My master is not good

Chapter 1201
Because of Qi Zhan's incident, she had been swindling and abducting her master's spirit grass all along, and she never did it again.

Perhaps she was afraid of being discovered by Shen Qingjue, and because of the huge number of pits, she was afraid that Shen Qingjue would never get out again in this life...

They brought the comatose people back to the Juechen Hall. During this period, they vomited blood several times, and Di Yanyi and Situ Qianling lost their true energy to them several times, but it didn't seem to work.

Seeing that the complexions of several people became paler and paler, they had no choice but to use their trump card in the end and gave them 'Qingyou' tea as a test.

Even if he knew this, with Shen Qingjue's temperament of cherishing grass, he would definitely not let him go if he knew the truth, but the current situation did not allow him to think too much.

However, I thought they would slowly turn the corner after drinking 'Qingyou', but I didn't expect them to turn paler, but there was no improvement...

Not long after, Shen Qingjue came back, but there was one more thing in his hand...

It was a black mass, as big as a palm, like a 'dark cloud', only hanging a few centimeters above Shen Qingjue's palm.

The two stared blankly, Di Yanyi's eyes sank slightly, but Xiao Liu frowned suddenly, and asked in puzzlement, "Master, what is this...?"

Shen Qingjue glanced at her, the corners of his lips suddenly curled slightly, and at the same time glanced at the 'black mist' in his hand, then raised his head slightly to them and said: "At present, I haven't found out why this cloud of black mist appeared , but they are poisoned, it is indeed the fault of this thing. Get out of the way, I will detoxify them first."

Xiao Liu's eyes lit up, judging from Shen Qingjue's expression, these people must have been saved to do this!
Immediately, he got up and stood beside Di Yanyi.

At this time, Shen Qingjue raised his hand, cast a spell immediately, and turned the black mist in his hand. At this moment, the black mist was like the weather in the sky, and there were streaks of slender and distorted lightning strikes in the mist, but they were close Don't sink your body.

On the other side, there was a trace of gas-like black energy gushing out from the seven orifices of Du Ye, Qi Zhan, Yi Ke Yuqian, Qi Lingque, and Liu Zhixun!

One by one, they all went towards the black mist in Shen Qingjue's hand!
And the black mist in Shen Qingjue's hands began to grow bigger and bigger, and there were traces of crystals gushing out from his forehead...

Xiao Liu stared wide-eyed at this scene, but his heart sank secretly, thinking to himself what the hell is this thing?

It's just that such an evil thing, how could it appear on a cultivating island like Xiaoyao Island? !

And it still exists in a place full of aura like the mountain behind Juechen Hall, which is really a strange thing...

Di Yanyi also looked twice more at the black mist hanging in Shen Qingjue's hand, and suddenly frowned almost invisible between his brows, looking back along the strands of black mist that were heading towards Shen Qingjue's hand , and then his eyes paused on the unconscious people in front of him, and his thin lips suddenly pursed slightly.

Suddenly the black thread rotated with the black mist, and the last thread slowly got into the black mist.

Shen Qingjue suddenly heaved a sigh of relief. With a flick of his long sleeves, he put away the black mist, and looked at Di Yanyi and Situ Qianling, and a bright light suddenly flashed in his eyes: "'The moon in the water 'It tastes really good when used to make tea, I wonder if you can give me some to try it out?"

The smile on the corner of Xiao Liu's mouth froze, and he twitched fiercely, did he find out?

To put it so euphemistically, isn't it accusing them of stealing the 'water moon' he planted to make tea?

(End of this chapter)