Chapter 288 (1/2)

Yi Xiaoqiao always thinks that the whole qingdie sect is a liar.

Down to the silly goods of Chaoyun and up to the glittering aunt, they are all liars.

And it's the kind of liar who exudes the smell of a liar from the inside to the outside.

Anyway, she felt that she didn't want to believe a word they said.

”What's the matter? The saint doesn't believe me?”

Yi Xiaoqiao glanced: ”is my dislike really so obvious?”

Aunt Jin: ”

Fortunately, aunt Jin was well-educated and didn't get angry. She smiled and said, ”the saint has just returned to qingdie religion. It's normal to have doubts. I don't believe we are also normal, but it doesn't matter. The old slave has prepared some things. The saint will naturally understand whether what the old slave said is true or false!”

She said, took out a small book from her arms and handed it to Yi Xiaoqiao.

Ordinary pamphlets are plain and plain, and even the cover is a little damaged.

She opened a page and it said, secret record of qingdie sect.

Yi Xiaoqiao was a little speechless. After opening it for a while, his eyebrows frowned. The green butterfly sect was really a life-saving sect, and its medical skills were very good. The people they saved were all over the three countries, regardless of countries.

Qingdiejiao does not belong to any of the three countries. They are independent outside the three countries, which is more like an existence beyond the secular world.

Every generation of saints are highly skilled doctors. In the view of qingdie religion, their saints are not from life, but from heaven. They exist like gods.

Therefore, their selection of saints is random and not handed down from generation to generation. As aunt Tongjin said, the marks on their bodies are gifts given by heaven. No one knows where they come from, but every generation of saints have such marks without exception, and one of these marks must disappear before another appears, never at the same time.

This sign is mysterious and awe inspiring. It has always been regarded as a sacred object by qingdie sect. It is an inviolable and blasphemous existence.

Yi Xiaoqiao read the complete biography. It was completely dark.

Seeing her sitting beside the bed in a daze, Mu Yi'an smiled and asked, ”how do you feel after reading it?”

”It feels like reading a fantasy novel.” Yi Xiaoqiao gave a pertinent evaluation.

What goddess, and birthmarks, birthmarks or gods, isn't this a fantasy novel? It's all superstition.

”These things are recorded by their own sects, and there are some colors of worship for saints, so it's normal to exaggerate a little, but you don't have to care too much.” Mu Yi'an brought a bowl of medicine and said, ”drink.”

As soon as the medicine approached, Yi Xiaoqiao smelled a strong bitter taste. She subconsciously shrunk her neck, covered her mouth and nose and asked, ”what's this?”

”Medicine.”

”What medicine?” Yi Xiaoqiao sniffed it and shrunk again: ”it doesn't taste the same as the medicine I usually drink.”

Since she was injured, Lin Yi has prescribed a lot of tonics for her. Yi Xiaoqiao has been taking them all the time, but the taste of this medicine is obviously different from that medicine.

”This is an antidote.”

”Detoxification?” Yi Xiaoqiao's head flashed an aura. She was stunned and asked, ”what kind of poison?”

”Good.”

”Lin Yi is so powerful that he has studied the antidote so quickly?”

”That's not true. This medicine is not the antidote.”

”Not an antidote... Test article?”

”After all, we don't know what that poison is made of, so we can only try it tentatively.”

Yi Xiaoqiao shrunk his neck and refused in his heart.

Mu Yi'an stirred the juice and tasted it: ”it's bitter, but it should be useful.”

Yi Xiaoqiao was anxious and hurriedly pressed his hand: ”what are you doing? You can taste the antidote. You're not afraid of poison!”