If you want to get rid of the impurities in the herbs, the consumption of soul power is very huge.

Therefore, the alchemist is required to have strong soul power, and if he is not careful, he is likely to become stupid.

In addition, when refining medicine, Xuan Qi is also needed, so only people who pay equal attention to both soul power and Xuan Qi can become an alchemist.

The people in this world who can cultivate are one in a thousand.

People who pay equal attention to Xuan Qi and soul power are even more one in a million.

Mu Yunqing didn't have the help of Xuan Qi, so he could only use his soul power to hard top, and the consumption was greater.

Feeling the consumption of soul power, Mu Yunqing only felt as if there were thousands of needles pricking her in her brain, and the pain made her twitch slightly.

But in her experience, she knows that the more she arrives at this time, the more she can't relax, and she can only hold on.

It's good to get through this paragraph......

However, some people don't want her to be so happy.

Under the cover of night, there are always all kinds of blood and filth, and the night is easy to breed danger.

Mu Yun held on to her soul power, and she didn't know how long it took, but she heard the sound of 'tuk tuk'.

It looked like someone was knocking on the door.

Mu Yun's eyelids jumped lightly, the pain in her mind intensified, she didn't dare to wander anymore, she could only pull her thoughts back.

The knocking continued.

Outside the door, a little girl stood at the door.

She trembled, and didn't notice at all that there were two figures standing on the tall trees in the courtyard.

The man was dressed in a black robe, and his face was grim.

Yan Qing glanced at him and muttered in a low voice: "Lord, this little girl ring is not normal. ”

The man's eyes were dark, but he didn't say a word.

At this time, Xiao Yahuan knocked on the door and asked softly, "Miss, are you in the house?" ”

Inside the Futu Tower, Mu Yun stared at the herbs in the furnace and saw that the colors that appeared on the herbs became lighter and lighter.

She frowned when she heard the knock on the door, but she couldn't distract herself.

Xiao Yahuan waited outside for a while, and when she heard no movement inside, she pushed open the door.

As soon as he entered, he saw Mu Yunqing lying on the bed.

Mu Yun entered the Futu Pagoda with a light consciousness, and his body was still lying on the bed, so that others could see as if he was asleep.

Xiao Yahuan glanced at Mu Yun lightly, and shouted in a low voice: "Miss? ”

Mu Yunqing on the bed did not react.

Yahuan's face was tight, her eyes flashed with a cold light, she held a butter paper bag in her hand, and gradually approached the bed.

Yan Qing and the man / stood on the treetops outside, seeing this scene through the open window, the man frowned, the corners of his mouth sank slightly, and a cold flashed in his eyes.

At the same time.

Mu Yun looked at the clear seven-flavor grass lightly, and his face was happy.

"It's done!"

She immediately fished out the seven flavor grass, but she didn't care to be immersed in joy, put the seven flavor grass on the shelf next to it, and her consciousness left the Futu Tower.

And at this time.

The little girl in the room opened the butter paper bag, revealing the pale yellow powder inside, she added the powder to the teacup next to her, and the powder quickly disappeared.

Seeing the dissipated powder, she was about to leave.

Mu Yunqing, who was lying on the bed unconscious, suddenly opened his eyes at this moment.

Yahuan's pupils were shocked, but she didn't expect Mu Yunqing to wake up at this time.

Taking advantage of her stunned, Mu Yunqing pushed away the maid ring at once, turned over and sat up coldly, staring at her closely, "Who are you, what are you doing?" ”

Yahuan was pushed back by her and staggered a few steps, and when she heard this, she trembled all over, and said calmly: "The slave maid is the maid who serves the young lady, doesn't the young lady remember?" ”

Mu Yun squinted his eyes lightly, as if smiling, "Miss Ben only remembers that only two first-class maids with green jade can enter my room, who allowed you to enter my room at such a late hour?" ”

Xiao Yahuan is not very old, about thirteen or fourteen, looking thin and small, with too little experience, she was stared at by Mu Yun, and her expression became more and more panicked.

She said with a dodgy look, "...... Green, green and green jade sister are not on duty tonight, the slave maid thought, Miss likes to drink tea at night, slave maid...... Just come in and take a look and pour a cup of tea for the young lady......"

"Really?"

Mu Yun's eyes fell on the teacup next to him, got up and got out of bed, and walked towards her.

"Since it's to deliver tea, why don't you wake me up?"

Her eyes flickered, "You tea, don't have any problems, right?" ”

Xiao Yahuan shrank in fright, and quickly explained, "Xiao, what are you talking nonsense about?" The slave just sent tea, how could there be a problem with this tea? ”

"No problem?" Mu Yun grabbed her hand lightly and moved the teacup to her own, she looked at the tea in the cup, smelled a familiar smell, and immediately squinted her eyes.

She is an alchemist, and her sense of smell has always been different from that of ordinary people, and she is even more interested in pharmacology.

As soon as she smelled it, she knew that someone had poisoned the tea.

And...... She was very familiar with this poison.

Frost and snow.

The name is very good, but it can make people's meridians stagnate, gradually freeze, as if covered with a layer of ice and snow, unable to operate Xuan Qi, become a waste, and then gradually die.

The poison that Mu Yunting gave her before was frost and snow, mixed with pastries, and sent to her!

Mu Yunting is her own sister, she has been in poor health since she was a child, a delicate beauty, and Mu Yunqing has always taken good care of her.

Later, Mu Yunting's body became weaker and weaker, and when she was almost dying, in order to take care of her body, Mu Yunqing even raised a bowl of blood every day.

Seeing that her sister, who took such good care, brought a plate of pastries made by herself, she was naturally happy, and she ate it without any precautions.

As soon as the pastry was in her mouth, she noticed it.

It's a pity that it's too late.

I really didn't expect that if she changed her shell, she would be able to touch the poison of frost and snow!

Mu Yunqing's face was as cold as ice, and his eyes were like a knife, falling on Xiao Yahuan's face.

The next second, she hooked her lips and laughed, shaking the teacup in her hand, and her smile became more and more intense.

"Since you said that the tea is not poisonous, why don't I reward it to you, you are on duty tonight, you must be tired, after drinking tea, go to rest."

When Xiao Yahuan heard this, she trembled, looked at Mu Yunqing and the teacup in her hand in shock, and took a step back.

She had already guessed that Mu Yunqing must have known that there was something wrong with this tea.

Without thinking about it, she turned around and ran out.

Mu Yunqing saw her move, a sneer appeared on the corner of his lips, and as soon as he tore off the belt on his body, he threw it out at Yahuan.

Xiao Yahuan had just run out two steps when she felt a tightness around her waist.

When she looked down, she saw that there was an extra tie around her waist.

I panicked.

But before she could react, Mu Yun behind her was light, and his hand pulled hard.

"Ahh

Xiao Yahuan exclaimed, but the figure flew back upside down, slammed, and threw it next to the stool next to her.

The bones crashed against the stool, and there was a sharp pain.

But before she could scream in pain, Mu Yun came to her lightly and grabbed her chin, forcing her to raise her head.

Xiao Yahuan looked at her in a panic, wanting to escape, but couldn't.

Seeing her struggling in vain, Mu Yun tugged at the corner of her lips, "Little cutie, didn't you say that there is no poison in this tea?" What do you run? Miss just let you have a cup of tea, is it that hard? ”

"I, I ......"

Xiao Yahuan was so frightened that her teeth trembled and she made a gurgling sound, but she couldn't say a complete sentence.

Mu Yun chuckled, "It seems that this tea is poisonous." ”

Xiao Yahuan's breathing was about to stop.

Mu Yun shook the teacup in his hand lightly, "Dare to poison me, your courage is really not small." The person who poisoned me for the first time had already died for 800 years, tell me, what kind of death do you want to choose? ”