In the courtyard of the main palace, the corpses have been cleaned up by the guards overnight, and the water in the pond flows quietly, smoothly and smoothly. The guards were busy for most of the night, exhausted, and each recovered from his injuries. Inside and outside the courtyard, there was general silence, and occasionally a few birdsongs broke through the desertion of the courtyard.

When the morning sun reflected the water in the courtyard into a golden color, the battle report bell of the Youwei finally rang again. In this battle, the Longines Palace and the Jiuming Palace poured out of the nest and attacked the main palace at night, with 230 people coming, 71 people killed, and dozens of wounded. The guards of the main palace included 52 people, including Bingruo and Yan Qiu, six people were killed in the battle, three were seriously injured, and the palace guard won a great victory.

In the front yard of the drug shop, a few attendants finished cleaning the yard and chatted in the shade of the trees.

"Have you heard, over there in the Chosen Race, the fourth young master and the eighth young master teamed up to attack the main palace at night but returned defeated, and nearly half of the manpower was lost. ”

"She is worthy of being the first young master, and she can't help the two palaces. ”

"After all, it's the young valley master in the morning, so I won't be able to regress after three years. ”

"So what, the two palaces can't be beaten, and next time, it's the six palaces that will be encircled. ”

"What about the six palaces, just ask them to come together. A crisp female voice came, and several guards were shocked, wanting to salute but paused for life, in a dilemma: "Less... How can a young master come here?"

"Why can't I come and call your owner out, I have business to find him. ”

"The battle for the palace of the Chosen One has ended, and the eight young valley lords outside the palace are not allowed to interfere in the young lord's contention. How dare you openly come to our drug shop?"

"Gu Gui only said that the workshops are not allowed to interfere, and they did not say that the young masters are not allowed to enter the workshop, and I don't ask him to interfere in the Chosen Race, what are you panicking about. Go find it, don't force me to get in. ”

"A young lord has a big breath. The owner of the drug shop was dressed in a threaded black robe, walked out of the front hall, with a helpless face, and said: "It is also a good courage to do business in this crisis. ”

Qing Xuan, the owner of the poison workshop, was originally the weakest one among the owners of Youlian Valley, and all kinds of rare treasures were only barely formed into a golden pill, and the way to cultivating the truth was really ordinary, and it couldn't be more ordinary. However, he was born with a different body and could recognize the qi of a hundred herbs, so he devoted himself to studying pharmacology, and he was successful at the age of twenty. The young man was talented, studying in the Immortal Medicine Valley, but he was repeatedly humiliated by several examiners because of his poor cultivation qualifications, and he couldn't resist even a small poisonous Gu, so he fled in embarrassment.

After that, Qing Xuan turned to poison cultivation, showing unparalleled literacy, and was discovered and brought back by the former drug owner of Youlian Valley who was hunting in Kyushu, and taught him everything, and eventually became a generation of poison masters, ignoring the opponent's cultivation realm and hurting people invisibly.

"Qing'er meets the owner of Qingxuanfang. After Burning Valley left, it was the first time to greet people, Yuqing's attitude was respectful, and he was not arrogant in the Chosen Race. Bing Ruo grew up in a drug shop since he was a child, and his words and deeds naturally couldn't escape the eyes of the drug shop owner, but the owner of Qingxuan Fang never interfered with Bing Ruo secretly skipping work to meet him, this love, Yu Qing remembered.

"My disciple Bai Wei is still in the Chosen Race, and I am really an enemy but not a friend, so I don't know why a young master came here?"

"Qingxuan Fang Master rest assured, it has nothing to do with the Chosen Race. I have no grudge against the drug shop, and the young valley lord is just competing for his own future. This time, Qing'er came to ask the owner of Qingxuanfang for a medicine. ”

"My drug shop only preaches the poison of killing, but there is no medicine to save people. ”

"Medicine, poison, poison, medicine and poison are one, it's just to see what the person who casts it needs to use, why should the owner of Qingxuanfang be humble?"

Qingxuan's eyes faintly revealed a look of appreciation. Poison art is a thought of gods and demons, since it can kill people invisibly, it can naturally save people from fire and water. It's a pity that everyone in the world can't appreciate this level, and they only know that they blindly disdain and fear: "What poison do you want, and how do you ask for it?"

"Qing'er heard that the owner of Qingxuanfang has created a broken heart that can make people's muscles and veins broken, and whether it is extremely Tailai, and the muscles and veins are reborn, in order to achieve the effect of shaping bones, I am willing to exchange it for fairy grass. ”

Qing Xuan frowned slightly, and said, "Are you for Bingruo, his body is too weak, and it is easy to reshape the broken veins, if it works, I would have given it to him a long time ago." "This heartbroken dispersion is the poison that becomes a benevolent person if it is not successful, he did create it to improve people's qualifications, but after it was made, there has never been a situation of whether it is extremely Tailai, so it is just a kind of fierce poison.

"I am grateful for the kindness of the owner of Qingxuanfang in the past, but if my brother is no longer a childish at that time, I have two major artifacts as a foundation, and I am sure that my brother will transform. ”

Qing Xuan's eyes were complicated, and he asked: "Jiuyao Sunflower can only be slightly improved but cannot be broken and then stand, that Xuan Ice is only a thousand years of crystals, I am afraid that it is far from enough." "Three years ago, Youtian Palace asked him to be naturally present, and he also knew what Yuqing had worked so hard to get back then.

Yu Qing smiled lightly, his eyebrows and eyes crooked: "It's not a secret, Qing'er has the 10,000-year-old Xuan Ice Pith and the power of creation in hand, but she just needs the owner's broken heart as a guide to remodeling, as for the Protector Immortal Grass, it is enough." With a wave of the jade hand, ten fairy grasses of different shapes floated in front of him, and the colorful fluorescence shone brightly, illuminating the courtyard for a few points.

Eight branches, Qu Xinlian, soft bone willow, Yuehua orchid...... Each plant is a fairy grass of more than 1,000 years, and the quality is not inferior to the Jiuyao sunflower that shocked the whole valley back then, wrapped in a faint blue light, without losing a trace of activity.

"Qingxuan Fang Master, these ten fairy grasses are used as a gift for Qing'er to honor you, and I also ask the owner to give you the grace of breaking your heart and rebuilding, don't dare to forget. ”

Holding a breath in his throat, Qing Xuan only felt that he was dreaming. How is this fairy grass, which is hard to find on weekdays, so rare today?" "You... Where did so much fairy grass come from? ”

Yu Qing's face was straight, but he was not arrogant for the first time to introduce himself to others like this: "The fairy grass has spirits, I am the lord of all spirits, and I can be called ten thousand spirits." ”

Qing Xuan looked at the confident girl who seemed to be radiant and silent.

Three years ago, on the Youtian Palace, the aggrieved figure of the little girl who was half shorter than himself and others was still in front of him, although he also felt that he would not be punished like that, but he had no sympathetic position, so he had to watch the little girl avoid the inevitable life and hold back tears.

Later, Yuqing questioned three times and made a loud noise, and he used his small body to carry the aura of the valley lord who stood at the peak of Kyushu. He knew that the hidden dragon was in the abyss, and this child must not be a thing in the pool. Three years later, the girl's body jumped violently, not much shorter than herself, covered her face with a light veil, and she already faintly had the aura of a strong man. Really......

It's just that I pity his white vettle......

Taking out a delicate glass bottle from his waist and handing it out, Qing Xuan said: "This is broken heart, you take it, I will accept the fairy grass, if there is a future, you can come often." "The immortal grass can only exert its greatest value in his hands, for example, if the sunflower was if he refined the medicine and gave it to Bingruo, it would never have only that little effect, so Qing Xuan no longer shirked and directly accepted the immortal grass.

Yu Qing thanked him and was about to leave, but he was suddenly stopped by Qing Xuan: "Yu Qing, do you know why Wei'er has to participate in the Chosen Race?"

"Why?"

Qing Xuan paused again and again, and finally said: "She has admired Bingruo for a long time, and this time, she probably did this thought." ”

Yu Qing didn't know why this poison shop mainly talked to him about this, so he just didn't care: "That's good, if she wins in the end, I will ask the owner to facilitate it, let Brother Ruo marry her, don't be buried with the main palace." ”

Looking at the girl's distant back, Qing Xuan sighed again. Child's Heart...... How long has it been since he has seen him.

Walking out of the drug shop, Yuqing was in a good mood. If her brother's muscles and veins are strange and he can't accept Ling Yue's power of creation, she thinks about it, and the only way to go is to break and stand up. During the run-in with the spirit of ten thousand fires, Yuqing returned to Qingjian Waterfall, followed the undercurrent back to the underground where he was trapped with Bingruo in the past, and broke through the thousand-year-old ice crystal with the help of the power of the fire spirit, and found an ancient deep well, the wall of the deep well was entrenched with ten thousand years of ice, although it has not yet become a spirit, but it has already condensed the marrow, if it is not for the help of the spirit of ten thousand fires, any species is afraid that entering the deep well will instantly freeze into ice, and then become the nourishment of the ten thousand years of ice marrow.

After all, the 10,000-year-old ice pith is a legendary artifact, the raw material for crafting artifacts. If you can renew Brother Ruo's pulse, it should work well.

The bell that Ling Yue turned into jingled and spinelessly rubbed Yu Qing's wrist. Because it had been hit hard, Ling Yue's consciousness was still very vague, and the immortal grass was called by it with great difficulty, if it was conceived and nurtured in its own spiritual sense, it could play a role in stabilizing and promoting each other with the spiritual consciousness of the immortal grass, but if the body of the immortal grass was handed over, the spiritual consciousness of the thousand-year-old immortal grass was still too weak, and it would be difficult to preserve it.

"Okay, okay, I know you're meritorious. Isn't this to save lives, when we go out and meet more powerful fairy grass in the future, we will leave it to you to conceive. The child generally comforted Ling Yue, and Yu Qing jumped up and ran towards the back mountain. She was originally a child, and if no one provoked her, she was actually very happy every day.

"A young master is very interested. ”

A sword aura struck, sweeping the fallen leaves on Yu Qing's side, and also blocking the girl's path.

Yu Qing rolled his eyes, didn't bother to pay attention, and continued to walk forward. Without him, I didn't feel the slightest murderous aura, but it was like children mischievous with each other.

"It's good to give face. The boy in the tree finally jumped down and stopped in front of Yu Qing and said, "I'm going to kill you!"

Yu Qing looked at Tang Zeran, who was dressed in nighttime clothes in broad daylight, as if looking at a mentally retarded person: "A good dog doesn't get in the way." ”

Tang Zeran was bored, so he had to put away his sword and follow Yu Qing's side: "Under the strict rules of the Chosen Race, you still dare to go to the drug shop in a grand manner, it's too eye-catching." ”

Yu Qing was in a good mood, and he didn't want to talk nonsense with this ally: "Go buy the poison that breaks your muscles and bones, you didn't cooperate with the poison shop, go back and report the news!"

Tang Zeran continued to follow closely: "How can you be sure that I am here to find out the news? I can't really come to kill you?"

Yu Qing finally stopped, looked at Tang Zeran with disgust again, and said, "Send you to kill me? What mistake did you make, that Yu Momo changed his way to torture you." ”

"Anyway, Young Master Ben is also a famous Qinghe Tengxiao in Liangzhou, so unbearable in your eyes?"