The cultivation is too low, not enough to force the time to come out.

And when the time comes, she is like Xiao Qiang who can't be killed, not to mention making trouble everywhere, and always fighting back, turning her dantian upside down.

Luo Qingyin didn't want to expose the fire of Nirvana as a divine fire, so he used the drift ice outside the sky slightly.

The true meaning of the phoenix god is connected by nine elements, and it is very smooth when she urges the drifting ice outside the sky, but she doesn't want to be seen by others, so she just slowly eats away at the space occupied by the hour little by little.

I don't know how long it took, when the hour was forced to the center of the eyebrows, Luo Qingyin suddenly increased the power of the Phoenix God's true intention, and the drifting ice outside the sky skyrocketed like a blizzard, and the hour was to lose the last territory, like a black mist slowly overflowing from the center of the eyebrows.

At this moment, there was a sound of beating outside.

Three more!

The elders only felt a chill in their hearts, staring at Luo Qingyin for a moment, once she had abnormal behavior, they would immediately take action!

Ren Xian couldn't help but stretch his neck.

However, as soon as his gaze fell on Luo Qingyin's eyebrows, Luo Qingyin suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes were cold and cold, and there was a sharp edge in his eyebrows, which made people involuntarily pause.

Her eyes swept over everyone's vigilant expressions, she snorted slightly, closed her eyes again, and everyone was about to say something, when they saw a black mist fly out of her eyebrows, and as soon as the wind blew, it dissipated.

The time has come, solve!

Exhaling a mouthful of turbid air, Luo Qingyin's body was a little weak.

However, she would not show her weakness in front of everyone, her fingertips stroked the small blessing bag, took out a bottle of five-grade monkey wine and poured it into her mouth, closed her eyes and breathed, and waited for her face to return to ruddy before she got up and walked out of the formation.

After a little inspection, the overseer found that the time had been cleaned up, and he shook his head and sighed, "The future is terrifying." ”

The corners of Luo Qingyin's lips raised slightly: "Next." ”

The ninety-eighth poison is the twilight of beauty.

Beauty twilight sounds sad, but it is actually a poison that accelerates the aging of the human body, and after eating it for thirty-six hours, no matter how young and beautiful a person is, he will become a gray-haired old man; After seventy-two hours, he will die.

It's simply the natural enemy of the heart of first love.

In other words, if you want to detoxify this poison, you can learn from the heart of first love.

However, the spirit grass of the heart of first love is extremely difficult to find, and it took the wine fairy three full years to get together that wine recipe, and now she wants to refine an elixir similar to it, not only is the spirit grass not enough, even if the spirit grass is enough, she does not have the ability to refine the holy pill.

In the end, it is necessary to use the method of dealing with the arrival of the hour: luck and poison!

With the experience of the hour, Luo Qingyin seemed much more sophisticated when she forced the beauty out of the twilight, the time was well controlled, and her divine sense and Xuan Qi were not leaked, let alone make herself very tired.

In just five hours, it was completely solved.

The elders were both curious and admired, and had the heart to ask her how she did it, but seeing that her trial was not over, they had to keep these questions in their stomachs.

The ninety-ninth poison is to ask how much sorrow you can have.

Using poetry as a name, how poetic it sounds, it simply doesn't feel like poison.

Listening to the introduction of poison in his ears, Luo Qingyin suddenly felt a little creepy.

Because, she suddenly thought of a sentence she saw in a certain classic, "How sad can you be, just like a puppet obediently following you." ”

Asking Jun to have a few sorrows is not only a poison, but also one of the prescriptions for making puppets.

It is said that after being poisoned, if you ignore it for a long time, your body will slowly become a puppet of the person who poisoned it.

But she didn't know exactly why, how it operated, and how long the incubation period was.

She just felt that the Poison Sect really deserved to be a sect with a long history, and taking out any poison represented the historical height of drug production.

Carefully swallowing the medicine, before forcing the poison, Luo Qingyin followed the usual practice when she started the sect master trial...... Evenly took out a little bit and hid it in the Three Saints and Three Demon Ding, and then carefully forced the poison.

However, no matter how careful she was, she had eaten so many poisons in a short period of time, which always had an effect on her body.

When she got back, she had to find some time to clean up.

Fortunately, it's not all bad.

Every time the divine consciousness is exhausted, and then the pranayama is restored, it will increase slightly compared to before, and it can be regarded as a blessing in disguise.

After spending a full twelve hours, when Luo Qingyin successfully forced out "How sad can you be", a group of elders in the main hall of the Poison Sect were almost numb.

Obviously, the Holy Poison couldn't stop her progress.

However, the divine poison ......

I'm sorry, but the Poison Sect hasn't developed a divine poison yet.

Because, everyone who developed the divine poison was poisoned by himself.

Seeing that the last poison was presented in front of Luo Qingyin, the presenter said loudly: "The last poison, Zhuangyuan Teng." ”

The elders tugged at their numb faces, revealing a bit of surprise.

Hey? Not a holy poison?

Hey? How could the champion vine be put last?

No, when did the champion vine become poison?

Who put him in poison and drew lots?

Looking at everyone's weird expressions, Luo Qingyin twitched the corners of her eyes, she was very sure that she hadn't heard of such a thing as "Champion Vine", and she couldn't tell what it was from the name, but why were their expressions so strange?

Is it a flattering drug?

But Ren Xian assured her that the Poison Sect disdained the development of kitsch, and thought that kitsch was not poison, and anyone who thought that kitsch was poison was slandering poison!

Could it be Gu?

Gu poison Gu poison, Gu is a kind of poison.

Gu is even more unpopular in the Cangyun Continent than the insect master, but it is not excluded that some people in the Poison Sect understand.

If that's it, it's disgusting!

Luo Qingyin was thinking wildly while looking at the presenter.

The presenter lifted the lid from the tray in front of her, revealing the contents of the tray: a thumb-sized, three-inch-long, turquoise vine with fresh incisions at both ends.

When I got closer, there was a light fragrance of plants.

The champion rattan is just a kind of rattan!

The presenter introduced: "Champion vine, take it internally." ”

In this case, the simpler the thing, the more strange it is, and there must be something unusual about it being able to rank behind the holy poison.

Luo Qingyin stretched out his hand to take it, but his eyes passed over everyone's faces silently.

Really, everyone has an unpredictable smile on their faces.

It was as if there was not a vine in front of her, but something strange.

What's the mystery?

Luo Qingyin extended his divine sense, carefully swept over the champion vine, and found that there was nothing unusual.

It's the last one anyway.

I'll have to try it sooner or later.

Thinking so in his heart, Luo Qingyin resigned himself to picking up the champion vine, putting it to his mouth and taking a bite.

Click.

The sound is crisp.

The juice is very sweet.

I actually feel a little like eating sugar cane.

After eating three bites in a row, she confirmed that the champion vine was not poisonous.

So, what's the problem?

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