A night of thrilling.

When he returned to his small courtyard, Mu Xiwan felt that his whole body was about to collapse.

When he took off his shirt, a large piece of the sleeve had been torn, and even the entire right side of his chest and sleeve were infected with blood, and I didn't know what the people I saw on the road would have in their hearts.

"Miss, you're hurt."

Mei'er also noticed this, and didn't have time to change her clothes, so she hurried to find some herbs to bandage her.

These days, in addition to boiling medicine, I have also learned some basic doorways.

As soon as the two of them finished bandaging, they saw a noise in the yard.

"These people are too bold, and the dignified City Lord's Mansion even dares to come over and make trouble!"

Mei'er stood up directly, although her face was afraid, she didn't give in at half.

But as soon as I opened the door, I saw that the person who came was the city lord.

"Lord of the city?"

The city lord is still the same brown long-distance running that has not changed for thousands of years, looking graceful and rich, and a little fat, followed by an old man who is lying around, the old man is fairy, and he is carrying a medicine box in his hand.

"Mei Gongzi, I heard that Mu Gongzi was injured, so I specially brought a doctor."

Seeing that it was the city lord, Mei'er's face changed instantly and she let the door open.

Mu Xiwan was sitting on a chair at this time, and there were some rags under her feet, which were the same as Mu Xiwan's body, but they were stained with blood, which was terrifying to look at.

After letting everyone in, Mei'er walked straight over.

"This is the doctor, I'll bring it for you to heal."

Mu Xiwan was a little moved when she heard it.

Mei'er had cut off her sleeve, which meant that Mu Xiwan's entire right arm was exposed to the air.

The doctor opened the medicine box and slowly removed the long cloth that Mei'er had wrapped around, but it still touched the wound cautiously, and Mu Xiwan, who was in pain, took a breath of cool air.

Glancing at Mu Xiwan's slender arm, the doctor didn't say anything, looked for it from the medicine box, found a very small container, opened the mouth of the container, and a faint fragrance wafted out, not pungent, and smelled very comfortable.

The herbs had done their job, and the wound was no longer bleeding, so she cleaned it briefly and applied the ointment.

The ointment is very cool, it is very comfortable to apply to the wound, and it is no longer hot and painful.

After all this was done, I carefully bandaged her again. The doctor is very professional, compared with the dumplings wrapped by Meier, it is simply a world south and a north.

The city lord was busy with something today, so he asked Mu Xiwan about the game, and then made an excuse to leave.

……

Early in the morning of the second day.

Seeing that the appointed time was about to arrive, Mu Xiwan, who could tie for first place with Qian Jingyun, did not come.

The father and son glanced at each other on the competition venue, Qian Jingyun nodded slightly, her eyes were full of pride: "In my opinion, she doesn't dare to come, time waits for no one, so let's hurry up and finish." None of us are idlers. ”

Qian Jingyun is the daughter of the elder of the Poison Sect, and her status is high, and no one present dares to speak for Mu Xiwan, so she can only sigh secretly.

A few elders on the stage, you look at me, I look at you, no one has made a decision.

The atmosphere was a little stagnant for a while.

This game, after all, many pairs of eyes in the rivers and lakes are watching, although the poison gate is often unable to enter the eyes of others, but it is also an indispensable existence in the rivers and lakes, and many people are secretly connected.

At this moment, a dark shadow suddenly flashed in the audience, Mu Xiwan slowly walked into the ring, stood in his position, and at the same time had some apologies on his face: "I'm sorry, I was delayed because of a matter." ”

Everyone on the stage breathed a sigh of relief, but only one person looked wonderful.

That is Qian Jingyun.

At the moment when Mu Xiwan stood on the stage, the incense on the stage was also burned, and the game officially began.

"After the first few rounds of competition, the proof that I can stay is that I am a good hand at refining medicine, and today's last round is about refining poison."

As soon as these words came out, there was a commotion in the crowd.

Everyone knows about poison, and even most people have the experience of poisoning, but refining poison is the first time the big guy has heard it, and the excitement is beyond words.

"In the next period of time, everyone uses the limited resources in their hands to refine poison, the stronger the toxicity, the higher the ranking, and the following is the time for a stick of incense."

Someone put a stick of incense on the stage, but the stick of incense was very large and thick, and it seemed that the time was about an hour.

In the midst of everyone's gaze, someone struck a gong and shouted at the same time: "The game is on!" Instead of rushing to get started, everyone took the lead in observing the materials in their hands.

The materials are very different, but the difference is not too big, and Mu Xi is sad to notice that although the difference is not too big, but among the medicinal materials he has obtained, it seems that he is the worst of all.

I was very helpless, but I could only bite the bullet.

When everyone is observing, Mu Xiwan is observing.

Some people began to move, but Mu Xiwan was still observing.

Everyone began to move, and Mu Xiwan was still staring at the medicinal herbs in his hand.

Memorize the herbs by heart, close your eyes at the same time, and begin to recall the mantras in the "Book of Poisons".

Finally, in a very inconspicuous corner of her mind, she remembered a sentence.

Everything in the world is based on the principle of mutual restraint and mutual restraint. So two very ordinary, but very extreme two things, can produce toxins.

The so-called poison is nothing but destroying the normal constitution of a person and accelerating its necrosis.

For example, eating pork to replenish the body, eating chrysanthemums to replenish nutrients, but if you eat them together, you will go into shock and even die immediately.

Mu Xiwan reversed the order of the herbs on the stage, and after repeatedly confirming that they were correct, he began his own refining.

Glancing at the time, a stick of incense burned for three or eleven, and there was still plenty of time.

Without Mei'er there, he could only adjust the fire by himself, boil the fire in the pot, and then pour it out and re-boil the pot, but this time the amount of water was restrained. Mu Xiwan paid attention to the pillar of incense, and carefully put the herbs into the pot.

This refining is very draining, and if the slightest bit of fire is not properly mastered, it is a sign of failure.

When the time is over, Mu Xi is sweating at night, and it is the same for others.

Someone showed the poison one by one, and there were no less than ten people who entered the finals, and the poison door pulled out ten rabbits, and took the same amount of poison to lure them to eat alone, and finally used the time of the poison as the scoring standard.

The faster you die, the more toxic it naturally proves to be.

So under the annotation of many pairs of eyes, everyone observed together.

There are a total of 10 people, and the rankings are determined according to the ranking.

Everyone watched and fed the rabbit with the poison, but to everyone's surprise, just after feeding the poison into the mouth, before swallowing it, a rabbit kicked its leg and fell to the ground.

Everyone subconsciously looked at Mu Xiwan, and they didn't react for a while.