The Evil King's Favorite: The Arrogant Little Demon Concubine

Chapter 64 Poison repair?

After Liu Yue left, a tall and straight figure appeared at the place where the three scarred men were buried.

Xuan Ming lowered his head and found that the three water stains had started to become transparent, as if they were being dried by the sun.

After hesitating for a while, he raised his hand and folded the osmanthus branch on the side, squatted down and fiddled with the water stains, the expected corrosion did not appear, the branch seemed to just touch the normal water, there was no corrosion, nor did it change color.

"This girl, is she a poisonous cultivator?"

Under the mask, Xuan Ming's expression was a little ugly. He was no stranger to this kind of poison. He even had this kind of corpse water in his hand, but in comparison, it seemed that the one on the ground was better. Even clothes, hair and other things were completely melted. Gone, leaving no trace.

The most important thing is that in the end, the remaining water stains will also dissipate due to time. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, it would be impossible to check.

However, poison cultivators are not liked by the whole continent.

Because in the eyes of the vast majority of people, poisoning is an indiscriminate means, so Du Xiu's label is despicable and shameless.

Although Xuan Ming didn't think there was anything wrong with poison cultivators, but if this Liu Yue was a poison cultivator, he couldn't help but feel a little nervous.

"Forget it, let's see and talk."

Sighing lightly, Xuan Ming disappeared in place with a single movement.Upstairs, Liu Yue took out the sweet-scented osmanthus that she had collected from the interspatial bag and put it into a small teacup, then sat cross-legged in front of the window, closed her eyes and began to adjust her breath.

She still remembered the strangeness that suddenly surged in her heart when the smell of blood wafted past. It seemed that there was a bloodthirsty impulse amplifying in her heart, which made her a little excited.

After concentrating on looking inside, and circulating the spiritual power in the body for a few days, traces of invisible spiritual power gathered towards Liu Yue from all directions, and were finally absorbed by her, and merged into the sea of ​​consciousness little by little.

And that inexplicable agitation was suppressed as she breathed out, and Liu Yue faintly felt that there seemed to be some change in her state of mind, but she couldn't tell.

Half an hour later, Liu Yue quietly opened her eyes, "Mr. Xuan, since you're here, why haven't you shown yourself?"

What is this person thinking? Could it be that he was a gecko outside for an hour because he was afraid of disturbing himself?

Liu Yue rolled her eyes in her heart, got up and sat down at the table to fiddle with the teacup of osmanthus, her voice was faint, and she couldn't tell what emotion she was in.

After the words were finished, there was already one more person in the room, so Xuan Ming spontaneously sat down on the stool beside her without Liu Yue being polite.

"Is the son here to listen to the music today?"

Saying this, Liu Yue didn't get up and sit in front of the piano table, but took out a square of white silk cloth and spread it on the table, then poured out the sweet-scented osmanthus in the cup and spread it evenly, Bit by bit, fold off the impurities and excess flower stems in the sweet-scented osmanthus by hand.

"This seat is just passing by, and I will come to see you."

Xuan Ming really wanted to ask her when she came into contact with the poison and who her teacher was.But when the words came to his mouth, he turned around and changed to something else.

look at her?

Liu Yue's heart stopped suddenly when she heard the words, she curled her lips inexplicably, raised her hand in a good mood, took out a small bottle of powder from the interspatial bag, sprinkled it evenly on the silk cloth, and then rolled up the silk cloth, like Wrapping rice dumplings is usually wrapped and put aside, and then quickly sewed a small purse with string and needlework.

I have to say that Liu Yue's workmanship is very poor, and the appearance of this purse is a bit horrible...

(End of this chapter)