Lu Jiuzhou smiled bitterly, in fact, there is nothing to hide, it doesn't matter much if he says it or not, it's just that he is used to not passing on his troubles to others, in addition to his own character, it is also his self-esteem, the original outstanding disciple of the Flying Sword Sect has been reduced to the point that he needs the sympathy of others to live, he can't do it.

The only needle was in a hurry, got up and pinched his left cheek, which was scarred across half of his face, and asked you to pretend to be cold for me, let you pretend to be mature for me, and let you shut up for me!

A second before the one needle's hand touched the other's cheek, Canghua's hand grabbed her little wrist.

The only needle stared, "What are you doing?!" ”

Lu Jiuzhou was surprised, "Girl, what are you going to do?!" ”

The only one bared his teeth at him, like a little beast with teeth and claws, "Pinch you!" ”

Cangfa pulled back the little hand of the only needle, and glanced at Lu Jiuzhou lightly, "Say!" Don't say, die! ”

Lu Jiuzhou had a cold war for no reason, and it felt exactly like the Zhenshan Divine Beast he encountered when he was testing in the door, Ni.

No, he must have thought too much, Ni's cultivation is unfathomable, even the head of the sect also said that he is not Ni's opponent, the young man in front of him is the same age as himself, how can his cultivation be so profound.

Lu Jiuzhou looked at Duyi and said, "Girl, it's not that I don't want to say it, it's just that I said it, and you definitely won't believe it." ”

Duyi waved his hand, "You say, if it sounds fake, I'll listen to the story." ”

Seeing this, Lu Jiuzhou briefly said what he had encountered.

Lu Jiuzhou is the inner disciple of the Flying Sword Sect, because the natal spirit treasure is a four-leaf ginseng, so even if he is weak, he is still accepted as a disciple by the master of the Alchemy Hall.

Next, the normal development should be that the hall master of the Alchemy Hall spent resources to help him raise the four-leaf ginseng to maturity.

If that were the case, there would be no today.

The hall master of the Flying Sword Sect's Alchemy Hall was a madman, and Lu Jiuzhou was his most valued disciple and his most optimistic experiment.

Hearing this, the only needle narrowed dangerously, daring to grab the test with her, it was really a rival!

The hall master of the Alchemy Hall had a conjecture from a long time ago, and this conjecture required a four-leaf ginseng natal spirit treasure as an experimental object, so even if Lu Jiuzhou was under cultivation at that time and his body was weak, he was still treated differently.

He wants to transplant the four-leaf clover to ordinary people, nourish the four-leaf ginseng with the nutrients of the other party's body, and replenish the owner of the natal spirit treasure.

Hearing this, Duyi couldn't help but look at Lu Jiuzhou sympathetically, this person is very miserable, obviously the plan of the hall master has not succeeded. He, the master, was not only not nourished, but became the nourishment of the other party.

Lu Jiuzhou knew that the other party had guessed it when he saw her expression, and couldn't help but shake his head and smile bitterly: "Yes, it's what you saw, the hall master's conjecture failed." No, it can't be regarded as a complete failure, and he is quite satisfied with the final result. ”

Duyi nodded, "So you have become nourishment, and Zhao Qianjiao, the original ordinary person, has become the owner of the four-leaf ginseng." ”

"Hmm." Lu Jiuzhou's mentality is very good, "But it's not completely without benefits, the four-leaf ginseng is not in my body, so it won't absorb my nutrients all the time, and it won't drag down my cultivation anymore." It's just that there is no natal spirit treasure left. ”

And because snatching other people's natal spirit treasures is taboo in itself, if it is known to outsiders, even the Flying Sword Sect will not be able to keep the alchemy hall master, so Zhao Qianjiao has not been treated differently by the alchemy hall master in the sect, but has been suppressed.

His natal spirit treasure was snatched away by others, and he wanted to have such an optimistic attitude, and he felt that this person was probably tortured by four-leaf ginseng since he was a child.

"Do you remember how the other party transplanted your Natal Spirit Treasure?" Get back to the point, after listening to the tragic story of the other party, you have to talk about the business.

Lu Jiuzhou thought for a while and said, "I don't know the specifics, I just remember that the hall master gave me a red pill, and after eating it, I became groggy, and then there was a severe pain, as if my soul was going to be torn out." Then it may be that the pill worked, I quickly fainted, and when I woke up, the four-leaf ginseng became Zhao Qianjiao's natal spiritual treasure. ”

The only needle nodded, her eyes were thoughtful, ignoring the others, she turned and hurried out, she had a conjecture that needed to be verified.

Lu Jiuzhou looked at Pi Zi'an suspiciously, he couldn't bear the vicissitudes because the other party was a little scary, leaving a psychological shadow.

Pi Zi'an shook his head, indicating that he didn't know.

Cangfa said: "Have a good rest, I may still need you in the future." ”

With that, he walked out slowly.

What does this mean? I still use him, do you want him to be a thug?

Lu Jiuzhou was strange, Pi Zi'an glanced at him sympathetically, patted him on the shoulder, brother, ask for more blessings.

……

The only needle plunged headlong into the laboratory, the door was closed, no food or drink, and no one was seen.

The vicissitudes of war are not disturbed, leisurely took a book and found a place to read, Pi Zi'an and Lu Jiuzhou have a common topic, the two often discuss, and life is not sad.

As for why he didn't enter the enchantment, Lu Jiuzhou couldn't go, and Pi Zi'an didn't want to leave the sphere of influence of Canghua, and he lost what he had already gained, which was too much of a loss.

As for Song Ke, Cangfa has a unique drug developed by the needle in his hand, and he sleeps every day to ensure that he can't wake up.

For Ji Xun, Song Ke's life seems to be very important, and in less than half a month, news came.

Cangfa glanced at the door of the room where there was still no movement, explained to Pi Zi'an, and left with Song Ke flying.

When he came back, the one in his hand changed from Song Ke to Zhao Qianjiao.

Zhao Qianjiao had a miserable time during this time, Song Ke was the chief disciple of the Flying Sword Sect, the treasure of the head of the sect, and she was just an inconspicuous disciple of the sect, if it weren't for the good friendship with Song Ke in the past, the other party would not have taken her in his eyes, and sent three maidservants to take care of her.

Now that Song Ke's life and death are unknown because of her, Zhao Qianjiao knows that if she falls into the hands of the Flying Sword Sect, she doesn't dare to get in front of the Flying Sword Sect and hide in Tibet, but she didn't expect to be caught by the people of the Imperial Xuanzong.

On the way, Cangfa disliked her, so he directly stunned her.

When I woke up, there was a head in front of me, with big teeth, sharp teeth, and fierce eyes, full of bad intentions.

"Ah!!!!h Zhao Qianjiao screamed and almost fainted again.

The only needle took a step back, revealing the whole picture, rubbing his ears in disgust, and screaming nonsense!

"Ah~~~ Hmm!"

Blocked, the world was instantly quiet.

The lone needle stood to the side fiddling with the surgical tools, making a clanging sound.

"Hmmmm......" Zhao Qianjiao tried hard to struggle, but unfortunately her body was sore and weak, and she couldn't move.

The only needle glanced at her, and muttered to himself with some pride, "Alas, the anesthetic effect is too good, say anesthetize the neck down, ensure that the neck is movable, otherwise you won't be able to scream." ”

"Mmmm......mmmm

The only needle glanced at her, indicating that he didn't understand, and calmly continued his business, wearing gloves.

To be honest, there is no sterile environment here, and the operation is really not easy to do, but these warriors, each of them is strong, and I believe they should be able to survive it.

The only needle and surgical equipment, holding a scalpel in his hand, looked at Zhao Qianjiao and said: "Your natal spirit treasure is not your own, you know, today, I will dig out other people's things and return them to others, do you know?" ”

"Hmmmm......mm

Duyi held the knife and looked at her suspiciously, really couldn't guess what she was going to say, thought about it, and grabbed the handkerchief blocked in her mouth, "I'll take it down, don't you call it, if you call me again, I'll poison you, do you understand?" ”

Zhao Qianjiao's eyes widened and nodded again and again.

The only needle took off the handkerchief, Zhao Qianjiao gasped, and looked at the knife in her hand in horror, "What the hell are you going to do?!" ”

Duyi rolled his eyes, "Knowingly ask hey, didn't you say it, return other people's things to others." ”

"I—my four-leaf ginseng?" Zhao Qianjiao asked in disbelief.

One Pin nodded, "Aang, yes." ”

"Use, use it?" Zhao Qianjiao pointed to the knife in Duyi's hand with her chin.

The only needle glanced at it, tilted his head, and sent the knife in front of her, "Or else?" Didn't you dig it out with a knife?! ”

"Of course not!!" Zhao Qianjiao screamed and retorted.

The thin knife turns nimbly at the fingertips of a single needle, dangerous and seductive, like a beautiful elf dancing barefoot on a flame.

"Then you say, how did he do it?"

Zhao Qianjiao was about to open her mouth, but then she thought of something and changed her words: "I fainted, and I don't know too much." ”

The only needle sneered, the movement in his hand stopped, and the knife stopped firmly between the thumb and index finger, "Then there is no way, I can only use my own method." Saying that, the knife came towards Zhao Qianjiao's eyebrows.

Zhao Qianjiao's pupils constricted, "Wait!! ”

The only needle 'tsk', "What are you going to say?" ”

Zhao Qianjiao stumbled and said, "I, I seem to remember a little, she gave me a black pill, and then ...... And then I really don't have any memory, but he definitely didn't put a knife on my head! ”

The only needle blinked his eyes and said innocently: "But I don't know what kind of pill it is, I have no choice but to do this." It's okay, don't worry, make sure to dig out the four-leaf cucumber completely. ”

"You ......" As the knife got closer and closer, the cold blade pressed against the center of the eyebrows, a drop of blood flowed out, sliding down half of the face along the eye socket, Zhao Qianjiao's eyes rolled and fainted directly.

With a light click, the lone needle took the knife away, and observed her for a while, only to be sure that this person was really scared and fainted, not pretended.

"Well, I'm also a martial artist in the late stage of body refining, well, I was scared and fainted!" Duyi shook his head, unable to complain, and threw the knife behind him, "I can't help but be scared." ”

Of course she won't use surgery to solve this problem, just kidding, the spiritual sea is where the soul is, and you can see the ghost if you cut it with a knife, okay?