"It's been two months, and you don't seem to be planning to teach Huarou Poison Gong yet?"

In the secret room of the ancestral hall, grandma asked Tang Jiu'er while wiping the tablet with a handkerchief.

"Her enlightenment of the Three Clear Spirit Sutras has not yet reached the extreme, and if she teaches it early, she will only miss the future."

"Haven't any of the four people in your hands been completely enlightened?"

Tang Jiu'er bit her lip: "Not really, Ziqi was enlightened very early." ”

"Then why not teach?"

"She's not suitable for studying poison."

Grandma stopped wiping the tablet when she heard this, and looked back at Tang Jiu'er.

"Do you care if you're fit at this time? No time! You have to start teaching poison right away! Also, I hope that when the trial begins, Hua Rou can catch up. ”

Tang Jiu'er twisted his eyebrows and said, "You promised me, my disciple, you won't interfere!" ”

Grandma threw the handkerchief in her hand directly to the ground: "How long do you think I can hold on?" How long will they wait? ”

Tang Jiu'er bit her lip and said nothing.

Grandma took a deep breath: "I think you should go and sweep their graves." ”

Tang Jiu'er's face turned pale, but her eyes were stubborn, she gritted her teeth and squeezed out three words vigorously: "I'm not wrong!" ”

"I don't care about right and wrong, I just know that if the drug room doesn't get up, our chances of winning are very small! If you still have this Tang Sect in your heart that raised you, you should compromise for it once. ”

Tang Jiu'er glared at her grandmother, and her grandmother also glared at her, the two of them were like a pair of fighting cocks at this moment, and no one would bow their heads.

After a while, Tang Jiu'er's shoulders slackened: "I owe it to the Tang Sect!" ”

She walked away with a straight face, while Grandma turned to look at the tablets and raised her chin.

……

Under the candlelight, Hua Rou picked up the pen to practice calligraphy, and after writing an article, she felt thirsty and just poured herself a glass of water, and the door was pushed open.

Hua Rou saw Ziqi and Zihua walking in, and couldn't help but be vigilant: "You ......."

"Let me ask you, what is the relationship between you and Mu Junwu?"

Ziqi rushed up and almost pasted Hua Rou's body, and subconsciously Hua Rou took a step back, and at this time, Zihua stepped forward and asked Hua Rou: "Why did Mu Junwu stand up to protect you?" ”

Although Zihua was asking, the hand behind his back pinched the hairpin and stretched out to the top of the water cup, and then gently broke it, the hairpin broke, and a pinch of medicinal powder hidden in the hollow of the hairpin tube fell into the teacup, quickly dissolved, colorless and tasteless.

"What is the relationship between me and Brother Mu has nothing to do with you, I don't need to tell you, please go out." Hua Rou replied unhappily, not noticing Zihua's actions.

Zihua had already retracted the hairpin into his sleeve at this time, and snorted coldly at Hua Rou.

Ziqi heard that Zihua gave a signal, so she glared at Hua Rou viciously and said, "You can not tell me, but let me remind you that you are the most disdainful of a woman like you in the sect." ”

Ziqi turned around and left after speaking, Zihua naturally followed behind, and didn't forget to turn around and yell at Hua Rou: "Hook up three and four, shameless!" ”

Hua Rou was angry, and she rushed up and slammed the door shut.

"Those who are easy to determine have no feelings! I can't be mad at these two! ”

Hua Rou tried to persuade herself not to deal with the two of them, but in the end, she was suddenly insulted and angry, and after turning around and grabbing a glass of water and drinking it, she poured another glass of water and drank it with her head up.

I don't want to be angry with such people, I want to work hard to surpass them!

Hua Rou put down the water glass and immediately took the book to read, and Zi Qizi, who had returned to the east wing at this moment and was waiting to see Hua Rou's painful death, gradually changed from anticipation to horror.

"She, why hasn't she ...... React? Zihua's voice trembled a little.

This poison was made by the Phoenix Lord himself and given to them, and once it entered the body, it would kill people in an instant.

But...... Hua Rou, who had obviously drunk the poisoned water in the opposite room, did not feel any discomfort.

Ziqi didn't answer Zihua's question, she was breathing heavily at the moment, her hands were clenched, and there was only horror in her eyes.

"Sister, this poisonous ...... Could it have expired? ”

Ziqi was stunned: "Will it?" ”

Zihua shook his head: "I don't know." ”

Ziqi let out a breath, nodded uneasily and firmly: "It should be, it should be invalid, she can't have the ability to survive, the poison is incurable." ”

"So, are we going to poison it again?"

"Yes, of course, I want her to die, definitely!"

Just when Ziqi was looking at the malice in Dasheng, Tang Jiu'er returned to the courtyard.

She watched them in the courtyard silently, and she saw Ziqi and Zihua muttering something emotionally in the east wing; saw Linlin cleaning the crucible in the drug room; I saw Hua Rou holding the book, reading and memorizing it carefully.

After Tang Jiu'er sighed lightly, he stretched out his hand and high-fived.

Soon, everyone came to the courtyard and stood up, looking at her with curiosity.

"Tonight, you show me your mastery one by one, and if you perform well, I will start teaching poison skills tomorrow."

Tang Jiu'er's words made the faces of the four of them appear excited.

"Let's get started, who's going to come first?"

"Me!"

Ziqi was the first to start.

Regardless of Ziqi's temperament, character, understanding and ability, she is the first person among the four of them.

The mental method of these three clear spirit scriptures is also linked to her own bloodline and understanding, so as soon as she runs the exercises, her palms are already faintly glowing with a layer of red light.

It was the first time for Hua Rou to see Ziqi show this realization, she was surprised to see the faint red light, and subconsciously looked down at her hands.

"Yes, next!" Tang Jiu'er's affirmation of approval made the pride on Ziqi's face even stronger, and then Ziqi's luck was that his hands were glowing with a slight blue light.

She also has light? Still different colors?

Hua Rou rubbed her hands - she had shown her understanding in front of Mu Junwu many times, but she didn't remember that there was light?

"Well, next." Compared with Ziqi's praise, Tang Jiuer's evaluation of Ziqi's painting can be said to be gone.

Zihua couldn't figure out the situation, and retreated to the side with some trepidation, watching Linlin's luck.

Jade-colored, very light and light, if you don't look carefully, you can hardly see it.

Linlin's performance, Hua Rou couldn't figure out whether it was good or bad, but the contempt on Ziqi's face and Zihua's expression that changed from uneasy to calm all hinted that Linlin was not good.

Tang Jiu'er's evaluation of Linlin was that if she didn't even have a "um" word, she would call Hua Rou to start.

Hua Rou watched Linlin walk to the side with her head down, feeling a little nervous for no reason.

At this moment, Ziqi and Zihua were staring at Hua Rou, and their eyes were clearly uneasy.

Whatever! Let's talk about it!

As soon as Hua Rou walked to the front, she abandoned her nervousness and incomprehension, and according to her understanding of the Sanqing Spirit Sutra, she began to show her skills as if she were calling Mu Junwu to show it.

She is familiar with the road, her moves are smooth, and she consciously dances with her hands in the wind, and she has a sense of clarity and pleasure from head to toe.

It's just that from beginning to end, there was no light on her hands.