"What? What kind of poison is tested? ”

At the same time, Sang Rouxuan Pharmaceutical Factory. Under the leadership of the second senior brother Meng Juntong, Sang Rouxuan's disciples tirelessly sorted out the herbs, cutting off the polluted branches and leaves, and even if there was only one leaf that was not contaminated, it had to be carefully sealed in a glass bottle. These herbs have been cultivated for decades by generations, and in their hearts, these herbs are more precious than their own lives.

"Everyone is busy like dogs, who can spare time to test the drugs of those fools in Yun Hanju, can't they test themselves?" The disciple shouted dissatisfiedly, holding the brush in his gloved hand, and carefully wrote the number on the bamboo plaque hanging on the mouth of the glass bottle, "Did you say, Senior Brother Meng?" ”

"But the head of the sect is staring, and this order has to be obeyed." Meng Juntong used his light body technique to jump up the ladder, carefully sorted out the bottles that were a little messy on the high-rise shelves, bowed his head and said, "Delay it for a few days." ”

In the corner of the medicine factory, several female disciples, wearing gloves and veils, carefully arranged the contaminated leaves in bamboo baskets, ready to be burned. They suddenly raised their heads and asked, "Senior Brother Meng, it's been two years since the water veins have been polluted, let's wash with water slurry every day, do you think it's really poisoned?" ”

"Poisoning or anything is just alarmism. True Qi is running in the body every day, and you don't know if you are poisoned? Meng Juntong glanced at the female disciple, "The pollution may not have affected all the water veins, otherwise, how could the herbs of the second garden of Drinking Moon Qinrui be unharmed so far?" ”

"However, the poisonous water has already risen to a place as high as the Cloud Trace Dantai, how can other places be spared?"

"Did you say enough?" Meng Juntong smashed a glass bottle to pieces. The female disciple covered her ears in fright. Their second senior brother is not as gentle as the senior sister, and he will explode at a point like a burst of charcoal. The female disciple sobbed, "I...... I'm really scared, Master is dead, Senior Sister is seriously injured again, I'm scared...... Woowoo woo ......"

Another female disciple took her in her arms and comforted her softly. Meng Juntong glanced around, and found that everyone had a look of sadness and sorrow in their eyes, and their hearts that were easy to calm down became indignant again: "Mom/s, speaking of which, this water vein was also destroyed by Zhou Chongbi, a disciple of Yun Hanju, and they planted their own evil consequences and affected others, why should we rush to wipe our butts?" It's poisonous. If the boss gets angry, he will kick me out of the door. I'm gone! ”

"That's right, Second Senior Brother, we've been waiting for you for a long time!" Another disciple said angrily, "How can we let Yun Hanju go so lightly!" Li Jing's bastard will only behave in front of the boss. Master is dead. Senior sister is injured. Our Sang Rouxuan has lost so many herbs, he just apologizes and pays something? Not that cheap! ”

"Bastard ......"

Meng Juntong looked at the mess all over the place, and he was furious. He had long wanted Li Jing to apologize with death. However, the responsibility for the death of the master is mainly Zhou Chongbi, the injury of the senior sister, although Yun Hanju pleaded guilty, but Ji Chuyu's whereabouts are unknown, Li Jing only admitted that he was "not strict in teaching" rather than "instigating disciples to kill"...... Although Li Jing was in a disadvantageous situation, he had not yet reached a desperate situation, and they couldn't do anything with him.

"Listen to my instructions, don't go to Yunhanju for poison testing first." Meng Juntong took off his gloves and threw them in the stove next to him, "I'll go to the sword stream." ”

Meng Juntong has about ten years...... No, I haven't stepped through the door of Nian Jian Liu for eleven years and three months. Nian Jian Liu was originally a marginalized special existence in Tianyun City, and its disciples would hardly appear in the sight of the disciples of the two major factions of Yunhan and Sangrou except for the general assembly of all the disciples. And the disciples of Yunhan Sangrou will never take the initiative to visit. They couldn't say why, anyway, it had been the case since the establishment of the Nian Sword Stream.

But after Sang Rou's case, Sang Rouxuan had a special connection with Nian Jianliu, and they were both victims of this case. Meng Juntong wanted to join forces with Nian Jianliu to fight against Yun Hanju. He knew that he shouldn't come rashly, because of his relationship with Nian Jianliu, his master, senior sister, and Sang Rouju and the others had never maintained it. A sudden polite greeting will definitely be embarrassing.

But Meng Juntong still came. Although Nian Jianliu and Yun Hanju do not have many festivals, Bo Chuyan, as the first descendant of Nian Jianliu, enjoys a pivotal position in Nian Jianliu. As early as more than two years ago, during the Taisu Palace Sword Test Conference, Bo Chuyan and Li Junpan were selected as disciples for learning and exchange, which was unprecedented in the history of Tianyun City.

He may have been selected because he had a good relationship with Li Junpan...... However, Li Junpan had already broken with Yun Hanju, which was not a cause for concern.

Meng Juntong didn't use any light body technique, and walked from Sang Rouxuan to Nian Jian Liu step by step. There were many qi swords flying around on the mountain road like souls, looking at Meng Juntong with staggered eyes. Meng Juntong didn't dare to make a mistake, stopped in front of the first step, and respectfully arched his hand and said: "Meng Juntong, the second disciple of Sang Rouxuan, has come to visit Senior Brother Nian Jian Liubo, please let me know." ”

Those air swords were obedient, and they flew into the door in three columns. After a while, the door opened, and Meng Juntong stepped into it. He had never been to Nian Jian Liu, and he didn't want this to be the scene inside this door.

When you open the door and walk through the shadow wall, it is a martial arts training ground that is one-fifth larger than the Great Martial Arts Field of Tianyong City. All the disciples of Nian Jianliu are here, each holding a qi sword in their hands, or asking each other for advice, or practicing moves alone, and they are all extremely focused.

Such a big thing happened in Tianyun City, and it seemed that only they had not been disturbed. Meng Juntong couldn't help but sigh, maybe they were the only ones who were real cultivators, Yun Han Sangrou was nothing, they were just some vulgar people who chased fame and fortune.

"You're here?" A figure suddenly fell from the roof to Meng Juntong's side, it was Bo Chuyan. He was shirtless, his chest and abdomen were wrapped in white cloth, and his injuries had obviously not healed yet, but he was already staring at his junior brothers and sisters in the martial arts training ground.

It's admirable, a true monk, a real man.

"I didn't expect Senior Brother Meng to come suddenly, it's really rude." Bo Chuyan arched his hand. Meng Juntong replied: "I should have come to visit a long time ago." This is Sang Rouxuan's wound medicine, which has been verified to be uncontaminated, please use it with confidence. ”

"Thank you." Bo Chuyan took a slight look at it, but said with a smile, "The water veins of Tianyong are polluted, and Senior Brother Meng's first thing to do should be to stabilize people's hearts, not to care about me, an insignificant person." ”

"What did Senior Brother Bo say? I won't say much polite words, we are both harmed by Yunhanju, and it is natural for us to care about you. ”

"Hehe, the enemy of the enemy, is the friend?" Bo Chuyan indifferently sent out an air sword shot at the distracted junior sister in the field, "Duanru come out!" If you don't want to practice, don't practice! ”

"Well......" Seeing the little girl walk out dejectedly, Meng Juntong said in his heart, he didn't expect that Bo Chuyan was weak and polite, but his mentor and younger siblings were much stricter than him. He took it in his heart and said, "Senior Brother Bo has nine tricks in his mind, and he can understand it at one point. (To be continued......)