Chapter 1010 The Savior
The boss Mo Hou is not here, Luo Qingyin wants to fight Wuhou Genji, the Dark Soul Orb has no hands, and the Jinpeng egg and Fengshen egg can't play cards. They have been missing for a long time. It is rare that Luo Qingyin is free, and they happily surround Sit down with Bituan, count the cards, and start the game!

The sun had already set at some point, and the mirror-like full moon was lifted up into the sky by the viburnum trees in the distance, and it walked through the clouds like a jade plate, shining a faint light on the earth.

Under the flower tree, the man slowly woke up.

The familiar Qionghua forest came into view, and the sound of crashing and crashing came from my ears, which was pleasant and special in the evening wind.

For a moment, he almost thought he was dreaming.

He, didn't he die?
Looking up to the direction where the rushing sound came from, I saw the Qionghua fairy he saw before he died sitting on the flower branch on the Qionghua tree under the moonlight. There is a layer of soft moonlight, which is more beautiful and brighter than the Qionghua blooming all over the mountains and plains.

She saved him?
Although he is not afraid of death, he does not want to die either.

Knowing that he did not die, he was in a trance for a moment, and then revealed the joy of the rest of his life after the catastrophe.

At this moment, the girl Mei slightly parted her lips and spit out two words: "Three."

"Touch." The beautiful little doll who looked like a Fuwa beside her side softly and cutely hit something.

On the opposite side are two hair balls, one red and one white.

The red hair ball is like a flame; the white hair ball is like the elf of viburnum.

Suddenly, the little baby's soft voice sounded again, "Sister, that black man has woken up."

The black man, you mean him?

So sharp!
There was a strange flash in the man's eyes, and the depth and vicissitudes quickly disappeared in his eyes, and he got up slowly: "Thank you fairy for saving my life."

"Let's not play for now." Luo Qingyin pushed the cards, signaled Lei Yan to clean up, Chengfeng landed on the ground, half-closed his star eyes, and said with a half-smile, "I saved you for a purpose."

The man's eyes moved slightly: "You want to know who poisoned me?"

Luo Qingyin nodded: "Well, it's very important to me."

"I'm sorry, I can't confirm who poisoned me now." The man thought for a moment, with a bitter look on his face, "However, it should be someone close to me, give me a few days, and I will decide I can find it and give it to you."

A hint of disappointment appeared in Luo Qingyin's eyes: "Okay, tell me when you know."

The man nodded slightly and said, "I will do my best to repay the fairy's gift of wine and life-saving."

As soon as he finished speaking, a scroll was handed to him.

"Just waiting for your words." Luo Qingyin raised her brows slightly, her starry eyes gleaming brightly: "I need some spiritual herbs, and helping me find them is the best reward for me."

"Are you an alchemist?" The man took it with both hands, and frowned slightly when he saw the spirit grass on it, "These spirit herbs are very strange, are you in a hurry to get them?"

Luo Qingyin was silent for a moment, then nodded slightly.

Since he can get the Lihun Poison ten times stronger than Biqinyuan's, Zi Yunchen faces Tianluo Temple directly, and the Lihun Poison he encounters may be even stronger.

She wanted to brew the best requiem wine as soon as possible and give it to Ziyunchen.

The man was silent for a moment and asked, "Do you know who I am?"

Luo Qingyin shook her head: "I don't know."

Seeing her shaking her head, he had a wry smile on his face, shook his head, and a deep voice sounded in the quiet Qionghua forest: "I am free. Maybe you have never heard of this name, but I have another name, maybe You will have heard."

Luo Qingyin raised her eyebrows, and heard two words: "Poison Emperor!"

The face changed slightly, Luo Qingyin looked at the young and handsome man in front of him with surprised eyes, and blurted out: "So you are so old!"

The Emperor of Poison, the head of the Poison Sect, heard that he has a withdrawn personality, is proud of himself, and is extremely good at using poison. He was once known as the head of the top ten poisoners. He poisoned a city overnight and shocked the Cangyun Continent.

Not only that, but he also has the cultivation base of the Martial Emperor. In a certain session of the powerhouse conference, his shots even surprised the audience.

The reason why she had heard of him was because after she was poisoned by the poisonous blood, Zi Yunchen and Mr. Hu discussed whether to visit the Poison Sect.

After hearing that the Poison Emperor was missing, Mr. Hu went to Xiaoyao Valley instead.

Luo Qingyin never expected that the young and handsome man in front of him turned out to be the poison king who had caused headaches for countless people.

Looking at Luo Qingyin's stunned expression, Ren Xian's expression was a little subtle: "Unexpectedly, my thoughts have not disappeared with time..."

What a shame.

However, since it is the Poison Sect, it is easy to handle.

Since ancient times, medicine and poison have not been separated, so there must be many spiritual herbs she wants in the Poison Sect.

Luo Qingyin thought to herself, with a slight smile on her face: "So, you can find all these spirit herbs?"

"I can't guarantee it, I can only try." Ren Xian showed a sly smile, "It's just that my body has not fully recovered..."

Luo Qingyin shrugged: "I can't do anything about that. I'm very lucky to be able to bring you back from hell."

Ren Xian didn't speak.

No one understands the horror of the Soul-Living Poison better than him.

After knowing that he was poisoned, he didn't even have time to prepare an antidote for himself.

If she hadn't suddenly appeared in the Qionghua Forest, I'm afraid he would have become something inhuman and ghost by now.

After being silent for a moment, Ren Xian said slowly, "I am quite sure about the poison I am suffering from. When I gather the detoxifying herbs, can I ask you to help refine the elixir?"

Luo Qingyin rolled her eyes: "This kind of elixir is at least the seventh rank... I'm only a ninth-rank alchemist, so I'm afraid I can't make the elixir you requested."

Ren Xian smiled lightly, with a hint of affirmation in his eyes: "Your strength is definitely not only the ninth rank of alchemist."

Looking straight into his vicissitudes of life, Luo Qingyin pondered: "What good do I have?"

Ren Xian said bluntly, "I'll give you all the poison scriptures of the Poison Sect."

Although the poisonous effect is not small, but the thing full of negative energy is really not her love, she shook her head and resolutely refused: "No."

There was a hint of surprise in Ren Xian's eyes: "How about preparing the spirit herbs on the scrolls as soon as possible, and letting Tian Feng of the Poison Sect medicine let you choose one hundred kinds?"

Before Luo Qingyin opened her mouth, Xueshen Doll said with a look of disgust: "Only a hundred kinds? Very few."

Ren Xian almost staggered.

Do little brats understand, poisonous weeds are no better than spirit herbs, one hundred kinds of poisonous weeds are as powerful as five hundred kinds of spirit herbs!

Gritting his teeth, he stretched out two fingers: "Two hundred kinds."

Luo Qingyin glanced at him lightly: "I don't want your poisonous weeds, how about letting me choose the spiritual herbs? I won't take them all, at least I will leave you three of each kind."

So direct!

Ren Xian looked at her deeply for a long, long time.

When the snow ginseng baby yawned with its mouth wide open for a long time, Ren Xian gave a low laugh and said, "It's just a mere spiritual herb, so why not give it all to you."

(End of this chapter)

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