Chapter 127 Yin Yang Grass ([-]rd watch)

A Mo was not there, and Bai Yun, who was just an empty seat away from Ning Xiang, could clearly feel her movements.

Hearing her muttering something so similar, I asked her curiously, "What is so similar?"

Hearing Bai Yun's question, Ning Xiang remembered that even if there were similarities between A Mo and Mo Yinxing, it would be difficult to tell outsiders, so she shook her head.
"It's nothing, I just suddenly discovered that there is a person in the ring who looks a bit like an old friend of mine, but there is still a big gap when you look closely."

Bai Yun understood: "That's how it is."

After fooling Bai Yun, Ning Xiang put her eyes on the ring again, always paying attention to A Mo's moves.

The husky was lying at Ning Xiang's feet, of course he could clearly hear her grumbling just now.

Seeing that Mo Yinxing was about to make another move that was the same as when he used the peach blossom folding fan before, Liu Shiqi quickly reminded him of this matter with the bond of master and servant.

This made Mo Yinxing, who was already ready to swing his umbrella, change his defensive posture abruptly, and subconsciously glanced at the players' waiting seats.

Sure enough, after seeing some doubts and inquiries from Ning Xiang's different pupils, he broke out in a cold sweat.

So in the following, whether it was defense or offense, he deliberately changed the posture he used to use when fighting with peach blossom folding fans.

He lasted until one of the contestants on their side and the other team went out of the circle and was eliminated, and the first round of competition was completely over. Only then did he wipe the sweat from his brow out of breath, and went down to the ring.

When he returned to the waiting seat and wiped the sweat from his forehead with a veil, he didn't expect it, and heard Ning Xiang ask him who taught him the move of using the umbrella.

"Ah, this, I didn't tell you, I'm a casual cultivator now, so naturally I don't have a master, but I learned it from some books and watching others fight. What's the matter? Are you interested?"

When saying this, Mo Yinxing deliberately stared at Ning Xiang's lips, borrowing an optical illusion to give Ning Xiang the feeling that he was staring intently at her eyes.

Seeing that his eyes didn't even flicker or dodge, as if he was lying, Ning Xiang suppressed that somewhat absurd thought, shook her head and said back to him, just asking casually.

Soon, the contestants in the second round also started fighting. Ning Xiang and Bai Yun, who will be on stage in the next round, need to hand in their number plates in advance.

When she left the seat and was on the way to the place where the disciples of Mingyue Peak were receiving the number plates, she didn't know if she had a heat stroke or something, but she always felt a little dizzy.

Shaking her head, she felt better. After handing in her number plate, she was not at ease, so she asked Gu Ying for some medicine to cool off the heat.

Seeing her suddenly depressed mood, Mo Yinxing always felt that something was wrong, and when Ning Xiang was about to pick up the iced drink that Ning Rou sent, he took the iced drink in her hand before her, and then sniffed it carefully. smell inside.

Seeing his movements, Ning Xiang, Gu Ying and others' attention were attracted by him, and they asked him puzzled.

"What's wrong? What's wrong with the ice drink?"

Gu Ying, a medical practitioner, did not see the problem, and of course Mo Yinxing, as an ordinary person, couldn't see it either.

He frowned and shook his head: "No, but I always feel weird. In this hot weather, Xiangxiang ate ice cream, drank iced drinks, and covered herself with an umbrella to enjoy the cool. She shouldn't be in such a state." So bad."

After being reminded by him, Ning Xiang also realized this problem belatedly.

She glanced at the iced drink that she had only taken a few sips of, and then at Ning Rou who seemed to be paying close attention to her situation. After thinking about it, she asked Gu Ying to come closer and said something to her.

When Ning Rou saw that Xing Yin picked up the iced drink she sent, and checked it suspiciously, her palms sweated a lot due to nervousness.

Fortunately, they seemed to have just talked for a while around the ice drink, and then ignored it.

And Ning Xiang, according to her prediction, drank the whole glass of iced drink almost to the bottom.

Not long after, the second individual competition ended, and it was Ning Xiang and Bai Yun's turn to play.

The cultivation of the two of them is at the top of the younger generation in the entire cultivation world. Naturally, it is not difficult to fight. It was almost the end of the normal competition. The two of them didn't even draw their swords from their scabbards. It is enough to show that they are able to do a job with ease.

Ning Rou watched this scene from the audience, frowning so tightly that she could almost pinch a fly to death.

"How come. Didn't she drink all of it?!"

Just as she was thinking, a glass of iced drink was brought to her by a disciple who seemed to admire her.

She was sitting facing the scorching sun, so she couldn't get enough of the sun, and because she didn't see Ning Xiang's problems as she thought, she felt very angry.

Seeing that she had drunk the iced drink to the bottom again, it was indeed time to get a new one, so she took it with a smile, and gulped it down to relieve the heat.

When Gu Ying saw this scene at the seat and rubbed her chin to stare at Ning Rou's situation, she seemed to have remembered something, and sent another disciple to deliver a portion of ice cream.

By the time Ning Rou finished eating the ice cream, Ning Xiang and Bai Yun had already drawn the number plates for tomorrow's new round of competition, and went back to their seats.

"Xiangxiang, come over here!"

Gu Ying got up from her seat, took Ning Xiang to a place where there was no one else, and sent someone to Ning Rou after she had copied the ice cream made by Miao Yuxuan as she said, and sent Ning Rou Tell her about the glass of iced drink that was given to her.

"Are you sure it's the ice drink? If so, why didn't I detect it?"

Ning Xiang glanced at the situation and it seemed that something was not quite right, Ning Rou, whose face was so rosy, said uncertainly: "I don't know too well, but we all ate the ice cream, and I was the only one who had problems. People, and the one I have more contact with than you is that glass of iced drink."

And now Ning Rou's strangely ruddy complexion, and her dizzy symptoms, which are similar to hers but more severe, also illustrate this point.

Gu Ying also saw that something was wrong with Ning Rou, thought about the ingredients in the ice cream she had eaten, and the special herbal smell in the ice drink that Ning Xiang drank a few sips, and hurriedly took it out of the ring. I rummaged through the Pharmacopoeia, and finally my sight fell on a medicinal herb called Yin Yang Grass.

"I found it, and I said why the smell is so familiar. It turned out that she used Yin Yang grass! Or use it separately!!"

Ning Xiang frowned and leaned over to look at the medical book, but found that she couldn't understand the flamboyant characters written on it, so she asked Gu Ying, "What do you mean? Is this yin-yang grass poisonous?"

Gu Ying shook her head: "It's okay to eat separately, it's just a normal heat-clearing medicinal material, but if taken together, it will not only make people feel weak, but also..."

As she said that, she looked at Ning Xiang's flushed face, and it was a bit difficult for her to speak.

 Fang Fang: Big Karma understands what I mean, Yin Yang Grass knows what it does just by listening to its name quack quack quack
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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