Wei Zhen walked out of the Pill Pavilion, thinking back to the last words Wen Lan had said.

"Toxinist?" he didn't know much about this kind of spirituality, and seemed to have heard it mentioned before.

"Why did he tell me this?" Wei Zhen suddenly patted his head and suddenly realized something. "By the way, it is said that even a junior toxin master will make Lingwei jealous, I can't imagine that his strength will improve so quickly?"

"I'll have to work harder!" Wei Zhen thought to himself, but there was another thing in his mind. Wei Zhen didn't know that Wen Lan's promotion to toxin master was still his personal secret, the original old Dan master was the head of the Nuyuan Dan Medicine Hall, although he noticed Wen Lan's power, but he didn't dare to break it without authorization, so he simply let him come forward to serve the council, and he stepped aside.

Wei Zhen circled around a few times outside, followed the direction again, and hurried to the back mountain of Cangyan Mountain.

This time it went extremely well, Wei Zhen quickly found the cave where the hundred corpses were found that day, but when he arrived there, all the corpses had long since disappeared, and in the stone room deep in the cave, the original stone platforms and stone pillars had disappeared, as if they had never appeared.

Wei Zhen didn't dare to stay too long, obviously after Mu Ziyin and the others disappeared, the sacrificers were afraid of being discovered, so they erased all traces here early.

"Where are Miss Mu and Xiao Heihei?"

"Who is the one who offered the sacrifice, and what is his purpose?"

"Wen Lan, what does he know?"

Wei Zhen withdrew from the cave stone chamber with questions in his head, and quickly swam around the area of dozens of zhang, without any other unexpected discoveries, and finally had to return along the same path.

He didn't realize at all that somewhere in the dark, there was a grim gaze that had been watching his every move, and the killing machine was all over the place, this person was Zhu Jiuzhong, the master of the Slave Courtyard, but he seemed to be hesitating about something, and he never chose the right time to make a move. In his intuition, it was as if there was another person watching like a yellow sparrow, waiting for the moment when he made a move.

Wei Zhen returned to the slave courtyard and began his daily cultivation.

In order to cultivate the knowledge of the hundred senses, he opened a one-foot-square round hole in the wooden roof where he lived, and every day at night, he sat on the ground, held the momentum and sealed, condensed the starry sky, and felt the star power that existed in the underworld.

Perhaps it was this kind of dry sitting day after day that had an effect, and this night, when Wei Zhen clasped his hands again, kept his heart open, and looked at the sky and darkness, a wisp of scorching power in the calm night sky that could not be detected by the naked eye suddenly descended from the starry sky, and slowly fell into the small world of his soul power space.

When this extremely thin wisp of scorching power was slowly absorbed by the crystalline soul consciousness, he suddenly realized that under the vast night sky, a line of extremely faint and extremely fine glow, as if composed of endless star sand, descended from the sky, it was the same color as the sky, and outsiders could not detect it at all.

But in a shadow a hundred and ten meters away from his residence, a tall figure seemed to sense something, and suddenly looked up, his thick eyebrows shrunk, and he lowered his head and pondered for a long time, but finally found nothing.

In a place that Wei Zhen himself had not noticed, when this wisp of invisible star power fell half a foot above his head, it seemed to be pulled by another inexplicable force, and two-thirds of the weight diverted out and fell to the jade bead on his chest, which was absorbed by the slender figure under the giant tree in the jade bead world.

Not far from this figure, an extremely weak black pig was staring deeply at a pair of sunken small eyes, greedily looking at the power of starlight drawn in from the outside world.

It wasn't until the sky turned white that Wei Zhenfang stopped cultivating, and that night he only succeeded in pulling down three wisps of star power, but that crystalline soul sense seemed to be far from saturation.

Wei Zhen opened his eyes, and intuitively, after his soul consciousness devoured the star power, it seemed that his own sense of the outside world seemed to be much sharper.

His heart was overjoyed, and as soon as his mind moved, a jujube-sized aura bomb instantly condensed at his fingertips, steady and consistent, and there was no longer the slightest sign of trembling.

"This is really wonderful!"

Although he had no idea how much his telekinesis had increased at this time, he felt like he had taken a step forward as soon as he tried it.

There was a knock at the door, the month of January had arrived, Wen Lan arrived as promised, he was dressed in green clothes, and the familiar one hung around his waist

The herbal basket looked indifferent.

Entering the house, Wen Lan reached out and grabbed the herb basket, and the silver snake suddenly appeared in his white palm, and was thrown by him between Wei Zhen's beds.

Half an hour later, she would wake up. Seeing Wei Zhen's surprised gaze, he said lightly, then handed over a scarlet pill, watched Wei Zhen swallow it directly, and then took out another bottle of pill.

Wei Zhen opened it and saw that it was still the "Yunling Pill", and the number was twice as large as before.

"In the future, I will send someone to deliver it every month, which is the reward of that iron-armed giant ape. ”

When she walked to the door, Wen Lan suddenly turned her head, the corners of her lips curled slightly, and an inexplicable smile shone in her clear eyes, and asked, "Every time I ask you to take medicine, you don't ask a word, aren't you afraid that I will give you poison?"

Wei Zhen was stunned, and he didn't know how to answer him for a while.

But at this moment, a voice full of majesty and chill suddenly exploded in the sky above Cangyan Mountain.

"Zhu Jiuzhong, the master of the slave courtyard, covets longevity, and sacrifices the soul of the human race to the creatures of the other world, and he should be punished with capital punishment!

Both of them were stunned for a moment, glanced at each other, and then understood the meaning in each other's eyes. This voice immediately caused an uproar in the Hina Mansion and the Slave Courtyard, but only a few people understood the inside story.

Wen Lan then left calmly.

Although Wei Zhen didn't expect that the person who sacrificed would be Zhu Jiuzhong, the master of the courtyard, he was still overjoyed in his heart, since this person had been found, he thought that there would soon be the whereabouts of Mu Ziyin and Xiao Heihei.

He was so uneasy that he had to paced around the hut, waiting for Fan Tian to send him news.

After a while, Du Xiaoqiu and Fang Yan came together, and the two discussed it quietly in Wei Zhen's place, but they couldn't get the answer they wanted, so they left directly.

"You are so bold that you dare to steal my essence and blood with her!" At this moment, a voice as clear as a bell suddenly sounded behind him.

Wei Zhen suddenly turned his head when he heard the sound, and saw the silver snake's narrow silver pupils flickering two cold lights, staring at him.

"Wen Lan, he saved you, he just said to take a few drops of blood, I, I didn't. Wei Zhen was a little uncomfortable under its forced gaze.

"How dare you quibble? I can clearly smell my own essence and blood in you. What did you just eat?" the silver snake paused, and suddenly asked, looking at its look of catching a thief and seeing the stolen goods, but it seemed to have guessed something.

Wei Zhen immediately remembered the scarlet pill that Wen Lan handed him, and he couldn't say a word in his mouth.

He was not stupid, and after being stunned, he figured out the trick, Wen Lan used the essence blood of the silver snake to refine the elixir and let himself swallow it.

"Although you saved me, it is not worth mentioning compared to my essence and blood!" The silver snake stood cross-legged, and its conical head shook and swayed, showing anger and hatred, just like a cardamom girl who lost her temper because things didn't go her way.

"If your life is gone, what do you need to do with your blood?" Wei Zhen thought very plainly in his heart.

The silver snake seemed to see through his thoughts, and in annoyance, the lilac snake core suddenly spit out, and was about to pounce, and then seemed to realize something, and the snake's mouth was still sizzling.

"What about Zhu Xianyeol's stupid pig? I want to peel off his skin. The silver snake said angrily. Wei Zhen swallowed the elixir containing its essence and blood, and its venom no longer posed any threat to Wei Zhen, which was the reason why it gave up venting.

"You mean that little black pig?" Wei Zhen didn't care about the dangerous actions of the silver snake, and for some reason he felt like looking at a brutal and squeamish little girl.

"It should be in there. He took out the jade bead from his chest and pointed his index finger.

"Impossible?-" The silver snake's voice stopped abruptly, and then silently lowered the snake's head, and a few crystal tears slowly dripped from the narrow silver pupils.

"I hurt him, I killed him. "It was like a baby crying, and the tip of its nose was snorting and weeping.

"Come here. After a while, the silver snake stopped crying, and his tone softened a little.

Wei Zhen approached as he said, the silver snake's body shook, and he quietly stared at the jade bead on his chest, and a thoughtful look appeared in the silver pupils.

"What kind of artifact is this? I've never seen it. After a while, it suddenly raised its head and asked.

Wei Zhen shook his head. "I don't know. ”

The silver snake pouted and made a look of dissatisfaction and disbelief.

Wei Zhen smiled helplessly, took a few steps back, and sat down at the table.

"Do you have a name?" he asked, curious, for the first time in his life that he had been in such a face-to-face manner with a talking demon.

"What's your name?" asked Silver Snake without answering.

"Wei Zhen. ”

"It's a terrible name. Listen, this girl's name is Xiang Wuyi. The silver snake's tail spun, his tone was quite proud, and there was a shallow smile in his silver pupils.

Wei Zhen was amused by her humane expression, and wanted to ask her why she came to the Gouluo Realm, how she came here, what happened, and who was the old man in Mai who accompanied her when the two met for the first time.

When the words came to his lips, he retracted them, but a sentence came out.

"How are you going to go back?" Wen Lan said that the poison on your body has not been completely removed. ”

The silver snake rolled over between the beds and said a little lazily.

"You don't have to worry about this, someone will come looking for me. - That's her name. She silently recited the word "Wen Lan" several times in her mouth, "As for the 'Xuanbing Cold Poison', I can slowly dissolve it, that ugly woman in Wanhua Mountain, sooner or later, I will seek revenge on her!"

When Wei Zhen heard this, he finally knew that Wen Lan's guess was indeed correct, the silver snake was injured by the master of Wanhua Mountain, but neither of them could say the reason.