Seeing that Mu Yunge was really scared, the poison saint lit a stick of incense and smoked away the poisons around him: "Actually, you don't have to make these poisons, I just raised them to play." ”

After soft grinding and hard soaking, Mu Yunge agreed to the poison saint and became his disciple.

In fact, the reason why the Poison Saint took her was because of her blood.

The poison of that day was actually not solved by him at all, but by Mu Yunge's blood. This also explains why the red lines did not subside after the bowl of decoction, and Mu Yunge's drop of blood had an immediate effect.

The poison saint used Mu Yunge's blood for experiments overnight, and finally found that her blood could detoxify most of the poison.

Such a treasure, how can he not be moved.

Xiao Yi learned that Mu Yunge had become his junior sister, and it was more convenient to scare Mu Yunge with Gu worms. Only then did Mu Yunge know how restrained Xiao Yi was when he was playing with himself before.

"Sister Yunge."

Xiao Yi walked over with a small porcelain vase, and looked at Mu Yunge pitifully, so frightened that Mu Yunge thought that he was being bullied by someone.

"Is this so?"

Mu Yunge squatted down, picked him up and patted him on the back: "Good." ”

Xiao Yi blinked and raised his small porcelain vase: "Sister Yunge, can I ask you for a little blood?" Please, just a little. ”

Zhang Ying raised her eyebrows when she heard this: "What do you call a little?" Besides, can't you use your own? ”

Xiaoyi was almost crying out by Zhang Ying, Mu Yunge hurriedly coaxed him when he saw this, and said, "Sister promise you, don't cry." ”

"It's useless to use my blood, Sister Yunge's blood is different from ours." Xiao Yi looked at Mu Yunge and pouted: "Only Sister Yunge's blood can detoxify, and only Sister Yunge's blood can raise a Gu King." ”

The Gu King is an existence that is unattainable, and cultivating the Gu King in ordinary ways may not be able to succeed in one out of a hundred.

At this time, Xiao Yi actually said that her blood could cultivate the Gu King.

Mu Yunge never expected Xiao Yi to say such a thing, and after being stunned, he stumbled and said, "What did you say?" Can my blood detoxify? ”

"That's right."

Xiao Yi looked up at Mu Yunge and said seriously: "Master said, the poison of Nirvana is the blood of Sister Yunge. The antidote he prescribed, in fact, was useless at all. ”

Zhang Ying looked at Mu Yunge incredulously, and after being silent for a long time, she took Mu Yunge's hand: "Yunge, I think you should go back to the princess's mansion with me, Nan'an is very worried about you." ”

"Can it not be said that it is ...... good"

Without waiting for Mu Yunge to finish speaking, Zhang Ying pressed her to the corner of the wall and whispered: "It's not good, these two masters and apprentices are here for your blood, if you don't go back, wait for you to be drained." ”

After hearing this, Mu Yunge laughed: "Zhang Ying, you are worried too much. ”

No matter how you look at this matter, the Poison Saint and Xiao Yi will not drain her.

Both of these people are smart people, and as long as they live, it is a matter of time to want blood. But if chickens are killed to get eggs, then blood is a non-renewable resource.

Before they knew that her blood was so useful, the two of them had always been very interested in themselves, and she would be safe until the interest was gone.

Moreover, the poison saint did teach her true skills.

Zhang Ying didn't expect this, so she glanced at her with hatred and shook off her hand: "Whatever you want, anyway, if you die, I will prepare a coffin for you." ”

Mu Yunge smiled at her soothingly, walked up to Xiao Yi and stretched out his hand, letting him bleed.

In this way, she was a little more relieved. Otherwise, the Poison Saint accepted her as an apprentice, and she felt strange when she thought about it. Now that everything has been explained, it is not bad to take what you need.

Jin Lou.

King Yong'an looked at the barbarians opposite, and said fiercely: "Nan'an is even weak now, and at this time, the chances of winning are even greater. ”

The barbarian looked at him with a defensive gaze: "Don't forget, Lord Wang, the last time you failed to assassinate your saint, you have taken all the blame back to us." ”

As he spoke, he lowered his voice and said, "If the palace fails, will you also push the matter to us, and you will retreat by yourself?" ”

King Yong'an frowned and said with a smile: "How can it be, last time it was condemned by the saint, but it has nothing to do with Xiao Wang." ”

The barbarian didn't believe King Yong'an's words, and raised his head and poured a pot of spirits: "If you force the palace, now is not the time, please wait a little longer." Strike at the best time in order to exchange the least loss for the maximum benefit. ”

Bo Yan suddenly walked into the Jinlou and glanced at King Yong'an with a flat gaze, didn't say anything, and walked upstairs quietly.

"Should he ......" King Yong'an's heart palpitated, looking at the direction in which Bo Yan disappeared, he was a little afraid: "Will he listen to all the words we just said?" ”

The barbarian was unimpressed: "What if you hear it?" ”

Anyway, I will leave the Central Plains tonight, and if there is something to do, it is also the king of Yong'an. King Yong'an had harmed him once, and this time it was time for some blood.

But King Yong'an didn't know what he meant, and thought that he didn't recognize Bo Yan: "He is the Bo Yan I told you, he is not visible, and his methods are ruthless." ”

In fact, Bo Yan didn't hear them at all.

The glance he glanced at was only to confirm the identity of the barbarian, and it did not contain a warning.

However, King Yong'an had a ghost in his heart, so he saw everything as if he was warning and threatening him.

After a while, Nan'an and Huo Qi also came to Jinlou, after most of the day's cultivation, Nan'an's physical strength basically recovered, but it was still a little weak.

"Huo Qi found it." As soon as Nan An sat down, he threw a ledger on the table: "If you want to say that you are bold, there is really no one who can compare to him." ”

Tai Sui broke ground on his head, and the Son of Heaven dared to hit the idea of the Son of Heaven now.

Bo Yan flipped through a few pages casually, shook his head dissatisfied, put the ledger back on the table, and said, "This evidence is not enough, we need to find it again." ”

"I also know that this evidence alone is not enough, but this is not safe for me, so I should leave it to Mr." Nan An said, smiling self-deprecatingly: "They're eyeing me." ”

Indeed, in comparison, he is much easier to deal with than Boyan.

Bo Yan understood and received the account book into his arms: "Don't worry, it's here with me, and I won't let others touch it at all." ”

Nan An smiled: "Mr. has this strength, I am naturally relieved." As he spoke, he raised the delicate wine glass on the table and took a sip: "It's really good wine." ”

"Just now, King Yong'an is sitting with a barbarian, and I don't know what he is discussing." Bo Yan shook his wine glass and said, "Let's not guess." ”

Nan'an raised his head and looked at the long street: "Actually, it's not difficult to guess, it's nothing more than assassinating the saint or forcing the palace." ”