Hearing this, Rong Yi took the porcelain bottle from the young man's hand, and inadvertently touched the young man's fingers, it felt cool, unlike ordinary people's temperature.
He was only slightly taken aback by this, and didn't think about it any more.
After Lian Shaojie took the elixir, his condition stabilized, and his bruised complexion also eased a lot.
Seeing this, Elder Jin was a little unbelievable. He got up and looked at the ridiculously handsome young man in front of him in shock, "Young master, where did you get this elixir to have such a miraculous effect?"
Obviously he didn't think about other places at all, he only thought that he had some good opportunity, this boy looked like he was only in his teens, it was really hard to think of going to that place.
Qing Yu pursed her lips and smiled, her voice became clearer and softer, "I'm not talented, I'm a pharmacist."
Elder Jin's eyes widened when he heard the words, he felt that he was frightened, but soon he asked again, "Young master is young and promising, I don't know where his master came from. This elixir must be from the master's hand."
He desperately wanted to know the answer because he really didn't want to believe that this young man was so capable.
It's just a pity that he is destined to be disappointed again.
"There is no school, no sect, but I have been interested in refining medicine since I was a child, so I know a little bit about it." Qing Yu said very modestly.
"I don't know, are you interested in Piao Miao Sect?"
After asking this question, not only Elder Yan was stunned, but even Rong Yi was slightly taken aback.
Among the twelve elders of the Piaomiao Sect, Elder Jin is the one with the hottest temper and the most over-the-top eyes. Even his own son has always been shunned by him, and only the top five in the entire sect are a little bit like him. good face.
It's not that he is arrogant, Elder Jin is not only a pharmacist, but also an excellent pharmacist who has the certification medal of the Baize Continental Pharmacist Association, so he definitely has the capital to be arrogant, and Rong Yi usually quarrels with him. , I still admire this senior in my heart.
It was really rare that this young man who met him for the first time could catch his eyes.
This sudden invitation made Qing Yu raise his eyebrows, with a look of interest, and after pondering for a moment, he said, "To tell you the truth, I was originally very interested in the Piaomiao Sect, but when I saw it today, the level of the Piaomiao Sect seems to be comparable to It's far from the rumors."
The words were euphemistic, but they clearly expressed her meaning.
Elder Jin laughed loudly, "Of course, the level of the Piaomiao Sect is more than what you have seen. To tell you the truth, most of the masters of the Piaomiao Sect have not returned from training outside. Therefore, this trial conference is to Among them, the disciples with poor strength were eliminated, and secondly, you have also seen it, in order to deal with the Chidi Eight Demons who are not good at coming."
Qing Yu's eyes flickered slightly, and then he asked quietly, "Then the masters on these rankings are actually randomly ranked."
"It can't be said to be ranked casually, but because many disciples with eccentric personalities in the sect lack the nature of this ranking, many of them did not participate in the ranking competition, so except for the top five who deserve their names, most of the latter are mixed. Some moisture."
The gentle and refined Elder Yan answered with a smile, and then glanced at Rong Yi, a disciple with "weird personality".
Rong Yi, ""
Qing Yu nodded knowingly, and it was exactly the same as what Xiaobei said before, this Piao Miao sect really needs a big change.
They were talking here, and a group of disciples were killing bats and spitting blood, but the thing showed no signs of diminishing, on the contrary, it was killing more and more fiercely. state of exhaustion.
Yan Ningluo was even accidentally scratched on the arm, but luckily the bat's claws were not poisonous, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous.
The Chidi Eight Devils in the dark looked at a group of people in a state of distress, with gloating malice on their faces, and the snake-eyed man's eyes flashed, and many colorful snakes appeared around him, joining the melee. It is bound to give these people a good toss.
"Ah, there is a snake"
"Be careful, these snakes are poisonous"
Before entering the Lost Swamp, someone was worried about encountering some snakes, insects, rats and ants, and had sulfur on his body. Seeing this, he quickly took out the sulfur and sprinkled it on the snakes. Snakes are most afraid of sulfur, and they will definitely die. up.
It's just that he was still too naive. Not only did those snakes not die after being stained with sulfur, but they became even more excited.
Bursts of red light burst out from the tiny inverted triangular eyes, and he bit the man's ankle, and the snake venom flowed from the fangs all over his body, the tall body twitched all over in a short time, foamed at the mouth, and fell to the ground. out of breath.
"Hey, idiot." The snake-eyed man laughed contemptuously, "These babies of mine grew up eating sulfur since they were young, and sulfur is their favorite."
Snakes are inherently cold-blooded and vicious, and people always have an inexplicable fear of them. Many people panic after seeing tens of thousands of snakes, much more panic than when they saw vampire bats before.
But at this moment, a melodious sound of the flute slowly came from some distant place, sometimes soothing, sometimes hurried, and there was also a faintly powerful force of coercion, with a chilling killing intent.
Those violent vampire bats and poisonous snakes stopped for a moment, and then they stopped killing. Their bodies began to dance slowly with the sound of the flute, and they were so intoxicated that they couldn't extricate themselves.
"What?" The snake-eyed man's face darkened, "How could this be?"
It's out of control
The sound of the flute is still going on, unhurried, very pleasant, as if a soothing clear spring flows through the heart, making people feel relaxed inexplicably, and the same is true for those bats and poisonous snakes, fascinated and fascinated.
"What a powerful sound attack." Qing Yu said suddenly, "Bats and snakes are auditory animals. If you want to control them, this is indeed the best way."
Rong Yi was stunned, then looked at Elder Yan, "Could it be that they are back?"
Elder Yan thought for a moment, "There are not many people in Xuanji Continent who are good at sound attack, it should be."
After a short period of soothing and relaxing, the melodious and melodious flute sound suddenly changed its tone, hurried and depressing, full of darkness and sin, blood and killing, which made people feel unbearably painful to hear. Hitting his head on the ground, his head was covered with blood and he didn't know it. He just wanted to vent the depression and depression in his heart through self-torture.
Countless vampire bats screamed in pain, the eardrums hurt from the powerful sound waves, and the colorful snakes couldn't stop hissing, and it all happened at the same moment.
"Boom boom boom"
"clap clap"
Accompanied by the sound of the flute, the sound of exploding bodies and flying flesh and blood seems to be the most beautiful movement.
Those disciples who survived were dumbfounded, not knowing what happened.
"My baby..." the snake-eyed man's eyes were red with anger, and he looked like he was about to rush out and do his best.
The man with the scorpion pattern on his face behind him held him back, beckoning him to stay calm.
This scene can be described as shocking.
They killed hundreds of people desperately for more than an hour to no avail. Why did these things all die after hearing the sound of the flute without any sign and without the slightest resistance
This is where the expert came to help
Qing Yu is also very curious about this master who is good at sound attack, but just now the sound of the flute sounds like it is far away, could it be that the skill of remote control can be said to be very powerful.
While everyone was in doubt, a slender figure slowly appeared in sight from far to near.
The corpses of bats and poisonous snakes trampled on the ground, all in clean blue clothes, not even a drop of blood.
The man wore a bamboo hat on his head and was dressed like a knight-errant. From a distance, he was hundreds of meters away, but he got closer in the blink of an eye. Every step seemed to go a long way. Behind him, the other hand was on his waist, and his slender fingertips with distinct crystal clear joints were holding on to a green bamboo flute.
Everyone was suspicious of his identity, even the elders were not sure who this person was.
Suddenly, I heard a bluffing voice, mixed with anger and sorrow, "Didn't you say that you don't have time to come back, Luo Lanzhi, and you're playing tricks on me?"
Everyone stared blankly in bewilderment.
"Who is Luo Lanzhi?"
"I don't think I've heard of it."
"Which master in the Jianghu has this name?"
"If I'm not mistaken, the third master of our Piaomiao Sect's inner sect seems to be Luo Lanzhi."
"The person who just spoke is"
Hearing this voice, the man in green shirt stopped immediately, grabbed the edge of the bamboo hat with one hand, and took it off. His astonishing appearance caused another exclamation.
That person's appearance is as warm and jade-like as his temperament, with exquisite and handsome features, a pair of gentle long eyes, and a bright red tear mole in the corner of the right eye, which is so beautiful that it makes people enchanted, and the thin pink lips are slightly pursed. With a gentle smile.
"It's simply unfair that such a powerful person is actually so good-looking." Someone complained secretly.
At this moment, the crowd dispersed, and the speaker was naturally exposed.
Dressed in black, with sword eyebrows and star eyes, handsome and tough facial features, he always holds an ancient sword in his right hand and never leaves his body.
Many people noticed this person before, but he was too evil, so they didn't dare to get close to him, but now they saw him talking, and immediately started talking about him and Luo Lan's acquaintance.
"If I don't come, I'm afraid that everyone in the Piaomiao Sect will die, and you may not be able to make a move." Luo Lan's voice was indifferent, as if he was quite helpless.
As he said this, he had already walked over on his own, "I haven't seen you for a long time, the elders. How is the sect doing?"
Elder Mo, the white-bearded old man, stroked his beard and sighed, "You boy, it's been a long time. You haven't returned to the sect for many years, and you don't know you're back."
"Elder Mo is serious." Luo Lanzhi smiled, and then turned his eyes to the back, "Li Mo, why don't you come over and see the elders."
Only then did everyone turn their attention to the man in black again.
Li Mo Su Li Mo
The first perverted strongman of the Piaomiao sect to record 300 consecutive victories
He had come a long time ago, and in the face of the dangerous scene just now, he was indifferent and did not help