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A thin horse gnaws bamboo, and a drunkard lies on a rock.

The horse looked at Xiao Wendao alone, and followed this young woman into the Miao Yu Mansion.

The alcoholic three idiots fell asleep for half an hour, then saw Xiao asked, standing outside the Miaoyu mansion, shouting: "It's poisonous."

As soon as the drunkard entered the Miaoyu Mansion, he saw the woman paralyzed in the hall, but still alive.

The alcoholic took a sip of rough wine, held it in his mouth, bared his yellow teeth on the woman's face.

"Cough... bah."

The woman opened her eyes, but saw a rough face, staring at her unblinkingly, glanced at Xiao Wen who was at the side, and said to herself: "Impossible, I never miss this Lisalisan."

"Li saliva powder." Xiao asked, pacing, and said in a low voice: "Take three qian of clam salivary grass, put half qian into Longxiang mud, put it in the furnace for one breath, and condense the pill for three hours, but the fire is not enough."

When the woman heard it, she stared, as if she had seen a ghost, and said timidly: "You... who are you?"

Xiao Wenwen didn't say a word, but he heard the alcoholic ask, "Who is... on this mountain?"

The woman froze for a moment, raised the corners of her mouth, and thought of a plan, using "Yao Zun" to frighten them, maybe it could scare them a bit.

"So it's a mortal immortal who doesn't know how to live or die. On the green peak, the one cultivating Taoism is the Eight-faced Holy One." The woman said.

A pair of wonderful eyes looked at the expressions of the two of them, one of them hesitated, and the other's murderous eyes overflowed, so he couldn't decide what was in his heart.

"If you want to meet Fox Saint in person, I can introduce you."

Before she finished speaking, she saw the old Taoist with yellow teeth pinching her small mouth, grabbed a handful of pills, and poured them into her mouth.

In an instant, she was dead.

The immortal souls are all destroyed, and the Taoist souls do not exist.

But after a while, the woman's body turned into a pool of black water, and a poisonous insect with silver horns and golden back emerged from her heart.

"Spirit-eating insects."

The alcoholic Sanchi is well-informed, but he knows such a poison, even Xiao Wenwen has never known what this poisonous thing is.

"What kind of method is it to raise poison in a human body?" Xiao asked.

"Magic repair."

The drunkard three idiots breathed out and cut off the poisonous Zhizhi's body with a sword, but it was rare to see the poisonous gas in the poisonous Zhizhi.

This drop of poisonous Zhizhi's blood might kill Qianxian.

Bang... bang.

Suddenly, there was a sudden sound in the courtyard of Miaoyu Mansion, and the two rushed out the door, both of them stunned.

However, in the house in the backyard, there is a woman covered in purple and black. Looking closely, she has a pretty face.

Now she is bound by two red gold chains. If it is an ordinary Taoist, how can this mere red gold chain trap this immortal Taoist.

But now, this woman has lost her immortal soul, and the Dan Mansion has been destroyed, even ordinary people are not as good.

When the woman saw a stranger, she coughed lightly, and a mouthful of black blood stained her clothes.

With a thought, Xiao Wenwen cut off the red gold chain, took out a "First Grade Wujin Pill" from his bosom, and put it into the woman's mouth.

In a short while, the woman woke up, her energy and blood circulated, and she became somewhat awake.

"Xiann... I will never forget it."

As soon as the woman exhaled, the dead air between her eyebrows did not dissipate, it was really a poisonous attack, it was difficult to survive.

Xiao Wenwen picked up a silver needle in his hand and stabbed it on her fingertip, sniffed at the tip of his nose, his expression tightened and he said: "63 kinds of poisons, one Jinling Poison Zhi."

The alcoholic San Chi listened to what he said, and saw that his right index finger and middle finger were touching the girl's forehead together.

But I saw the woman's poisonous blood seeping out of her body, and the meridians all over her body were also purple and black, with an unpleasant stench.

It took a full hour to see this woman, her complexion turned red, she had three parts of soul, one part of energy, and the remaining six parts of death energy were also in flesh and blood.

The woman bowed to Xiao Wenwen, and asked softly: "Benefactor, how could you know Shennong Xianshan's Quenzi Jue?"

Xiao Wenwen was stunned for a moment, thinking that Shennong Xianshan is the ultimate fairy gate of the 33rd heaven, how could it be spread far and wide in the world of good fortune in the [-]th heaven.

The woman's mind was extremely intelligent, and she saw what Xiao Wenwen was thinking, and said: "My benefactor doesn't know, nine out of ten of the alchemy sects in the heavens and myriad worlds all have Shennong as their ancestor. It's just that this Shennong Quenzi Jue is It is a secret that is not passed on, but it is only after seeing the benefactor's display."

"How do you know... this is Shennong Jue."

When the woman heard his question, her eyes darkened, and she said in a low voice: "The sect I worship is the direct descendant of Shennong Xianshan, and the respected master has learned Shennong's inner sect formula, so I can see it at a glance."

"in this way."

"Today's favor will be repaid in the next life."

As soon as the woman called out, she knelt down on the ground, put her pink forehead on the ground, and kowtowed three times.

"I know that my benefactor is also a cultivator of the Alchemy sect, and he can...extend my life for a few more days." As soon as the woman finished speaking, there was smoke in her eyes, and she was even more pitiful.

"He is an authentic sword fairy."

The drunkard three idiots grinned, the woman was stunned, and said softly: "Shuangxiu of alchemy and martial arts."

Xiao Wenwen ignored what the drinker said, and said in a low voice: "My life-sustaining pill is only seven days longer."

"Enough...enough."

The woman smiled, but she was very bright, and kowtowed again.

With Xiao Wendao's alchemy attainments, such a life-sustaining elixir is really not difficult, so he sacrificed the alchemy furnace and refined a "Nine Turns One Lamp Pill".

Although this elixir is life-saving, it is also life-threatening.

The woman swallowed the elixir in one gulp, but saw that her face turned red, but she became seven points more angry.

"Xian En... Solanum nigrum is toothless and unforgettable." The woman said lightly, and continued: "This Poison Sect is an eight-faced fox demon sitting in the town. His cultivation is extremely deep, and he is in the realm of the Daluo Jinxian. Benefactor...be careful."

Xiao Wen raised the corner of his mouth, and said in a low voice: "I can't beat... I can run after all."

Hearing his glance, Solanum nigrum felt happy in his heart, and said softly, "Xian En...bye."

"The old slave will send it off."

The drunkard three idiots straightened their waists, took the nightshade girl, and wanted to leave the Miaoyu Mansion.

But listening, Xiao Wenwen said in a low voice: "If we are not happy together today, we should not waste our time."

When Solanum nigrum Gu Nian heard it, her eyes were full of mist, and the corner of her mouth was smiling, and she came out of the "Miaoyu Mansion".

If you are not happy together today, you should not lose your time.

A glimpse of the beautiful flower scene, a glimpse of the wrong flower.

She was thinking, but at the end of her life, she met the person who understood her best...

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Even a moment of candlelight, but half a day.

Xiao Wenwen stayed in this wonderful jade and bamboo hut for half a day before the alcoholic returned.

A strong smell of blood filled the entire bamboo hut, and the eyes of the alcoholic three idiots became more murderous.

"Thirty-three thousand seven hundred and ninety-nine people."

The alcoholic San Chi murmured in his mouth, but saw that his sword was dripping with undried blood.

"There are thirty-three thousand seven hundred and ninety-nine people in this poison village, and my heart is pinched."

Now, Xiao Wenwen finally understood that in just half an hour, he opened the killing ring and killed more than [-] people of the Poison Dao.

"Revenge... revenge."

"Back then, Fourth Junior Brother died for no apparent reason, and this grudge is not over." The alcoholic San Chi took a sip of rough wine and said softly, "The eight-faced fox... is the real master."