C7094 Screams and Screams
C7094 Screams and Screams
As the Long Whip struck down, the young Martial Cultivator's body was covered in blood, and quite a bit of his blood flowed onto the Green Soul Tear in front of him.
After absorbing the blood of the young Martial Cultivator, the Azuresoul Bone began to rustle, as if it had a life of its own and wanted to escape.
The rustling sound was very soft, and in Qin Ming's ears, it sounded as if it was crying.
Would the Source Plant cry?
If Qin Ming had not seen the Green Soul Tear, he would have answered with certainty that the Source Plant would not cry.
However, when the Green Soul Tear in front of him was watered with the fresh blood of a human Martial Cultivator, the leaves were covered with crystal-clear water droplets.
Hearing the rustling sound of the Azure Soul Tear, the old man was extremely excited, and he started to whip the Martial Cultivator even faster.
Because it was too painful, the young Martial Cultivator screamed and sold out again.
Qin Ming frowned, feeling that something was amiss.
The young Fighter's shoulder had been pierced by a metal, and every time it was struck, his shoulder would move a little.
The pain on his shoulder should definitely surpass the pain of the whip.
It had to be known that many human Martial Cultivators who had cultivated their bodies chose to be whipped to death in order to strengthen the hardness of their own skin.
In the past, Qin Ming had used other methods to hit his own body when he was training.
Qin Ming could tell with his eyes that the human Martial Cultivator in front of him was definitely not the kind of person who would scream in pain when he was whipped.
If he could not even endure this pain, then he would have long since submitted to the Poison Demon Family. He would never have such a stubborn expression in his eyes.
Following the old man's whip, more and more blood flowed out from the young Martial Cultivator's body, and his body began to tremble irregularly.
If it wasn't for the Poison Demon holding him down, he would have already fallen to the ground.
"You can't take it anymore? It's still too early!" The old man laughed out loud. The young Martial Cultivator was suffering from inhumane torture, and he seemed to enjoy it a lot.
The old man stopped, and the young Martial Cultivator stopped screaming and glared at the old man.
"Bastard, beat me to death if you have the ability!" The young Martial Cultivator's body was weak, but when he cursed out these words, he was full of energy.
Hearing the young Martial Cultivator's cries, the old man was not angry at all and the smile on his face became even wider.
"I like the stubborn human Martial Cultivator. You are very good!" The old man was praising the young man, but the whip in his hand was even stronger.
"There's something wrong with this whip!" Qin Ming's eyes narrowed.
When the old man stopped, he carefully examined the whip in his hand and finally realized that something was amiss.
This whip was made from the root of the Azure Soul Bone, and it wasn't a normal root. It was the hardest part of the Azure Soul Bone.
There was only a little bit of the hardest part of each Azure Soul Bone. If one wanted to make such a Long Whip, they would need at least ten thousand Azure Soul Bones.
The Poison Devils had paid such a high price to make such a Long Whip, so of course it couldn't just be for show.
Qin Ming did not know what the whip was used for, but with his knowledge of the Green Soul Bone, he figured that the boot would be able to damage the Fighter's soul.
Now he finally understood why the young Martial Cultivator, with such a strong personality, would still be beaten to the point of screaming in pain.
His pain did not come from his body at all, but from his soul.
Qin Ming was well aware of his own ability to endure pain, but he knew that he wouldn't be able to hold himself back from screaming out loud before he was whipped by the whip.
To be able to endure for so long without having a mental breakdown, the young Martial Cultivator's willpower was astonishing!