She's going to be a sect boss

Chapter 38

He Miao directly skipped the words about the surname Wu, and he was so angry that his seven orifices suddenly smoked. Due to the presence of Zhuan Sunyuan and Yun Qianchen, he had to hold back all of them forcefully.

There was a sternness hidden in her eyes, this woman despised him so much, if there were no outsiders around...

He Miao knows very well that for this kind of villain's provocation, what to do is to ignore, completely ignore, the more you ignore, the more you treat the other party as transparent, the more angry the other party will be, and the easier it will be to jump.

He Miao has always been well versed in this way.

Hearing He Miao's words, Zhuan Sunyuan lowered his eyes and said calmly, "But it's okay to say."

He Miao glanced at the suspicious eyes surnamed Wu beside him, Yun Qianchen who had already erected his neck beside him, and Zhou Zongbing who had a curious face, so he could only say in a low voice:

"This matter... I would like to invite Shangxian upstairs to discuss it in detail."

The expression on Zhuan Sunyuan's face froze.

The inn here is quite spacious, with a total of two floors. The first floor is the lobby, which is full of tables, chairs and benches, responsible for dine-in.

The second floor is a room for the rest of the guests.

Nowadays, the folk customs are simple and simple, for a woman He Miao to openly invite a foreigner to go upstairs, it can be said to be shocking, and it can't help but arouse people's imagination.

The expressions of the people present were a little tense.

The surname Wu's eyes were full of doubts, he didn't believe it now, Zhuan Sunyuan was really as he said, and had only a simple relationship with this woman.

Zhou Zongbing sat comfortably on the chair with a teasing look on his face.

Yun Qianchen stood on one side holding his sword, but he didn't think about it, only a slight sense of loss in his heart.

That's right, Senior Brother Zhuan Sun has achieved a lot in cultivation, and with his outstanding looks, all the fairies in the world of cultivating immortals fall in love with him, so it's no wonder Miss He Qing is like this.

Zhuan Sunyuan naturally knew that He Miao might indeed have a solution, and it was probably because of her teacher's affairs that she was reluctant to tell it in front of everyone.

But there was still a look of embarrassment on his face.

Seeing He Miao walking upstairs, her feet unconsciously followed.

As soon as Zhuan Sunyuan entered the room, He Miao immediately closed the door.

He felt even more embarrassed, this was the second time the two were in the same room alone.

He Miao checked the surroundings vigilantly, and after making sure that there was no one around, he said in a low voice:

"Your Majesty does have a way to solve the plague here, but you have to ask the Immortal to make an oath first?"

"swear?"

Zhuan Sunyuan frowned slightly, looking at He Miao with suspicion in his eyes.

"Yes, He Miao wants to swear to the immortal that what happened in the room today is known by heaven and earth, you know me, and other than that, no second person can know."

Things were urgent, and He Miao had no choice.

In fact, she didn't completely trust Zhuan Sunyuan either.She doesn't trust anyone in Zixiao Peak.

But right now, it can be regarded as rushing the ducks to the shelves.

Zhuan Sunyuan had dealt with her at any rate, so she was more reliable than the hostile Wu surnamed downstairs, and the innocent Yun Qianchen.

"Trouble Shangxian, only He Miao can rest assured of his own demons."

He Miao spoke cautiously.

Zhuan Sunyuan looked at the person in front of him, a pale yellow veil covered her delicate face, but it could be seen that her complexion was serious.

It seems that if he didn't make an oath today, He Miao would not be willing to say a way no matter what.

Immediately raised his right hand and said: "I, Zhuan Sunyuan, swear to my heart demon that today's matter will never be mentioned to outsiders."

Only then did He Miao breathe a sigh of relief, as there is a saying, Feng Shui takes turns.

In the past, she swore to Zhuan Sunyuan to prove her innocence, but today it was reversed, and Zhuan Sunyuan swore to herself.

He Miao pulled out the wooden hairpin from her head and put it in the palm of her hand, then said to Zhuansun Yuan:

"This thing is an important weapon of my teacher's sect. On the third floor, there is Qingling San, which can cure all kinds of poisons in the world."

Zhuan Sunyuan looked at the girl's gleaming white palm, an ancient wood-colored hairpin, very ordinary.

Even at the end of the hairpin, a long hair was inadvertently hooked, and the black silk was lingering.

"Is it storage space?"

Zhuan Sunyuan asked.

He Miao nodded, it would be risky to let Zhuan Sunyuan enter his storage space hastily.

If she had bad thoughts at this moment, no matter how high Zhuan Sunyuan's cultivation level was, it would be very difficult for her not to get out.

Thinking of this, He Miao hurriedly raised two fingers and swore: "I swear, I will never do any harm to the Immortal."

"However, I have to ask Shangxian to swear that I will not rashly touch anything in my space, and I will not have evil intentions..."

It seems that swearing between two people is more common than eating.

The two people were clearly on guard against each other, but now they had to work together to entrust their wealth and life to each other's hands, no wonder the two had to swear back and forth.

Zhuan Sunyuan did as he said.

Only then did He Miao relax. Just as he was about to activate the formula and open the wooden hairpin, he glanced around and said in a low voice:
"Shangxian wait a moment."

Zhuan Sunyuan watched as He Miao took out a few small blue stones from the package behind him, and then put them down in every corner of the room.

It seems chaotic, but there are rules.

Zhuan Sunyuan was silent, it seemed that she had learned some tricks of armor and formation.

As He Miao muttered something, he put down the last stone at the door of the inn room. In the originally bright and clear room, fog was everywhere.

If the two of them hadn't gotten closer, Zhuan Sunyuan would have almost lost sight of He Miao.Those who clearly cultivate immortals should have clear ears and eyesight.

Just when he opened his eyes slightly, trying to see the person in front of him clearly.

On the ground, a soft and boneless palm took his hand, and the touch was slightly cool, but there was a sense of heat, which was transmitted from the palm to his whole body in an instant.

When the line of sight is blocked, the touch becomes extremely sharp.

Zhuan Sunyuan was frightened and subconsciously wanted to withdraw his hand.

"As soon as possible, I can only last a quarter of an hour at most."

The woman's slightly cold voice sounded, and Zhuan Sunyuan was brought back to reality in an instant, and he realized that his palm was holding down the wooden hairpin.

……

He Miao recited the mantra silently in his heart, and then opened the space of the wooden hairpin.

"Qing Ling San, on the third floor."

Zhuan Sunyuan nodded, and then his soul entered.

This time, He Miao exposed his biggest trump card to Zhuan Sunyuan, who only had a relationship with two sides.

She is only at the third level of the Qi Refining Stage, while Zhuan Sunyuan is currently at the Golden Core Stage.The cultivation bases of the two are very different, what she did was tantamount to gambling.

The bet is precisely what she least trusts - human nature.

Thinking of this, He Miao glanced at the misty room. At first glance, it was just an ordinary fog formation.

In fact, there is also a layer of killing array inlaid inside - the Big Dipper array.

If Zhuan Sunyuan brought out something that he shouldn't have brought out, or he intended to harm himself.

He Miao couldn't guarantee that he would be able to retreat with this simple formation alone, but it should be no problem to save his life.

Don't blame her for being vicious, just because she never trusts anyone.It is He Miao's purpose in life to leave everything behind.

He Miao said silently in his heart:

"Zhuansun Yuan, I hope you are a good person."

While downstairs, the surname Wu seemed to have noticed something, looked up upstairs, and said to Yun Qianchen:

"Senior Brother Yun, guess what Senior Brother Zhuan Sun is doing with that Miss He?"

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