's feet and begged him to bestow the Antidote.

Sikong Ming snorted and said: "Antidote?" What I hate the most in my life is a despicable person like you, especially those who dare to lie in front of me, you still want to become a Antidote? You can go down.

As he said that, he raised his leg and kicked Luo Feng out of the cliff.

Luo Feng screamed as he plummeted downwards. This time, no one would be able to save him.

Sikong Ming seemed to have suddenly thought of something, he slapped his forehead, and turned to clasp his fists towards Li Qingniu: Aiya, my apologies, I forgot that he was your goal, if I get angry, I would overstep my authority, and I am very sorry.

Li Qingniu shook his head: This is nothing, I just want him to experience the same taste, it doesn't matter if I do it myself or not.

Ha, it's rare that little brother doesn't care about the past, I, Sikong Ming will make this friend of yours, but I wonder if little brother will dislike a mere Refiner whose martial soul has yet to even reach Star-moon.

Li Qingniu laughed: Of course I don't mind, I've already said this before, I actually really admire the Refiner. To be able to become friends with a Refiner, that's what Qing Niu would wish for.

Alright, this is great! You look much younger than me. Then, I will shamelessly call you Brother Ox. What do you think? Sikong Ming asked tentatively.

Brother Sikong. Li Qingniu cupped his fists and said with a smile.

Good, good younger brother, hahahaha.

Seeing that the two of them were friends without fighting, Tang Yue could not help but smile, feeling happy for them. She walked up and said: Do you guys want to follow the example of our predecessors and get yourself a sworn brother ceremony.

Sikong Ming waved his hand and said: "I have never looked down on such formalities, but if my younger brother wanted to …"

Li Qingniu shook his head: I also feel that the extra ceremony is useless, as long as there's true heart.

That's right, as long as we have sincerity, that's enough. Oh right, I also admire you a lot, why don't we all …

Me? Tang Yue was startled when she heard it, she turned and looked at Li Qingniu, and quickly waved his hand: You two brothers have sworn brotherhood, I think it's better if I don't join in the fun.

Sikong Ming said: What are you afraid of? Plus, you have three people. We can form a Star rank 3 elite group. We are just short of a little sister right now.

No no, I don't want it, and my father … He wouldn't agree either. Tang Yue said, while sneaking a glance at Li Qingniu.

Sikong Ming suddenly understood something, and laughed out loud: Good, good, since it's like this, then I won't force you.

Through their further exchanges, they gradually gained a better understanding of each other.

However, in the end, due to his lack of aptitude, he was unable to successfully enter the Celestial Star Sect. After returning, he was ridiculed by the young Fighter s who often bullied him.

ridicule that he would never be able to become an outstanding Fighter in his entire life, and laugh at his mediocre aptitude;

At first, he did not accept his fate, he trained diligently every day, wanting to improve his martial spirit's strength to prove that he was not a useless Fighter.

Indeed, there were some people who could rely on hard work to catch up to their talented and intelligent companions. However, for some people, no matter how diligent they were, no matter how much more hardworking they were, they would never be able to catch up to the footsteps of others.

In a flash, eight years had passed. Those Fighter s who had mocked him in their youth had all stepped into the Star-moon, and were even close to the starry sky.

He had truly not even reached the stars, because he could not accept this cruel reality. From then on, he was unable to recover, and he began to self-destruct. He stopped practicing, and his dreams were no longer talked about.

Until one day, a passing Refiner saw him and told him that he wasn't without talent.

On the contrary, his talent was better than most people's. It was just that he had used his talent in the wrong place, and had not found the right place to stand on. Therefore, he had put in more effort than others, but still could not achieve the desired result.

Thus, encouraged, Sikong Ming who had regained his spirits followed the Refiner and left.

Ten years later, Sikong Ming, who had already become a Refiner and his martial spirit had also risen to the eighth level of Star-moon, returned to his original living place, wanting to wash away his shame.

However, some of those Fighter from back then had already fallen in the beast tide, and those who were still alive were mostly injured or disabled. There were only three unharmed people, but they had all more or less lost their families in the beast tide.

Sikong Ming gave up on the idea of taking revenge on them. From then on, he wandered the world and became a legend of the Refiner.

In this era where only the martial arts were revered, regardless of whether it was the commoners or the Fighter, it was possible that no one had heard of Sikong Ming's name, at the very least, neither Li Qingniu nor Tang Yue had.

But in the ranks of the Refiner, the name Sikong Ming represented the entire Star Continent. For the past hundred years, the super Refiner with the most talent and comprehension had long since become a legend of the Refiner Realm.

In the thousand years of history, alchemists, Refiner, and body refiners had all lived a glorious life, but in the end, their glory was like meteors in the sky, and was short and resplendent.

Only the Fighter was an indestructible symbol of the spirit.

As a result, some commoners only knew that there was a Fighter in the world and didn't know about others. Even if they occasionally saw one or two Refiner s or alchemists or the like, they would usually mistake it for a Fighter with a somewhat special Martial Spirit Attribute.

For them, this could be considered a form of grief.