Xia Ge used the ghost trail to carry Mao Qing up the mountain.
Her consciousness seemed to be a little blurred, hugging her neck and muttering.
"I seem to see the stars that day..."
Star? What the hell
Xia Ge: "… Is it bright?"
Mao Qing smiled lowly: "It's not bright, it's very dark."
Actually there are no stars, nothing at all.
On the way here, there were still disciples of Jianfeng who saw her, and she didn't bother to pay attention to it. She went back to the academy directly behind her back. She wanted to ask her master what to do.
When he got there, he placed Mao Qing on the small window in the side hall. The master didn't investigate how she was beaten by Jianfeng as a spy, but just looked at Mao Qing's arrow wound and sighed.
"It seems that the injury is not light."
"Master, can it be cured?"
Xia Ge asked a little nervously.
"It's soul poison." The master stroked the goatee and looked at Mao Qing, "I can't tell... This child is quite determined."
Xia Ge was puzzled.
The Master said: "Those who have been poisoned by the soul poison will directly corrode their souls. Those with weak souls will soon be corroded by the soul poison, become mentally chaotic, talk nonsense, and eventually become lunatic, or their souls will disappear."
"so serious?"
"Naturally." The Master said, "But people with very strong souls can also resist soul poison with their own soul power. Although they may occasionally become insane, it is not harmful."
Xia Ge said: "Well, you need to heal first..." Don't say how powerful the soul poison is, she is afraid that Mao Qing will not be able to hold it.
"This arrow wound is easy for me to heal, but this soul poison is a little troublesome."
"Trouble? Isn't it enough to have the Hundred Soul Pill?" Xia Ge remembered that she had just read the book today.
The Master said: "The Demon Sect attack has never used poisoned weapons before, and Danfeng did not take precautions against it. But they are all pseudo-mysterious.”
Xia Ge: "... Pseudo-profound level?"
Master: "Danfeng's current Xuan-level alchemist is the only one, and he is busy with business, so it is impossible for him to work hard day and night to prepare hundreds of Xuan-level Hundred Soul Pills."
A... eldest sister! !
But Big Sister went to Dry Bamboo Village to resist the tide of evil spirits!
Xia Ge: "… Pseudo-mysterious level is also okay, right?"
Master: "Pseudo-profound level can temporarily relieve soul poison, but it can cure the symptoms but not the root cause. The reason why soul poison is called soul poison is because it corrodes the soul through the flesh, making people slowly become stupid and weird, the pseudo-profound level Hundred Soul Pill It can only be relieved for a day or two, and no one knows what will happen if it is too late."
Makes people... Stupid
Xia Ge looked at Mao Qing, and Mao Qing also looked at her, her eyes a little hazy.
The master stroked the goatee, and after treating Mao Qing's arrow wound, he turned around to get the pseudo-mysterious-level Hundred Soul Pill, "You look at her first, I'll go get the pill first..."
Xia Ge suddenly stopped the Master, "Wait a minute!"
The master looked back at her, "What else?"
Xia Ge's heart jumped slightly, "...the ingredients for the Hundred Soul Pill...you..." Do you have it
Before she could finish her words, she only heard the sound of "Bang Dang", the door of the hall was kicked open, and several sword-wielding disciples from Jianfeng broke in, "Arrest Xia Wuyin!"
The Master said, "Let's be presumptuous! The devil's way under the mountain is in chaos. If you don't resist the attack, you will fall into the wild here!"
"If it wasn't for the spies who leaked the rumors, they wouldn't be in such a hurry!" the Jianfeng disciple snapped, "Catch her!"
The Master stood in front of Xia Ge and said, "Who dares to come up!"
The disciple of Jianfeng said: "Don't stop me, now more than half of the disciples of Jianfeng at the foot of the mountain are heavy soul poison. If you can't catch the culprit, it will be hard to relieve the hatred in your heart!"
"You said I was a spy, where's the evidence?"
Xia Ge slowly walked out from behind the Master, with cold eyes, "Show evidence and I'll go with you."
That Jianfeng disciple was speechless, and said for a while, "I found a charred puppet doll in Master Chu. You are the only doll in Sanfeng! Who are you!?"
"It's ridiculous, only me is mine?" Xia Ge was disdainful, and then said, "I asked you to show evidence, not to let you slander others with empty teeth!"
"Stop talking nonsense! Catch him!"
The few Jianfeng disciples below swarmed up, who knew that the corner of the lips of the boy wearing Dan Feng plain clothes slightly raised a sneer, and the next moment, an extremely dazzling token suddenly appeared in his hand—
"Who gave you the right to arrest Yifeng Commander?!"
The disciples of Jianfeng who rushed up froze in place, and even the master on the side gasped.
The leading disciple lost his voice: "Impossible!"
The Master said, "Xia Wuyin, this..."
The corners of Xia Ge's lips curled into a small smile, "I'm so sorry, I'm the temporary commander of Benfeng. If you have anything, please come back and discuss it again."
The eldest disciple blushed, "This token is fake! Give it to me!"
The Master said, "Who dares!"
After speaking, he went to Xia Ge and carefully looked at the palm print in her hand, and affirmed: "This is the palm print of Benfeng! There is absolutely no mistake!"
A disciple next to him stared at the token in Xia Singer and whispered, "I've seen it before, and it seems... it's true."
The disciple who talked about the fraudulent orders glared at him, and finally glanced at Xia Ge, "Don't think it's so easy to let you go! When the demon soldiers at the foot of the mountain retreat, Senior Brother will come over in person!"
Xia Ge had a commander in hand, and no one could do anything to her unless very blue came forward in person.
When they finished their popularity, the Master looked a little complicated, "This command..."
Xia Ge said: "The tourmaline gave it to me, and I also... Hey, Master, don't say this, do you have the Curry Hundred Soul Pill and the materials for refining the Hundred Soul Pill?"
The Master stroked the goatee and said, "There are quite a few materials, you..."
Xia Ge said: "Bring them all!"
The master glanced at her, did not ask any more questions, and went to get the materials.
On the bed, Mao Qing was lying on the bed, the wound on her waist was bandaged, her eyes were closed, cold sweat was oozing from her forehead, and her lips were purple.
Xia Ge squatted down, wringed out the soaked wet towel and wiped the cold sweat for her, then whispered, "...you'll be fine."
Mao Qing on the bed closed her eyes and did not respond to her.
Xia Ge put the towel back in the copper basin, thought about it, took a candy from her pocket, peeled it, and put it in her mouth.
Mao Qing's eyes opened slightly, looking at her, under the slender eyelashes, there was a wet and beautiful water color.
Xia Ge asked, "Is it sweet?"
Mao Qing's voice was a little hoarse, and her eyes were hazy: "...Sweet."
"If you know sweetness, don't always ask for trouble." Xia Ge threw the candy wrappers into the basket aside, "This arrow can obviously be avoided."
Mao Qing said honestly, "I'm sorry."
Xia Ge: "You are the one who hurts. What do you apologize to me for? I won't be hurt."
"No one won't get hurt." Mao Qing said innocently, "If it doesn't hurt, it's definitely not cruel enough."
Xia Ge held his forehead: "...Do you have to slap me?" And the point was completely wrong.
Sure enough, soul poisoning will become weird? It's not weird anymore, it's totally out of the mind.
Mao Qing: "Oh, the wound hurts a bit."
Xia Ge changed the subject: "...Your eyelashes are really long."
Mao Qing: "Huh?"
Xia Ge said, "Does it still hurt?"
Mao Qing laughed, "It hurts."
While the two were talking, the master over there came with the medicine pill and materials. Xia Ge poured a glass of water for Mao Qing and fed her the medicine pill to eat.
After eating Hundred Soul Pill, Mao Qing's face seemed to look better, but she was still very tired and her eyes were half-open.
The Master pointed to the materials on one side and said, "These materials?"
Xia Ge picked up the material and whispered, "I remember that there is also a pill furnace here?"
The Master said in surprise: "Don't you want to..."
Xia Ge gave a "hmm", "I want to try it."
Before the two of them could finish speaking, another disciple from Jianfeng came in, and the Master's beard curled up, "Why are you ghosts—" Before finishing the words, they saw the disciple "Putong" kneeling on one knee on the ground. , said: "Jianfeng resists more than half of the demon sect's soul poison, and the loss is heavy, please give the master medicine!"
The Master paused for a while after hearing the words, but was not in a dilemma, "How much do you need? But I can tell you, there are Hundred Soul Pills, but they are all of the pseudo-mysterious level. If you want to truly detoxify, you have to wait for someone to come back."
It is self-evident that who will come back.
The disciple said, "This..."
Then he gritted his teeth, "Please, Master, give the pill to the disciple first."
"You go get the pill with me." The master looked at the disciple and agreed.
Although Sanfeng usually has internal strife, once he encounters a foreign enemy, he will definitely do his best to cooperate with the outside world. He then pointed to a pill room for Xia Ge, and said, "There is a pill furnace over there, if you want to try it, try it. For so many years, there is no shortage of Danfeng pill materials... Sigh, I heard that you have made three pills in the pill competition. Sheng Bigu Jindan, I think I have some talent, try to make a pseudo-mysterious level Hundred Soul Pill."
The implication is that I don't believe that Xia Ge can make a real Hundred Soul Pill.
No, maybe it's not because I don't believe it... but, after so many years of that fire, he has never seen anyone who can refine a mysterious pill, except Gu Peijiu, who was born with a pill vein.
Xia Ge bowed to the Master, "Thank you."
The system said, "Have you made up your mind?"
Xia Ge nodded and whispered: "I think, I understand what you said that day."
System: "… what?"
"You said that becoming an alchemist is not about becoming someone's goal and courage."
She put the book down, then picked up the materials on one side, the spiritual energy stored in the spiritual aperture slid through the dan veins in her body, and condensed on the materials in her hands, making them echo the spiritual energy in the air, and the spiritual herbs and medicines slowly brightened. With a beautiful aura, Xia Ge threw the aura-impregnated herb into the stove with his backhand.
= =
down the mountain.
Chang Lan opened the mountain protection formation, temporarily blocking the offensive of the Demon Sect puppet soldiers.
It took a lot of time and a lot of spiritual power to open the mountain protection formation. After Chang Lan opened it, he went down the mountain to defend the demon puppets that had entered the mountain with his disciples. With his addition, the efficiency was improved, but after waiting. After all the processing is also a little exhausted.
On the other side, the disciples of Jianfeng were seriously injured. Many of the weak-minded ones had already lost their consciousness due to the soul poison. They were talking nonsense and scratching everywhere. In the end, he had to be tied up tightly with cloth.
Miserable screams, chaos.
Chu Yi was using her spiritual energy to help stabilize the mountain protection formation when a melodious bell rang, and she froze abruptly.
The disciple carrying the wounded next to him glanced at Chu Yi, "Junior sister, your bell seems to be ringing? What magic weapon is it?"
Chu Yi paused, and said nonchalantly, "It's just the sound transmission bell at home."
"Oh, then I'll go first." The disciple did not pursue it, and hurried away with the wounded. Chu Yi looked at the bell that trembled twice and then returned to calm. Thinking of what she heard with Yindie that night, her eyes darkened.
When the master's realm changes, the bell will ring when he knocks, and when his mood changes, the bell will ring when he asks.
"How about the casualties?"
Chang Lan didn't care about Chu Yi's abnormality over there, and asked the disciple who came to report the situation tiredly.
"… The disciple of Jianfeng was seriously injured." The disciple who came to report said, "The demon sect is despicable, and the weapon is coated with soul poison!"
Chang Lan's face turned ugly, and then asked in a low voice, "Does Danfeng have Hundred Soul Pills?"
"I have already sent someone to ask."
Just as he was talking, another disciple came up, the one who was going to arrest Xia Wuyin. Seeing him, Chang Lan frowned slightly, "... Where's the person? Can you catch it?"
The disciple showed unwillingness: "Senior Brother Hui, never."
Chang Lan thought of what Chang Nian had said to him before he left, and rubbed his temples with a headache, "What's going on? Can't catch a Danfeng disciple even after raising the army and mobilizing the crowd?"
The disciple said: "She has Danfeng Commander in her hand."
Before he left, Chang Nian told him that a puppet doll was left in the previous attack by the demon sect spies. I don’t know what happened. Chu Yao didn’t report it, so he asked him to check it out, and mentioned it “unintentionally” that one of Danfeng’s airborne The genius Xia Wuyin often hangs a doll that looks like a puppet.
In addition, there has been no clue about the pursuit of the spies of the Demon Sect, and there have been so many disturbing things recently. Following the principle that it would be better to kill a thousand by mistake and not let one go, Chang Lan thought about arresting people first and asking about things. The reason, and then do other plans.
but…
Chang Lan's hand rubbing his temple slipped, "... What? Command?"
The disciple said: "Yes, the commander... But it doesn't matter, as long as you come forward, Senior Brother will definitely catch you!"
Chang Lan silently watched the disciples who were constantly moved around not far away, and had been poisoned with soul poison, only to feel that not only the head was aching, but the pain from the scalp to the brain.
The disciple said, "Senior brother, you must not let the spies go!"
"Naturally I won't let it go." Chang Lan rubbed his temples, "Go and ask if the disciple of Hundred Soul Pill has come yet?"
"coming!"
The disciple who went to Danfeng to ask for medicine came back with a worried look: "Eldest brother... The medicine master of Danfeng said that there is only a pseudo-profound-level Hundred Soul Pill in the library.
Chang Lan said: "It can be delayed for a day. I will pass the book first and let Junior Sister Gu come back as soon as possible. You, and you, come with me. After I pass the book, I will go there and meet for a while... Xia Wuyin. "