Mu'er looked at Murong Zi deeply, "If it is said by Xiao Zi, I will try it." "Even if it's death, try it.

Since he was a child, he has lived in the Poison Sect, and no one has ever said that he can give him a healthy body, but Xiao Zi said it, and he chose to believe it.

The selection competition for the heir of the Poison Sect began, and groups of people rushed to Mu'er's residence one after another, but all of them were completely defeated here.

No one broke in, and no one had the courage to challenge Mu'er's poison array here.

What the hell is going on? Such a strange thing not only alarmed the invigilator elders of this selection competition, but also the sect master of the Poison Sect.

In the face of such a formation, the Sect Master of the Poison Sect was a little frightened, he knew too well the son he had been cultivating since birth, and this kind of poisonous array was not like his own son at all.

So, who is it exactly?

originally thought that with his son's strength, he would be able to get rid of those wastes in three days, but he didn't expect that he would just hide inside in seven days and never take the initiative to attack.

Looking at this poisonous array, he is the sect master of the Poison Sect, there is no poison array that cannot be broken, and a trace of ambition flashed in the eyes of the sect master of the Poison Sect.

Breaking the Formation –

He would never allow his son to hide in a turtle shell, and he wanted to let those old things know how powerful the son he had cultivated was.

And in the room, Mu'er was beaten, and every acupoint on her body was covered with dense snow needles, and the snow-white snow needles were blackened by ink-colored blood, which showed how poisonous Mu'er's blood was.

This is Murong Zi using snow needles to take drugs, even if it is a divine needle Qianxue, absorbing toxins for Mu'er, they have been smoking for three days. It can be seen how vicious Mu'er's poison is, the Sect Master of the Capital Sect is so cruel to Mu'er for his own purposes.

This process was extremely painful, but he just bit his lip tightly, even if the transparent lip flap was bitten miserably, he didn't make a sound.

For so many years, he has long been accustomed to it, and the pain that ordinary people can't bear is nothing to him at all?

It's so fragile, but it's so strong that it hurts.

Murong Zi finished the last stitch, that is, nine hundred and ninety-nine stitches, and suddenly felt movement outside.

"The poison array is broken...... Murong Zi said in a low voice, the poison array she had carefully arranged was actually broken, it seems that the poison sect is not all waste.

Hearing that the poison array was broken, Mu'er wanted to get up, according to his guess, the person who could unravel the poison array was probably his father, and on this poison sect's main sect island, I am afraid that only my father has this ability.

He must not let his father know that Xiaozi is detoxifying him, otherwise, his father will never let her go.

In such a situation, there is still strength to move, which makes Murong Zi feel distressed, and moving like this is definitely worse than being wrong.

Murong Zi held down Mu'er and said in a low voice, "Mu'er, don't move." ”

"Your move is going to be wasted."

She took out a quilt and covered the two of them, the breath of the two of them was confined in one side of the world, Mu'er looked at the woman who was close at hand, her eyelashes moved slightly, and her eyes were full of confusion, I don't know what Murong Zi is going to do?

A pair of slender hands pinched his nose and said, "Mu'er, I'm going to pull out the needle now, wait a minute, don't be patient with your own voice." ”

"If it hurts, shout it."

"But ......" However, since he was a child, he has become accustomed to it, because his father said that he shouted out because of pain to annoy him, and the future sect master of the Poison Sect should not be so fragile.

So over time, no matter how painful it was, he chose to endure.

It's really difficult to learn to be patient anymore, but Xiao Zi said this, then she has a reason.

"Hmm-" It hurts to the bone marrow, even those strong men are afraid that they will cry out heartbreakingly, but Mu'er's voice is as small as a mosquito.

"Hmmm......"

"Ahh

The Sect Master of the Poison Sect, as soon as he broke into the poison array, heard such a ecstatic voice, and his voice was extremely hoarse, and it sounded as if it was ......

The face of the Sect Master of the Poison Sect turned dark, it would definitely not be like this, it would definitely not ......

walked into Mu'er's room, saw that the room was empty, and when he walked to the inner room, he saw someone on the bed.

was covered by a quilt, and inside, there was definitely not a person, as a person who had come over, the sect master of the Poison Sect began to think crankily.

At this time, the quilt slowly slid down a corner, and the Sect Master could see Mu Erxiang's shoulders exposed, as if she was not wearing any clothes.

And his face was sweating, and he looked forbearing, which ......

"Xiaozi, don't ......"

"Hmm......"

The delicate face and such an expression made the Poison Sect Sect Master stop.

Obviously it's a selection contest now, Mu'er is actually fascinated by women, and it's the next one, no, Mu'er's whole body is poisonous, and no one can have intimate contact with him, who is that woman?

"What are you doing?" The Sect Master of the Metropolitan Sect roared angrily, his son was so ignorant.

For the Sect Master of the Poison Sect, Mu Er had already habitually felt the attack, her body stiffened, and the poisonous blood in her body began to flow backwards.

A pair of slender arms stretched out and clasped Mu'er's head, such a situation, if it was disturbed, it would be dangerous, and it must be fooled.

With his inky hair exposed, Murong Zi looked at the Sect Master of the Poison Sect and said, "I didn't expect the Sect Master of the Poison Sect to have a hobby of voyeurism. ”

The Sect Master of the Poison Sect looked at Murong Zi with wide eyes, "It turned out to be you." "The apprentice of the old sect master, the woman that Mu'er has to protect even if he resists, when did they develop so fast.

"You...... You don't know the shame of seducing Mu'er. At this time, the sect master of the Poison Sect did not have the heart to think that Murong Zi was not dead, but was shocking Murong Zi's boldness.

"This is not something you can evaluate the Sect Master of the Poison Sect, it's just that we are not done yet, doesn't the Sect Master of the Poison Sect feel that it is very inappropriate here?"

Murong Zi pulled out a snow needle again, "Hmm-" Mu'er ignored her father being here, and issued words that made the Poison Sect Master misunderstand.

When the Sect Master of the Poison Sect heard this, he stood there like a stake.

"Actually, the sect master is here, Mu'er is more sensitive and interesting! If the sect master doesn't care, then just watch here! Murong Zi said hoarsely, like a ghost in the dark night.

The Sect Master's face became darker than the bottom of the pot, he didn't have the pleasure of stimulating the love of others, and that person was still his own son, this ......

There was a miasma of smoke here, and he couldn't stay any longer, and the face of the sect leader of the Poison Sect ran out of the dark face.

The Sect Master of the Poison Sect walked out, and several elders surrounded him and asked, "Sect Master, what is the young master doing?" ”

"Yes! What the hell is going on? ”

They didn't say that it was okay, but when they said it, the Sect Master of the Poison Sect was even more annoyed, "We are only responsible for invigilation, and what the contestants do about other things has nothing to do with us." He believed that even if Mu'er met that woman who was a little abnormal, she would not have the courage to disobey his order and not get the inheritance.

"Huh......" The Sect Master of the Poison Sect left, and Mu'er finally breathed a sigh of relief. Although I don't understand why my father left angrily, it is a good thing that he left without settling accounts with Xiaozi.

Murong Zi lifted the quilt, and then continued to begin to take back the snow needles, nine hundred and ninety-nine snow needles, one by one, must be carefully retracted, there is no room for any mistakes, it is also a big project.

The snow needles were pulled out one by one, and Mu'er didn't suppress himself anymore, although it was painful, he felt much more comfortable than before.

Nine hundred and ninety-nine snow needles, but not all of them were pulled out, and the toxins on Mu'er's body became less and less.

Mu'er looked at Murong Zi with a pair of clear eyes, wanting to say something, but didn't say anything.

Murong Zi took out a dagger and said, "Mu'er, the next step is to let the blood, half of the blood, are you afraid?" ”

Mu'er shook her head and said, "Xiao Zi is not afraid, and I am not afraid." ”

People who are going to die, even if they let go of all the blood, there is nothing, Murong Zi took a deep look at him and said, "Mu'er, believe me, you will be fine." ”

"But my own body, I know it very well." The poison has become a part of his body, and the poison is slowly pulled out, and he feels that his life is slowly passing.

"I'm the one who wants to become the Medicine Venerable, trust me, I won't let you have anything to do." Murong Zi said extremely seriously.

"Yaozun ......" Mu Er muttered these two words, this title only exists in myths, but he feels that Xiao Zi can achieve his goal.

"So let's get started!" The snow needle drew out all the toxins on his body to his arm, and Murong Zi said in a low voice: "Mu'er, it's a little painful, bear with it." ”

The arm cut Mu'er's wrist, and black blood flowed down from his wrist, obviously the blood of a human being, but it was like ink.

Mu'er didn't know how Lu Dao survived.

As the heir of the Supreme Pharmacopoeia, it is much easier to control a medicine man than to turn a medicine man into a normal person, but Mu'er is not an ordinary medicine man, and she doesn't want him to live a life of the walking dead.

The blood flowed halfway, although the blood was not ink-colored, revealing a hint of redness, but it was extremely turbid.

There are only 20% of the toxins in his body left, but Mu'er's body is getting colder and colder.

Murong Zi covered Mu'er's cold face and said, "Mu'er, I'll help you prepare a medicinal bath, you can just sleep well." ”

"Hmm!" Mu'er nodded, and did not refuse Murong Zi's words.

Fortunately, the medicinal materials in the elixir space are abundant, otherwise it would be absolutely impossible to complete the medicinal bath that cleans Mu'er's body of poison, and only Murong Zi, who is rich in wealth, can complete this impossible task in this world.

Thousands of pure medicinal herbs were slowly put into the bath, and the rich medicinal fragrance filled the entire courtyard, "Mu'er, wake up, go to the medicinal bath!" ”

The freshness made his whole body feel comfortable, but he felt scared, but he went to the bath without hesitation.

Falling into the medicinal bath, feeling something slowly draining from the body, the body temperature slowly became colder, and the blood stopped flowing, Mu'er looked at Murong Zi and said, "Xiao Zi, I may be going to die, you hurry up and leave the Poison Sect Sect Island, don't let your father hurt you." ”