Chapter 73: Notes

Qin Yi didn't immediately prepare to refine the pill, because there were no alchemy medicinal materials here at all, and there were no ones.

I don't know if it was intentional by the village chief or if it wasn't there in the first place, Qin Yi sighed, shook his head, and then put the book back in its place, his memory was very good, and the things in the book had been recorded in his mind.

After locking the door, Qin Yi left the village chief's house.

Even if ordinary people turn in, they can't enter those rooms, those rooms should be covered by a formation, unless there is a key, and it must be attached to the true qi to open it, no one else can open it, and it is likely to be attacked by the formation.

"By the way, I don't know what happened to Wang Qingying?"

Walking on the path, for some reason, Qin Yi suddenly remembered Wang Qingying, since she saved herself, the two left in opposite directions, and they didn't see her figure until now.

"Perhaps, long since left here. ”

In Qin Yi's mind, it seemed that there was only one answer, but he still had some doubts in his heart, it was for the master, it was impossible for his old man not to know that Wang Qingying had gone up the mountain, but from beginning to end, he didn't ask himself anything about Wang Qingying.

Qin Yi can see the relationship between them, and it is really a little strange to ignore them like this.

However, this is all their business, although Qin Yi is puzzled, he will not take the initiative to ask, the relationship between him and Wang Qingying is not so good, at most they are ordinary friends, or they are not even friends, they just know each other.

..................

In the past few days, it has been a little calm, Qin Yi occasionally went back to the place where those fruit seeds were planted to take a look, standing around, he could feel that the originally extremely thin aura was gradually increasing, perhaps because of the effect of Qin Yi's blood, those fruit trees were a little taller every day, and the branches were more and more, but they still did not blossom and bear fruit.

The roots that penetrated deep into the stone gradually spread and continued to penetrate, pulling into the dirt below, and some of the dirt at the edges changed color slightly.

Seeing this situation, Qin Yi finally breathed a sigh of relief, he was very tired and tired these days.

In the past few days, he has been wandering around Xishan Village, the purpose is to prevent the possibility of that day, Hu Ling will die if he dies, Qin Yi will not feel any pity, but if this method is used on other villagers, it is not what Qin Yi is willing to see.

Therefore, in the past few days, he has hardly slept either, even if after the cultivation realm is improved, his qi and blood are vigorous, and he can maintain his spirit for a long time, but for seven or eight consecutive days, Qin Yi also felt tired, his eyes were bloodshot, and his face was a little abnormally red.

At the end of the new day, Qin Yi couldn't hold it anymore, and when he got home, he collapsed directly on the bed and slept until dusk.

However, at this moment, his chest was squeezed, and the squeaking sound kept screaming in his ears, which made him feel very irritated.

In the end, Qin Yi still woke up and found that it was the little guy who climbed into his bed, and the little guy looked a little nervous at this time, spinning back and forth with his long tail, slamming the bed board.

"What's wrong?"

Qin Yi rubbed his eyes, and finally got a good night's sleep, but he was woken up.

"Not good!"

Qin Yi's eyes widened suddenly, and his face changed suddenly, as he asked a strong smell of blood.

Sou!

In the blink of an eye, Qin Yi's figure disappeared on the bed, and then with a bang, the door of the courtyard was closed.

..................

Someone else died.

The dead were a woman, the wife of a villager named Lu Yun in Shangyingjian Mountain.

At the moment, she was lying quietly on the bed, silent, and there were no scars on her body.

There was a group of people standing outside, and there was a man in his thirties next to the bed, squatting on the edge of the bed, sobbing.

There were a few people next to him, also with tears in their eyes, looking at Qin Yi from time to time, their expressions were quite complicated, they opened their mouths and wanted to say something, but they didn't dare to say it.

Qin Yi squeezed the note in his hand stiffly, his face was ugly.

Although Xishan Village is remote, it can't be said that he doesn't know words, and it is precisely because of his knowledge that Qin Yi feels even more angry.

"Don't worry, I'll find the gangster!"

After Qin Yi said this with a gloomy face, he walked out.

No one stopped him, and no one dared to stop him.

"It's all his fault!"

"If it weren't for him, how could this have happened?"

"Don't talk nonsense, people are monks, and it's not good for him to hear it. ”

"What if you hear it, it's clearly written on the paper, if it weren't for ......"

............

Qin Yi didn't want to hear it, but it still came to his ears, and his mood became even heavier.

What an eventful time!

The masked man and the shadow man in front of him didn't have a clue, and now another group of people came out.

"Preferably a group of people!"

Qin Yi stared in the direction of Yingjian Mountain, his eyes were full of anger, and the corners of his eyes were full of bloodshots.

"Third Uncle!"

Just then, a familiar voice came from behind.

It's Qin Jingli.

Panting for breath, Qin Jingli's face turned a little pale, looking at Qin Yi's gloomy face, his throat moved, and he didn't dare to look at Qin Yi, but finally plucked up his courage and said, "Third uncle, don't listen to their ......"

"You don't have to say, they have some truth in what they said, at least this matter was caused by me, and when this matter is settled, you will go to me. ”

Qin Yi waved his hand, and he also made up his mind in his heart.

"Go, go to you?"

Qin Jingli was stunned for a moment, and then a hint of joy appeared on his face, and said, "Third uncle, is it ......?"

"You go and help first, it's inconvenient for me to go over now. ”

Qin Yi nodded, waved his hand, and continued to walk forward.

"Okay, okay. ”

Qin Jingli's voice trembled a little, he was a smart man, and hurriedly rushed back.

Boom!

Qin Yi slammed the door.

Syllable!

After pouring a glass of cold water fiercely, Qin Yi took a long breath and exhaled a long breath, but he was even more teasing in his heart.

Qin Yi, Chenshi, Yingjian Mountain, if you don't come, you will bear the consequences!

That's the message on the note, the threat is meant without disguise.

Whew!

Qin Yi closed his eyes, took a few deep breaths, calmed down his excitement, and his face gradually returned to calm.

"Is it the Heavenly Machine Sect, the Cloud Mountain Sect, or the Xuanjian Sect?"

Qin Yi thought of three directions at once, but he was not sure, but the disciple of the Xuanjian Sect was the most likely.

However, Ma Chengyu should not be there, if it was really him, he would definitely not use this note to find himself.

This is clearly a trap, a trap designed for himself, but Qin Yi has to go.

Hu Ling's death may have nothing to do with him, but he can't get rid of this person's death, and this note appeared on Lu Yun's bed, which is an ironclad fact.

After a while, he vaguely heard the sound of gongs and drums, and Qin Yi's originally calmed mood became extremely bad again, and a wave of anger was held back in his heart.