Chapter 582: The Trial Ends

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Inside the Poison Vein Proving Ground.

Time is getting closer and closer to the end of the trial.

At the moment of the arrival of the two hours, the entrance to the center of the field opened again.

There was a fluctuation at first, and several people rushed out of it.

Immediately, there was another ripple, this time two calm figures.

"It's Senior Brother Nalan and them!" There was a burst of discussion in the trial ground: "Sure enough, Senior Brother came out first, but it was just ...... They seem to be a little ...... Embarrassment?"

I saw that Nalan Shuo and the others who ran out first were stained with dust, and everyone had a stinky face.

And Feng Wuxie, who walked out later, and Shangguan Qi were calm.

Shangguan Qi had a happy look on his face, which was normal.

It's just that...... The expression on Feng Wuxie's face was even more contemplative than that of Nalan Shuo and the others!

This scene made the elders in the stands who were ready to make a judgment first look confused.

What's going on......

Could it be that the winner is Shangguan Qi?

However, they did not delay because of doubts, and after seeing that all the participants had returned to the martial arts arena, the Great Elder Wei Yan closed the entrance and raised a hand.

There was an instant silence on the field.

"The trial is over!, you guys, show the poison pills you have refined in turn!" he spoke loudly, and the blessing of soul power resounded throughout the audience.

However, as soon as Wei Yan's words fell, Feng Wuxian said lightly: "Don't be so troublesome!"

She raised her hand and raised a jade bottle: "This is the eight-grade poison pill I refined-moisturizing rain!"

There was an uproar in the martial arts arena!

Even the elders were moved!

Feng Wuxian sent out the jade bottle with soft strength and handed it to the Great Elder.

Wei Yan checked it and passed it on.

Soon, the eight elders completed the appraisal and confirmed that the quality of the poison pill was correct!

The Great Elder returned the jade bottle to Feng Wuxie and looked at her with a slight amazement.

As mentioned before, this poison pill is called "from the nine products", and it is the top under the nine products!

Being able to refine this elixir means that this person is already at the peak of the medicine immortal, and half a foot has stepped into the realm of the god of medicine!

As for the medicine saint who has reached the next level...... That needs to be like Xiao Zi to create his own alchemy technique to reach!

Although Nalan Shuo and the others are also medicine immortals, they don't even dare to try to refine the moisturizing rain, and based on this alone, they make a judgment!

Feng Wuxian looked around and waited for more than a dozen breaths.

"No one speaks, that is, there is no higher quality elixir than my poison pill, I- won. She put away the jade bottle and made an unceremonious announcement on her lips, but there was no joy on her face.

Xiao Zi frowned almost imperceptibly.

- My apprentice is in a very bad mood.

Although he is a disciple of pride in his bones, his attitude towards the world is never aggressive.

And now this situation is obviously because of her emotional difference, and she is not even interested in accompanying these people to finish this play!

As soon as he thought of this, the smile on Xiao Zi's face disappeared, and his slender fingers tapped the armrest slightly.

Wei Yan's ears moved, and he subconsciously turned his head, but he was meeting the purple eyes with a little impatience!

His heart jumped suddenly, and he immediately understood what Xiao Zi meant - end this scene immediately!

"In this trial, the winner is Feng Wuxie!" Wei Yan said loudly: "Everyone turns around and waits for news!"

Although it was strange that the trial ended in a little haste, the disciples of the poisonous vein did not dare to disobey the elder's order and dispersed one after another.

The Great Elder's eye contact with the Venerable Lord was extremely brief, and no one else noticed.

Therefore, the other elders also looked at Wei Yan in some surprise.

But Wei Yan stopped talking and left.

On the field, Feng Wuxian had no interest in leaving, turned around and left.

"Miss Feng......" Shangguan Qi just wanted to say hello and thank you, but only saw her back.

Beside him, a gloomy voice came: "Some people are used up, and they are abandoned, it's really pitiful!"

But it was Zhang Yuanlei with a hateful face.

Shangguan Qi was not angry, he glanced at him coldly and contemptuously: "The barking of the defeated dog!"

After that, he left Zhang Yuanlei, who was so angry that his face was flushed, and left.

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Feng Wuxian returned to his room under the gaze of all kinds of eyes all the way.

only to find that a handsome man like a demon on the bed was leaning lazily.

โ€œโ€ฆโ€ฆ Don't you know that trespassing into someone's room is a crime?" Feng Wuxian stared at him and said angrily.

"It doesn't matter, you're not 'someone else' to the teacher. Xiao Zi looked as a matter of course.

After a pause, his eyes were gentle, and he continued softly: "Besides, my apprentice is in a bad mood, so I naturally have to care about it as a master." โ€

Feng Wuxie's heart warmed, but there was a look of disgust on his face: "You better take care of yourself......

As he spoke, he took a chair in his hand and sat down beside him.

The corners of Xiao Zi's mouth hooked a playful arc: "It's really strange, what can make you so unhappy, say it quickly and make the teacher happy." โ€

Feng Wuxian knew that he was exculpating himself, and sighed and said, "I originally thought that there was a chance to save a friend......

At that time, the bronze bell absorbed evil power like a glutton.

Feng Wuxian could even feel Xiao Zhong trembling slightly!

Soon, the evil power was devoured.

That little bell after the whale swallowed so much...... Nothing has changed!

It's still so lifeless!

Although Feng Wuxian thought that it shouldn't be so simple to let the crow kill come back.

But with huge expectations, nothing was achieved - this result still made Feng Wuxian very low!

After briefly telling the story of the crow killing, Feng Wuxie's mood was a little heavy.

Xiao Zi nodded thoughtfully: "I see, the one who participated in the battle of the Black Nightmare at the beginning, I think it was this crow who killed it." "Innocent, in my opinion, you are still too anxious. He propped up his body, thought about it carefully, and said lightly: "Crow Killing is an ancient fierce beast, its resurrection must not be simple, plus it is defeated and sealed, which adds a few variables."

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Feng Wuxian sighed and shook his head: "I know...... I just ......"

Xiao Zi looked at her eyebrows with a rare hint of sadness, and stretched out her hand to hold her hand.

But halfway through, he hesitated, and finally landed on Feng Wuxie's shoulder.

"Don't be in a hurry, the road to cultivation is long, and you have a lot of time to resurrect him. Xiao Zi gently admonished.

Feng Wuxian was silent for a moment, nodded, and faded away the sadness.

The two looked at each other and smiled in unison.

At this moment, they seemed to have returned to the original place, on the wild beach.

At that time, the two of them, one taught and the other learned, and there were not so many grievances and hatreds, only simple masters and apprentices.

"Thank you, Master, for your doubts. Feng Wuxie's face was exaggerated and serious, and he bowed his hand.

Xiao Zi smiled and patted her head with her backhand: "Good boy don't have to be polite. โ€

Feng Wuxian slapped his hand away and remembered something: "By the way, after today's trial, what next?"

Xiao Zi leaned on the edge of the bed and waved his hand casually: "There is no next." โ€

Looking at Feng Wuxie's puzzled look, he sneered, "What tricks do you think those old men can play?"

It stands to reason that the selection of the heir of the poison vein should be based on three aspects: poison art, cultivation, and prestige.

Now, the poison technique, Feng Wuxian has proven himself.

Cultivation made the elders not even have the mind to teach.

As for prestige......

"If I become the successor of the poisonous vein like this, will it make those elders dissatisfied?" Feng Wuxian didn't care about those guys, he just didn't want to cause damage to the poisonous vein that Xiao Zi had worked so hard to create.

Xiao Zi held his chin with one hand, and looked serious and thoughtful: "Indeed, in this way, there will be people who will have two minds......

"When the time comes, the poisonous vein will inevitably fall into internal friction, which is not conducive to long-term development. Feng Wuxian analyzed: "If this is the case, then what should be done." โ€

"These elders have been in important positions for many years, and their power is intertwined. If you insist on making trouble, there will inevitably be many followers. Xiao Zi said, an inexplicable smile appeared on her handsome face.

This man with the name of the purple-clothed poison king has a lazy posture, but at this moment he exudes an amazing evil spirit.

Feng Wuxian raised his eyebrows and looked at him.

"In that situation, there are so many participants that it can be tricky to deal with...... So ......"

Xiao Zi's voice was as gentle as a spring breeze:

"Just kill them all. He said.