Just when Gongsun Ce quietly strengthened his determination to eliminate evil under his grief, Chu Qi was wandering around in the Liuli Palace.
Earlier, she deceived Sima Qing and Xuanji that she wanted to teach them how to practice magic, and then she frightened them into a daze with all kinds of tricks, and then she used the excuse that she also wanted to practice carefully.
After following a maid back to the room, when the maid turned around, he instantly activated his invisibility and followed him out.
When she saw the maid leaving the door, she turned around and walked to Master Xuanji's practice room. She thought she wanted to report her whereabouts. She also saw Sima Qing still sitting on the futon, scratching his ears and cheeks, and kept mumbling the so-called "spell formulas". "(General Outline Chapter of Jiuyin Manual), so Chu Qi finally calmed down and quickly went in another direction.
Cheering for classmate Sima Qing's eagerness to learn, Chuqi was just afraid that he was not in the practice room, because then she would most likely be caught while exploring the Liuli Palace.
Because along the way, Chu Qi fully understood Master Xuanji’s love for the art of traps. She was also afraid that anything she encountered would trigger the traps and attract the attention of others. Therefore, she did not do anything else and just reported what she saw on the road. I wrote down everything I thought was suspicious.
In this way, Chu Qi unknowingly walked into the depths of Liuli Palace. Different from other places, there were very few attendants walking here. When they came and went, they were mostly in a hurry and looked sad.
Vaguely, Chu Qi heard crying coming from the depths of the palace. She pursed her lips, her expression became a little more solemn, and then she quietly floated in.
Just when Chu Qi went to investigate new clues, a new situation appeared in Sima Qing's practice room.
He was concentrating on reciting the formula taught on the seventh day of the lunar month, but before he finished reciting the formula, he suddenly felt itchy on his body.
He didn't pay much attention at first and just scratched casually. Unexpectedly, the more he scratched, the more itchy he became, as if there were thousands of ants burrowing through his flesh and bones.
At first it was just on the body, but gradually, the head and face also started to itch.
Later, it seemed as if bugs had entered his eyes, which were itchy and hot, burning him to the point of tears streaming down his face.
Unconsciously, Sima Qing scratched harder and harder. Many places on his body and face were scratched with bloodshot eyes, but he couldn't stop at all. He used both hands to exert force. The range of his movements even attracted Xuanji's attention. The mage looked sideways.
However, when he saw Sima Qing's embarrassment, he did not say anything to stop him. Instead, he rested his chin on his hands and looked at him leisurely, as if he was watching a great circus show.
Sima Qing did not notice the strange attitude of Master Xuanji. He only felt uncomfortable, hot, itchy and painful. For some reason, he suddenly felt a sense of emptiness in his heart.
He licked his lips and felt very thirsty. Now he had no intention of practicing magic. He only stood up in a hurry and drank a whole pot of tea in a hurry, but he still felt that it was not enough.
His stomach felt like it was on fire. As soon as he lowered his head, he spat out all the tea he had just drank with a "wow" sound.
His eyes began to feel dizzy, and he felt hot all over for a while, and then began to feel cold all over.
Sima Qing began to tremble, and at this moment, he finally remembered what he longed for most now.
"F-Master...give me medicine...give me medicine! I want Xiaoyao Dan...quickly! Please! Please!...Medicine!"
Master Xuanji watched with great interest as Sima Qing knelt in front of him with tears streaming down his face, and felt very happy in his heart.
He stretched out his index finger, poked Sima Qing's forehead, gently pushed his head away, and then said with disgust on his face:
"Sima Qing, aren't you very qualified and a good material for practicing magic? Why do you still need the elixir refined by me, a first-level mortal?"
His original intention was to hear Sima Qing cry and beg him, but unexpectedly, these words inspired him again, unexpectedly pulling back some of his already confused and confused will.
"Yes... I want to become an immortal! I don't want to take medicine, I want to become an immortal... I don't take medicine... I don't take... medicine..."
While sobbing, he painfully pulled back his hand that was reaching out to Master Xuanji to beg for pills. The dignified seven-foot-tall man huddled himself into a corner with tears in his eyes.
At this moment, in his heart, reason and hope were fighting fiercely.
Master Xuanji did not expect this turn of events. His expression changed drastically, he stood up suddenly, strode out of the practice room, and then locked the door tightly from the outside.
"Okay, what an ungrateful jackal! In that case, just carry it on your own! I'll see you again when you figure out what you want!"
After that, he sneered, turned and went back to his room, and then summoned a doctor to ask about the status of the injured guards.
Seeing that his dream is about to come true, there is absolutely no way he will let others climb on his head!
Since Sima Qing already had different intentions, it would be better to support someone who can correct his position to replace him.
"This...the previous warriors fought bloody battles and were riddled with pain. They really can't get better so quickly..."
"What a bunch of rubbish! None of them are useful!"
The doctor who was called was also very helpless. If the person who injured them hadn't had the intention to stop them at that time, based on the injuries on that group of people, there would have been several who would have died by now.
Just when Master Xuanji was helpless and furious, he suddenly heard a loud noise like a heavy object falling to the ground. Suddenly, he was frightened and rushed out of the door.
"No! Someone has opened the underground cave! Come quickly! Go to the guest room to see if the senior goddess is still there!"
While he ordered sternly, he turned around and ran to another secret room. He was relieved when he found the beauty picture he had hidden there.
He carefully put the painting into the box, carried it on his back, and then called people to go to the place where the noise came from.
He won't let anyone stand in the way of him becoming an immortal!
anyone!
