Zundu and fake toot?The target of the strategy has become dark again

Chapter 422: Zombie Rations He Turned Dark62
It’s too hard to make up for, babies

Moreover, as a monk with perfect golden elixir, he can get the robes by using his spiritual power, so why does he need to go to the ground in person?
In just half an hour, she killed Yan Huai twice, damaged several objects in the house, and threatened and ridiculed many times, but Yan Huai never used his spiritual power to stop her.

While he was thinking about it, Xu Zhaozhao suddenly noticed someone approaching here.

Judging from the aura, there were about a dozen people coming, most of whom were at the initial level of Golden Elixir, but there were also a few high-level Golden Elixir.

There is definitely a problem with so many people coming.

She had already used dark spiritual power just now. If she used dark spiritual power to escape now, she would run the risk of being detected so often.

But if she uses water spiritual power... her water spiritual power is indeed only at the middle level of Qi training stage.

Xu Zhaozhao looked around and saw that she had destroyed most of the furnishings in the house, and there was not even a place to hide.

Shooting yourself in the foot?
It seems that we can only take some risks and kill everyone, so that the dead people will not cause trouble, but it will take some effort to deal with it afterwards...

The sharp sword energy wrapped with spiritual power split open the door in an instant, and the auspicious cloud carvings were torn into pieces.

"As expected, Xu Zhaozhao, what else do you have to argue with-"

Listen, listen, what are they saying?

Xu Zhaozhao frowned fiercely. Although it was true, she had indeed killed Yan Huai twice.

The two of them were too close, and the sweet peach fragrance lingered on the tip of her nose.

Why couldn't this man cover up the scent even though he was wearing a robe? Wait... He had already put on his robe. He must have noticed someone approaching, and Jiang Yu'er's sword energy...

I'm afraid it's his handiwork.

Arouse the sword energy so that no one can see that the furnishings in the house were actually destroyed by her.

Yan Huai helped her cover up, indirectly saving the lives of those people, and maybe even making her feel good.

What a good plan.

"As the saying goes, great wisdom will inevitably lead to injury. Master is such a smart person, I wonder how many lives he has left for his disciple?"

Resurrection from the dead is something that defies heaven and goes against common sense. Even if Yan Huai is a member of the Space-Time Management Bureau, he cannot always do it.

Sooner or later there will be flaws.

And until she finds the spiritual grass she wants, she will stay in Tianji Sect.

"If you want to kill me, you have to take care of yourself first, right?"

Yan Huai lowered his head slightly, as if sighing, and stretched out his knuckles as white as cold jade towards her.

A sneak attack?
Xu Zhaozhao subconsciously took a step back, and when he came back to his senses, he found a porcelain vase in the man's hand. The meaning couldn't be more obvious.

For her.

"Master doesn't need to be so straightforward about poisoning, right?"

Once again, she felt that Yan Huai was somewhat crazy.

It is very possible that the six previous raiders said a lot of bad things about her when they went back. Yan Huai was sent to this world, and he was probably very marginalized in the Space-Time Management Bureau.

"The poisoning must be concealed. For example, the smell you smelled, the clothes you touched... could all be poisoned—"

Xu Zhaozhao's face became serious, as expected! That peach scent is weird!
"But the bottle is just moonflower grass juice," Yan Huai's pupils were dark, like an endless pool, "I have never poisoned you."

Moonflower grass is an herb that nourishes the soul.

When she devoured the soul of the sixth attacker, Zhengdao took the opportunity to injure her soul. This time she came to the lower world to find the dark tribe's spiritual grass that nourishes her soul.

Xu Zhaozhao is an orphan from the An clan.

Thousands of years ago, the entire Dark Tribe disappeared, and the Apocalypse Continent was divided from a complete continent into two disconnected upper and lower realms. Dark spiritual roots were regarded as an ominous source of disaster——

The people of the dark clan are all dark spiritual roots destined to bring disaster to the common people. They angered the heavens and sent down divine punishment to block and divide the continent——

This is the history of the continent that even a three-year-old child in Tianqi Continent knows.

But what few people know is that when the souls of the Dark Tribe are severely damaged, heaven and earth will give birth to nameless spiritual grasses. Only by gathering together the spiritual grasses can the souls be completely repaired and prevent them from dissipating.

This is like God's only remaining gift to the Dark Tribe, and also like a curse. Although Moonflower Grass does not cure the root cause, it can soothe her spirit.

Yan Huai... knew he was injured...

Among them, Xia Wenyan has the most out-of-the-box temperament.

Xu Zhaozhao finally came to his senses and uncorked the porcelain bottle in his hand as if nothing had happened.

"immediately."

The woman's voice is soft and waxy, but her words are crisp and crisp, which makes people feel crisp.

The delicate silk-like porcelain bottle tipped slowly under her movements, and the transparent liquid dripped into the green plants in the basin.

This is the most common green plant in Tianji Sect. It is found in every dormitory. It does not need to be cultivated and taken care of, and it can be green and lush all year round.

"Zhaozhao, what is this?" Xia Wenyan asked confused.

It looks like ordinary water, but this spiritual plant does not need watering.

"It's nothing, just water. Don't you want to sign up? Let's go."

The juice of the Moon Flower Grass was indeed clear and transparent. Xu Zhaozhao raised his eyebrows without comment.

Yan Huai's spiritual liquid was collected by some strange combination last night. It was really ridiculous to think about it this morning.

People with ulterior motives, even if they didn't poison it, might still have some tricks up their sleeves.

Xia Wenyan said "Oh" and didn't pay much attention. When he mentioned the competition, he became excited: "I heard that in this competition, as long as the top three disciples from each peak can go to the secret realm! I asked about it Yes, the fruit in the secret realm tastes amazing! I really want to try it..."

Although cultivators still need to eat, not eating for a few days will not affect them at all.

There are not many people who value food and drink as much as Xia Wenyan.

But...you can try it then.

Xu Zhaozhao's eyes were serious, she was bound to win this competition——

The dark tribe's spiritual grass is in the secret realm of Tianji Sect.

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"Junior sister, your name is Xu Zhaozhao, right? Which Zhao?"

In the ceremony hall, senior sister Mu Qingfeng, who was in charge of registration, controlled her spiritual power to write on the registration book and looked up at the lovely junior sister in front of her.

"Rizhao Zhao——"

Xu Zhaozhao, who didn't think she was "cute", handed over her jade token as she spoke.

Every disciple of the Tianji Sect has his or her own jade tablet with his or her life engraved on it.

"I think it's the infamous Zhao!"

A familiar voice came from behind her. She narrowed her eyes slightly and turned back somewhat casually.

The disciples of the Tianji Sect all wear pure white robes within the sect, but the people coming towards them have fiery red tassels hanging from their white robes, which sway with their footsteps.

"Jiang Yu'er."

Her red lips were like a flower that was rumored to only grow in the underworld, and she whispered the name.

Jiang Yu'er shuddered when her name was read out, inexplicably recalling Master Yan Huai last night. He did the same thing when he called her name, giving her a...creepy feeling.

"I want to sign up too!"

Jiang Yu'er looked away and said to the senior sister who was registering.

The senior sister secretly observed the strange atmosphere between the two junior sisters.

Everyone present heard what Jiang Yu'er just said.

Jiang Yuer! Elder Jiang’s niece! A person who is not to be messed with by everyone in the family.

Such a cute junior sister, I don’t know what to do with her.