The outer disciple finally cried out and said while crying, "It's Xu Jian! The villain witnessed with his own eyes that he poisoned the wolf's meal, led people to surround him and killed him at night, and finally knocked him down a cliff. The villain has already said, Senior, please spare your life!"

Qin Yu used his fingers to force, and the man rolled his eyes and fainted. He turned around and went out. His black robe seemed to be able to absorb light under the moonlight, becoming darker and darker.

"Xu Jian..." Qin Yu's body was as cold as an evil ghost, his eyes were burned red with violent anger, but he did not lose his mind.

Xu Jian was not the only one who killed the wolf. He had to take revenge. Moreover, even though he had built a foundation, he did not use attack spells. The only one available was the magic weapon and the corpse sealing nails. The head-on battle may not be defeated.

Qin Yu raised his right hand, looked at the fingers that were restored to whiteness, delicateness, and whispered softly, "Is it poisonous?"

The night faded, and the light enveloped the earth again. The quietness outside the mountain gate of the Dongyue Sect was broken by chaos. The outer disciples left their residences and started their day's work. No one knew that the disciple who woke up in the morning had found that everything was as calm as before in fear and hesitation, and finally chose to remain silent.

Qin Yu easily entered Xu Jian's yard. As the leading figure among the outer disciples, his residence was not only spacious, but also exquisitely constructed. This can be seen from the underground wine cellar.

The blue bricks are vaulted, and the floor is swept very clean. The oak wine rack is in the color of a wood, exuding a faint fragrance, which makes it more charming when mixed with the aroma of wine.

Qin Yu glanced a few times and found an open wine jar. There was still some wine inside, which should be leftovers. This kind of wine opened in a short period of time, otherwise it would smell sour if it was too much contact with the air.

Carefully untie the wine seal, reach in, and then close it with one touch of your finger. Wipe the wine liquid and restore the wine seal to its original state. Qin Yu turned around and left.

Xu Jian is a good wine person. Many people know that he follows many minions, largely because of the large amount of fine wine sent in by the Xu family outside the mountain every year. Therefore, he always likes to share fine wine with the minions to win people's hearts.

Tonight is no exception.

The wolf suddenly died. Xu Jian knocked him down the cliff with his own hands. There was no trace of anger rushing down below. There was no escape from falling into it. However, this kid was indeed difficult. He still had such divine power after being poisoned. Thinking of this, his chest began to sting again.

Fortunately, everything is over, and there is still Qin Yu, who may be alive now, but he has been in the place where the elixir is raging for a year, and I am afraid that he is wailing in pain and breathing.

Humph, no one who dares to go against me will end up well!

Thinking of the proud part, Xu Jian raised his head and drank the wine in a sip. A trace of doubt flashed in his eyes. Why is there a trace of fragrance more than yesterday? Could it be because of the contact with the air?

As a wine lover, he was about to study it. He was about to invite a few people to drink less, but the stomach suddenly felt stinging. This feeling was like being stabbed in by a knife, stirring hard, turning his intestines into a pool of rotten meat.

Xu Jian's face turned pale and there was no blood. He fell to the ground and opened his mouth to call for help, but he couldn't make any sound. His body was arched into a big shrimp, his fingers scratched the ground frantically, his nails fell off and his flesh broke, and soon became bloody. His eyes full of fear reflected the twisted body in the yard, struggling in pain, and stiffening in despair.

Qin Yu stood on the tree and watched coldly at what happened in the yard. When Xu Jian twisted his body completely stiffened, he lowered his head and turned away. The world of monks was countless magical. He didn't show up but didn't want to leave any traces in this matter.

Without staying any longer, Qin Yu returned to the disposal department and set up a tomb next to the underground medicinal field. Sitting on the ground, without wine or food, naturally, he didn't have to worry about it, his hands were covered in mud.

"Toudou, you see, killing people is very simple, without any trace, and it can make them taste enough pain. So you have to admit that I am smarter than you. Speaking of this, I can't help but scold you. You have learned from me to call me, but why haven't you learned to be three points of smarter in recent years, and you died so easily. Do you know what you missed? I am ready to share the effect of the little blue light with you!"

Qin Yu clapped his hands and took it out of his arms, and a foot of blue sea bloomed, "Look, this is the little blue lamp. The name I gave me is simple and easy to remember. You are not very curious, why did Wei Wei suddenly turn over? I tell you now, the reason is it, have you seen it, I have now reached the foundation building realm!"

He talked and showed off for a long time, and even took out a series of elixirs and placed them in front of the grave.

Qin Yu felt a little dry mouth, so he raised his hand to wipe his face, and took back the pills one by one, "If you die, you won't use these. I will keep them myself, but from today on, I will give you the title of Master. Let's sleep well, no one is here."

He turned around and left, climbed out of the passage and fell on the dirty bed. He had not practiced for the first time in eight years, and fell asleep like this.

This awakening seemed to release all the fatigue in his bones at once for three days and three nights. When Qin Yu opened his eyes, all his mood was calm, at least on the surface. He began to practice again, more serious than before, and more forgot to eat and sleep.

Because Qin Yu personally experienced the fragility of life, and the death of the wolf burst made him truly realize that only if he was strong enough could he survive well.

But a few days later, Qin Yu stopped practicing because he found that after breaking through the foundation building stage, the effect of the spiritual pill and Yangyuan pill was rapidly weakened, which could no longer support his rapid improvement in his cultivation.

The reason is very simple. The elixirs in the Qi Refining Stage are of course of limited effects for foundation-building monks. If you want to solve the problem, you have to swallow higher elixirs.

After thinking for a day, Qin Yu stepped out of the disposal department again in the night, looked up and identified the direction, and left quietly.

In a year, the waste elixir in the underground refining furnace was almost exhausted. If you want to continue to swallow the elixir practice, you can only obtain it from the outside world. This move is risky, but after careful consideration, Qin Yu decided to take action. If it goes well, the harvest will definitely be amazing!

...

Dongliu Town is not big, with seven or eight long streets, but it is the most famous trading market within a radius of thousands of miles. Zengjia Danbao Pavilion is a time-honored brand in the town, specializing in elixir and material business. Because of its reliable quality and fair price, it has a first-class reputation in the outside world.

Under the bright light of the glass cup, the shopkeeper frowned and was carefully calculating the recent sales and acquisition situation in the store. The more he calculated, the ugly his face became.

In the past half a month, 421 pieces of alchemy materials have been sold, twice as often as usual, and the number of purchases has been less than 100 pieces, and the sales of elixirs have dropped by nearly 40%.

After fifty years in charge of the counter, the shopkeeper has already developed a lot of instincts and immediately smelled an unusual smell from this matter.

"Go and check, what's going on." The shopkeeper waved his hand, and the shadow flashed slightly in the corner, and a figure had quietly left. The Zeng family has dominated Dongliu Town for hundreds of years, and the main reason is that the strong people in the clan emerged, which is also closely related to the secret forces cultivated by their subordinates.

The shopkeeper is confident that as long as the Zeng family takes action, no matter where this undercurrent comes from, there will be no escape.

An hour later, a few thin pieces of paper were sent to the shopkeeper. He looked down and glanced a few times. His face disappeared casually, and even fine beads of sweat appeared on his forehead. He did not dare to delay any longer. He grabbed the pieces of paper, roared and asked someone to prepare the car, and headed straight for the Zeng family mansion.

...

The vast mountains are like giant beasts lying on the earth, extending to the end of their sight, stretching for tens of thousands of miles. There are poisonous miasma everywhere, and there are even evil monsters. It is precisely because there are few people who have visited that a large number of spiritual herbs and spiritual plants are retained. Dongliu Town has its current status, thanks to its proximity to the entrance of the mountain, where countless monster hunters and herb collectors will take action here.

Cao Hua is one of the demon hunters.

His origin is unknown. He has been fighting in this towering mountain range for seven or eight years. He has not died yet. It is enough to show his fierceness. He gradually gained some fame and respected him. When he met, he called Brother Cao.

"Brother Cao, I've been so leisurely lately. It seems that I haven't seen you enter the mountain in a few days?" A man in the tavern next to the street raised his front collar and exposed his strong chest and greeted him loudly.

Cao Hua laughed and scolded, "Can't I take a break? Always go into the mountains and be careful to lose my life!"

The wine shop burst into laughter, and many people secretly curled their lips. Since they became monster hunters, they had already tied their heads to their belts. If they didn’t work hard, what could they use to exchange for elixirs to improve their cultivation?

If you are afraid of death, you shouldn't stay here!

Cao Hua walked in a hurry, turned around and entered the alley, put aside the laughter behind him, and a hint of mockery appeared on the corner of his mouth.

A bunch of idiots!

I can't make enough money for the spirit stones now, who would risk going into the mountains to dig food with you? Thinking of the small courtyard, Cao Hua felt aroused, and then he looked anxious, "The longer the time, the more people know about this, I have to hurry up and make a lot of money."

With a thought, Cao Hua's feet were a little faster, and he almost trotted out of the alley, looking at the secluded courtyard in front of him with a smile on his face.

But soon, his smile froze on his face.

Several carriages were parked quietly on the street, and the wide body almost occupied the street office. The tall horse was decorated with luxurious decorations, but what shocked Cao Hua even more was that the black thorny clan emblem on the carriage.

Zeng Family!

There was still a material in his arms that had just purchased from Danbao Pavilion. Cao Hua's clothes behind him were instantly wet with cold sweat. All of this happened in an instant. After so many years of licking blood on the knife, he still had the psychological quality he should have. Cao Hua kept lowering his head slightly to express his awe, and he was about to cross the long street and headed in the other direction.

At this moment, the sound of the carriage made his body froze.

"It's him?"

"Yes, Miss."

“Ask a question.”

"You wait."

The simple conversation was not rushed and seemed careless. Cao Hua had enough time to leave, but his feet seemed to have roots and he didn't dare to move at all.

The big shopkeeper who was bowing in front of the carriage stood up straight, and glanced coldly, "You guy is wise and didn't escape, you can suffer less flesh and blood. Let's go, tell me, what are you doing here?"

Cao Hua followed him with a pale face.

After a while, the shopkeeper returned to the front of the car and said respectfully: "Miss, I asked clearly. Just like the previous three, they are all three and one ratios." As he said that, he looked at the yard not far away, with a deep sense of caution.

The carriage was quiet, and the woman inside seemed to be thinking. After a few breaths, the car door opened and a blue color floated down. Her facial features were not very outstanding, and her eyebrows and eyes were even tender, but they were combined together and exuded amazing charm, and every move was fascinating.

After glanced at it, Zeng Mo'er's eyes flashed slightly, "I'll go and take a look."

The big shopkeeper's eyes glared slightly, "No..."

Zeng Mo'er waved her hand and interrupted, "I'll come to ask for the pills. As they ask, would you dare to make things difficult for me?" As she said that, she looked at the carriage at the end of her mind, and felt more and more at ease.

The shopkeeper could not stop him, so he had to prepare the materials and follow him with a calm face. The lady is the pearl in the hands of the ancestors. If there is a gap, it would be better to die early and leave a way out for her family.

Knock on the door.

The yard was quiet, and just as the shopkeeper frowned and was about to knock again, the sound of lazy footsteps came from inside.

The gate of the courtyard opened, and there was a straight boy inside. He was not handsome, but he also had a bit of heroic aura. However, at this moment, his eyes were bloodshot, and he looked like he was seriously insufficient to rest, and his tone became a little stiff.

"You are also seeking the pill? You know the rules."

Zeng Mo'er sniffed the fragrance of medicine and bowed quietly, "I heard that a master from Dongliu Town was coming, and Zeng Mo'er, a young woman from Danbao Pavilion, came to ask for a meeting. I didn't expect that the master was so young, which was beyond the expectation of the little girl."

The young man's face changed and he waved his hands repeatedly, "Don't talk nonsense, the old one who refines the alchemy is... Master, I am only responsible for running errands."

"Oh, that's the little girl who is abrupt. I'm sorry, brother Dao, the junior of the Zeng family in Danbao Pavilion is asking for a meeting." Zeng Mo'er smiled slightly.

The young man shook his head, "The master will not see the guests. If you ask for the pill, please provide the materials, otherwise please go back."

Zeng Mo'er's face froze and then became gloomy, "Brother Dao, it's better to report it to my subordinates. My Zeng family is a powerful man in Dongliu Town. Could it be that he doesn't even have the qualifications to see the master?"
Chapter completed!