Chapter 147: Can You Stone Someone to Death?

Rong Yueyuan smiled gently, looking warm, "I gave her a chance, but she didn't want to pay me back, I can't rob it, right?" ”

"......" Zong Zhengling couldn't help but roll his eyes.

He gambled on a spirit stone, Rong Yueyuan, a dog thief, is definitely from Yin!

Song Yizhi's little girl definitely doesn't know what the meaning of this magic weapon is now!

Looking at the man who was as warm as the spring breeze, Zong Zhengling said coolly, "Come on, don't tell me so high-sounding, don't you be ashamed to be an old person who has a heart for other little girls?"

"Then I hope you don't be like me in the future, do you remember to be a little brighter?" Rong Yueyuan fought back with a smile on her face.

Zong Zhengling deeply felt that Rong Yueyuan had learned badly.

He used to be silent, but when he was really annoyed, he drew his sword, how can he ...... now?

Who did you learn badly?

As the Zongzheng decree was speechless, the courtyard fell silent.

After a long time, the Zong Decree spoke again.

"Anyway, this relationship can be done as you like." Zong Zhengling spoke, "It's just ......, I want you to understand, but I don't really want you to understand."

"Why?" Rong Yueyuan was puzzled.

Zong Zhengling was silent for a while, and said an overly realistic topic, "She doesn't even have a golden pill, and you are already a catastrophe." ”

The gap in cultivation is like a moat, and he has also heard of Song Yizhi's reputation as a little girl's rotten wood.

Although he only has a few relationships with Song Yizhi, he also knows something about this little girl.

Song Yizhi really doesn't like cultivation, she just wants to eat and drink, but Rong Yueyuan is different, his life goal is too clear, Soar!

"......" Rong Yueyuan's heart sank slightly.

Zong Zhengling raised his hand to support his chin, and said lightly, "If I'm not mistaken, your least favorite thing is a lazy monk, but Song Yizhi is a lazy person." ”

Why did Rong Yueyuan treat Song Yizhi differently?

Is this what emotion is? It's terrifying!

"She's not lazy, she's unwilling to cultivate." Rong Yueyuan spoke, "Slacking off in order not to cultivate and slacking off are two different things. ”

Moreover, Song Yizhi is not slacking off, her foundation is strong, and she has been trained with her heart.

As for why she didn't cultivate, maybe her secret had something to do with it.

Zong Zhengling felt that Rong Yueyuan was fooling himself.

What is it that slacking off in order not to cultivate and slacking off are two different things?

Isn't that all slack?

I don't understand, he really doesn't understand.

"Gone." Zong Zhengling stood up.

Rong Yueyuan retracted the enchantment.

This way.

Song Yizhi and a few people wandered on the street.

"It looks fine." Wei Ling was a little distressed, "There is no difference between this with the naked eye, how should we distinguish which people have been poisoned and who are fine?" ”

Song Yizhi nodded and said in agreement, "Good question." ”

Wei Ling glared at Song Yizhi, and then his gaze for help fell on Ye Hanxing.

In their line, only one of them is a doctor.

Facing the three pairs of eyes full of knowledge and help, Night Hanxing was extremely helpless.

"Don't look at me like that, I haven't studied the poison Gu in depth, I have no way of knowing for the time being." Nightshade said.

Song Yizhi's eyes rolled, and he said in a matter-of-fact manner, "You can ask Yegongzi."

"Night?" Ye Hanxing spoke, thinking that Song Yizhi had gone back to Peony City, and asked, "Does he have any clue?"

Song Yizhi nodded and shook his head.

"I'll ask him." Night Hanxing took out the messenger and contacted the Night Dynasty.

After wandering the streets all morning and finding nothing, the group found a place to eat.

In the private room.

Night Hanxing was still holding the communication charm and chatting with the Night Dynasty.

When it comes to the demonization of corpses, the two brothers seem to have a lot to talk about.

Wei Ling whispered to Song Yizhi, "Speaking of which, why didn't Senior Brother Song come?" ”

"Brother, he's comprehending what he's gained in the past few days." Song Yizhi said in a low voice.

Wei Ling understood.

"After graduating from the Academy Palace after this experience, you will be an official disciple of the Changqiu Sect, and it is not impossible for you to become an inner disciple if you are lucky." Song Yizhi and Wei Ling said in a low voice.

Wei Ling nodded, "Then how about I go and become Song Ningfeng's inner disciple?" It's convenient to find you then, right? ”

It is no secret that Song Yizhi temporarily lives in Kyaukyue Peak, she will have to go back to Song Ningfeng sooner or later, she is in Song Ningfeng, and it will be convenient to find her when the time comes.

"Are you sure?" Song Yizhi looked at Wei Ling seriously, "Song Ningfeng is notoriously harsh. ”

Song Ningfeng's disciples are known for their high quality, which depends on the rigorous training of his own mother.

Rao is a disciple of Senior Sister Huaizhu and his elder brother, and he still can't escape the small test, which shows his strictness.

Wei Ling nodded, "Master Yan is a high-level apprentice, don't worry, I'm still very capable of hardship!" ”

Song Yizhi raised his hand and patted Wei Ling's shoulder, "If you can endure hardships, Song Ningfeng is indeed the best choice, but Song Ningfeng's selection is also very strict." ”

"I have faith in myself." Wei Ling raised his chin, "When the time comes, I will definitely get the top ten when the school palace is completed!" ”

Every batch of new disciples graduating from the Academy Palace will have a competition, and only the top ten can become the inner disciples of the Changqiu Sect, which is a rare opportunity for them.

Song Yizhi nodded, "Come on, I believe in you." ”

The two chatted about the same, and the meal was served.

It's just that seeing that Ye Hanxing was still holding a communication charm, several people didn't bother him, and they lowered their heads to eat quietly.

When Night Hanxing put away the communication charm, he saw that there were a lot of dishes in the bowl in front of him.

"This is what we clipped you before we ate it." Song Yizhi opened his mouth and said, "I don't know how long you have to talk and I haven't waited for you, but I'm afraid that we will eat almost after you talk, so I'll give you a clip first." ”

"Thank you." After Ye Hanxing finished speaking, he picked up his chopsticks.

After a few people finished eating, Night Hanxing talked about the demonization of corpses.

"The harvest over there is very great, he told me earlier how to confirm whether there is a poisonous Gu in the body of a living person." "We may need to make a trip to the pharmacy. ”

Song Yizhi and the others nodded.

I went to several pharmacies one after another to buy the herbs I wanted, and Night Hanxing hurried back to make medicines.

Wei Ling and the others didn't know anything about these medicinal materials, and after walking into the gate of the Wei family, they were ready to go their separate ways.

It's just that Ye Hanxing called out to Song Yizhi, and he said, "Miss Song, you can also come and see." ”

Song Yizhi should know some pharmacology, otherwise she would not have cultivated the spirit plant so well.

Although I don't know if Miss Song plans to become a doctor, it doesn't hurt to know more.

Song Yizhi was slightly surprised, but still followed the night cold star.

……

"This is a vitex root, a second-grade spiritual plant, and it has a fishy smell of the sea." Night Hanxing took out a few rhizomes for Song Yizhi to speak, "According to the Night Dynasty, the Jing Root is the core of this recipe. ”

Song Yizhi, who was sitting on the side, moved the small stool under his buttocks and moved it back silently.

This fishy smell, up!

Ye Hanxing threw the rhizome in his hand into the alchemy tripod, "Although the thorn root doesn't smell good, this spiritual plant can react with the poison of the blood jade palm lotus. ”

Song Yizhi nodded, she sat on the low stool and looked at the half-human-tall alchemy ding, thinking secretly.

If you pick up this alchemy tripod and smash people, can you smash people to death?

(End of chapter)