I Have A Bunch Of Saint Apprentices

0Bai Ling'er felt nostalgic and touched as she looked at her senior brothers who were complaining incessantly under the High Dragon Whip. At the same time, she felt a little heartache.    

    

If it was eight hundred years ago, Bai Ling'er would have gone to beg Shen Jun to let her senior brothers go.    

    

But this time, Bai Ling'er did not move.    

    

After being imprisoned by the Holy Land for eight hundred years, Bai Ling'er was no longer that ignorant little girl from back then.    

    

These few years, she had also accumulated a lot of experience. Her ability to see things had also increased by quite a bit.    

    

Bai Ling'er could feel that her master seemed to be punishing her senior brothers, but there was a deeper meaning behind it.    

    

As for the specific deeper meaning, Bai Ling'er did not know.    

    

Anyway, her master would never harm her senior brothers.    

    

Lee Ning'an, this little girl, was staring at her father the whole time.    

    

Seeing the whip fall like rain, Lee Ning'an felt her heart ache.    

    

But she knew that Young Martial Ancestor had hit her right.    

    

If it wasn't for Young Martial Ancestor bringing a few Martial Uncle with him, her father might still be dispirited, and might even have fallen.    

    

"Ning'an, Ling'er, remember to distribute the pill to them later."    

    

"Yes, sir!"    

    

The two girls replied in unison.    

    

In the main hall of Shen's Tomb, the High Dragon Whip made cracking sounds. All the disciples gritted their teeth and persisted.    

    

The High Dragon Whip was a Divine Weapon that specialized in attacking the divine soul. Even if it was only used to punish, the pain would be several times more painful than chopping with a knife or axe.    

    

But even so, all the disciples gritted their teeth and did not make a sound.    

    

At most, they let out a muffled groan.    

    

"It's the 100th whip."    

    

Shen Jun said faintly.    

    

Hearing Shen Jun's words, Lee Hongyu, Wang Jingyu, Gan Jiayu and Van Tong secretly heaved a sigh of relief.    

    

Soon, it would be over.    

    

Who would have thought that?    

    

The 100th whip actually had a wisp of undetectable black flame on it.    

    

Pah!    

    

The first one to be whipped was Van Tong.    

    

"This! What's going on?! ... Pain! Pain! It hurts so much! Painful! " The whip fell. It was unknown whether it was because his flesh was too thick, but after two to three seconds, Van Tong started to cry out in pain.    

    

What was going on?    

    

He was clearly about to take it, but why did it suddenly hurt so much?    

    

Van Tong could only feel his divine soul burning up.    

    

The feeling of his soul being burned was even more painful than the 99 whips combined!    

    

Shen Jun saw this and immediately gave Bai Ling'er a color.    

    

Bai Ling'er also reacted swiftly. She hurriedly poured out a golden pill from the jade bottle and placed it in front of Van Tong's mouth.    

    

"Senior Fan, hurry up and eat this pill. It will no longer be painful after eating it."    

    

"It... It is still better for junior sister." Van Tong grinned. Without any hesitation, he immediately swallowed the pill.    

    

When the pill entered his mouth, it immediately turned into a cool energy that wrapped around his divine soul.    

    

On one side was the black fire burning and grilling, and on the other side was the medicinal strength nourishing and relieving pain.    

    

In an instant, not only did the pain disappear by seventy to eighty percent.    

    

Van Tong's divine soul quickly became stronger.    

    

It was not easy for Van Tong to free himself.    

    

However, he did not know that his fellow disciples who were punished together with him were all looking at him with disdain.    

    

This fatty really couldn't do it.    

    

Just a hundred whips and he's already howling like this.    

    

The senior brothers would have to suffer another four hundred whips, nine hundred whips, or even a thousand nine hundred whips!    

    

Even Wang Jingyu, Lee Hongyu, and Gan Jiayu, who were on the same level as him, had looks of disdain on their faces.    

    

Little Rice Bucket.    

    

Your body is too weak.    

    

Brother Chang-er will roast some big waists for you tomorrow to nourish your kidneys.    

    

Looking at the expressions on these people's faces, how could Shen Jun not know what they were thinking?    

    

I will let you know your mistake right away!    

    

In an instant.    

    

Shen Jun turned his wrist and the High Dragon Whip rose and fell again. However, this time, his target changed from Van Tong to Wang Jingyu.    

    

Pah!    

    

“ Ahhhhh! Painful, painful, painful!! It hurts so much!" Wang Jingyu was directly sent to the ground by the final whip, shouting loudly in pain.    

    

That look was even uglier than Van Tong's.    

    

And he naturally received looks of disdain from many of his fellow disciples.    

    

Lin Ning'an also walked up with great eyesight and gave him a golden pill.    

    

Wang Jingyu also scrambled over and swallowed the pill.    

    

When the medicinal force dispersed, the painful expression on Wang Jingyu's face also disappeared.    

    

Feeling the rapid improvement of his divine soul, he was instantly delighted.    

    

Master, so that's what you meant.    

    

'Say it earlier.'    

    

If you had said earlier that it would be beneficial, then disciple would have stood in the line of 2,000 whips!    

    

Wang Jingyu sat cross-legged and closed his eyes to regulate his breathing.    

    

As for the other fellow apprentices, they could not help but look at each other.    

    

What was he doing?    

    

Was there a need to act like this in order to trick a pill?    

    

Previously, the 99 whips were fine, but this time, they were unable to withstand it no matter what?    

    

Wasn't the act a bit too deliberate?    

    

Smack! Pah!    

    

While the others were looking at each other, Shen Jun had also finished beating the remaining two hundred whips.    

    

The wisp of weak black fire on the High Dragon Whip instantly disappeared.    

    

Gan Jiayu and Lee Hongyu, who had eaten the two whips, shook violently.    

    

In fact, after they saw Van Tong and Wang Jingyu's reaction, they were already mentally prepared.    

    

But even so, when the wisp of black fire entered their bodies, they couldn't help but roll on the ground in pain.    

    

Bai Ling'er, who felt sorry for her senior brother, quickly went over and fed them the pill.    

    

"Two hundred whips!"    

    

Shen Jun's indifferent voice sounded again.    

    

Yao Yuanlong also joined the ranks of those who were rolling on the ground.    

    

After seeing so many examples, the remaining Lee Qinglian, Sun Wufan, and Zhuge Tianji also began to exchange glances.    

    

Something was not right.    

    

One or two was fine. There must be something wrong with so many of them falling on the last whip.    

    

And look, Master is smiling evilly.    

    

There must be something wrong!    

    

Brothers, you have to be careful in a while.    

    

They secretly communicated, but Shen Jun's whip did not stop.    

    

Crack, crack, crack.    

    

The crisp sound continued for an hour.    

    

"The thousandth whip."    

    

Shen Jun's faint voice sounded again.    

    

Having learned his lesson from the previous incident, Zhuge Tianji immediately put all his concentration into dealing with this final whip.    

    

Sure enough, a wisp of black fire lit up on the High Dragon Whip once again, and it was aimed at Zhuge Tianji's back.    

    

Smack!    

    

When the final whip landed, Zhuge Tianji's eyes widened, and his body trembled violently.    

    

However, this was the limit of his reaction.    

    

So it was the burning of his divine soul.    

    

No wonder his junior brothers cried so miserably.    

    

"Take your medicine!" Shen Jun looked at him coldly.    

    

Zhuge Tianji, who was going to fight back, was shocked.    

    

Then, he obediently took the pill from Bai Ling'er's hand and swallowed it.    

    

Now, only Lee Qinglian and Sun Wufan had not finished being whipped.    

    

At this moment, both of them felt a little apprehensive.    

    

Even someone with Junior Brother Zhuge's temper had such a big reaction.    

    

It seemed that this last whip was indeed not a good one.    

    

However, they were not too afraid.    

    

After all, both of them were Emperor Sovereign Stage warriors. After breaking through to the Sovereign realm, the strength of their divine souls had also been greatly enhanced. They were absolutely not comparable to Half Emperor warriors.    

    

However, they had never calculated it.    

    

After fighting Zhuge Tianji, the wisp of black flame on the High Dragon Whip didn't disappear. Instead, it became even more vigorous.    

    

Just like that.    

    

The two of them welcomed the thousandth whip that belonged to them.    

    

And then the one thousand and one, one thousand and two hundred and three... until the two thousand whips were finished!