Just when Zitong hesitated, suddenly a clearer fragrance struck.

"Shhh

"Okay, don't stink! what else can you do besides smelling!" Qingcheng couldn't see Zitong's snort, you must know that even the poison master, who always thought he had a sensitive nose, didn't notice the faint aroma just now, but was smelled by this guy, and Qingcheng would be jealous.

However, her jealousy disappeared after a while, because she also smelled the fragrance, and when she saw the ashamed child who was criticized by herself, Qingcheng suddenly felt very happy, just very happy.

Qingcheng closed his eyes, wrinkled his nose slightly, and inhaled the aroma several times in a row, and then his eyes suddenly opened, full of surprise, but he was also calm, and said: "Smelling this smell, I am afraid that it has a long medicinal age, and the age must not be low, otherwise it will not exude this thick and rich fragrance." And..."

Just by sniffing like this, Qingcheng was able to roughly guess the age of the drug, and what more important words were not determined.

This is not something that Zitong can do, after all, his knowledge and experience are limited, and his current ability is really what Qingcheng said, he can only smell, and the rest is nothing. If Qingcheng had Zitong's keen senses, he might have said the words "and" at this time.

"Thick?" Zitong smiled softly and said, "Qingcheng, aren't you kidding? Justified.

For green orange just worded. A burst of questions. Of course. He didn't ask Weishenme if it was an elixir, he could still judge this, such a fragrance, except for the elixir that was old, there was really nothing else to have.

"Cut!" Qingcheng scoffed at Zitong's dying struggle, and did not stop to discern, but said slowly: "Can you turn it in your head? It is just a trace of fragrance wafting out, and I don't know how far it has drifted." It's that kind of richness, what if the elixir body is next to you?

"Forehead ......" Zitong was silent, indeed, if that was the case, the preciousness of this elixir really could not be underestimated.

"That's... What if it's nearby?" Zitong was still unconvinced.

However, for this sentence, Qingcheng didn't even mean to take care of it, still closed his eyes, carefully judging the effect of the fragrance.

Zitong saw that there was no reply, so he stopped bothering Qingcheng. He is not a fool, and the question just now is just a little unconvinced.

But. He was so quiet that the whole space seemed to be still, except for the inaudible inhalation of Qingcheng.

It is said that this serious man is the cutest, and at this time, in the eyes of Zitong, the serious green orange is more cute. It seems to be affected by the previous sincere hug, Zitong looked at the green orange with his eyes closed, the occasional trembling eyelashes, the gently wrinkled nose, the faintly visible tears, and the slightly pursed red lips, and suddenly, there was an urge to kiss it.

The idea lingers once it is made. Just looked at it so stupidly, as if he had hugged each other in Qingcheng, for a while, forgetting the passage of time, there were some, stunned!

After a long time, it was like a moment.

Zitong was suddenly awakened by a scream of surprise that woke up his intoxicated brain, his vision returned to clarity, his consciousness returned to reality, he wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth without missing a trace, and asked calmly: "What's the matter?"

But Qingcheng didn't find anything unusual, but the excited delicate body there couldn't help but tremble, and his teeth itched, and he couldn't speak. But the shock in her eyes showed how much of a sensation she had in her heart at this time.

Zitong didn't know at all, but when he saw Qingcheng's state at this time, he was a little speechless. stepped forward, patted Qingcheng on the back, and suddenly a pure internal force was sent in, helping her to ease the internal force that was disordered due to excitement, and said helplessly: "You girl, why are you so reckless? What is so excited, really disregarding the cultivation of the martial artist!"

As he spoke, he shook his head, and even glanced at Qingcheng with a white look, that look, that action, like a flirting between a young couple.

Qingcheng also regained his mobility with the help of Zitong, but the shock in his eyes was still there, as if he had discovered some shocking secret, and he didn't care about Zitong's greatly changed attitude and tone, and said to himself: "That fragrance can affect people's spirits, do you know?"

After speaking, he grabbed Zitong's arm and shouted.

"Hey, calm down, calm down!" Zitong did not shake off Qingcheng's hand, on the contrary, he thought in his heart that at this moment, this should be the case.

However, the meaning he understood seemed to be completely contrary to what Qingcheng wanted to express. It's just that a certain son who tasted love for the first time didn't notice this problem, and said there in a tone that had seen the world:

"Qingcheng, because you are a master of using poison, you don't know such a little knowledge, it seems that you are really too excited?"

"Hmm, what kind of knowledge?" Qingcheng, who was excited, gradually stabilized at this time, and wondered.

"Alas, it seems that you are really confused by the authorities for a while!" Zitong said earnestly: "What you said affects the spirit, it is true, with your ability, you will not make a mistake in judgment, but there are many poisons that affect the spirit, and there are also many that destroy the soul, and besides, it is only one that affects the spirit, so you are not so excited?

After speaking, he looked at Qingcheng with interest, waiting for her to wake up, and then be grateful to herself.

This person is actually a green orange who smells poison that disturbs the spirit! Or can it be said that there is basically zero above men and women who are in love? Mu Zitong actually misunderstood that he had reached such a realm! He didn't want to think about it, but all poisons. All of them are in dangerous places. His current situation. Like?

In other words, with the insight of Qingcheng, it is not possible to see a poisonous plant and lose his temper like this, right? However, these things are obviously filtered by a certain person, and they are not within the scope of thinking.

Then, in Qingcheng's dull gaze, Zitong actually told his analysis. Qingcheng was both angry and funny, and when Zuihou heard him say that he was in the dark, he finally couldn't help but explode!

Bang!

A stuffy chestnut sounded on Zitong's head, followed by a series of shouts: "I'm in the dark, I'll drum you up, I'll drum you up, I'll drum you up, I'll say I don't have intelligence, you'll have it! You have a head, you're a fool, you're a fool, can you not think with your half-crippled feet." I'm mad at me! I'm mad at me!"

This series of scolding was really earth-shattering! It was enough for Zitong to be stunned for a long time before he came to his senses. Then there was a burst of grievance, and the shiver on his head was still faintly painful.

"Why are you beating me?" The unspeakable grievance actually had a hint of crying.

"Hit you, believe it or not, I'm kicking you?" Seeing that Zitong hadn't understood what he meant, Qingcheng was furious and shouted: "I said that it affects the spirit, and we were sent back to the beginning of entering that space, that is, the Fengdu Mountains, and what is the uproar for a while? Will it be associated? Will it think?"

This thing,I actually think that I have found a poison that interferes with the spirit? Can I really think,Old lady, I have been playing with poison for more than ten years,Yujian a poison I am like this? It's really annoying to me!!

Qingcheng has already said this, if Zitong doesn't understand again, then he can really hit the wall headlong.

However, after understanding, Zitong suddenly fell into a stupor, this happiness came too fast, and it was difficult to accept it for a while, muttering: "You mean ......"

"Qianlingzi!"

Qingcheng couldn't stand Zitong's speed of speech, and shouted loudly for him!

Zitong first went through Qingcheng's warm-up, so he was only stunned for a while before he eased up, stared at Qingcheng and said, "Is it really Qianlingzi?"

"It should be, according to my judgment, that special mental fluctuation, more than seventy percent of the certainty is a thousand spirits!" At this time, Qingcheng stopped making trouble and resumed his serious attitude.

"Enough, enough! Seventy percent sure, even one percent sure is enough!" Zitong also suddenly came to his senses and returned to normal from the situation he had just imagined.

The IQ of the past has taken over the brain from the new.

He was also excited, but he thought of the difficulty of getting Qian Lingzi, so he calmed down. It's impossible for him to be calm, because Qian Lingzi is too important to a martial artist at their stage.

Martial arts cultivation, Mr. spiritual power, post-production spiritual sense, spiritual power, is the name that can only be possessed by martial artists after having spiritual awareness, and below spiritual awareness, it is still called internal force, only with a trace of spiritual internal force, it is called spiritual power, collectively known as heaven and earth Yuan force, because no matter what, it is absorbed from heaven and earth.

As long as there is a trace of spiritual sense, it is a master, on the contrary, all the peaks of the sect level. The generation of spiritual consciousness has harsh conditions, and the right time, place and people are indispensable.

However, these restrictions are no longer difficult when you have the assistance of some heavenly and earthly treasures, and the most important of them is the Thousand Spirits! It can coordinate the spirit of the martial artist with the breath of heaven and earth, and maximize the enlightenment, and there is no risk, basically all of them will produce spiritual awareness. However, the number of thousand spirit sons is scarce after all, and every birth of each strain is chased by a large number of low-level martial artists.

Only those big families don't care about this. Because they value talent, if you can't enlighten the spirit under a strong background, then there is no cultivation value. However, in this world, how many shili with strong financial resources can there be, and how many people are stuck at the peak of the great martial arts? Compared with the two, this thousand spirit son has become more and more important.

"We have to get there as soon as possible in this matter, otherwise the consequences may be unimaginable!" Zitong said in a deep voice.

Qingcheng understood what Zitong meant, and the two quickly followed the path of the aroma and chased away. (To be continued......)

PS: Xiao Gu is a real newcomer, he has never had the experience of writing a book before, at best an eight-hundred-word composition, counting, he also came here last winter and began to release novels, he didn't understand anything at first, just 3000 words a day, mixed for three months, and then broke off for two months, not a general shame!

But now, three more nine thousand a day, for novices is a real test, I really hope to read the big, I think it's good, send some data, anything, the new book needs these things~~ Thank you! (Say too much, forgive me!)