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"Senior brother, stop at the top of the mountain ahead, there are two teammates!"

When they were approaching Wushan, Jiang Qingyu hurried out of the boat cabin.

At a glance, Zhou Shuning and... uh, Elder Guiyuan were sitting on the flying spiritual weapon waiting on the top of the mountain.
  Knowing that she was going to Linghuajing, Zhou Shuning specially sent a message saying that she had brought a helpful helper, thinking it was Elder Su Ling.

Elder Guiyuan's coming is indeed a bit unexpected.

"Elder Guiyuan." Jiang Qingyu bowed obediently and said hello. After the other party nodded, she looked at Zhou Shuning, raised the corners of her mouth slightly, and called Ah Ning happily.

Zhou Shuning was also very happy. After the two got on the flying boat, they went straight to the cabin. After introducing Song Wu, the three of them soon chatted together.

"By the way, why is Elder Guiyuan here?"

After Jiang Qingyu confirmed that the person in question was not in the cabin, he lowered his voice and asked.

Zhou Shuning: "He is also involved in epidemics. He is very curious about epidemics."

This dabbling naturally refers to how to extract the source of the disease.

Jiang Qingyu let out a long "Oh" and suddenly realized.

It turned out that he came on his own request.

Song Wu listened in confusion, but that didn't stop her from being very interested, "Then this elder must be very skilled in medicine!"

Zhou Shuning didn't want to discredit her elder, so she replied in a tactful tone: "Actually, Elder Guiyuan is better at using poison than medicine."

"Poison!" Song Wu's eyes lit up, "That's too powerful! Just like senior brother!!"

It was obvious that she was more excited.

Jiang Qingyu pressed her down on the couch, fearing that she would accidentally fall to the ground and come into close contact with the bilge board.

She said to Zhou Shuning, "Don't mind me. My senior sister also has some medical skills, but she is more interested in poison than medicine."

It's just that the senior sister really doesn't have that knowledge in the art of poison. After several attempts, they all ended in failure. The poison elixir she refined only caused diarrhea at best.

It is said that medicine and poison do not separate families, but this sentence really made a big mistake for senior sister Song Wu.

At this time, a gentle bass voice came from the hatch: "Who is interested in poison?"

It's Elder Guiyuan.

Song Wu seemed to have seen the walking poison pill, his eyes were bright, and he raised his hand to answer the question: "Elder, it's me!"

"Oh? I wonder if there is a place for meditating in this flying boat, little friend Jiang? It's a long way to Linghuajing. If your senior sister has this kind of heart, she is not afraid of not being able to learn it."

Jiang Qingyu looked at the excited senior sister, then at the very interested Elder Guiyuan, and said resignedly: "Yes, there is a special alchemy room. Elder, come with me."

I hope senior sister can play her part more leisurely.

After the two of them entered the alchemy room, Jiang Qingyu let out a long sigh.

Zhou Shuning came over and asked, "What's wrong? Is there any problem?"

Jiang Qingyu's mind flashed back to the alchemy room that had been rebuilt three times at Guanyun Peak, as well as the countless alchemy furnaces that had been blown up and piled up in the corner to eat dust. He only hoped that this time the senior sister could let her, the only one in the airship, go. Alchemy room.

He patted Zhou Shuning's shoulder heavily and replied vicissitudes of life: "Nothing, nothing..."

Zhou Shuning was confused. Looking at her best friend’s back, it didn’t look like she was in a normal situation!
  into the night.

Jiang Qingyu hugged Zhou Shuning's sleeping Zhengxiang, and the explosion in the alchemy room woke them up. Yayin rushed into the cabin with his sword, and Feizhou turned on the defense function himself.

"what's the situation!"

Zhou Shuning stood up with glaring eyes, put on her shoes and walked towards the alchemy room, Jiang Qingyu followed leisurely. Haha, she knew it.

As soon as they arrived at the alchemy room, they saw a mess. Song Wu was sitting on the ground with a disgraced face, her hair seemed to be broken by a fart, the alchemy furnace was torn into pieces, and a black liquid was flowing all over the floor.

And their elder Guiyuan, who was known for his patient temper, looked hopeless at this time, and was holding a ceramic bottle in his hand. One can imagine how much he was looking forward to it before a few sticks of incense.

Not surprised, Jiang Qingyu stepped forward and pulled the person up, threw the pieces of the alchemy furnace one by one into the corner, and cast several dust-purifying techniques in succession, barely restoring the cleanliness of the alchemy room.

Song Wu finally came to his senses and said apologetically to Elder Guiyuan: "I'm sorry, elder, it's all because of my poor understanding. I didn't expect that the ancient Gu grass would directly explode after being thrown in. I obviously followed your instructions. Come."

She twisted her hands in front of her lower abdomen until the fabric of the skirt became wrinkled. She felt depressed and aggrieved. What step was wrong?
  It was the same in the sect before. The eldest brother taught him every step of the way, but in the end he couldn't escape the fate of the furnace explosion.

With a bit of crying, "Maybe I'm really not suitable for refining poison..."

Seeing her like this, the gentle elder Guiyuan couldn't say anything.

He also couldn't figure out why this girl could refine the simplest poison elixir into a furnace. It might be because her foundation was not good, but she did seem to love poison.

After all, I still can't bear to destroy a child's enthusiasm. After all, there is a strong resistance to poison among sects.

"I don't blame you. You raise your head first. The poisonous path actually tests a person's character. If this little setback makes you give up, then I-"

Song Wu immediately retorted: "I don't want to give up, it's just, it's just..."

"Just failed too many times?"

Song Wu nodded shamefully, not daring to look at Elder Guiyuan's face, "Yes, I have refined poison nearly five hundred times, failed more than four hundred times, and succeeded hundreds of times with some of the most basic ordinary methods. Poison, for example... spreads thousands of miles..."

As she spoke, her voice became smaller and smaller, until it became silent.

Elder Guiyuan's forehead twitched, and he felt a darkness. This is really a nail in the poison world.

However, being able to persist for so long is considered to be perseverance and perseverance. At least it has been successful a hundred times, right?
  He comforted himself in his heart.

"A Ning and Xiao Yu said that you are the master of poison. If you can't teach me, then I should really give up..." Song Wu said dejectedly, exuding a depressed atmosphere.

Elder Guiyuan slowly put away the jade bottle in his hand, "You already said that I am a poison master, and this girl Shu Ning also boasted about it. If I don't teach you, wouldn't I be ruining my own reputation?"

There is another village in the dark.

Song Wu raised her head excitedly, "Really, are you really still willing to teach me?"

Elder Guiyuan nodded, "Of course, I, Guiyuan, will tell the truth."

"Great!!!!"

Song Wu directly performed a takeoff on the spot, which made everyone present laugh.

Jiang Qingyu: "Since there is nothing else, I will go back and continue talking about chess with Duke Zhou!"

"Go, go!" Song Wu happily waved the handkerchief.

The problem has been solved, what to do.

Jiang Qingyu yawned and took Zhou Shuning to sleep.

Crow Yin continued to go back outside the cabin and look in the direction.

The third watch in the middle of the night is quite frightening.

(End of this chapter)