Love from the Male Protagonist's Harem

Xia Ge carried Mao Qing up the mountain with Ghost Shadow Mistracking.

Her consciousness seemed a little fuzzy, hugging her neck, muttering.

"I seem to see the stars that day..."

Star?What the hell?

Xia Ge: "...is it bright?"

Mao Qing smiled softly: "It's not bright, it's very dark."

In fact, there are no stars, nothing.

On the way here, a disciple of Jianfeng still saw her, and she didn't bother to pay attention, so she went back to the school behind her back, and she wanted to ask her master what to do.

When they arrived at the place, they placed Mao Qing on the small window of the side hall. The master didn't investigate how she was beaten into a spy by Jianfeng, but just looked at Mao Qing's arrow wound and sighed.

"It seems that the injury is not serious."

"Master, can it be cured?"

Xia Ge asked a little nervously.

"It's soul poison." The master stroked the goatee, looked at Mao Qing, "I can't tell... this kid is quite resolute."

Xia Ge was puzzled.

The master said: "People who have been poisoned by the soul will be directly corroded by the soul poison, and those whose soul is not strong will be corroded by the soul poison soon, become mentally confused, talk nonsense, and finally become lunatics, or the soul will disappear."

"so serious?"

"Naturally." Master said, "However, a person with a very strong soul can also resist soul poison with his own soul power. Although there may be occasional insanity, it is not harmful."

Xia Ge said: "Well, you should treat the wound first..." Don't talk about how powerful the soul poison is, she is afraid that Mao Qing will not be able to hold on.

"I can heal the arrow wound easily, but the soul poison is a bit troublesome."

"Trouble? Isn't it enough to have the Hundred Soul Pill?" Xia Ge remembered that she had just read a book today.

The master said: "The Demon Cult has never used a poison-enhancing weapon before in an attack, and Danfeng did not take precautions against it. The sudden use of soul poison this time is also unexpected, so although the elixir for transforming soul poison is prepared, But they are all pseudo-mysterious level."

Xia Ge: "...Pseudo-xuan level?"

Master: "There is only one current Xuan-level alchemist in Danfeng, and he is busy with affairs, and it is impossible for him to work hard day and night to prepare hundreds of Xuan-level Hundred Soul Pills."

A... big sister! !

But the elder sister went to the dry bamboo village to resist the tide of evil spirits!

Xia Ge: "...Pseudo-xuan level is also okay?"

Master: "Pseudo-mysterious level can temporarily relieve soul poison, but it can treat the symptoms but not the root cause. The reason why soul poison is called soul poison is because it corrodes the soul through the body, making people slowly become stupid and weird. The pseudo-mysterious level Baihun pill It can only be relieved for a day or two, and no one knows what will happen when it is too late."

Making people... stupid and weird?

Xia Ge looked at Mao Qing, and Mao Qing also looked at her, his eyes were a little hazy.

The master stroked the goatee, treated Mao Qing's arrow wound, then turned around to get the pseudo-xuan grade Baihun pill, "You look at her first, I'll go get the pill first..."

Xia Ge suddenly stopped his master, "Wait a minute!"

The master looked back at her, "What else is there?"

Xia Ge's heart jumped slightly, "...the ingredients of Baihun Pill...you..." Do you have it?

Before she finished speaking, she heard a "bang", the door of the hall was kicked open, and several sword-wielding disciples of Jianfeng rushed in, "Catch Xia Wuyin!"

The master said: "Presumptuous! The devils are making trouble at the foot of the mountain. If you don't resist the attack, you will run wild here!"

"If the spies hadn't leaked the news, they wouldn't be in such a hurry!" the Jianfeng disciple sternly said, "Catch her!"

Master stood in front of Xia Ge and said, "Who dares to come up!"

The disciple of Jianfeng said: "Don't stop me, more than half of the disciples of Jianfeng at the foot of the mountain are soul poisoners, if we can't catch the culprit, it will be hard to get rid of the hatred in my heart!"

"You say I'm a spy, where's the evidence?"

Xia Ge slowly came out from behind the master, with cold eyes, "Show me the evidence, and I'll go with you."

The Jianfeng disciple was at a loss for words, and said for a long while: "I found a charred puppet doll with Lord Chu. Only you have that kind of doll in Sanfeng! Who is it not you!?"

"It's ridiculous, if I have it, it's mine?" Xia Ge dismissed, and then said, "I asked you to show evidence, not to slander others with empty teeth!"

"Stop talking nonsense! Catch him!"

The few Jianfeng disciples at the bottom swarmed up, who would have thought that the corner of the lips of the young man in Danfeng plain clothes slightly sneered, and the next moment, an extremely dazzling token suddenly appeared in his hand——

"Who gave you the right to arrest Commander Yifeng?!"

The Jianfeng disciple who rushed up froze in place, and even the master on the side gasped.

The leading disciple lost his voice and said, "Impossible!"

The master said: "Xia Wuyin, this..."

The corners of Xia Ge's lips curled into a smile, "I'm so sorry, I'm the temporary commander of this peak. If there's anything else, please come back and discuss it."

The big disciple blushed, "This token is fake! Give it to me!"

The Master said: "Which one of you dares!"

After finishing speaking, he went to Xia Ge, carefully looked at the palm print in her hand, and said with certainty: "This is the palm print of this peak! There is absolutely no mistake!"

A disciple next to him stared at the token in Singer Xia, and said in a low voice, "I've seen it before, it seems...it's true."

The disciple who was talking about fraudulent orders glared at him, and finally glanced at Xia Ge again, "Don't think that it will be so easy to let you go! When the magic soldiers under the mountain retreat, the senior brother will come over in person!"

Xia Ge has the order in her body, unless Fei Changlan comes forward in person, no one can do anything to her.

When they finished walking in a hurry, the master's expression was a little complicated, "This order..."

Xia Ge said: "The tourmaline gave it to me. I used to... Hey, let's not talk about this, Master. Do you have the Baihun Pill in Curry and the materials for refining Baihun Pill?"

The master touched the goatee and said: "There are quite a lot of materials, you..."

Xia Ge said: "Bring them here!"

The master glanced at her, didn't ask any more questions, and went to get the materials.

On the bed, Mao Qing was lying on the bed, the wound on her waist was bandaged, her eyes were closed, cold sweat was dripping from her forehead, and her lips were purple.

Xia Ge squatted down, wrung out the soaked wet towel and wiped her cold sweat, and said in a low voice, "...you will be fine."

Mao Qing on the bed closed her eyes and did not respond to her.

Xia Ge put the towel back into the copper basin, thought for a while, took a candy from her pocket, peeled it off, and put it in her mouth.

Mao Qing's eyes slightly opened a crack, looking at her, under the slender eyelashes, there was a wet and beautiful water color.

Xia Ge asked, "Is it sweet?"

Mao Qing's voice was a little hoarse, and her eyes were cloudy: "... sweet."

"If you know sweetness, don't always ask for trouble." Xia Ge threw the candy wrappers into the basket beside him, "This arrow can obviously be avoided."

Mao Qing said honestly, "I'm sorry."

Xia Ge: "You were the one who was hurt, why are you apologizing to me, I won't get hurt."

"No one will not be hurt." Mao Qing said innocently, "If it doesn't hurt, it must not be cruel enough."

Xia Ge raised his forehead: "...Do you have to stalk me?" And the point is completely wrong, hey.

Sure enough, will the soul poison become weird?It's not weird anymore, it's totally out of spirit.

Mao Qing: "Oh, the wound hurts a bit."

Xia Ge changed the subject: "...your eyelashes are really long."

Mao Qing: "Huh?"

Xia Ge said, "Does it still hurt?"

Mao Qing laughed, "It hurts."

While the two were talking, the master over there came with the elixir and ingredients, Xia Ge poured a glass of water for Mao Qing, and fed her the elixir.

After taking the Hundred Soul Pill, Mao Qing's face seemed to look better, but she was still very tired, with her eyes half-opened.

The Master pointed to the materials on one side and said, "These materials?"

Xia Ge picked up the materials and said in a low voice: "I remember that there is also a pill furnace here?"

The Master was surprised and said, "Don't you want to..."

Xia Ge said "Yes", "I want to try."

The two of them hadn't finished speaking when another Jianfeng disciple barged in. The master raised his beard and said, "Why are you ghosts—" Before finishing the words Bu San, I saw the disciple kneel down on one knee On the ground, said: "Jianfeng resisted more than half of the soul poisoners in the devil's body, and suffered heavy losses. Please give me medicine!"

The master paused for a moment, and didn't hesitate, "How much do you need? But I've told you that there are Hundred Soul Pills, but they are all pseudo-xuan grade. If you want to really detoxify, you have to wait for someone to come back."

It is self-evident who will come back.

The disciple said: "This..."

Then he gritted his teeth, "Master, please give the pill to the disciple first."

"You come with me to get the pill." The master looked at the disciple and agreed.

Although Sanfeng usually has internal strife, once he encounters a foreign enemy, he will definitely do his best to unite with the outside world.He then pointed to a pill room for Xia Ge, and said, "There is a pill furnace over there. If you want to try it, you can try it. For so many years, there is no shortage of ingredients for pills in Danfeng... Sigh, I heard that you have made it in the pill competition." Three Lives Bigu Golden Pill, I think it has some talent, let's see if I can refine the pseudo-xuan level Hundred Soul Pill."

The implication is that I don't believe that Xia Ge can refine the real Baihun Pill.

No, maybe it's not that he didn't believe it... but that after so many years of that fire, he has never seen anyone who can refine a mysterious pill except Gu Peijiu, who was born with alchemy.

Xia Ge bowed to his master, "Thank you."

The system said: "Have you made up your mind?"

Xia Ge nodded, and said in a low voice: "I think, I understand what you said that day."

System: "... what?"

"You said that becoming an alchemist is not for the purpose and courage of becoming someone else."

She put the book down, then picked up the materials on one side, the aura stored in the spiritual aperture slid through the veins in her body, and condensed on the materials in her hand, allowing them to echo with the aura in the air, and the spiritual grasses and elixirs slowly lit up. With a beautiful aura, Xia Ge threw the herb soaked in aura into the stove with his backhand, and the flame exploded into brilliant luster. He whispered, "I think you are right."

==

Down the mountain.

Chang Lan opened the mountain protection formation, temporarily blocking the attack of the puppet soldiers of the Demon Cult.

It took a lot of time and a lot of spiritual power to open the mountain protection formation. After Chang Lan finished opening, he went down the mountain and joined his disciples to defend against the demon puppets that had already entered the mountain. I was a little exhausted after it was all done.

On the other side, Jianfeng disciples were seriously injured, and many of them were mentally weak and delirious due to soul poison, talking nonsense, and scratching everywhere. In the end, they had to be tightly tied up with cloth.

The howls continued, and there was chaos.

Chu Yi was using spiritual energy to help stabilize the mountain protection formation, when a pleasant bell rang suddenly, she froze suddenly.

The disciple who was carrying the wounded glanced at Chu Yi, "Junior Sister, your bell seems to be ringing? Is it a magic weapon?"

Chu Yi paused, and said nonchalantly, "It's just the sound transmission bell at home."

"Oh, then I'll go first." The disciple didn't pursue the matter, and left with the wounded in a hurry.Chu Yi looked at the bell that trembled twice and then returned to calm, thinking of what he heard with Yindie that night, his eyes couldn't help but darken.

When the master's state changes, the magic bell will ring, and when the mood changes, the fairy bell will ring.

"How about the casualties?"

Chang Lan here didn't care about Chu Yi's abnormality over there, and asked the disciple who came to report the situation in a tired voice.

"...Jianfeng disciple was seriously injured." The disciple who came to report said, "The demon sect is despicable, and the weapon is coated with soul poison!"

Chang Lan's complexion turned ugly, and then asked in a low voice, "Does Danfeng have Hundred Soul Pills?"

"Someone has been sent to ask."

Just as he was talking, another disciple came up to him, the one who was going to arrest Xia Wuyin.Seeing him, Chang Lan frowned slightly, "...Where is he? Have you caught him?"

The disciple showed unwillingness: "Back to senior brother, never."

Chang Lan thought of what Chang Nian had said to him before leaving, and rubbed her temples with a headache, "What's going on? Can't you catch a Danfeng disciple after mobilizing teachers?"

The disciple said: "She has Dan Feng's order in her hand."

Before leaving, Chang Nian told him that a puppet doll was dropped by the spies of the Demon Cult before. Somehow, Chu Yao did not report it, so he asked him to investigate, and "unintentionally" mentioned that a person from Danfeng was airborne The genius Xia Wuyin often hangs a doll that looks like a puppet.

Coupled with the fact that there has been no clue to track down the spies of the Demon Cult, and there have been so many restless things recently, following the principle of killing one thousand by mistake and not letting one go, Chang Lan thought of arresting the person first and asking about the matter Reason, then make other plans.

but……

Chang Lan rubbed her temples with a slippery hand, "...what? Commander?"

The disciple said: "Yes, Zhang Ling...but it doesn't matter, as long as you come forward, senior brother, you will definitely be able to catch him!"

Chang Lan silently looked at the disciple not far away who was constantly being moved around and was poisoned by the soul, and felt that not only his head hurts, but his entire body hurts from the scalp to the brain.

The disciple said: "Brother, you must not let the spies go!"

"Of course I won't let it go." Chang Lan rubbed her temples, "Go and ask if the disciple of Baihun Pill hasn't come yet?"

"coming!"

The disciple who went to Danfeng to ask for medicine came back with a worried expression on his face: "Senior brother... the medicine master of Danfeng said that there is only a pseudo-xuan level Baihun pill in the library at present, and it can only treat the symptoms but not the root cause, and it can only be delayed for a day. "

Chang Lan said: "It's a day if it can be delayed. I'll send the letter first so that Junior Sister Gu can come back as soon as possible. You, and you, come with me. After I finish passing the book, I'll go over there for a while... Xia Wuyin .”