After avoiding Wei Lin, he rushed towards Ming Qi again, and Mo Li's sword was thrust into his heart without hesitation.
Ming Qi also started to work hard. This ink needle was his biggest trump card. He would never use it unless he was in a desperate situation. But every time it appeared, it would kill the enemy with one needle and instantly turn the tide of the battle.
The ink needle missed the target, and Ming Qi knew that he would definitely die today. His eyes were scarlet, and even if he died, he would have someone to support him!
It was so frustrating that he, the dignified Jindan Master, was deceived by two juniors using such despicable means, so that he could not use even one-tenth of his original strength.
Even if he could kill the two of them in the first place, the little demon girl's initial voice would be enough for him. Let alone advance in the later stage, he would have to say good luck if his cultivation level does not deteriorate.
Madness burned in Ming Qi's eyes, and he directed the turned ink needle to shoot at Wei Lin's back of the heart again. The toxins on the ink needle were the result of a mixture of various poisons over the years. As long as they were contaminated, even the Nascent Soul Master would be delaminated. Skin, let alone a small initial stage of foundation building.
The madness in his eyes is getting hotter and hotter. So what if he is a swordsman genius? No matter how exquisite his swordsmanship is, if he is contaminated with his poison, his body will remain intact!
Just when the ink needle hit Wei Linhou's heart, a thin piece of orange gauze was inserted diagonally, stopping the ink needle, then rolled it up and threw it aside, and the madness in Ming Qi's eyes suddenly stopped.
He growled unwillingly: "No -"
His ink needle has made many arrogant people hate it.
However, the cold sword had penetrated into his heart, taking away his power.
Looking at Ming Qi with her eyes closed, Yunli took a deep breath, "It's so insidious!"
Who would have thought that his natal magic weapon was actually a needle! As expected of a spy, this insidious method is simply impossible to guard against.
Glancing at the ink needle that was inserted into the ground several meters deep and corroded the surrounding mudstone, Yunli couldn't help but praise: "It's so sharp!"
She just stopped it and threw it away casually, but the needle easily penetrated several meters deep. If the poison on it hadn't corroded the surrounding rock and mud, the needle would have been invisible to the naked eye now.
Wei Lin looked at Ming Qi thoughtfully: "The natal magic weapon is usually stored in the Dantian for warmth and nourishment. Where would he put such a poisonous needle?"
"Will it still be Dantian?"
Yunli's eyes lit up. If Ming Qi really put the ink needle on his dantian, then he was a poisonous person. He could definitely do something to deceive the Canye Pavilion people who came to check for abnormalities.
Unfortunately, when his spiritual consciousness penetrated his body, no toxin was found.
Wei Lin couldn't help but roll his eyes at her: "What are you thinking about? Who is so crazy and crazy that he would transform his body into a poisonous den."
Yunli stuck out her tongue. Words can kill people, but are there really no people who practice poisonous skills?
After thinking about it, she reminded: "There must be a lot of poison in his storage bag."
Opening his storage bag, sure enough, a cyan jar was filled with half a jar of jet-black venom. Yunli rolled her eyes and thought of An Ran, "This poison and this needle are very suitable." Cousin."
Wei Lin raised his eyebrows and asked, "Huh?"
Yunli made a long story short, "Her master had ulterior motives and did not allow her to learn any attack techniques."
"Feed?"
"Well, I don't know his purpose yet. The ink needle is concealed and the venom is hard to guard against. It suits her very well."
Wei Lin nodded, thought for a moment, and then said: "The poison on the ink needle can easily hurt others and yourself. Moreover, the emergence of such evil poison will definitely attract attention. In this case, the ink needle cannot be used frequently. ”
Yunli pursed her lips, "Let's get rid of the poison on it. Although the lethality is reduced, there is no need to worry about using it."
Wei Lin's spiritual power wrapped around the ink needle and pulled it out from the ground. A bright flame wrapped around it. Under the high temperature, the area around the ink needle glowed with a misty cyan color.
As time passed, Yunli dug out all the storage bags of the other monks, and only a shallow layer of the poison on the ink needles was removed.
She held her forehead, it seemed that the poison was very stubborn, "I'll do it."
"Can you summon the crimson flame?"
Wei Lin remembered that it took her more than half an hour to summon Fei Yan last time.
"Uh," Yunli said suddenly. The arrogant Feiyan, she really couldn't call her out as she wanted now, "Let's deal with this first. I'll call you out slowly when I have time."
As she spoke, she unleashed a burst of spiritual power, pulled the ink needle directly into the venom tank, and quickly closed the lid.
After burning all the bodies, the two left in a hurry.
Now, it's Xiao Jin's turn.
After looking for an exit, the two discovered that the underground cave was located in a small town at the junction of Zhongzhou and Dongshan systems, thousands of miles away from Xili Prefecture.
Yunli clicked her tongue twice, "It's really like a mouse, digging holes everywhere."
There are more than one exit in the cave. They just looked for the nearest one. Thinking about the one they took from the cassock shop in Xili Mansion, I am afraid that the other exits are related to the city.
Wei Lin smiled and said, "We don't need to deal with the body in the cassock shop. Leave it to the Ye Xiao family. Let them take care of the rest of the strongholds for us. We can stir up the water in the pool as much as we like."
Yunli rolled her eyes and immediately said, "Use Xiao Jin to lure the Xiao family over!"
She sensed the location of the divine mark and went directly to find him. When she found him, Xiao Jin was coming out of a house with a proud face and walking leisurely to the city lord's mansion.
Looking at each other, Yunli tiptoed and emerged from the corner, "Uncle Master, are you so happy, did you pick up the spirit stone?"
"Master Nephew Yun! Why are you here?" Xiao Jin was startled by her sudden appearance, and immediately he asked suspiciously: "What did you call me just now?"
Although she is in the foundation-building stage and she is in the Qi-training stage, it is not an exaggeration to call her uncle, but these days, this little girl has been talking about everything, so why did she suddenly change her tune?
The alarm in his heart just started, and the next moment he felt a chill in his heart. He lowered his head, and the tip of the sword, glowing with a faint blue light, was cold to the bone under the moonlight. A drop of bright red blood fell from under the blade, and there was no trace of blood on the blade. Blood stains.
A cold voice sounded in my ears, "She called you, uncle."
It’s Qianjiu!
After this idea came to Xiao Jin's mind, he completely lost consciousness.
Yunli pulled off his storage bag and saw that several unopened boxes were filled with spiritual stones. "I really found spiritual stones. No wonder I'm so happy."
She was suddenly curious about where Xiao Jin went at night. Wei Lin glanced at the seal and said, "The totem of the Xiao family must be someone within the Xiao family who is trying to win him over."
Yunli couldn't help but fell into self-reflection. He was also an undercover agent. Look at Xiao Jin. Not only was he in charge of things, but he was also being bribed by others. Thinking about himself again, Mo Huai's nose was not his nose, not his eyes, not his eyes. , the salary is still pitiful, so I can only comfort myself by earning some extra money from Su Xu.
Alas, it would be great if she could be like Xiao Jin anytime, sitting at home and having someone give her spiritual stones.
After arranging everything properly and looking at the whitening of the east, Yunli said: "Otherwise, we won't go back to Canye Pavilion. Without the Thunder Falcon, they won't be able to find you for the time being. When the Bamboo Spirit Butterfly Scale Powder expires in three months, I can’t even find you anymore, and I still have my share of the antidote.”
"No, Lan Shu is fully aware of our relationship. If we are not dead after a year, she will guess that one of us is not poisoned. If the government investigates closely, you will be exposed."
After a pause, he sneered, "Besides, why should I hide here and there like a mouse outside and let my enemies live happily in the pavilion?"
After thinking about it, this was indeed a bit frustrating. Yunli turned her head and asked, "So, have you decided to take over Can Ye Pavilion? Or kill the senior management and take the position yourself?"
Wei Lin said coldly: "One pot at a time."
"Okay," Yunli nodded, looked at the sky, and urged: "You should leave quickly, in case Mo Huai and the others don't find you in Shanghe Mansion and turn back."
Wei Lin nodded, turned to look at her, and there seemed to be soft light flowing in his eyes: "Take care."
Yunli smiled brilliantly: "I know, I know."
After watching Wei Lin leave, she quietly returned to the City Lord's Mansion.
The next afternoon, the afternoon sun was so hot that the green plants in the courtyard were wilted.
Under the verandah of the northwest courtyard of the City Lord's Mansion, Yunli sat at the table with her back to the courtyard door, holding a talisman pen in her hand and concentrating on drawing the talisman stroke by stroke;
Opposite, Mu Yan holds a page of elixir prescriptions in her hand, carefully considering every word, and occasionally picking up a pen to write something on the paper;
In the room, An Ran controlled the bright thin needle, shuttled back and forth, and controlled the silver needle to insert into various objects from time to time.
All the way to immortality
All the way to immortality
