Inside the Poison Vein Trial Ground.
Time is getting closer and closer to the end of the trial.
At the moment two hours had just arrived, the entrance in the center of the venue opened again.
There was a wave of fluctuations, and several people rushed out of it.
Immediately, there was another ripple, this time two calm figures.
"Brother Nalan and the others!" There was a conversation in the trial field: "Sure enough, senior brother came out first, but... They seem to be a little... embarrassed?"
I saw that Nalan Shuo and others who ran out first were stained with dust, and everyone had a stinking face.
However, Feng Wuxie, who walked out afterwards, was calm with Shangguan.
Shangguan Qi's face is full of joy, which is normal.
It's just... Feng Wuxie's expression on her face was actually three points more condensed than Nalan Shuo and the others!
This scene made the elders who were going to make a judgment first in the stands be confused.
what's going on…
Could it be that Shangguan Qi is the winner
However, they did not delay because of doubts. After seeing all the participants returning to the martial arts field, Grand Elder Wei Shang closed the entrance and raised a hand.
The court instantly quieted down.
"The trial is over! You guys, show off the poison pills you refined one by one!" He said loudly, and his spirit power blessed the audience.
However, as soon as Wei Shang's voice fell, Feng Wuxie answered indifferently: "Don't be so troublesome!"
She raised her hand and raised a jade bottle: "This is the eight-grade poison pill I refined-Runwuyu!"
There was an uproar in the martial arts field!
Even the elders were moved!
Feng Wuxie sent the jade bottle with gentle energy and handed it to the hand of the great elder.
Wei Shang checked it and passed it on.
Soon, the eight elders completed the identification and confirmed the quality of poison pellets!
The elder returned the jade bottle to Feng Wuxie, looking at her with a little amazement.
As mentioned before, this kind of poison pill is called "Cong Ninth Rank", and it is the top level under the Ninth Rank!
Being able to refine this kind of medicine means that this person has already stepped into the realm of medicine god with half the foot of the peak of medicine immortal!
As for the medicine saint to a higher level... you need to create your own medicine refining technique like Xiao Zi to reach it!
Although Nalanshuo and others are also medicine immortals, they dare not even have the mind to try to refine Runwuyu. Based on this alone, they will be judged!
Feng Wuxie looked around and waited for more than ten breaths.
"No one speaks, that means there is no higher quality pill than my Poison Pill. I won." She put away the jade bottle and made an unceremonious announcement, but there was no joy on her face. .
Xiao Zi frowned almost unchecked.
—My disciple is in a very bad mood.
Although his disciple is extremely proud in his bones, his attitude towards life is never aggressive.
But in this situation, it is obvious that she is in a bad mood, and she doesn’t even have the interest to accompany these people to finish the play.
!
Thinking of this, Xiao Zi smiled back and tapped on the armrest with his slender fingers.
With a move of Wei Shang's ears, he turned his head subconsciously, but was facing those purple eyes with impatience!
With a sudden jump in his heart, he immediately understood Xiao Zi's meaning-to end the scene immediately!
"The winner of this trial is Feng Wuxie!" Wei Shang said loudly, "Everyone will turn around and wait for news!"
Although it was strange that the trial ended in a hurry, the disciples of Poison Vein didn't dare to violate the elder's order and dispersed.
The eye contact between the Great Elder and the Lord was extremely short, and no one noticed it.
Therefore, the other elders also looked at Wei Shang in surprise.
But Wei Shang stopped talking and left on his own.
On the court, Feng Wuxie also showed no interest in staying, and turned around and left.
"Girl Feng..." Shangguan Qi Gang wanted to say hello and thank him, but only saw her from behind.
Beside, a gloomy voice came: "Some people are used up and they are abandoned. It's so pitiful!"
But it was Zhang Yuanlei with an annoyed look.
Shangguan Qi was not angry. This was a cold and contemptuous look at him: "The bark of a defeated dog!"
After that, Zhang Yuanlei, who was flushed with anger, was left behind.
…
Feng Wuxie returned to her room under the gaze of various eyes along the way.
It was discovered that a handsome and demon-looking man was lazily leaning on the bed.
"... Don't you know that it is a crime to break into someone else's room without authorization?" Feng Wuxie stared at him and said angrily.
"It's okay, you are not a'other' to being a teacher." Xiao Zi looked like it was natural.
After a pause, his eyes were gentle, and then he said softly: "Furthermore, his disciple is in a bad mood, and he should naturally care about being a master."
Feng Wuxie's heart warmed, but his face was disgusting: "You should take care of yourself..."
He was talking, but he took a chair in his hand and sat down beside him.
The corner of Xiao Zi's mouth evokes a playful arc: "It's really strange, what can make you so unhappy, just say it to make you happy and happy as a teacher."
Feng Wuxie knew that he was trying to solve himself, and sighed and said, "I originally thought that there was a chance to save a friend..."
—At that time, the small bronze bell absorbed evil power like a gluttonous glutton.
Feng Wuxie could even feel Xiao Zhong trembling slightly!
Soon, the evil force was swallowed completely.
After the little bell swallowed such a huge amount... there was no change!
Still so lifeless!
Although Feng Wuxie thought about getting the crow to come back, it shouldn't be that simple.
But with great expectations, nothing was achieved-this result still made Feng Wuxie very depressed!
After briefly recounting the killing of the crow, Feng Wuxie felt a little sad.
Xiao Zi thoughtfully
Nodded: "That's it, the one who participated in the battle of Dark Nightmare, I think it was this crow who killed it."
"Innocent, you are still too anxious in my opinion." He propped up his body, thought about it, and said lightly: "The Crow Kill is an ancient beast, and its resurrection is definitely not easy, plus it is a defeated beast. The seal adds a few more variables."
Feng Wuxie sighed and shook his head: "I know... I just..."
Xiao Zi looked at her brows with a rare trace of melancholy, and stretched out her hand to hold her.
But halfway through, he hesitated, and finally fell on Feng Wuxie's shoulders.
"Don't worry, the road to practice is long, and you have a lot of time to resurrect him." Xiao Zi warmly said with comfort.
Feng Wuxie was silent for a while, nodded, and faded away the sadness.
The two looked at each other and smiled at the same time.
At this moment, they seemed to be back on the barren beach.
At that time, the two of them, one taught and the other learned, did not have many grievances and hatreds, but were merely mentors and apprentices.
"Thank you, Master, for answering your questions." Feng Wuxie bowed his hand with an exaggerated seriousness.
Xiao Zi burst into laughter, and patted her head backhand: "You don't have to be polite, a good disciple."
Feng Wuxie slapped his hand away, remembering something: "By the way, after today's trial, what's next?"
Xiao Zi leaned against the bed and waved his hand casually: "There is no more."
Seeing Feng Wuxie looking suspiciously, he sneered: "What tricks do you think those old men can do?"
Logically speaking, the choice of the heir to the poison vein should be tested and taught from three aspects: poison technique, cultivation base, and prestige.
Now, Poison Shu, Feng Wuxie has already proven himself.
The cultivation base made the elders even have no thoughts to test and teach.
As for prestige...
"If I just become the successor of the Poison Vein, will it make those elders feel dissatisfied?" Feng Wuxie didn't care about those guys, but didn't want to cause damage to the Poison Vein created by Xiao Zi's painstaking efforts.
Xiao Zi held his chin with one hand, with a serious look on his face: "Indeed, there will be people who are double-minded..."
"At that time, the poison vein will inevitably fall into internal friction, which is not good for long-term development." Feng Wuxie analyzed with a serious face: "If this is the case, what should be done."
"These elders have been in the top positions for many years, and their forces are intertwined. If they insist on making trouble, there will be many followers." Xiao Zi said, with an inexplicable smile on his handsome face.
The man with the name of the Purple Poison King was lazy, but at this moment he exuded an astonishing evil charm.
Feng Wuxie raised her eyebrows and looked at him.
"In that case, there are many participants, and it will be troublesome to deal with... So... "
Xiao Zi's voice was as gentle as a spring breeze:
"Just kill them all."
He said so.
(End of this chapter)