The villain, she raised the darling of heaven

Although there is no precious elixir, after half a month of cultivation, Xue Qian is alive and well, and when she opened her eyes after practicing, she saw Song Yin bringing Ning Zhiyin to this side.

He turned his head and glanced at his brothers, they were all practicing, Shen Yu was sitting on a tree practicing, and Gu Zhen was practicing under the tree.

Standing up to stop them, he said, "What's the matter, Fellow Daoist Song?"

Song Yin knew that people from these big families were always very particular, and no one was allowed to get close to them when they were practicing, so they were not too angry.

"Yinyin said that Junior Sister Shen has a suitable exercise for her, so Song came here to exchange it with her."

Xue Qian looked up at Ning Zhiyin who was being held by Song Yin, and the woman smiled coquettishly at him.

"I'll go ask Junior Sister Shen."

Xue Qian knew that Shen Yu and Ning Zhiyin had a good relationship some time ago, and she often went to play the piano in her yard.

Oh, yes, and let the young master find a good piano for her.

Perhaps Xue Qian was a loyal subordinate to Gu Zhen, but to her she was just a fun stranger.

So Shen Yu withdrew from the practice the moment Xue Qian approached.

Seeing Ning Zhiyin in front of him, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, he jumped off the tall tree, and approached them with his feet.

"It's all together?"

Before Ning Zhiyin could speak, Song Yin asked first: "Is Junior Sister Shen's exercises really suitable for Yinyin? I don't mean anything else, it's just that her talent is not good...I'm afraid something might happen..."

Shen Yu smiled and said: "Don't worry, as long as I'm a human being, my skills will be fine." She also specially emphasized the word skills.

Ning Zhiyin kept winking at her from behind, afraid that she would tell the truth.

Song Yin stopped talking too much, and raised her hand to give her a storage space.

Shen Yu sank her consciousness into it, and there were at least ten eighth-level soul medicines and some soul stones.

I was surprised for a moment, just these soul medicines add up to a sky-high price, this is all his belongings, right?

After all, the Song family does not seem to be a big family.

"Junior Sister Shen, are these enough?"

Song Yin was a little apprehensive. According to what Shen Yu said, her skills must be very powerful. If it's not enough... I'm afraid it will have to wait for a while.

These are all collected by him from missions.

It's just a pity that Yinyin can't practice as soon as possible.

"Enough, Ning Zhiyin, come with me, you just wait here."

Song Yin nodded to express her understanding, Ning Zhiyin was very happy, she let go and patted the man's hand to comfort him, and she couldn't wait to leave with Shen Yu.

There are plenty of pets available right away.

You can also take revenge on the Ning family.

Shen Yu took Ning Zhiyin away, took out a black soul medicine, and brought out some bottles.

"If you get something, I won't cheat you. There are two kinds of poison masters. One kind keeps the poison in the blood, and the other keeps the poison in the flesh and blood. How do you want to keep it?"

Ning Zhiyin swallowed, it sounded scary no matter what.

"Then what kind are you...?"

Shen Yu raised a bright smile: "I raise them all."

Ning Zhiyin looked at her in horror, countless thoughts flashed through her mind, trying to remember if she had touched her before.

It seems... no?

No, she taught her to play the piano!

!!!

Ning Zhiyin laughed uglier than crying, she was going to die.

Shen Yu suddenly approached her, and the two of them were almost stuck together: "What? Are you scared?"

Ning Zhiyin tremblingly said: "Your hands... are not poisonous?"

"Of course, the poison master has poison all over his body."

Shen Yu moved a little further away, with a charming tone.

Ning Zhiyin felt that she didn't feel anything, so she asked tentatively, "Is there someone with a special physique who won't be poisoned? Or won't die if poisoned? How long does it usually take to die from poisoning?"

Shen Yu thought about it, and said viciously: "No, my poison is unique, and I don't know how long it will take to die. It depends on luck, some die on the spot, and some can live for two years."

Ning Zhiyin was frightened and cried immediately, tears streaming down her face.

"I...I haven't lived enough...I haven't killed Ning Huan yet, I still have a lot of things to do...I don't want to die..."

Shen Yu didn't show that it was enough, so she made up the knife again: "And my poison is very powerful, Xu Zhuo, do you know? It's Venerable Cold Poison, he is my master."

Ning Zhiyin cried more and more fiercely, she couldn't stop at all, she kept saying her last wish intermittently, her clothes were wet with tears.

Shen Yu leaned against the tree to watch her cry for a quarter of an hour.

Sure enough, my mood can only be better when I see others sad.

After watching for a while, I found that she was still crying, and lost interest in practicing on her own.

Ning Zhiyin thought about everything she wanted to do, and even thought of Song Yin.

Thinking that after his death, he might not be reconciled to finding another woman.

She didn't want to die, but she had nothing to exchange with Shen Yu for the antidote.

The more he thought about it, the more wronged he became. Just as he was about to complain to Shen Yu, he looked up and saw a woman practicing beside him, and walked towards her with tears in his eyes.

"You...why are you cultivating?"

Shen Yu opened her eyes, with a puzzled expression on her face, she said, "You continue to cry, do you still want me to applaud you?"

Ning Zhiyin sniffled, "Can you give me the antidote first? Can I pay you back later?" Afraid that she would disagree, she raised her hand and swore.

"What antidote?" Shen Yu pretended to be puzzled.

Ning Zhiyin was stunned, and asked, "I... am I not poisoned?"

"Who said you were poisoned?"

"It's not you..." Ning Zhiyin wiped away her tears, and couldn't continue after a few words, because she didn't seem to say anything.

"Are you planting poison or not? You have wasted a lot of my time." Shen Yu suppressed the joy in her heart, and blamed her for being too lazy.

"It's better to nourish the poison with blood."

Ning Zhiyin struggled for a while, but decided not to worry about it, although she felt that Shen Yu did it on purpose.

Shen Yu took out the black soul medicine, refined it with soul power and handed it to her, and handed her a bottle with green liquid in it.

Ning Zhiyin obediently raised her head and drank it.

The soul power of the sixth level of the soul domain was injected into the delicate woman's body, and the poisonous soul power was gradually integrated into every inch of blood.

For a whole day and night, Shen Yu felt a little tired before it ended.

"The poison I planted for you is relatively mild. The soul medicine is called Chishahua. From now on, I will raise the poison myself once a day. The first time is tiring, but it will be much easier later on. The rest will be explored by yourself."

"Yuehua Pond has sufficient soul power, which is a good opportunity to nourish poison, and use more soul power to temper the toxins in the body."

Shen Yu stretched her waist, turned around and walked back.

"As for the poisonous insects, I will teach you the next time I leave Yuehuachi."

Ning Zhiyin took out a mirror and stared at her face for a long time before going back.

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The days passed by quickly, and the disciples in Yuehua Pond all quit their cultivation one after another.

Without the ancient delusion, Shen Yu did not resist the Eternal Realm, and simply explained a few words to Gu Zhen, and hid in it on the day the poison broke out.

Even though she lost her life force for the time being, she still didn't dare to spend the damn weak period in the Living Soul Mountain Range carelessly. Who knew if she would get some sixth-level spirit beasts for her for other reasons.

She really can't deal with the poisonous hair.

The Eternal Realm, which is so desolate and only loess breaks into a tinge of red.

Shen Yu noticed that the dark lines on her face were getting deeper and deeper, and the cold poison was exploding more and more violently, so she gritted her teeth and took various pills.

It has been nearly ten years since she was poisoned, and she prepared a lot of antidotes, but nothing worked.

If the Nine Heavens Pure Lotus is useless, I am afraid that the poison cannot be cured in the Muhun Continent.

But she has that self-confidence, as long as she finds Jiutian Jinglian, she is [-]% sure that she can detoxify.

I just hope that Bai Jiu, the daughter of luck, will not disappoint her expectations.

After half a stick of incense, dark purple cracks covered his whole body, and an unknown force surged under his skin.

Shen Yu's whole body was wet with sweat, her lips were tightly closed without a trace of blood.

It took more than three hours for the dark lines to disappear.

The poisoning time is longer.

Shen Yu lay on the ground for a long time before regaining her strength and dodging out of the Eternal Realm.

At this moment, the sky is still not bright, and the light is dim, so I found a small lake.

First, I pumped a ball of soul power into it, waited in the dark for half an hour without any movement, and then sprinkled animal-inducing powder. Seeing that there were really no soul beasts in the lake, I quickly cleaned up the animal-inducing powder, and then I felt at ease. Went in and cleaned it up.

Putting on a new set of bright-colored uniforms, he hurried to Yuehuachi.

Today is the day to change batches. Yuehuachi is a good thing, and it can't be delayed for a day. She plans to use it to break through to the seventh level.

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