Bai Miao Miao returned to the main hall, and although she was nourished by Bai Wu's spiritual power, she had a wound but was not too embarrassed, Yan Sichun sat down cross-legged with the Dingding furnace that she had just held in her hand. Putting the Ding furnace in front of him, he shouted "Big." The furnace became as tall as Yan Sichun who sat down, and then Yan Sichun suddenly stood up again.

These three items must be refining the poison pill first, because refining the poison pill requires a lot of mental energy, if you hit it first, it will lead to mental disorder, and if you don't fight it, your mental mentality will also be affected. But Yan Sichun didn't plan to do this, she always felt that this face either didn't hit, or if she wanted to fight, she had to scrap it, beat it thoroughly, and make the loudest sound.

If Bai Miaomiao can retreat from this time because she is afraid of her, she will have less trouble, if not, then she should be a deterrent.

Yan Sichun walked up to Lin Jingfeng, hooked his finger at him, and said in a relaxed tone with an indifferent expression, "Come on, swordsmanship test." ”

Lin Jingfeng's eyes were a little surprised, but it was not obvious, and he had to look closely to see that the surrounding disciples of the Split Palace were also confused by her operation, and asked the same question in his heart, is there still a spiritual alchemy pill for the sword test now?

Lin Jingfeng didn't speak, but just followed Yan Sichun outside the main hall, the poisonous lady got up and followed, seeing that the palace master had gone, and the rest of the people had also walked out, Bai Miaomiao looked at Yan Sichun's back and scolded in a low voice, "What a fool", and there was a trace of pride in her heart.

As early as that morning, Lin Jingfeng had seen Yan Sichun practice ice-breaking swordsmanship, and he couldn't wait to compete with him, although he didn't approve of Yan Sichun's previous practice of harming Bai Miaomiao, and he also had some disgust with Yan Sichun, but his eyes were still a little more hot.

The swordsmanship test used swordsmanship to beat Lin Jingfeng, only swordsmanship and sword moves are allowed, and the rest are not allowed, even spiritual power can not be assisted, only with the sword moves themselves, and the sword intent that the sword person understands.

Yan Sichun doesn't plan to use broken water, and she can't use broken water in this test, she can only use an ordinary long sword that has opened the blade but has never opened the spirit, but she doesn't even have an ordinary spirit sword, how can she have an ordinary long sword. She only has an unknown level but a super strong water cut-off.

But the swordsmanship doesn't have to be fought with a sword, looking at the flourishing willow tree outside the main hall, Yan Sichun folded a wicker at will, Lin Jingfeng saw this, his face was slightly gloomy, and his tone was a little angry, "You look down on me?" Yan Sichun was stunned, looked at the wicker in his hand and said with a smile, "No, I just don't have an ordinary sword." So wicker instead, besides, who told you that swordsmanship must be fought with a sword, in order to be respected. ”

Lin Jingfeng's face softened a little, and finally he didn't say anything, there are many strange swordsmanship in this world, and there is indeed no stipulation that swordsmanship must use a sword, but because it is called "swordsmanship", the monk is equipped with a sword. But if you use wicker instead of a sword, you can do it.

Yan Sichun waved the wicker, the air made a "whirring" sound, the challenger made the first move, Yan Sichun's clothes swirled lightly, and the sword qi pulled out by the wicker was full of strength that was not lost in the sword, and the green silk was flying, and a body was as beautiful as a dragon and a phoenix.

Lin frightened the wind into the air, spun in the air, and waved a brilliant light curtain, the light curtain slashed Yan Sichun's sword qi, and then the long sword swung, and the dazzling sword light rushed straight up, like a silver dragon, with a hurricane, towards Yan Sichun devoured.

When the wind rolls up, the willow leaves in the sky fall, falling on the shoulders of Yan Sichun, the wicker in the swing of Yan Sichun made a sound of breaking the air, back and forth, the willow leaves swirled a few times along the sword wind, the sword moves look like dancing, the sword moves are fast and slow, when the wicker is fast, only a piece of green can be seen, the cyan sword light arcs in the air, Yan Sichun turned over the tree, in the eyes of Lin Jingfeng, the cyan sword light is slow, instinctively feels wrong, but before he reacted, he was hit by the sword light, his right hand was out of force, the long sword fell, and Yan Si Chun won.

Lin Jingfeng looked at Yan Sichun in surprise, the speed of the sword light just now ...... Obviously, in his eyes, the sword light is still half the distance, but why......

It ended too quickly, Although Yan Sichun's spirit was not affected in any way, she didn't plan to retract her strength when she was refining the poison pill later, because she wanted to know how much difference she was between the world she was in her previous life and this world, and her poison skills in the world in her previous life could be called the best in the world, so what about in this world? How is it?

Returning to the main hall, regardless of whether those people came out of their emotions or whether they were still surprised, Yan Sichun took out the poisonous weed, smashed the poisonous weed out of the juice, and poured the juice into the Ding furnace, completely ignoring the shocked eyes of the people around her and Bai Miaomiao's mocking and gloating eyes, she knew that the way she refined the poison pill was different from these people, but she didn't plan to explain anything. Just let the effect come out. The process is not so important.

After pouring the juice into the Ding furnace, Yan Sichun looked around at the people around him, and finally raised his chin towards a round-faced woman, "Hey, girl, borrow a fire?" ”

The round-faced woman pointed at herself, Yan Sichun nodded, and the woman shot a fireball in the air towards the bottom of the Ding furnace, and the fire was on fire, so she waited quietly for Dancheng to act.

Yan Sichun was leisurely, everyone looked at each other, not quite understanding what Yan Sichun was doing, the round-faced woman was still standing, looking at her like this, she couldn't help but say loudly: "You didn't refine the poison pill like this." Yan Sichun raised his eyes and said lazily: "Dancheng, I'll send you some, you can try it, see if I can practice like this." ”

Yan Sichun looked at the danxiang coming out of the Ding furnace, "It's done." As soon as the words fell, the lid of the Ding furnace was blown open and flew out, and there were more than twenty red pills lying in the Ding furnace.

The danxiang floated out visibly with the naked eye, and the people in the poison palace would refine the poison pill, and as soon as they smelled this danxiang, someone blurted out: "Nine-grade high-grade poison pill." ”

Yan Sichun didn't look at the shocked eyes of those people, but frowned, and muttered softly, "It's so much worse than this world." ”

Bai Miaomiao's face was gloomy, she was cannon fodder and indeed had no IQ, but she still had the most basic thinking, plus her original character setting and saw that Yan Sichun was actually a nine-grade high-level poisoner, she quickly attributed the reason for her alchemy failure to Yan Sichun, this thing was indeed done by Yan Sichun, but she didn't feel wronged.

The spiritual power test is simple, just release the spiritual power, after the test, Bai Miaomiao pounced directly, Yan Sichun hurriedly dodged Bai Miaomiao directly hit the ground with her face, Yan Sichun didn't forget to laugh at this time, "Miss Bai, I know I was very charming when I just tested, but you are not so excited." It's not like I won't hug you, why don't you have to pounce, fall. ”

After finishing speaking, she left, she had to go and arrange her new residence, the only personal disciple of the main palace master, which was equivalent to more than 10,000 people under one person.

Not far away, he was stopped by Lin Jingfeng, Yan Sichun let Lin Jingfeng pull him away, and listened to Lin Jingfeng's questioning, "Why do you want to harm Bai Miaomiao." ”

Yan Sichun looked at Lin Jingfeng with blank eyes, his expression was a little cold, his eyebrows and eyes were cold, and his voice was also very cold: "Lin Jingfeng, you come to ask me if we are very familiar with each other?" She yin me first and I hit last, no matter what, I flirt with the cheap first, and I take advantage of it. Don't use your code of conduct to restrain others, I, Yan Sichun, have never been a good person, and others take the initiative to provoke, so there is no reason not to fight back. ”

Lin was slightly choked, he was not stupid, thinking of the extra poison technique in the test, or refining the eight-grade poison pill, he also understood some reasons, and his tone slowed down and was no longer a questioning tone, "You can let the palace master solve it, and the palace master will definitely give you justice." ”

Yan Sichun shook off Lin Jingfeng's hand, turned to leave, and said as he walked: "If all the justice in this world has to be given by others, then why is everyone endowed with ideological strength, and it is better to only give the ideological strength of those in power."