Dong Yiyi saw the dazzling array of all kinds of magic weapons in the storage bag, and his eyes also emitted a shocked light that belonged to Jian Xiu himself.

Although she is now the identity of Dong Yiyi, the side branch of the Dong family, the Dong family's Yankuan firm can be said to have nothing to do with her.

What can be received every year is also the dividends accumulated in the shop as a side branch of the Dong family for many years.

If it is the righteous daughter who is a drug judge......

The poison judge has a lot of treasures, and he has given them to her, but they are all poison-related elixirs and magic books.

She doesn't need it?!! She is a bright and upright sword cultivator, what kind of poison does she do? Poisoning to win, does she want to do it???

She had to find a place to sell it. But magic artifacts and books are not enough, she can't sell them, they are inheritance.

Although the drug judge is not a bad person, as an evil cultivator, he can even be said to be despicable, like a rat in the gutter.

But......

He is really good to Wang Jia.

He himself is the descendant of Lanyue Valley, and he has a name and a surname Yanhui.

From the moment Wang Jia was taken out of the village as a survivor, Yan Hui told her.

"Don't be blinded by hatred, at this time it is your blood feud, and in the future this is a blood pit that you can easily pass through."

"It's not difficult to take revenge, it's rare to know how to live after the revenge, you have to have yourself in your heart."

In the past, Xiao Wang Jia couldn't understand it, but now Dong Yiyi can understand it.

"Little Senior Sister, these things are all preparations for a few of us to get rich!!"

Jiang Su straightened up, as a second-tier dealer who didn't know anything about economic management, she also had the dream of making a fortune in the cultivation realm.

"Xiao Shiyu and I, as well as the steward of our Miaoshou Hall in Hongfeng Town, are ready to make a fortune. Now that things have been prepared for them, I just don't know how they are doing. ”

"You see, the Dong family made a fortune by talking about the Kuan business, if we want to fight against them, won't we get rich too?!"

"They have a wide range of business firms, and we are also the whole business firm. You see, I am a medical practitioner, and I can do alchemy to diagnose diseases. Fang Zhe is a sword cultivator, but he is the young master of the refining sect, and there are few people in the world who can compare with the techniques of refining weapons. Senior Sister Zhang will definitely be willing to participate, and her way of talisman is now the only one in the world, which can be called superior. ”

"We are so capable, how can we not make money, how can we not bring down a trading house?"

The little girl's heart is higher than the sky, and her little mouth is upturned, she is the one who wants to bully the little sister, and life and death are unpredictable!

Dong Yiyi knew what kind of behemoth the Dong family was, and he never thought of competing with his family for one acre and three points of land in business.

Let alone...... She is Wang Jia.

The real Dong Yiyi died a long time ago on the first day of leaving home to apprentice at Shifangmen.

Wang Jia killed her personally, and then changed her appearance and changed her voice.

The drug judge Yan Hui provided all the props and pills throughout the process, which can be said to be a strong support. He needs some books and inheritances of the river stream, and he wishes that this righteous woman would approach the river flow for him.

"Su Su, why don't you have a sword cultivation in your plan. We, Senior Brother Liu and Senior Brother Shen also have to participate in it, how can the little junior sister be kind to one over the other? ”

The little senior sister's ridicule was like an endorsement of Jiang Su's nonsense.

She didn't care if it was feasible or not, she just thought...... Su Su cares about her very much.

Jiang Su was stunned for a moment when she heard this, and just about to refute the random and then held back her words, she was seriously thinking about why she was not considered a sword cultivator.

“……”

"Little Senior Sister, does Sword Cultivation have the means to make a living and make money?"

Dong Yiyi thought for a moment and asked, "Is it a broken boulder on the chest?" There is also chopping wood for Lao Suo, no matter how bad it is...... Homicide. ”

That should be done "Is it dead", not "Asu Baba......

Forget it, Jian Xiu won't make money and keep it as a mascot. Zhang Yunsheng raised a little husband Liu Yunqing with a million spirit stones in January, how can I, Jiang Su, not be able to raise my little sister?!

Jiang Su regained his confidence and waited for Xiao Shiyu and Shen Qingyuan to show their ambitions.

"Little Senior Sister, the hallucinations and emotional changes brought about by your water cold poison...... What a point has come now? ”

The girl's face suddenly sank, and this was the key to this conversation.

Zhang Yunsheng wanted to deny it, but he ...... Jiang Su had already tasted the poison pill, and with her talent and ability, her knowledge of poison must definitely surpass that of her patient herself.

This medicine was developed by her stepfather, whether it was poisoning by the sword, or living in Jiang Su's courtyard later, it was all completed under the secret instructions of the poison judge.

That day in the Luohan Palace, the drug judge saw that Jiang Su and Wang Jia had such a good relationship, and the joy in his heart was about to grow wings and fly to his face.

He wants the inheritance of his uncle! He doesn't have to go out of the house, the righteous daughter he accepted led his sister into the door!

He's going to be!

"Actually...... There are not many illusions, and whenever my consciousness gradually becomes trance-like, as long as I meditate and cultivate calmly, I will not be affected by it. ”

"It's a change of mood...... There will be some. ”

Wang Jia knew in his heart that Yan Hui could give himself the antidote, but he had also been using himself, so how could he directly deliver the antidote before getting the inheritance.

Yan Hui never admitted positively that the person sent to assassinate Jiang Su at that time was not found by him, he just said implicitly, good girl, the opportunity has come.

Wang Jia originally wanted to get close to Jiang Su, and he had no objection to this.

"What change of mood? Little sister, do you have a demon barrier in your heart? ”

Jiang Su instantly became worried when she heard this, she had never noticed the impact of the water cold poison on people's mental conditions, this was her mistake.

Even if she used a small amount of medicinal powder herself, she could doubt it, and she almost relapsed after a long illness, not to mention the little senior sister who had been poisoned for two or three years.

She now recalls the details of her relationship with the little sister in the past, and always feels that the little sister has been enduring the pain and madness in her heart.

Zhang Yunsheng smiled lightly and did not respond for a long time.

"Susu ......"

"It doesn't matter. I was able to control myself, and it was already the weakening of the effect of this poison in me. ”

She was reluctant to speak of her suffering.

Jiang Su clenched his fists and his heart was horizontal.

Alchemy! Must be alchemy! It is useless to talk too much, the past is already a thing of the past, and the present is only a source of sorrow!

"Little Senior Sister, I want to continue to study the Poison Pill!"

The voice of the girl in Tsing Yi was low, and the gloom on her face revealed her emotions that were about to explode at this time.

Zhang Yunsheng didn't stop her.

She understands.

The girl in Tsing Yi walked into the house of this private house, and the door was closed and locked.

Take the futon from the storage bag, put it casually, and sit on the floor.

She took out the pill that had been carefully tucked away in her sleeve, looking indifferent and in a trance.

Take the pill with a knife, and put paper, pen and ink in one hand.

The first time she tasted the poison pill, she had already analyzed two medicinal materials, and now she tasted it again, because she wanted to analyze more constituent spiritual materials from the sense of taste.

Her fingers were dipped in cold poison powder.

Once, it was like falling into an abyss, and the pain was extreme.

Twice, the consciousness struggled under the ice.

Three times, the divine consciousness wandered on the snow-capped mountains.

Four ......

……

Eleven ......

After two hours, her ink dried up, and the words were clear.

Su Su's gentleness towards the little senior sister is unique in heaven and earth.