I really want to be a cook

Naturally it is possible.

at least

Also help collect a corpse.

Jiang Ping thought timidly.

To be honest, he did almost everything he could do. He hinted several times to let Cheng Liner and the cheap second uncle go down the mountain to seek refuge, but his belief is firm.

Ah Shui is better, he can listen to whatever he says.

Even if the monthly payment doubled this month, he still obediently went down the mountain to accompany his mother and sister.

But when he heard the news of Brother Chen's tragic death, he would cry for three days, right?

A few days ago, at the risk of almost being exposed, he gave Elder Cheng a warning, who knew that he didn't take it to heart at all.

As for Yamashita, he also anonymously spent a lot of money to hire several idlers, farmers, and shopkeepers to report to the government, saying that there was an extremely serious murder case on Qingyunmen today.

However, the government has always been weak. Arriving at the scene after the incident is a routine operation, and Jiang Ping has nothing to do.

The wind was whistling in his ears, Jiang Ping felt his throat was dry, and his heart was beating faster. He was always conscientious, but this time he was really unable to join the dangerous scene.

In front of the field of vision, the personal panel has been opened:

Name: Jiang Ping

Identity: Yeyulou newcomer traitor

Status: Health Poisoned

Age: 16

Rating: 17

Experience: 25

Boundary: Rank [-] warrior

Cultivation method: The second layer of the remnants of the Qingdi Longevity Sutra, the three styles of kitchen knives are mastered

Reputation: fledgling

Equipment: Cold Iron Kitchen Knife

You consume 9, 8527 experience, your level increases by 1, now your level is 18.

You consume 14, 7790 experience, your level increases by 1, now your level is 19.

Your level has reached the upper limit, and you need to complete advanced tasks to continue to upgrade.

Level 20 advanced task: learn a dictionary-level exercise.

drop!

It has been detected that you have studied the remnants of the Qingdi Longevity Sutra, and the level 20 advanced task has been completed, and you can continue to upgrade.

After four months of accumulation, 10,000+ experience points have been accumulated, of which a little more than 2 experience points are contributed by the friendship of two tool people, and the rest are accumulated bit by bit.

This time, he spent all his energy in one breath, which made Jiang Ping feel a little pained.

These experience points were originally for Krypton Medicinal Food.

The poison on his body was always weighing heavily on his heart, but to be honest, Jiang Ping didn't panic.

Because he only needs to find a low-level version of the universal detoxification pill, and then combine it with the system's medicinal formula to synthesize Dafa.

He can then refine the elixir in the form of medicinal food, and then eat it by himself. It is not easy to get rid of the poison in his body.

As for why it is a low-level version?

How rich and powerful a Ye Yulou would be to feed these low-level killers some strange poisons and secret medicines.

You must know that certain poisons are more precious than gold, and it is impossible to make back the price difference of [-]% when used on low-level killers like them.

That is to say, he has no contacts now, otherwise, the Baiyushou of the Tang Sect in the middle of Sichuan, the Wudu Pearl of the Wudu Sect of Miaodi, which can cure a hundred poisons, or the Nine-turn Huihun Needle of Huaxiangu, a holy place of medicine, would use For such low-level poisons, they are all overkill.

It's a pity, now that the experience points are gone, even if he gets the prescription of the detoxification pill, he won't be able to gather the experience points of krypton gold for a while.

However, considering the dangers that may be faced next, these experience points must be spent, or even a little more.

Who knew that his advanced task was so easy?

You have to know that in his previous life, he almost vomited three liters of blood for this advanced task. In order to prepare materials, he also had to learn from a teacher. In the end, he spent more than half a year in the game world time successfully.

But after thinking about it, I was relieved.

A dictionary-level exercise, even in a second-rate sect, is a unique skill. For a small sect like Qingyun sect, even if you only get one and a half moves, it is because your ancestors burnt incense and gained good fortune.

Putting it on ordinary players, it is simply hell difficulty.

But who would have thought that he could learn a fragment of scriptures in Qingyunmen's library.

As he was on his way, a series of mysterious information lights and shadows flickered in Jiang Ping's mind at the same time. Similar to before, it was a strange but familiar martial arts scene.

After soaking for a while, Jiang Ping opened the panel again.

Name: Jiang Ping

Identity: Yeyulou newcomer traitor

Status: Health Poisoned

Age: 16

Rating: 19

Experience: 1

Realm: Ninth-rank martial artist half-step master

Cultivation method: The second layer of the remnants of the Qingdi Longevity Sutra, the three styles of kitchen knives are mastered

Reputation: fledgling

Equipment: Cold Iron Kitchen Knife

Half step master?

The kind that lacks experience value?

Jiang Ping sighed slightly, he didn't know what other people's half-step difference was, but his was very clear, it was experience value!

If the experience points are enough, what the hell is walking over now, the flying dragon is riding on the face, and I don't know how to lose.

But now, the little ninth-rank martial artist still has to hang on.

Elder Cheng, hold on, I'm coming!

Under the hazy moonlight, it seemed to be stained with a layer of bright red blood.

Mo Qingshan, who recovered his mind, turned the whole situation upside down with one sword strike.

"You were poisoned too, were you forcing poison just now?!"

In Zhao Dahu's eyes, the masked man in black robe looked like an evil spirit, clutching his throat, half kneeling on the ground, coughing and spitting blood.

Just a sword, as gentle as moonlight.

But the man in the black robe with the mask came out with all means, and he didn't stop him.

He is not a weak player, he had fought against the Tianmen Grandmaster with hundreds of moves before he lost, but obviously, Mo Qingshan is not an ordinary Tianmen Grandmaster, he is stronger.

"good."

Mo Qingshan satisfied his doubts before he died, a soft sword as thin as a cicada's wing is in his hand a magic weapon to cut everything.

He tapped his finger, and a drop of pitch black wine dripped in front of the masked man in black robe, and with a pricking sound, a small pit was corroded on the bluestone floor tiles.

"Haha, I knew that Qing Yun Yijian, head of Mo, was famous in Nanyue. How could these jumping clowns be able to plot against it?"

Zhao Dahu wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and praised dryly.

It was so dangerous, he almost killed his disciples in front of Mo Qingshan.

At that time, I really don't know how to die.

"Okay, what a Qingyun sword!"

The masked man in black sneered and collapsed, lifeless.

Chapter 40? Bloody Night ([-])

"You really have a cruel heart!"

Huang Qianqian sneered at Mo Qingshan:

"I'd rather watch my own disciples being slaughtered, and I don't want to make a move in advance, so as not to let us see the truth.

Qingyun Yijian, what a Qingyun Yijian! "

Even though he was ridiculed face to face, Mo Qingshan's expression remained calm, his sword edge hung down, looked at the woman in wedding dress, and said lightly:

"I was wrong about what happened back then. I can let you go."

"You want to let me go, hahaha"

"But did you ask me if I want to let you go?!"

Huang Qianqian sneered again and again, the red wedding dress was silent, and at the same time her face flushed abnormally.

I saw her two daggers glowing with blue light turned upside down under her wide-sleeved robe.

Then, the figure flashed.

"what!"

With a scream, a Qingyun disciple who was powerless to resist was directly beheaded.

"Don't you care about them?"

"Then watch how they die in my hands one by one!"

Huang Qianqian laughed wildly and distortedly, blood spurted on her wedding dress, reflecting her smile, it became very strange.

Mo Qingshan's eyes turned cold, but he still didn't make a move.

"You're pushing me!"

"Do you want them to live? Come and kill me!"

Huang Qianqian kept moving, and with a dodge, he cut it off again, as easily as cutting wheat with a sickle.

Blood was like a fountain, and demonic flowers bloomed at her feet.

Huang Qianqian held a beautiful saber in her hand:

"Look, how fragile your disciple is!"

"Hehe, are you angry? Are you angry?"

"This is what you owe me!"

Huang Qianqian stepped on it again, and saw the head of a disciple of Qingyun burst, red and white, and exploded.

Zhao Dahu, who was lying on the ground, wanted to shrink himself to the bottom of Mo Qingshan's feet, but because of the increased toxicity, he had gradually lost his strength.

Mo Qingshan couldn't bear to close his eyes, he didn't seem to want to make a move on Huang Qianqian.

"The witch! You are courting death!"

But Elder Cheng Da on the other side couldn't take it anymore, he suppressed the poison that had entered his body, and when he stood up, he saw that he was about to burst into anger, like a lion, and a very strong aura condensed on him.

"kill!"

With Cheng Qianshan's palm, the air in front of him continued to compress, rub against, and the flames were burning, and a roaring lion was seen, stepping on the fireball, burning with flames all over, rushing towards Huang Qianqian.

"Fire Lion Seal!"

This is Cheng Qianshan's secret skill that he got through an adventure.

Probably counted as a unique skill at the dictionary level, but it's just a handicap.

But it was this trick that gave him a trace of the characteristics of a master in advance, turning his inner qi into a gangster!

At the beginning, Jiang Ping almost mistakenly believed that Cheng Qianshan had opened the Tianmen and became a master, because he used a little fire lion seal technique when he was probing.