[Sword Three] Photosynthesis of Brother Hua

In the end, Wanjing successfully defended his bottom line. Qianlin used the illusion for him with regret on his face. He didn't have any special feeling, but he felt that there seemed to be aura surrounding him. He lowered his head to see, His body is no longer the purple and black clothes of Dawanhuagu, but pure white.

He stretched out his hand and touched it, but the tactile sensation remained unchanged, it seemed that it was only a visual change.

Originally, with the jade talisman to cover up the aura of the cultivator, coupled with the information in the jade card, there is no need for special inspection when entering the inner circle, and most of the gatekeepers are lazy. Spies are common, and if they really want to sneak into the Demon Sect, they won't be able to find them.

Therefore, the identities of the group of four became the father (Qian Lin), mother (Wan Jing: hehe), the eldest son (Xiu Che), and the youngest son (Su Qi: very interesting). It didn't take much effort to enter, Just show the jade token.

After that, they followed Qian Lin and arrived at the area of ​​Jinxiu Pavilion.

Suddenly there are more demon cultivators here, and their strength is also higher than that of the periphery. The demonic energy leaking out permeates the air, and the concentration is much higher than before, but it is not to the extent that it will cause discomfort. It is Wanjing, who has become more and more adapted to such an environment.

The system also seemed a little excited.

Wan Jing silently felt the joy coming through the system, as well as the various panels that kept shaking. When he did all this, he hid it very well, and didn't even change his expression, as if he was a normal cultivator sneaking in. The inner circle of the Mozong behaved the same as it should.

When they found a place to rest, Qian Lin had something to go out, Su Qi and Xiu Che were in the next room, only Wan Jing was in the room, he ate something from his backpack, drank some water, Lie down on the bed a little tired.

At this time, a message popped up from the system without warning.

[Finally home]

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Qian Lin came back in the middle of the night.

Wan Jing was already in a deep sleep, and because he was very familiar with Qian Rin's breath, even if he approached, Wan Jing didn't notice it, but turned over in a daze, facing Qian Rin's side.

In Mozong’s house, the windows are all very small, and there is no moon in the night sky outside, because there is always a haze covering this area in the sky, and the moon can be seen occasionally, and it is also on the day of the red moon once every ten years. That was also the day when the devil energy was the most intense.

There are no night stones in the house, and there is no light on, and the outside of the house is also pitch black, but this does not affect Qian Lin's sight. His night vision is excellent, and he can see Wanjing's long eyelashes in a deep sleep.

He didn't go to bed right away, but went to wash up first, and then came over and sat on the edge of the bed, just quietly watching Wanjing, motionless, as if he had fallen asleep sitting up.

But he was sober, always sober.

Growing up in the training camp of the Demon Sect, sleeping has long been a luxury, because you never know when someone will sneak up on you while you are asleep, so everyone spends this dark time for cultivation, meditate.

Although the cultivation world will be more stable, few people spend this time sleeping, unless they are too tired to concentrate on cultivation.

After a while, Qian Lin stretched out her hand and gently covered Wan Jing's eyes.

The biggest feature of Moxiu is the dark red eyes, and the most magical place in their bodies is also the eyes.

After letting it go quietly for a while, Qian Rin withdrew her hand again, and then sighed softly.

"almost."

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The next morning, when Wan Jing woke up, he saw Qian Lin staring at him motionlessly.

"What happened?" he asked seriously.

"Ah, I was just thinking about waking you up, but I saw that you were too sound asleep," Qian Lin said, "so I was thinking about whether to lift the quilt or hug you, and you woke up before doing either of them. coming."

Wan Jing instantly woke up and couldn't stay awake again, so he got off the bed immediately, changed his clothes and sat upright on the chair.

"We'll go to the Shrine of Souls later, one more day here will be more dangerous, it's better to go early," Qian Lin brought a plate of snacks, "Try it."

Wan Jing took a snack and ate there slowly, while Qian Lin took out the map of the Demon Sect, and marked out the area of ​​the Shrine Hall. The terrain inside is quite complicated, mainly because the ghosts are detained The servant's place is in the dungeon. Due to the closure of the Temple of the Soul, the number of guards has decreased a lot, but the complicated terrain and ubiquitous formations should not be underestimated.

"After entering, be careful to walk side by side with me, and don't fall behind." The trigger distance calculation of the formation is generally vertical. If it is one in front of the other, it is very likely that Qian Lin did not touch the formation, but the person who touched it followed. Wanjing behind him.

"Okay." Wan Ding nodded, expressing his understanding.

He didn't know much about formations, so it was absolutely right to listen to Qian Lin at this time!

Wan Jing himself didn't realize it, but before he knew it, he already trusted Qian Rin very much.

The development of the relationship between him and Qian Lin took an unusual path. This path made him realize it after he fell in love with it, and he learned to trust after he realized it. But in this, what is hidden? Among them, fueled the flames.

That's right, it's the system.

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There are two rows at the entrance of the main hall of the Temple of the Spirit. The first row is the moxiu who is dressed in uniform and has a stiff expression. Each of them has a huge cage, and each cage is stuffed with a few flesh and blood. The fuzzy monks, although most of them are mutilated, but everyone is alive.

Everyone was so weak that they couldn't even scream,

These are the bait used to feed the ghost servants.

Although the ghost servants have devoured the flesh and blood in the fighting, but as ghost servants, the flesh and blood have very little vitality, so they need the flesh and blood of living people to supplement, and such scenes are usually very bloody, no wonder These demon cultivators who deliver bait every day have such expressions.

At this time, at the back of the team, Qian Lin and Wan Jing pretended to be Moxiu who delivered the bait, and the original two people, Wan Jing said, Qian Lin threw them somewhere!

Before disguising, Qian Lin said that on the way to the place where the ghost servants are held, these people will slowly disperse. Those ghost servants are divided into several levels according to their cultivation level and are held in different places. Therefore, When there is only one person left in front, it is time to make a move.

After solving the person in front, they took a detour to another route, where there was a small path leading to the main hall of the Temple of Soul-hunting, and through the main hall, they could lead to other places.

In this way, the two followed the team and walked into the dungeon of the Temple of the Soul.

As soon as he stepped in, Wanjing felt the devilish energy inside was stronger than the outside world, even the system trembled a few times, and it took a long time to calm down.

The dungeon is not so gloomy, but the light is very good and bright. There are pillars with cold light on both sides, isolating the things inside from the outside world. There is a not-so-narrow road in the middle. When the cage went up, there was still a lot of gaps on both sides.

Rich and powerful.

The demon cultivator at the front walked to the first place of detention and stopped. Since the road is very wide, the people behind can continue to move forward, so that one by one, there is a person standing in front of each detention room , Wanjing observed calmly, and found that they aimed the opening of the cage in their hands at the door of the detention room, and then activated something, and those people in the cage were thrown into the room. After that, there were roars one after another. Faintly, occasionally there is a trace of human screams.

Only a small window was opened in each cell, so Wanjing couldn't see what was going on inside, but just the sound made him a little creepy.

He still has lingering fears about the group in Luodao in the game!

These things are scary!

Wan Jing felt the hairs on his back stand up one by one.

When there was only one person left in front of them, they just turned a corner, and the people behind couldn't see what was going on here. In an instant, without a sound, the man turned into countless powders and dissipated in the air.

After more than a year, Qian Rin's trick appeared again.

It really kills people without leaving traces, without leaving any traces when they shoot, from destroying corpses and eliminating traces, to making meals and feeding, Qianlin·Shiquan little expert·everyone can do it!

"Then what about these people?" Wan Jing pointed to the people in the three cages that hadn't been fed yet.

"Give them a good time, living like this is suffering." Considering Wan Jing's possible reaction, Qian Rin replied.

So, after dealing with the matter here, Qian Lin took Wanjing forward for a while, and then walked around a small path. When passing the last detention room, Wanjing still couldn't restrain himself Out of curiosity, he probed through the small window and took a look inside. Just this one glance made his face turn green instantly.

Luo Dao's group is much cuter than these!

Noticing that Wanjing's complexion was very bad, Qianlin took out a glass of water from the storage bag and handed it over. Wanjing took a sip, feeling the mellow liquid slowly slipping through, and a cup of water rose from his stomach. A warm feeling.

"I knew that you would not be able to resist taking a look, so I prepared this." Wan Jing heard Qian Lin say this, and even heard a few chuckles.

Wan Curious Baby Jing: ...

While walking forward, Qian Lin said, "You know, what are they doing?"

"Refining Gu?"

"That's right," Qian Lin nodded, "However, the Gu trained in this way is not used for combat or control."

"Some time ago, you also read a lot of books about alchemy and elixir, which more or less mentioned 'poison', including the elixir that is itself poisonous, or the erysipelas precipitated from the elixir. As well as the specially prepared poison pill, there is not much restriction on the types of things that can be called 'poison'."

"So, in the final refined Gu, there is not only Gu poison, but also human poison."

When Qian Lin said this, her smile was cold and mocking.

"And the human poison refined in this way is most useful for treatment, it is used for—"

"Fighting poison with poison."

Wanjing reacted instantly: "What do you mean?"

"Well, the Shing Ling Temple is doing such things in the dark, even at the expense of confronting Yan. Presumably, the refining of this human poison has reached the most critical juncture, and there must be no interference."

"And the reason for refining this human poison—"

Qian Lin did not forget that Su Qi said that when Cen Ji was taken away, not only was he seriously injured, but he was also poisoned.