It is true that cultivators can't smell the scent of red thread grass, because the smell is too small to be smelled only by candle flames, a desolate alien species from ancient times.

Although he couldn't smell it, when Bai Yi spit out the Jin Dan just now, he had already completely perceived the Jin Dan with the power of the Yuan Shen, maybe the spiritual sense could not perceive the poison of the red line grass, but when he used the Yuan Shen, Bai Yi was clear.

He was indeed poisoned, but when he was poisoned and who poisoned him, Bai Yi didn't know anything.

Being able to poison Bai Yi without knowing it in silence, not to mention the toxicity of the red thread grass, this ability alone is already breathtaking, you must know that Bai Yi is not an ordinary monk, whether it is talent or experience, he is above other Jindan monks.

Looking at the desert in the distance, Bai Yi fell into deep thought, he wanted to deduce where the poison of the red line grass came from and who it came from.

The red line grass will only exert its poison when it condenses the Yuan Infant, and the Jindan monk will not be in any danger before he breaks through the realm, and the candle flame does not know how to remove the poison of the red line grass, which does not mean that Bai Yi does not know.

Detoxification is not too difficult, but it is very troublesome, and the most important thing for Bai Yi now is not to detoxify, but to identify the person who poisoned him.

The first person Bai Yi suspected was Chen Xiao, the deacon of the Pulse Seeking Sect.

Bai Yi clearly remembered that when he took over the duty of the Spirit Mine, Chen Xiao once poured him a cup of tea, but Bai Yi didn't drink it.

Although Chen Xiao was very suspicious, Bai Yi didn't even drink tea, so naturally he would not be poisoned by the other party.

Passing over Chen Xiao, Bai Yi began to extrapolate forward, until three years ago. He and Xu Zhong completed the mission of the sect and stayed in Fengshan Chengfang City before returning to Qifengshan.

On that day. Bai Yi once met You Jianhai and went to the black market with the other party.

For that wandering liar of the Beast Control Sect. Bai Yi only thought about it for a moment, and then excluded Yu Jianhai.

He didn't have any grudges with You Jianhai, if You Jianhai really wanted to kill himself, he didn't have to be so troublesome as poisoning, as long as he used the moon slave, there was a seventy or eighty percent chance, at that time, the candle flame was still in the cocoon, and the wisteria sword was also sealed in the golden corpse, Bai Yi was bare-handed, even if his means were high. It's not a moon slave opponent who shows his true form.

Moreover, Bai Yi can clearly perceive with the power of the Yuan Shen that the poison of the red thread grass in the Jin Dan is not too much, this level of virulence can destroy the condensing infant and prevent him from advancing to the Yuan Infant realm, but it is difficult to kill the Yuan Infant, and the most likely result is that the advanced Yuan Infant fails, and it is not easy to really die.

Prevent the Jindan Monk from advancing to the Yuan Infant. Poisoning for this purpose, this situation, even Bai Yi seems to be very weird.

What kind of person wants to stay in Jindan forever, this is the only doubt in Bai Yi's heart. He even suspected that his identity would be seen through, but over the years of rebirth, he had become very cautious. Unless someone searches for his soul, absolutely no one knows that he is the Immortal Monarch.

Extrapolated to this. Bai Yi fell into a dead knot, and the truth seemed to be right in front of him. But through a layer of fog like sand.

Taking a deep breath, Bai Yi stopped inferring and looked at the sky in the distance, a trace of clouds had already appeared on the horizon, I am afraid that it will not be long before a heavy rain will come.

Candle Flame knew that the master was deducing, and it didn't dare to disturb at this time, so he dug a sand pit behind Bai Yi, buried himself, only showed his nose, and pretended to be dead there.

The candle flame is afraid that the master will be angry for a while, the desert is barren, there is not even a demon beast, and he can't find a punching bag, so he can't use it to be angry.

Candle Flame's obscene thoughts, in fact, Bai Yi can be clear as long as he moves his mind, but he knows Candle Flame's obscene nature, so he doesn't want to pay attention to it at all, until the clouds in the distance are getting closer and closer, and finally enveloping the entire desert.

Wow!

In the scorching desert, it rarely rained heavily, and as soon as the heavy rain fell, it was transpired into a light rain by the high temperature in the desert, and when those light rains on the sand, before the desert was wet, it had already turned into water vapor and returned to the sky.

The light rain poured on Bai Yi's body, quickly wetting his long hair and penetrating his robe, Bai Yi was like a mortal, not moving his spiritual power, nor covering it, letting the hot rain fall on his body.

Slightly raised his head, he kept looking at the raindrops falling from the sky, through the rain, Bai Yi's eyes always gathered on the clouds above his head, this cloud, just like the mysterious White Bone Palace, is not only shrouded in the desert, but also shrouded in the land of Qingzhou.

Temple of Bones......

Suddenly, Bai Yi's eyes moved slightly, and a spiritual power rose silently, and in an instant, the rain on his body had been dispersed, and the raindrops falling above his head were also blocked by an invisible barrier.

Thinking of the White Bone Palace, Bai Yi finally guessed where the poison of the red thread grass in his body came from, and only the White Bone Hall would design this kind of trick to prevent the Qingzhou Jindan monks from advancing to the Yuan Infant!

"Baihua Zhai, Baihua Brew!"

Bai Yi snorted coldly, waved his hand violently, and immediately formed a spiritual power hurricane above his head, and the rain within a hundred feet of the sand dunes was swept away by this spiritual power hurricane, sensing the candle flame of the spiritual power, he twisted his body, and this time even buried his nose in the sand.

The villain, the inkman, the cook, the white bone from the golden corpse in the primordial god, Bai Yi can now confirm one, that is, the last cook!

When he was in Fengshan City three years ago, Bai Yi once drank a jar of Baihua Zhai with You Jianhai, the most famous Baihua Brew, and that jar of Baihua Brew not only auctioned hundreds of thousands of spirit stones, but also came from the hands of Hua Niang, if Hua Niang is the chef in the three unique white bones, then everything makes sense.

The White Bone Hall is plotting against Qingzhou, which Bai Yi knows very well, so as one of the three unique flower girls of the White Bone, every ten days she sells a jar of spirit wine mixed with the poison of the red line grass, you can make Qingzhou have one less Jin Dan that breaks through the Yuan Baby.

Most of the monks who can afford to buy Baihua Brew are in the Jindan realm, and if there is one altar of Baihua Brew in ten days, at least one Jindan monk will not be able to advance to Yuanying, so in a year, there will be thirty-six Jindan monks who have no chance with Yuanying, and in ten years, it will be three hundred and sixty!

The name of Baihuazhai is very great in Qingzhou, and Baihuazhuo is a symbol of status, and most of the Jindan monks who can compete for a pot of Baihuazhuo without counting hundreds of thousands or even millions of spirit stones are the leaders of the major sects.

Even the genius of the Beast Control Sect who controls the moon slave will be famous for buying a jar of Baihua Brew, it is conceivable that this kind of spiritual wine from the hands of Hua Niang is definitely a symbol of identity and status in the eyes of Qingzhou Jindan Monk, if you say that you have not drunk Baihua Brew, even if you are talented, you will feel inferior.

With a jar of Baihua brew and a charming appearance, it can prevent countless Jindan monks from advancing to the Yuan Infant silently, if the flower girl of Baihuazhai is not the cook of the White Bone Palace, then no one can be called the White Bone Three Uniques.

The most important point is that the red line grass poison in the Hundred Flowers Brew is very thin, even if the Yuanying Monk drinks it, it will not matter a big deal, so this Hundred Flowers Brew is difficult to be detected by the Yuanying Strong, and only the Jindan Monk will cause the greatest damage at the moment when he breaks through the realm.

"Cook, what a white bone three!" Bai Yi snorted coldly, and the look in his eyes became colder and colder. (To be continued.) )