Chapter 19, Poison Needle?
"Why are you like this! My brother is so seriously injured, and his life will be in danger if he continues to delay! Isn't Han Gongfeng always admired by the world? He even hesitates to save people, I think those fame are all farts!"
Lian Rong'er yelled at Jing Ci crying and screaming, her eyes were red, as if she was going to eat them.
Jing Ci sneered and hugged his arms.
"Didn't you say you couldn't save it? Which of our Han Gongfeng disciples present is not higher than your cultivation? Give him another life, and it will be okay to hold on for a day or two. My master has just finished fighting with the Tiger King, how can I have so much energy to use twin chess to save people? It's just a matter of facts, even the eldest lady don't put a high hat on Han Gongfeng and splash sewage. ”
Han Gongfeng and the others were also relieved when they heard this, they have always been used to following the rules, and they can only hold back when they are angry.
Jing Ci's words undoubtedly made them breathe!
Even Sheng Yang looked at him a little more pleasing to the eye, and immediately echoed: "That's it!"
Although the servants of the Lian family didn't say anything, they were still a little dissatisfied with them in their dodgy eyes. Isn't it just to save people? Elder Lan can solve things with his fingers, why do you have to delay?
"Shut up. ”
Lan Qing, who had been silent for a long time, spoke up, and the hand that was pressed down by Jing Ci was raised again, and the white chess appeared.
Just as Jing Ci frowned and wanted to say something, Lan Qing looked at him slightly sideways and said something that others were confused about.
"Isn't that what you want? ”
With that, the white piece had already been thrown, and it turned silently above Lian Yu, scattering a white fluorescence.
Jing Ci was stunned, his deep eyes stared at Lan Qing, and a trace of irritability crossed his eyes.
yes, isn't that what he wants? make her miserable and make her regret what she did back then!
Isn't it just a backlash? Lan Qing's cultivation is so high that he can't hold up, so what are you worried about!
Thinking of this, Jing Ci immediately turned his head and stopped looking at her.
Rong Zhen sat under the tree not far away, sighed twice, took out another wild fruit from his arms, and continued to gnaw.
It seems that these two people have a conflict!
Wow, wow, hurry up, it's best to make trouble like the kind that doesn't get along with each other, which is what he wants.
After thinking about it, he squinted his eyes and tasted the delicious taste in his mouth as if he was enjoying it. This fruit is really delicious, I'll pick a few more when I go down the mountain later.
The healing time did not take long, and after a while, the big blood hole in Lian Yu's chest was healed by the white chess, his face became ruddy, and the person slowly woke up.
When he woke up, he saw that Lan Qing had saved him, and he couldn't even say anything with gratitude, so he took Lian Rong'er and the little servants of the Lian family to kowtow several times.
Originally, he planned to invite them to Lian's house as guests, but Lan Qing refused, saying that he wanted to return to Han Gongfeng to resume his life, Lian Yu no longer insisted, and after thanking them again, he took the others to leave.
"Rong Zhen. ”
The little old man was originally sitting under the tree and enjoying himself, but when he was suddenly called by Lan Qing, the disciples all looked at him. couldn't help but blush, got up and patted the soil and walked over.
"What's wrong?"
"Take them down the mountain, no one is allowed to take the sword on the way, and those who violate it will be dealt with according to the peak rules. ”
Rong Zhen was curious: "What are you going to do?"
"Nothing, some little things. See you at the inn. ”
After saying that, he ignored their reactions and jumped away directly.
No one noticed the clenched fists under the long sleeves.
Watching Lan Qing leave, Rong Zhen smiled and said to his disciples, "Then, good disciples, my master will take you down the mountain." ”
Although the person is gone, he still has to take advantage of the title.
Sheng Yang looked at the little old man suspiciously, and said, "Why does the master call you by your name?"
Saying this, the others also reacted and looked at Rong Zhen with a strange expression.
Rong Zhen was stunned for a moment, and then laughed: "The way we get along with our master and apprentice is different, just get used to it." The little good disciple Sun's observation is really good, and he will make great achievements in the future! ”
Sheng Yang snorted, looking arrogant, but it could still be seen that it was very good to be slapped on the back.
"Okay, let's go, let's go to the inn at the foot of the mountain and wait for your master. ”
The disciples answered, packed up their things, and stood in two rows to follow behind Rong Zhen.
"Let's go!"
Rong Zhen gave an order and walked in front leisurely.
After not taking a few steps, Yue Qi always had a feeling of emptiness in his heart, and glanced at the juniors behind him, but he didn't find anything wrong for a while.
After walking for a while, he suddenly reacted!
"What about Senior Brother Jing?!!"
The others looked at each other in hindsight. Jing Ci has always liked to lower his sense of existence, and they didn't pay much attention to him, so no one really knew where he went.
After Rong Zhen heard the sound, he said leisurely: "I just saw that kid left first, maybe he didn't want to walk, and secretly went down the mountain." It's okay, let's go ours. ”
The disciples suddenly sighed, and it was not too strange, after all, Jing Ci has always been used to being casual, and it is normal to do anything that is not in accordance with the rules.
Although Rong Zhen said it, he didn't think so in his heart.
He did see Jing Ci sneaking away, but he didn't go down the mountain first, but secretly ran away with Lan Qing.
Alas!
These two went to a tryst, let the old man take these little dolls down the mountain, Lan Qing is really embarrassed!
No, no, no, when you go back, you must ask for a few more jars of good wine to compensate.
"When we get to the bottom of the mountain, we will continue to rest for a while, and we will be in the same place. ”
Rong Zhen said with a serious face, as if he was really thinking about them, but in fact, he just finished eating the delicious wild fruits and wanted to pick some more.
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Lan Qing found a quiet and remote place and fell, his internal organs were in pain as if they were being torn by a demonic beast, and his face was completely white.
Thinking that she has lived for hundreds of years, been poisoned countless times, and almost lost her life several times, where is there such a useless thing as this time!
The slightest movement of spiritual power can make her miserable, what is the difference between this and letting her die, maybe this is also the purpose of Jing Ci - let herself live in pain.
It's really embarrassing, the dignified Great Perfection cultivators were not killed in battle, but were poisoned by their apprentices, which is ridiculous.
Who let him be Jingyu? Who let himself not be willing to move him half a point?
In the final analysis, you can't blame anyone for dying, it's all voluntary.
"Don't help you, you have to help, the master's great love for the common people is too cheap. ”
Suddenly, I heard a familiar voice coming from behind, and I didn't have to look back to know who it was. I didn't wonder how he would follow, but a strong sense of powerlessness rose in my heart.
Qiang pulled himself together, closed his eyes, and turned to look at the person behind him.
"Not what you want?"
"Hmm...... How could it be?" Jing Ci was puzzled, "Now, more than anyone else, I hope that Master can live a good life! If it weren't for the lack of a cure for this poison, I would have given you the antidote a long time ago, so why would I have to suffer this pain?"
That's a nice thing to say, but ......
"Are you afraid, before I die, you haven't been able to comprehend the practice of refining the spirit essence, and it's useless to get the Yuan Dan, right. ”
"The master is worthy of being a master, and it is difficult to be smart. The corners of Jing Ci's mouth were hooked, and his eyes were full of evil.
Lan Qing lowered his eyes, hiding the loss in his eyes, turned his back and walked towards the stream not far away, his voice was a little hoarse, and it gently passed into Jing Ci's ears with the wind.
"It will be as you wish. ”
Looking at her weak appearance, Jing Ci felt irritable for no reason. I am used to seeing her cold and powerful appearance, as if this person was born to be at the altar, but now I see her being eaten by the poison of flowers from time to time to vomit blood, and her face is sickly white, and this kind of appearance that goes against it makes him extremely uncomfortable.
Lan Qing compressed his forehead with cool stream water, and he really felt a lot better.
It's good to endure it for a while, and it's good to wait for the backlash to pass completely......
After thinking like this, suddenly his eyes went dark, he lost consciousness, and fell backwards.
Originally, Jing Ci was still annoyed by his inexplicable emotions, but in a blink of an eye, he saw Lan Qing lying by the stream.
The speed under his feet far exceeded the reaction time, and he immediately ran over and leaned over to probe his pulse.
Luckily, it's fine, it's just a coma.
Unconsciously relieved, he sat on the ground, half-hugged her into his arms, and used his spiritual power to press the toxin back for her.
I don't know if it's an illusion, his spiritual power has some kind of fit with the spiritual power in Lan Qing's body, and he can't say what it is, but every time he sends her spiritual power, he always feels a lot more relaxed.
Looking down at the white jade-like face of the person in her arms and the face of Allure, Jing Ci took out a free hand and poked her face.
Of course, Lan Qing couldn't react, and suddenly, a bad taste came up. Jing Ci seemed to take revenge, pinching and pinching at the fair and flawless face.
Phew-
Syllable!
In just three seconds, a white silk sprang out, quickly pulled his hand away, and blocked it in front of him.
Speech: "......"
He felt that he could make another plan, before taking Yuan Dan, he must burn this bundle of magic silk!
When the Baihua poison was pressed, Jing Ci withdrew his hand, and when he was about to get up, a small porcelain bottle fell out of his arms.
Jing Ci was stunned for a moment, he remembered that this seemed to have been found in the cave of the Lost Forest before, and as soon as he woke up at that time, he found a small porcelain vase in his hand, and he didn't pay much attention to it at the time, so he put it in his arms.
This is a reminder to him!
Pick it up, open it.
There were a lot of things like silver needles inside, and Jing Ci poured out one and looked at it carefully.
This seems to be ......
The poison needle of the psychedelic frog?
Where did this thing come from?
He remembered that he had helped Lan Qing block a needle, but he didn't remember anything after that, and when he woke up, he found that only he and Lan Qing were in the cave, and Lan Qing was still asleep at that time.
If it was Lan Qing who had a flower poison attack after she had solved the matter, she would sleep directly in the cave, then it would not be possible for her to get this.
Who could that be? Why did it put it in his hand? And there was an enchantment at the entrance of the cave at that time, and he couldn't get out when he woke up, so how did the other party get in?
Suddenly, a peculiar idea popped up.
Maybe...... He will find out if he gives himself another stitch?
This absurd idea was thrown out of his mind in an instant, and a single needle could only make one more person lie down by the stream! No one could go back!
Filled the poison needle and collected the small porcelain bottle. Jing Ci carried Lan Qing directly, took a deep breath, and tilted his head slightly, regardless of whether she could hear it or not: "Master, I carried you down the mountain directly, and I was seen or something, you can't blame me for waking up." ”
After speaking, he silently recited a trick in his mouth, and a red sword flew out of the small storage bag on his body, slowly growing larger.
Jing Ci jumped up, a gust of wind blew, and the two of them were no longer by the stream.