Poison Doctor Supreme: Ghost Emperor's favorite concubine

Chapter 369 Did You Go In The Wrong Direction?
Gong Qingying ran from one house to another with cheerful steps.

Sometimes she thought, Shu Ao Ran seemed to have a tacit understanding with her.

She didn't want him to come over, so he led everyone away from a distance, avoiding her sight.

After thinking about it again, she obviously pulled the shadow power out of his body, and he couldn't see it.

I don't know how long it has passed, and I don't remember how many houses I ran.

Gong Qingying was so tired that she collapsed on the ground out of breath.

The portable space was full, and all the Qiankun bags on her body were also full, and even Bing'er was tied with more than ten large black packages by her.

If it weren't for Bing'er's long journey back to Hongcheng, Gong Qingying would have wanted to get some more.

Leaving the last treasure house, the sky is hazy and foggy.

Gong Qingying knew that there was not much time left for Shu's proud army to come.

This time, he returned with a full load, if Shu proudly knew it.

Comparing her heart to her own heart, no matter how deep the friendship is, she will make decisions for her own citizens and throw them into the Demon Refining Tower.

What's more, she has no friendship with him to talk about!

Gong Qingying asked Bing'er to fly her towards the altar.

Shu proudly had already searched there, and with the white mist filling the air, it was the best hiding place.

Coming to the altar, Gong Qingying took out Nian Xinhun and Chihuo Xuanyang.

She scanned the surroundings warily, thinking that she should not be so unlucky again.

So he set up a Shadow Phantom Barrier around him, took out the medicinal materials such as Vein Vein Grass and began to refine the elixir.

After recognizing the master, the Chihuo Xuanyang is much easier to use than before.

Not only does it consume very little spiritual power, but it also takes a very short time.

Gong Qingying put the medicinal materials into the medicine trough, concentrated her attention, and injected the purple gold spiritual power.

In less than a quarter of an hour, two fourth-grade silver-pattern Xiangyun Xumai pills were refined.

Whether it is the luster of the texture or the fragrance of the medicine, it is stronger than before, and Gong Qingying is overjoyed.

Then he prepared Epiphyllum Jade Dew, and injected Xumai Pill into his body as gas.

In the end, he sat cross-legged and concentrating on summoning the Samsara Soul-eating Needle.

They once recognized their master with her blood, and have long been integrated into her flesh and blood, even if they are stolen, they can't run away!
Frozen and snowy hazy sky.

Shu proudly led the crowd to turn the whole city upside down, digging three feet but did not find the so-called 'assassin'.

Even Cui Lianshu began to wonder if he was looking in the wrong direction?
But after all, because of his face as cold as iron, he dared not open his mouth to correct him.

Until a female disciple hurried over and whispered in her ear about the theft of the Alchemy Pagoda and the Treasure Pavilion.

She hastily said proudly to Shu: "Of course, just now the disciples came to report that the Alchemy Pagoda and the Treasure Pavilion of the Holy Maiden's Altar were stolen!"

Everyone's complexion changed suddenly, and the status of the Holy Maiden's Altar in the frozen and snowy region was second only to the Snow King's Mansion.

If even the Holy Maiden Altar was stolen, wouldn't the Xuewang Mansion be in jeopardy?

Where did this assassin come from?

He was so bold that he forced his way into the city, assassinated the Snow King, and stole the altar of the saint!

Immediately afterwards, several servants and guards came to report, saying that the Treasure Pavilion in the mansion had been stolen by the assassins and suffered heavy losses!

Shu Aoran suddenly became furious, and angrily waved his sleeves and said: "Send the order to hunt down the assassin with all your strength, but whoever catches the assassin will be rewarded with a ninth-grade silver-pattern internal cultivation alchemy!"

When everyone heard it, it was like beating chicken blood, and they dispersed in a hurry!

Ninth-rank silver-pattern internal repair alchemy, a top-grade elixir that allows first-tier warriors to quickly break through to ninth-tier, and allows warriors to break through third-tier consecutively.

Shu proudly said it casually, and he could take it out. I don't know how many Snow Palaces are there? !
After Cui Lianshu saw the crowd leave, she walked up to Shu Aoran with light lotus steps: "Of course, you should be more careful, I'll go back to the altar of saints first!"

"Go!" Shu proudly spoke for the first time, with guilt in his eyes.

"Take care!" Cui Lianshu's oval face blushed, and she flew away.

(End of this chapter)