Reborn Poison

"Brother, the sky is clear and the sun is shining brightly outside. I see that your books have been placed for a long time, and they are moldy. Let me help you move them out to dry."

Murong Hao held the book in one hand, and the book was placed extremely high, almost covering half of his handsome face, while with the other hand he took a sip of the teacup from time to time.Regarding Duanmu Ye's behavior of being courteous for nothing, he just nodded and let him run back and forth between the room and the outside.

When Duanmu Ye turned his back to him, Murong Hao lowered the book in his hand, and looked at the figure who was busy for him with a pair of beautiful eyes complicatedly.When he was ten years old, he met his master and was brought into the Valley of Absolute Dust.Although Duanmuye is the same age as him, but he came to Juechen Valley two years later than him. In terms of seniority, he must be called senior brother.The master had inadvertently revealed to him that Duanmuye was an abandoned child he picked up. The little man was skinny, and his appearance was very distressing.After Murong Hao heard about his poor background, he swore that as long as he was around, he would never let others bully him.

Therefore, the entire Juechen Valley knows that Murong Hao protects Duanmu Ye like a calf, and Duanmu Ye is Murong Hao's reverse scale.If he has something delicious, give it to him first.What's fun, let him choose.

He couldn't believe that in the last life, the person who followed behind him and kept calling his senior brother had a heart like a snake hidden under his weak appearance.What's even more frightening is that he never discovered the reason why Duanmu Ye hated him.

It seems that not showing the mountains and not showing the water is a profound knowledge.

Murong Hao pulled up the book, and his eyes returned to the book. Although his eyes were fixed on it all the time, he didn't know the meaning of the words on it, and his expression had already drifted far away.

"Ding ding ding——" the voice echoed infinitely.

The bell of the loyal soul rings, which means that there is a major event in the valley or an enemy attack.All the disciples of Juechen Valley must rush to the auditorium as soon as they hear the bell of the loyal soul.

"Brother, someone broke into Juechen Valley, I'll go and have a look first." Duanmu Ye immediately put down what he was doing when he heard the noise, and told Murong Hao to run away.After running halfway, he turned back worriedly, and added, "Senior brother, the master specially instructed that no matter what happens, he will support you if the sky falls, so you can rest at ease."

"kindness."

Murong Hao responded softly, and quietly closed the book.In his last life, he rested in his small courtyard for dozens of days, and only later learned from his fellow doormen that the majestic "God of War" was ambushed by the enemy and poisoned.The guards around him were only seeking the antidote so they had no choice but to break into Juechen Valley and injured many disciples of Juechen Valley.

The loyal soul bell rings at the right time, which means that he is here.

Thinking of this, Murong Hao lightly dusted off the hem of his clothes, and walked towards the auditorium calmly.

When Murong Hao arrived at the auditorium, the competition was over, the injured disciples had been quickly carried down to heal their wounds, and the surrounding disciples of the sect were almost evacuated, leaving only a few generations of core disciples.In the center, there was a simple stretcher on the ground, on which lay a man in military armor, surrounded by a team of guards standing guard closely, it seemed that this man had won the hearts of the army, otherwise no one would give up his life for him Break through the valley of dust.This group of people exuded a bloody aura soaring to the sky, and they seemed to be the real people fighting on the battlefield.

"Who told you to come here?" As soon as Murong Hao stepped into the auditorium, he was caught by Xie Jueling. He found a chance to walk up to him, and when he saw the person who was supposed to rest appearing here, he couldn't help scolding Voice.

Murong Hao thought it was the master who was too nervous, looked at the crowd behind him through Xie Jue Ling, and pretended to look curiously at the unconscious patient lying on the stretcher, "Master, staying in bed for a long time is not conducive to my recovery. , On the contrary, it will cause some damage to the body, and walking around occasionally is the best policy."

"Yes." Xie Jueling was quite satisfied with Murong Hao, "But when it's time to rest, you still have to rest, and don't be careless." In addition to being called the third uncle of Juechen Valley, Xie Jueling also has a lot of research in medical skills. Naturally, he knew what his apprentice said was reasonable, but he didn't want him to have too much contact with outsiders.

Murong Hao tugged Xie Jueling's sleeve, but looked at the man on the stretcher, and asked tentatively, "Master, what kind of poison has this man been poisoned? Can it be saved?"

"I was delayed for too long on the way, and the poison has penetrated deep into the internal organs. Even if I am revived, the poison will still remain in the body, and I cannot use a trace of original power." Xie Jueling said regretfully.

Murong Hao keenly grasped some words in Xie Jue Ling's words, the power of origin?Only those who practiced would have it. It seems that this majestic God of War concealed it really well.

"In this world, there is such an overbearing poison?" Murong Hao couldn't help frowning.You must know that a cultivator relies on the majestic original power in the body. If he cannot use it, is he no different from a disabled person?

In the last life, his cultivation base was abolished and he was bullied by others. His life was simply worse than death. Thinking of this, Murong Hao turned his head and gave that person a complicated look.

"Master, I'm going back to rest first." Murong Hao didn't show much emotion, he saluted Xie Jueling lightly, and then left.

Xie Jueling nodded, and then stepped into the auditorium.

Murong Hao didn't go back to his other courtyard, but walked towards Medicine Valley.Juechen Valley is divided into three valleys, six halls and seven rudders, among which Medicine Valley is the first of the three valleys.

He remembered that in his last life, when Duanmuye was about to break through the first layer of the Falling Flower Sword Manual, he was lucky enough to get a purple phoenix. The purple phoenix is ​​a third-level herb. Its effects are very peculiar, one of which is to get rid of the toxins in the source.

At that time, he praised Duanmu Ye for his good luck without hesitation, and jokingly asked where he found it.

Duanmuye hemmed and hawed, what he said was quite vague—it was found in a very low cave in the Medicine Valley, and there were many precious medicinal herbs in it. The purple phoenix was born with it, the only one.

Murong Hao slowly searched for it based on his memory.

After going around for four or five times, he couldn't find the cave Duanmuye mentioned. Finally, when he was about to give up, he turned around and found a snow-white rabbit squatting in the grass, with red eyes fixed on him.

One person and one rabbit stared at each other for a long time, their eyes were red and red, and they refused to give in to each other.

In the end, the rabbit was defeated. It may have been tired of seeing it. It ran for more than one meter in a hop, turned around, squatted down very gracefully, and continued to maintain the state just now, looking at him fixedly. .

Murong Hao felt miraculous, and he couldn't help following.

One step at a time, I walked a long way without knowing it.Until Murong Hao found that the cute rabbit had disappeared into the grass, just when he was hesitant to continue following, there was a rustling sound in the grass, the little rabbit popped up again, and its two cute ears trembled twice , looking at him persistently, as if wanting him to follow.

Well, Murong Hao was completely defeated by this rabbit's persistent spirit and a pair of eyes that looked like it could talk.

Pushing aside the grass, Murong Hao discovered that there was a cave behind the grass. Behind the grass was a small cave, enough for a person about one meter tall to enter.

Murong Hao is 16 years old this year, but his height is only 1.6 meters [-]. He can just squat down and bend over.

As soon as he entered the cave, he smelled a strong scent of medicine. He thought that he had found the place Duanmu Ye mentioned.The cave is a bit deep, but both sides are full of medicinal herbs, arranged in an orderly manner, and it seems that someone often comes to take care of it.Then, after Murong Hao walked for a certain distance, he saw a medicinal herb standing in the center of all the medicinal materials. It was brightly colored and crowned the crowd. It was the purple phoenix. illusion.

The white rabbit squatted next to the purple phoenix, pawed its leaves, the leaves trembled twice, it felt like the white rabbit was playing, Murong Hao was so frightened by its action that his heart almost jumped out.But then, the rabbit stared at him blankly again with red eyes, making him a little embarrassed, Murong Hao explained inexplicably, "I'll just pick one plant."

The white rabbit rolled its eyes, as if it understood, pouted its buttocks, and ran away in a hop.

Murong Hao couldn't help clicking his tongue, he had never seen such a spiritual animal.However, there are quite a lot of legends about animals being cultivated into spirits. Murong Hao had no doubt about him, so he immediately picked the purple phoenix and put it in a treasure bag.

When he returned to the other courtyard, Murong Hao saw Duanmu Ye helping him put away all the books in the room. As soon as he saw him coming back, Duanmu Ye immediately ran to him in surprise.

"Senior brother, where are you going? I can't find you anywhere, so I'm worried." Duanmuye looked at Murong Hao with deer-like eyes, and he looked obedient and obedient, completely forgetting that Murong Hao treated him when he woke up that day. fierce attitude.

Murong Hao was also staring at him at the same time, raised his hand, and patted his shoulder at the last moment, with a gentle smile on the corner of his mouth, "Junior brother, it's really hard work for you."

Duanmuye couldn't help but secretly heaved a sigh of relief. Ever since Murong Hao woke up, he felt that his senior brother had become different. Now it seems that his senior brother is still the same as before.

"Senior brother, I made your favorite lotus seed soup." Duanmuye took Murong Hao's hand coquettishly, dragged him to the table in the room, and thoughtfully brought the lotus seed soup on the table to him, " Brother, give it a try and see if my skills have improved."

Murong Hao nodded with a smile on the corner of his mouth, picked it up and took a sip, "The heat is well controlled, it's improved compared to last time."

Under Duanmu Ye's watchful eyes, Murong Hao ate a whole bowl with dignity, this was already his limit.If Duanmuye insisted once, he was afraid that he would kill him on the spot.

After Duanmu Ye left, Murong Hao paced back and forth in the room, thinking it was after a meal to digest food.It wasn't until an hour later that he lay quietly on the bed until the dead of night.

Murong Hao was dressed in black, and his long hair was bound by a piece of black cloth.Today he purposely inquired from the disciples of the Sword Hall that the God of War lives in the side room of Medicine Valley.Murong Hao dodged the secret whistles everywhere familiarly, and quietly touched the roof of the medicine valley wing.Like a cat person, he walked lightly on the roof for a while, and stopped after confirming that the wing below was where the "God of War" lived.

Outside the door, there was a line of people standing guard.

Murong Hao quietly sprinkled some white powder on it, and waited for a while.Then he threw a stone and saw that the people below were unconscious, so he jumped down and opened the door to enter.

The whole movement was completed in an instant. He silently walked to the bedside and looked at Ji Fengling, the famous "God of War" of Chu Yunguo. A bit tough.

Ji Fengling is Ji Sikong's younger brother.

An invincible legend, but since Jue Chengu, the rumored God of War began to give up on himself after returning. After losing several games in a row against Tengfeng Kingdom, he was recalled to Kyoto by Emperor Chuyun Kingdom. Everything that came to him was this time caused by poisoning.

Murong Hao took out the purple phoenix from his treasure bag, put it quietly on his bedside, turned and left.But, taking a step forward, Murong Hao sat back on the head of his bed, picked up his wrist and began to feel his pulse.

Unexpectedly, the person who was supposed to be unconscious on the bed suddenly opened his eyes and grabbed his wrist with his backhand.

"Who are you? Who sent you here?" Ji Fengling sat up abruptly, his tiger eyes widened, and an invisible coercion emanated from his body.

With a wave of Murong Hao's hand, all the white powder hidden in his cuff greeted his face. Ji Fengling had already expected it, so he kept his mouth shut, but he was slightly taken aback.

In an instant, Murong Hao inserted a needle into his wrist artery, and when he let go, he rolled over and left.

Back in his room, Murong Hao tore off the black cloth covering his face, smiling.As he expected, Ji Fengling, the majestic god of war, was actually a practitioner.

The medicinal powder he sprinkled is useful to ordinary people, but it is useless to practitioners.

It seems that he did not waste a purple phoenix.