Chapter 10 (1/2)

At last, the disciples of the outer gate cried out and said, ”it's Xu Jian! The villain witnessed that he poisoned the wolf and killed him in the middle of the night. At last, he beat him down the cliff. The villain has said, forgive me, elder! ”

Qin Huan's fingers were strong, and the man turned his white eyes and fainted. He turned around and went out. The black robe seemed to absorb the light under the moonlight, and it became darker.

”Xu Jian...” Qin Huan was as cold as a devil. His eyes were red with rage, but he didn't lose his mind.

Xu Jianyi is not the only one who killed wolf outburst, but also one who can't get revenge. Even though he has built a foundation, he can't attack magic. The only thing that can be used is the magic weapon to seal the corpse nail. It's impossible to win in front fighting.

Qin Huan raised his right hand and looked at the white and delicate fingers, which were shining with ivory. He whispered, ”is it poisonous?”

The night faded and the light came back to cover the earth. The peace outside the Dongyue sect's Mountain Gate was broken by chaos. The disciples of the outer gate left their houses and began their day's work. No one knows that a disciple who woke up in the morning, in fear and hesitation, found that everything was calm as before, and finally chose silence.

Qin Huan easily entered Xu Jian's yard. As a leading figure among the disciples of the outer gate, his residence was not only spacious, but also exquisite. This can be seen from the underground wine cellar.

The green brick is the vault, the ground is very clean, the oak wine rack is the log color, sending out a light fragrance, and the wine is more charming when mixed with the fragrance.

Qin Huan glanced a few times and found an open wine jar. There was still some wine in it, which should be the rest. This kind of open jar wine should be drunk in a short time, otherwise it will have a sour taste if it contacts with the air too much.

Take care to untie the wine seal, put your hands in, and put your fingers away at a touch. Wipe the liquor and restore the seal to its original state. Qin Huan turns and leaves.

Xu Jian is a good drinker. As many people know, he has a lot of claws and teeth around him. To a large extent, it's because the Xu family outside the mountain sends in a lot of good wine every year. So he always likes to share wine with his paws and teeth to attract people.

Tonight is no exception.

The wolf died suddenly. Xu Jian beat him down the cliff with his own hands. There was a raging river under the cliff, and there was no escaping ceremony when he fell into it. But this kid is really tricky. After being poisoned, he still has that magic power. He thought that his chest began to hurt again.

Fortunately, it's all over, and there's Qin Huan. He may be alive now, but he stayed in the place where erysipelas were rampant for a year, just afraid that he was suffering and wailing for a long time.

Hum, those who dare to fight against me will not come to a good end!

Thinking of the pride, Xu Jian looks up and drinks a drink of wine. There is a trace of doubt in his eyes. How could it be that there is a trace of fragrance more than yesterday? Is it the reason why he touches the air?

As a person who loves wine, he is going to study it. He wants to ask a few people to drink less, and his stomach suddenly hurts. This feeling is like being stabbed and stirred severely, turning intestines into a pool of rotten meat.

Xu Jian's face turned white with no more blood. He fell on the ground and asked for help, but he couldn't make a sound. The body is bent into prawns, the fingers scratch the ground crazily, the fingernails fall off, the flesh and blood are broken, and soon there is a bloody piece. His eyes full of fear reflect the twisted body of the whole hospital, struggling in pain and rigid in despair.

Qin Huan stood on the tree and looked at what happened in the courtyard coldly. When Xu Jian's writhing body was completely stiff, he looked down and turned away. There are so many miracles in the world of friars. If he doesn't show up, he just doesn't want to leave a trace in it.

Qin Huan didn't stay any longer. He went back to the disposal department and set up a tomb beside the underground medicine field. Sitting on the ground, there is no wine or food, so naturally you don't have to take care of it. Your hands are full of mud.

”Potato, you can see that killing is very simple, traceless, and can make them taste enough pain. So you have to admit, I'm smarter than you. Speaking of this, I can't help but scold you. How can you fail to learn my three points of cleverness when you learn from me these years and die so easily. Do you know what you missed? I'm ready to share the effect of the blue light with you! ”

Qin Huan clapped his hands and took them out of his arms. A foot of the blue sea bloomed. ”You see, this is the little blue light. My name is simple, easy to remember and appropriate. You're not very curious. Why did Wei Wei suddenly turn over? I'll tell you now, the reason is that it, see? I've also mixed with the construction of foundation! ”

It has been a long time, and even a series of pills have been taken out and placed in front of the grave.

Qin Huan felt a little dry mouth. He raised his hand and wiped his face. He took back the pills one by one. ”You can't use them when you are dead. I'll keep them for myself. But from today on, the title of little Lord will be given to you. Sleep well. No one will come here.”

He turned and left, climbed out of the passage and fell on the dirty bed. For the first time in eight years, he did not practice, so he fell asleep.

This sleep, three days and three nights, seems to release all the fatigue in the bone once and for all. When Qin Huan opened his eyes, all his feelings were calm, at least on the surface. He began to practice again, more seriously than before, and more forgetful of sleeping and eating.

Because Qin Huan experienced the fragility of life, and the death of wolf suddenly made him realize that only when he was strong enough, he could live well.But a few days later, Qin Huan stopped practicing, because he found that after breaking through the foundation period, the effect of point Lingdan and yangyuandan weakened rapidly, which could not support his cultivation.

The reason is very simple. The elixir in the Qi refining period, of course, has limited effect on foundation building monks. If you want to solve this problem, you need to swallow higher elixir.

After thinking for a day, Qin Huan stepped out of the disposal department again in the night, looked up to identify the direction and left quietly.

For one year, the waste pills in the underground furnace were almost exhausted. If you want to continue the cultivation of swallowing pills, you can only get them from the outside world. There are risks in this move, but Qin Huan decided to do it again. If it goes well, the harvest will be amazing!

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Dongliu town is not big. It has seven or eight long streets, but it is the most famous trading house in a thousand miles. Danbaoge of Zengjia is a time-honored brand in the town, specializing in danyao and materials business. Because of its reliable quality and fair price, it has a first-class reputation in the outside world.

Under the light of the glass lamp, the shopkeeper frowned. He was carefully calculating the sales and purchase in the shop recently. The more he calculated, the more ugly his face became.

In the past half a month, 421 copies of alchemy materials have been sold, more than twice as many as usual, while the number of acquisitions is less than 100, and the sales volume of pills has declined by nearly 40%.

After 50 years in charge of the counter, the big shopkeeper has already trained his instinct and immediately sniffed out the unusual taste from this matter.

”Go and find out what's going on.” The shopkeeper waved, the shadow in the corner flickered, and a figure had left quietly. Zeng Jiaxiong has lived in Dongliu town for hundreds of years. The main reason is the generation of the strong in the family. It has a great relationship with the clandestine forces under his command.

The big shopkeeper is confident that as long as Zeng's family makes a move, no matter where the undercurrent comes from, there will be no way to hide it.

An hour later, a few thin papers were sent to the shopkeeper. He looked down at them. His face suddenly disappeared, and even sweat appeared on his forehead. Dare not delay any more, he grabbed these pieces of paper, roared to let people prepare cars, and went straight to Zeng's mansion.

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