My master is not good

Chapter 1200
"Well, maybe they won't know until they drink it." Di Yanyi's eyes darkened.

Xiao Liu glanced at him nervously and nodded.

Getting a few people down the mountain was such a big commotion that it still attracted Shen Qingjue.

He glanced at a few people, and his brows were rarely frowned: "What's going on?"

Di Yanyi stopped, and Xiao Liu saw Shen Qingjue, and immediately took a step forward, as if seeing a savior, he said anxiously: "Master, the juniors seem to be poisoned!"

Shen Qingjue's heart sank suddenly, his figure flashed, and he was in front of them in an instant from quite a distance away. At the same time, when his eyes swept towards Di Yanyi, Di Yanyi nodded to him, and Shen Qingjue fell down immediately. Take a breath.

Taking a step forward suddenly, Shen Qingjue looked at the faces of several people, but his heart sank more and more.

Thinking of something, he glanced at the two of them again: "Are you all right?" Xiao Liu and Di Yanyi looked at each other and nodded to Shen Qingjue.

"We're all fine."

"That's weird..." Shen Qingjue frowned, and gave the pulse to the unconscious people again, frowning even more.

Xiao Liu glanced at Di Yanyi, Di Yanyi returned a reassuring look, then turned to Shen Qingjue and said, "Master, we went to the back mountain after morning reading this morning, just to absorb the aura of heaven and earth. Suddenly, several juniors vomited blood and fell into a coma one after another.

We were afraid of delaying the illness, so we took them down the mountain first, but we found a suddenly approaching fog on the way. It seemed that the fog was faintly evil.We had to take a detour down the mountain.I just don't know if this mist is related to the poisoning of several juniors?And Ling'er and I were lucky enough to escape this catastrophe perhaps because we were possessed by the spiritual creature of the Situ family. "

"Fog?" Shen Qingjue listened and his eyes sank slightly. When he glanced at Di Yanyi, his eyes suddenly became sharp and slightly worried: "Do you really see that the mist is a little bit evil?"

Di Yanyi's eyes were clear, and when he heard this, he only nodded lightly, neither humble nor overbearing, and replied with certainty: "That's true."

Shen Qingjue frowned fiercely and was silent for a moment, then suddenly he got up: "Take them back first, I'll go and see what happened!"

"Yes, Master!"

"Yes."

After watching Shen Qingjue leave, Xiao Liu suddenly turned around, grabbed Di Yanyi's sleeve, and asked inexplicably, "Brother Di, why didn't you tell Master that we only drank the tea?" Are you okay?"

Di Yanyi glanced at the direction Shen Qingjue left, turned around and sighed helplessly at Xiao Liu: "Who do you think planted that tree?"

"Uh... it can't be, master planted it?"

"Well, you guessed right."

"...God! Brother Di, what do you think you have done?!"

Di Yanyi: "..."

Didn't she cry and make noise, saying that she liked the aroma of the leaves, and asked him to make tea from the leaves of that tree?

It's just that he was afraid to tell her that Master planted it and dare not do it, so he concealed the fact.

Because I still remember the last time Qi Zhan accidentally broke a fairy grass that his master planted, and was locked up by the master for three months in the small black room!
After he came out, Qi Zhan, who was an active person, seemed to have lost his soul, his eyes were dull, but his skills improved a lot.

If you tell her that this is Shen Qing's extinction, no matter how courageous she is, she will not be willing to touch this taboo.

Because, since she was born, what she was most afraid of was nothing more than a 'black'...

(End of this chapter)