340 The Death of the Underlord

"When will those Dannu from the Nether arrive?" The Master of the Three Hearts asked. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

"It's about these three days, and the disciple will always pay attention to it these days." Yan Hanlu replied seriously.

The Sanxin Venerable Master was satisfied, "You are relieved to be a teacher, you have more snacks these days, I heard that those Dannu qualifications are excellent, if you have these Dannu, the strength of our Heavenly Dao Sect will be able to go to a higher level, and then what will the old man of Liuyi compare with the deity?" Hahaha! ”

The three-hearted Venerable looked up to the sky and smiled, with a smug face, and the depression of the past few years was swept away.

Another three days have passed, Lin Qingquan's cultivation has reached the peak of the third layer of Jindan, and she can't suppress those skyrocketing cultivations, once suppressed, the spiritual power in the dantian will be reversed, and it will be seriously injured at the lightest, and the body will explode and die at the worst.

So she can only let this cultivation go up!

But Lin Qingquan already felt that her heart was starting to be chaotic, this was still the effect of taking the Meditation Pill every day, otherwise her heart would be even more chaotic.

But during this time, the effectiveness of the Meditation Pill is getting lower and lower, she used to take one pill a day, but now she has to take three, and she still can't suppress it, she simply abandoned the Meditation Pill and drank the green liquor directly, once she was upset, she drank a sip of the green liquid, which could barely suppress the tyranny in her body.

But this is not the way, she has to think of a way out of the predicament as soon as possible, otherwise she will go crazy before the old witch kills her!

Adjusted the internal cultivation to the middle level of the ninth layer of the foundation, the old ghost said that she wanted to build the foundation within a month, indicating that the old ghost would take action after the foundation was built, so she still slowed down some speed, and she could delay it for a day.

In the afternoon, Lin Qingquan went outside to bask in the sun as usual, while Yin Bo was serving Lingzhi in the courtyard, hoeing very carefully.

She glanced at Yin Bo several times, it had been more than a month, but this stiffness didn't look like Huangliang Dream was about to attack, and she couldn't help but be disappointed, it seemed that Helian Yu's poison was only useful for people, and it was useless for live stiffness.

Lin Qingquan sighed, lay on the big stone slab and closed his eyes to recuperate, and communicated with Xiao Bo in his consciousness: "Can that newborn fruit be planted?" ”

"Yes, master, it has already sprouted, can the owner of the fruit eat it now?" Little Bod's cheerful voice.

"Well, eat now."

There was an extra newborn fruit with the skin core removed in his hand, Lin Qingquan pretended to eat melon seeds, and stuffed the newborn fruit into his mouth, the fruit tasted a bit like a fig, sweet, soft, rustling, and swallowed without even chewing.

She didn't dare to talk to Xiao Boduo, so she closed her eyes and continued to sleep after eating the raw fruit, when suddenly Xiaofeng's voice came to her mind.

"Master, that one is dead."

Her eyelids jumped, and she couldn't hold back her excitement, she took a deep breath and asked, "Really dead?" ”

"Well, just now, no more than ten breaths of breath were cut off." Xiaofeng said firmly.

Lin Qingquan immediately cut off the connection with Xiao Feng, the spiritual power of the old ghost filled the entire courtyard, Yin Bo died, he would definitely sense it immediately, she had to pretend that she didn't know anything.

Sure enough, there was a movement from the other side of the yard soon, and the sharp voice of the old ghost stabbed her eyebrows, it seemed that this old ghost was really hot.

Lin Qingquan tried his best to calm his complicated mood, and hurriedly ran into the courtyard, and asked honestly, "What does Uncle Taishi command?" ”

"What was Xiao Yin doing when you went out?" The old witch ghost's cold eyes stared at her.

Lin Qingquan hurriedly said: "Uncle Yin is hoeing, the same as now, huh?" Why does Yin Bo hold the hoe and not move? ”

She had a surprised expression on her face, but she had been practicing secretly for a full month, and she would definitely be able to fool the past, and sure enough, the old ghost Wu was not suspicious, mainly because he was too proud, how could Lin Qingquan, such a small medicine slave, be a ghost under his nose?

Therefore, the old ghost has never suspected Lin Qingquan, at least, until now, he has not suspected Lin Qingquan.

"Xiao Yin is dead." The old ghost said indifferently.

"Huh? How can it be? Yin Bo is so powerful, who can kill him? And no one went to Wuxin Peak just now? Lin Qingquan jumped up in fright, her face was full of incredulity, she was secretly proud in her heart, with her excellent acting skills, I am afraid that she will be able to win the little golden man in modern times!

The old ghost ignored her, picked up the Yin Bo in one hand and went back to the room, Lin Qingquan's heart sank sharply, the old Wu ghost is a Jiupin Dan Master, and he must be very proficient in the way of medicine, will he find out the cause of Yin Bo's death?

Don't be afraid, as long as she acts like she doesn't know anything, anyway, no one in the Wuji Sect knows about the poison of Huangliang Meng?

Lin Qingquan guessed correctly, the old ghost only found out that Yin Bo was poisoned and died, and he was poisoned to death, colorless and tasteless, killing people invisibly, even he hid it, this person who made the poison is so powerful.

The old ghost was a little suspicious of Lin Qingquan at this time, just because Yin Bo had never been in contact with outsiders, and the only outsider he had come into contact with during this time was Lin Qingquan, and the person who had the most chance of poisoning could only be her.

As soon as Lin Qingquan returned to the room, he was called to his room by the old ghost again, his heart sank again, he took a deep breath again, recalled the lines prepared in his mind, and strode away.

As soon as she entered the room, the old ghost didn't speak, and directly searched the storage bag on her body, went to her prohibition, and poured out the contents of the storage bag.

Spirit stones, pills, rouge gouache, clothes, etc., were spread all over the ground, and the old witch ghost only probed a little to know that there was no poison in these things.

Lin Qingquan couldn't help but secretly rejoice, fortunately, she had prepared and put all those medicinal powders into the blood dome, and the bracelet was shielded by Xiao Feng, although Xiao Feng was a soul body, but his spiritual power was extremely strong, and he was able to compete with the old ghost.

"Do you know how Xiao Yin died?" The old witch ghost shouted sharply.

Enduring the headache, Lin Qingquan replied: "I know, I was poisoned to death." ”

"Do you know who ordered it?"

"I don't know."

"The old man thinks it's your little yin." The voice became more and more sharp, and Lin Qingquan's head was already hurting as if it was about to explode, and he fell to the ground and kept rolling.

"How can a disciple have that ability to harm Yin Bo? I also hope that Uncle Taishi will investigate clearly. ”

Lin Qingquan knew that this was the old ghost's plan, if she was a little weaker, she would be attacked by this powerful spiritual power, and she would not be able to bear the pain, but she couldn't admit it, even if it hurt again, she had to endure it, anyway, the old ghost would not kill her, as long as she could survive this hurdle, the danger would be lifted.

The old ghost's spiritual attack gradually intensified, Lin Qingquan's throat was hoarse, and his clothes were soaked with sweat, as if he had just been fished out of the water.

"The disciple is wronged, ask the uncle of the Taishi to see it." Lin Qingquan just kept repeating these two sentences, even if her voice was hoarse, she kept saying that she just wanted to create an illusion for the old ghost, an illusion that she was really wronged and would rather die than give in. (To be continued.) )