The outer disciple finally burst into tears, crying and saying, "It's Xu Jian! The villain saw with his own eyes that he was poisoned in Langtufan, led people to surround and kill him at night, and finally knocked him off a cliff, villain. I've already said it, senior forgive me!"
Qin Yu pressed his fingers hard, the man rolled his eyes and passed out. He turned to go out, and the black robe seemed to absorb the light under the moonlight, making it darker and darker.
"Xu Jian..." Qin Yu's body was as cold as a ghost, his eyes were red with rage and anger, but he did not lose his mind.
Xu Jian was not the only one who killed Langtu, and he had to take revenge. Even if he had built a foundation, he couldn't use attacking spells. The only thing that could be used was the magic weapon to seal the corpse.
Qin Yu raised his right hand, looked at the fingers that were restored to white tenderness and delicate, and gleamed with ivory, and whispered softly, "Poison?"
The darkness of the night faded, and the light enveloped the earth again. The silence outside the gate of Dongyue Sect was broken by chaos, and the disciples of the outer sect left their residences and started their day's work. No one knew that a certain disciple who woke up in the morning, in fear and hesitation, found that everything was as peaceful as before, and finally chose silence.
Qin Yu easily entered Xu Jian's yard. As a leading figure among the outer disciples, his residence was not only spacious, but also well-built. This can be seen from the underground wine cellar.
The blue bricks are vaulted, the floor is swept very clean, and the oak wine racks are of log color, exuding a light fragrance, which is more charming when mixed with the fragrance of wine.
Qin Yu took a few glances and found an opened wine jar with some wine in it, so he should drink the rest. This kind of open wine should be drunk in a short time, otherwise it will have a sour taste if it comes into contact with the air too much.
Carefully unpack the wine, reach in, and close it with a touch of your finger. After wiping off the wine and restoring the wine seal to its original state, Qin Yu turned around and left.
Xu Jian is a person who loves wine. Many people know this. He has many minions around him, largely because of the large amount of wine brought in by the Xu family outside the mountain every year. So he always likes to share wine with his minions to win people's hearts.
Tonight is no exception.
When Lang Tu died, Xu Jian personally knocked him off the Wanzhang Cliff, where there was a river of rage galloping beneath the bottom, and there was absolutely no gift of escape from falling into it. But this kid is really tricky. After being poisoned, he still has such magical powers. Thinking of this, his chest starts to tingle again.
Fortunately, everything is over, and there is another Qin Yu, who may be alive now, but after spending a year in the place where the erysipelas was ravaged, I am afraid that at this time, he is crying and lingering in pain.
Hmph, those who dare to oppose me will not end well!
Thinking of his pride, Xu Jian raised his head and took a sip of his glass of wine. A trace of doubt flashed in his eyes. Why was there a little more fragrance than yesterday? Could it be because of the contact with the air
As a wine lover, he was going to study it, and was about to ask a few people to drink less, when a sudden tingling in his abdomen. This feeling is like being stabbed by a knife, stirring violently, turning the intestines into a pool of rotten meat.
Xu Jian's face turned pale, and there was no more blood. He fell to the ground and opened his mouth to call for help, but he couldn't make a sound. The body bowed into a prawn, the fingers scratched the ground frantically, the nails fell off and the flesh broke, and soon it was bloody. His eyes full of fear reflected the twisted body in the courtyard, struggling in pain and stiff in despair.
Qin Yu stood on the tree and looked at everything that happened in the courtyard coldly. When Xu Jian's twisting body completely stiffened, he lowered his head and turned away. The world of monks is full of wonders. He didn't show up because he didn't want to leave a trace in this matter.
Without staying any longer, Qin Yu returned to the Disposal Division all the way, and set up a tomb next to the underground medicine field. Sitting on the ground, there is no wine or food, so naturally you don't have to worry about it, your hands are full of mud.
"Tudou, you can see that killing people is very simple, leaving no trace, and it can make them taste enough pain. So you have to admit that the young master is smarter than you. Having said that, I can't help but scold you, you have learned so much over the years. I call myself Xiao Ye, how could I fail to learn how smart I am, and I died so easily. Do you know what I missed? Xiao Ye, I am ready to share the effect of the little blue light with you! "
Qin Yu clapped his hands and took it out from his arms, and a foot of blue ocean burst into bloom, "Look, this is the little blue lamp, the name I gave is simple and easy to remember and appropriate. You are not very curious, why Wei Wei suddenly turned over. ? I'll tell you now, the reason is it, do you see it, young master, I'm also in the Foundation Establishment realm now!"
Nagging and showing off for a long time, he even took out a series of medicinal pills and placed them in front of the grave.
Qin Yu felt a little dry mouth, raised his hand to wipe his face, and took back the pills one by one, "If you die, you won't be able to use these, I will keep it for myself, but from today onwards, the title of Xiaoye will be given to you. Now, sleep well, no one is here."
He turned to leave, climbed out of the aisle and fell on the dirty bed. For the first time in eight years, he did not practice cultivation, so he fell into a deep sleep.
This sleep, three days and three nights, seemed to release all the exhaustion in his bones at once. When Qin Yu opened his eyes, all his emotions were calm, at least on the surface. He started cultivating again, more serious than before, and even more sleepless nights.
Because Qin Yu had personally experienced the fragility of life, Langtu's death made him truly realize that only if he was strong enough, he could live well.
But a few days later, Qin Yu stopped cultivating, because he found that after breaking through the Foundation Establishment stage, the effects of the Spirit Pill and Yuan Yang Pill were rapidly weakened, which could no longer support the rapid improvement of his cultivation.
The reason is very simple. The medicinal pills in the Qi refining stage are of course limited to the Foundation Establishment cultivator. If they want to solve it, they must swallow higher medicinal pills.
After thinking about it for a day, Qin Yu stepped out of the disposal department again in the dark, looked up to identify the direction, and left quietly.
In a year, the waste pills in the underground refining furnace were almost exhausted. If you want to continue to practice pill swallowing, you can only get them from the outside world. This move is risky, but after careful consideration, Qin Yu still decides to take the shot. If it goes well, the harvest will be amazing!
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Dongliu Town is not big, with seven or eight long streets, but it is the most famous trading market within a thousand miles. Zengjia Danbao Pavilion is a time-honored brand in the town, specializing in the business of medicinal herbs and materials. Because of its reliable quality and fair price, it has a first-class reputation in the outside world.
Under the bright light of the glazed lamp, the big shopkeeper frowned, and was carefully calculating the recent sales and acquisitions in the store. The more he calculated, the uglier his face became.
In the past half month, 421 alchemy materials have been sold, which is twice as much as usual, while the number of acquisitions is less than 100.
In charge of the counter for 50 years, the big shopkeeper has already cultivated his instincts, and he immediately smelled an unusual smell from this incident.
"Go, check it out, what's going on." The shopkeeper waved his hand, shadows flickered in the corner, and a figure quietly left. The Zeng family has been in Dongliu Town for hundreds of years. The main reason is that there are many strong people in the family. It can also have a great relationship with the secret forces cultivated by his subordinates.
The big shopkeeper is confident that as long as the Zeng family makes a move, no matter where this secret outflow comes from, there will be nowhere to hide.
An hour later, a few thin sheets of paper were brought to the shopkeeper. He lowered his head and glanced at it a few times, his face disappeared suddenly, and there were even fine beads of sweat on his forehead. Not daring to delay any longer, he grabbed these pieces of paper, roared for someone to prepare a car, and went straight to the Zeng family mansion.
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The vast mountain is like a giant beast dominating the earth, extending to the end of the line of sight, stretching for tens of thousands of miles. It is full of poisonous miasma, and there are even monsters and beasts. It is precisely because there are few people that a large number of spiritual grasses and spiritual plants are preserved. Dongliu Town's status today is largely due to its proximity to the entrance of the mountain, where countless monster hunters and herb collectors will make their gains.
Cao Hua is one of the monster hunters.
His origin is unknown, he has been fighting in this majestic mountain range for seven or eight years, and he has not died to this day, which shows his fierceness. Gradually, he gained some fame, and those who respected him would call him Brother Cao when they met.
"Brother Cao, I've been very leisurely recently, it seems that I haven't seen you in the mountains for a few days?" In the restaurant next to the street, a man opened his front, revealing a strong chest, and greeted him loudly.
Cao Hua laughed and scolded, "Isn't it okay for me to rest? Always go into the mountains, be careful to risk your life inside!"
There was a burst of laughter in the wine shop, and many people pouted secretly. Since they were monster hunters, they had already tied their heads to their belts. If you don’t work hard, what can you exchange for the pills to improve your cultivation
If you are afraid of death, you should not stay here!
Cao Hua walked in a hurry, turned around and entered the alley, putting aside the laughter behind him, a hint of mockery appeared on the corner of his mouth.
Bunch of idiots!
Now that I can't earn enough spirit stones, who would venture into the mountains to shave food with you? Thinking of the small courtyard, Cao Hua's heart burst into flames, and he immediately showed anxiety, "The longer it takes, the more I know about it, I have to hurry up and earn a fortune."
Turning his thoughts, Cao Hua stepped a little faster, almost trotting out of the alley, looking at the secluded courtyard in front of him with a smile on his face.
But soon, his smile froze on his face.
Several carriages were parked quietly on the street. The large bodies almost took up the entire street. The tall horses were luxuriously decorated, but what shocked Cao Hua even more was the family emblem of black thorns on the carriages.
Zeng family!
In his arms, he was still carrying the materials he had just purchased from Danbao Pavilion, and the clothes behind Cao Hua were instantly wet with cold sweat. All of this happened in an instant. After so many years of licking blood with the knife head, he still had the necessary psychological qualities. Cao Hua kept bowing his head slightly to express his awe, and was about to cross the long street in the other direction.
At this moment, the sound of the carriage made his body froze.
"it's him?"
"Yes, ma'am."
"Ask."
"Please wait."
The simple conversation was not rushed, it seemed casual, Cao Hua had enough time to leave, but his feet seemed to take root, and he didn't dare to move.
The big shopkeeper who was bowing and talking in front of the carriage stood up straight, his eyes swept coldly, "If you haven't escaped because of your interest, you can suffer less from the pain of flesh and blood. Let's go, tell the old man well, what are you doing here? "
Cao Hua followed with a pale face.
After a while, the big shopkeeper returned to the car and said respectfully, "Miss, I've asked clearly. Like the previous three, they are all three to one ratio." After speaking, he glanced at the yard not far away, and he was so wary. deep.
The carriage went quiet, and the woman inside seemed to be thinking about it. After a few breaths, the door was pushed open, and a cloud of blue floated down. Her facial features are not very colorful, and the corners of her eyebrows and eyes are even childish, but when combined together, they exude amazing charm, and every move is fascinating.
Glancing at it, the door is still closed, like a courtyard that doesn't know anything about the outside world, Zeng Mo'er's eyes flickered slightly, "I'll go take a look."
The big shopkeeper's eyes narrowed slightly, "No..."
Zeng Mo'er interrupted with a wave of her hand, "I came to the door to ask for pills, according to their request, don't they dare to embarrass me?" After speaking, she glanced at the carriage at the back, and felt more at ease.
The shopkeeper couldn't stop him, so he had to prepare the materials and follow him with a serious face. The young lady is the jewel in the palm of the ancestors. If there is a mistake, it would be better to die early, so as to leave a way for the family to survive.
knock on the door.
The courtyard was quiet, just when the big shopkeeper frowned and was about to knock again, there were lazy footsteps inside.
The courtyard door opened, and inside was a tall and straight young man. It's just that at this moment, his eyes are bloodshot, and he looks like he is seriously lacking in rest, and his tone can't help but be a bit stiff.
"You are also asking for Dan? Know the rules."
Zeng Mo'er sniffed the fragrance of the medicine and saluted calmly, "I heard that there is a master in Dongliu Town, and the little girl Zeng Mo'er came to ask for an appointment. I didn't want the master to be so young, it was beyond the little girl's expectations."
The young man's face changed, and he waved his hands again and again, "Don't talk nonsense, it's the old master who makes alchemy, I'm only in charge of running errands."
"Oh, that's the little girl's abruptness. I'd like to trouble you, Daoist brother, to ask for a meeting from the juniors of the Zeng family in Danbao Pavilion." Zeng Mo'er smiled slightly.
The young man shook his head, "The master is not welcome. If you ask for Dan, please provide the materials, otherwise please come back."
Zeng Mo'er's face froze, and then she turned gloomy, "Brother, it's better to keep your head down. My Zeng family in Dongliu Town is also considered a strong force. Could it be that I don't even have the qualifications to see the master?"
The young man rolled his eyes and closed the door with a bang, and the footsteps disappeared soon after.
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