Chapter 37: The Spirit Fruit Fails

The entire Qingyun Temple was shrouded in darkness, and only an oil lamp was lit in the clear room. Qin Xiang lingered at the door for a long time, and finally figured out how to tell the senior brother. Then he raised his hand and knocked on the door, but no one answered halfway. Qin Xiang hesitated, gently pushed open half of the fan, and looked over, except for Ah Yin, there was no one in the room.

Qin Xiang thought about it and walked in, Ayin's face became more and more gray and purple in the dim light, and her breathing was intermittent. Qin Xiang gritted her teeth, reached out and tore the black line on the lucky bag in her hand, it turned out that there was a black pill inside, and the whole body was glowing with a faint light, and at a glance, she knew that it was an extraordinary product.

Qin Xiang looked at the pill and said to herself: "Mother said, this is her ancestral antidote pill, which can cure all kinds of poisons in the world and has the ability to bring the dead back to life." As a last resort, do not take it out. Senior sister, although you are not kind to me, but after all, you and I have the same fate, I can't watch you die, but I can't save you when I see death. I hope my mother can forgive me! ā€

With that, he leaned over and opened Ah Yin's mouth, stuffed the black pill into it, turned around and poured a glass of water, helped Ah Yin to feed a few mouthfuls, and flattened the person again. Only then did he exhale heavily, put the water cup back on the table, and said in his heart, why don't I stay here for a while, and if the pill works, I can inform the master in time.

Ayin on the bed was still motionless, and Qin Xiang looked at it and fell asleep. I don't know how long I slept, but I was suddenly awakened by a hoarse roar, and when I opened my eyes, I was stunned.

Ah Yin, who was lying down, had already woken up at this moment, his whole body was convulsed, his hands were desperately pulling the quilt on his body, and his mouth let out a low roar like an animal.

Qin Xiang hurriedly ran over, and when she looked up, Ayin's face was gray and purple, but it was red and white for a while, and her eyes were even more red. Qin Xiang didn't know what was going on, so she was so frightened that she immediately turned around and ran.

Ji Shan was sleeping heavily, and suddenly felt that the mountains were shaking for a while, and when he opened his eyes, Qin Xiang was pale and shaking himself desperately. At the same time, Yu Qingyang was also awakened by a strange roar, turned over and got out of bed, and as soon as he opened the door of the house, he saw a blue figure flashing like a sword. Yu Qingyang shouted, "Who! "Immediately fly after him.

But the figure flashed extremely fast, and Yu Qingyang turned a corner and couldn't see anything. After thinking about it, he still felt uneasy, and turned around and walked towards the room where Ayin was.

Mao Qing looked at the struggling figure on the bed, the placket had been torn open, and the white skin was covered with flesh and blood from the scratching of his hands. The overlap between those red eyes and the memory made his legs fall like a thousand pounds, and he was stunned on the spot.

Yu Qingyang pushed open the door of the house and called out in surprise: "Senior brother! ā€

"Don't come!" Mao Qing immediately woke up, and the robe on his body quickly flew up and covered Ayin's body. The shot was like electricity and quickly clicked on Ayin's big acupoints around his body, but he still couldn't stop Ayin's self-harm. Mao Qing was startled, and his heart was full of doubts, but he had no time to think about it for the time being. Immediately helped Ayin up, sat cross-legged behind him, and slowly input the true qi with both palms, until the corners of his forehead overflowed with sweat, and the rampaging true qi in Ayin's body was calmed down, and then spread out in Mao Qing's arms.

At this time, Ji Shan, who was quickly dragged by Qin Xiang, walked in shouting, "You kid, what happened, you should say it first!" ā€

"Master!" Yu Qingyang gave a simple salute and said, "Ayin has an accident!" ā€

"What?" Ji Shan hurriedly shook off Qin Xiang and ran to the bed, Mao Qing just settled Ayin and waved his hand at Ji Shan.

Ji Shan saw that Mao Qing's face was pale, and the beads of sweat on his forehead soaked his sideburns, and he looked extremely tired. I became more and more worried in my heart, and I looked at Ayin again, but I didn't speak.

"Senior brother, what's wrong with Ayin?" Yu Qingyang asked hurriedly.

Mao Qing looked at Qin Xiang, with a cold voice, with a reprimand, "What have you done?" ā€

Qin Xiang was respectful and afraid of Mao Qing, and the other party was extremely indifferent to others on weekdays, and the reprimand was so obvious at this moment that he was so frightened that he immediately shook his head and denied it, "No, it's not me, I, I didn't do anything!" ā€

Ji Shan hurriedly asked, "Then how do you know that something happened to Ayin?" ā€

Qin Xiang tugged at his sleeves, his eyes were red with grievance, and he hurriedly defended: "I, I just had an upset stomach, I got up to go to the toilet, but I heard a strange sound, so I came over to take a look." I—I really didn't do anything! ā€

"Didn't do anything?" Mao Qing's long eyebrows frowned slightly, and he turned his head and asked, "Qingyang, can outsiders come today?" ā€

Yu Qingyang subconsciously looked at Ji Shan.

"Say!" He stopped coldly.

"Yes, Senior Brother. The man who sent Ayin back last night called out at the door today, Master, Master asked me to invite him in. Other than that, no one else came! Yu Qingyang hurriedly replied.

Ji Shan subconsciously turned sideways to avoid the eyes shot by Mao Qing, and said in a low voice: "I, I just asked him to come in to scare and scare him, and I did this to protect the face of Qingyun Temple." ā€

Hao Qing thought of the man, who had a perverse temperament, both good and evil, and couldn't see what the purpose was for a while. waved his hand and said, "Qingyang, you and Qin Xiang go back to rest first!" ā€

"That Ayin~" Yu Qingyang asked uneasily.

"I'll use my internal strength to help her suppress it first, and I'll talk about other things tomorrow!"

Yu Qingyang saluted with Qin Xiang and exited the room. Jishan moved his feet and wanted to go out with him, but he was stopped by Miqing.

"Senior brother!"

Ji Shan hurriedly said: "I, I close the door, close the door!" ā€

Mao Qing sat down on the table, and his tiredness became even more obvious. Seeing him like this, Ji Shan didn't dare to smile anymore, and asked worriedly, "Senior brother, what happened?" ā€

"The spirit fruit is invalid!"

As soon as he said this, he was so shocked that Ji Shan almost jumped up, and hurriedly opened the door and looked outside, and then asked urgently: "What does it mean that the spirit fruit is invalid?" Isn't it possible to suppress it for half a year? How did it expire in a few days? Is it because of poisoning? Didn't you say that the red gold pill can dissolve a qiē demon poison? ā€

"I don't know why. The spirit fruit is originally a thing in the demon world, if no one really has ever done anything, then there is only one possibility, and he himself reacted with the demon poison. Mao Qing said.

"Do you suspect it's the young man who sent Ayin back last night? Could it be that he is in league with the snake demon? Ji Shan stroked his beard and guessed. But what is the purpose of doing this? Take 10,000 steps back and say, no one knows that Ah Yin took the spirit fruit to suppress the two true qi in his body, and even Qing Yang only knew that that thing could help Ah Yin cultivate, let alone others. So, I think, it might just be an accident. ā€

Mao Qing nodded, he was not in the mood to analyze the reason now, what he was most worried about now was that to this day, how long can his internal strength help Ayin support.

Half-ringing, Mao said lightly: "Senior brother, I will go to Beiyi Mountain again tomorrow!" ā€

"No way!" Ji Shan immediately spoke out to stop it, "That spirit fruit only gets ten pieces every six months, and you have already taken three of them, if you take three more, what will you use to fill the seal." Once the seal is broken, the wolf clan will inevitably riot, and I don't know what will happen when the time comes! No, I strongly disagree! ā€

Hao Qing raised his eyes to look at Ji Shan, smiled lightly, and his pale face eased slightly, "Senior brother, you have also seen that every time Ayin grows a year, the competition between Chi Jindan and Lian Yunzhu will be stronger. Today, I almost used all my strength to barely stabilize Ah Yin's breath, if I don't get the spirit fruit, I'm just afraid, and the lamp will run out! ā€

Ji Shan immediately said: "Then let me ask you, after you get the spirit fruit, can you strengthen the seal you set up over the wolf clan?" ā€

Mao Qing was stunned for a moment, and then nodded.

He really wanted to pull his head off and see what was inside. "Three spirit fruits, you are already disordered qi and blood, if you add three more, I ask you, what should you do? Do you want to pay back your own life? ā€

Mao Qing lowered her eyes, and the good-looking silhouette under the mascara brush made her face look lonely but inexplicably warm.

"Ji Shan, Zhirao bears the hatred of extermination, I don't want Ah Yin to be the same! I can't save her mother, if I can't save Ayin again, then the catastrophe in my heart will never be resolved. ā€

"I don't care!" Ji Shan rarely does this, and he actually uses the trick of sprinkling, anyway, in front of this senior brother, he has never been able to pose as a master. "Now there are two goblins down the mountain, what if they attack the mountain? Besides, the January period you set for yourself has not yet arrived, if you pat your ass and leave now, I will sue you, and tomorrow I will open the door and accept apprentices for free. When the time comes, whether they are dead or alive, I don't blame me! ā€

Mao Qing looked at his junior brother who was more than ten years older than himself speechlessly, and had no choice but to compromise, "Okay, after a month, I'll go again, it's all right!" ā€

The goal of accumulating good is achieved, but it is not happy to live or die. Although he didn't know what would happen to Ah Yin, just by looking at Mao Qing's expression, he knew that it must be much stricter than he imagined. At this time, he began to regret why he didn't practice more internal strength on weekdays, and now he wanted to help, but he didn't have enough strength.