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"What should we do now?" Wang Yuan asked.

Dabao was silent for a while, probably thinking, and finally said: "This poison is attached to the core of the heart, and it is difficult to get rid of it. Now there is only one way, first let her eat the foundation building pill, and let a large amount of spiritual power swallow the spirit eating pill. If it is successfully cultivated, you have to take it out the moment it takes shape, otherwise it will burst out with a huge suction force, directly causing the heart core of the foundation builder to shatter due to lack of spiritual power.

This action has to be quick, the core is very fragile when building the foundation, and if the spiritual power can't keep up, it will collapse. "

"How to take it out?"

"If others can only cut open her body with a magic weapon, it is very dangerous, because once the core is exposed, it will collapse at any time. But if you have consciousness, we can take the poisonous ash like last time. To take the pills out of his meridians, you only need to make a small hole in his acupuncture points."

Wang Yuan thought about it, and decided that it was feasible, and finally decided to open a small hole in the Yuzhen point on the back of Qinniang's head.

He withdrew his consciousness, withdrew his hand, looked at Qin Niang, wondering if he should tell her.

Seeing Wang Yuan looking at her with a different expression, Qin Niang was startled, and asked, "Is there something wrong?"

Wang Yuan thought for a while: "Sister Qin, you have been unable to establish a foundation because you have been poisoned by a very powerful poison."

Qin Niang's face changed, her eyes revealed a trace of coldness, and after a while she asked, "Is there a way?"

Wang Yuan nodded: "There is a way, but the risk is great."

Qin Niang showed a firm expression: "Wang Yuan, you go ahead and try, I don't care about life or death."

Wang Yuan let out a long breath: "Sister Qin, I need to make a small opening on your acupoint to detoxify, I think it should be at Yuzhen acupoint, it is not easy to see in the hair, otherwise Brother Guan will see you later If there is a wound, I will worry."

Thinking of Qu Guan, Qin Niang's face became softer, she nodded and said, "OK."

Wang Yuan handed Qin Niang two top-quality foundation-building pills.

Qin Niang has built the foundation twice, she has foresight, and said in surprise: "The best foundation building pill?"

Wang Yuan nodded and said: "Sister Qin, I need your cooperation. After you eat the first Foundation Establishment Pill, you will feel that your spiritual power is insufficient. Don't worry, it's poison that is swallowing your spiritual power. You just need to stabilize your core." That's fine, the moment I take out the poison, you listen to my order and eat the second Foundation Establishment Pill, and then you can normal Foundation Establishment."

"Okay." Qin Niang didn't talk nonsense.

Wang Yuan sat behind Qinniang, pressed his fingers on Qinniang's jade pillow acupoint, a burst of spiritual power opened a small hole in her jade pillow acupoint.

"Sister Qin, let's start."

Qin Niang ate a top grade foundation building pill.

Wang Yuan put his finger on Qinniang's jade pillow point, and his spiritual consciousness merged with Dabao's original spiritual power, enveloping Qinniang's core.

The spiritual power surged out from the foundation building pill, the black poison moved, and began to absorb the majestic spiritual power like a black hole. Under the observation of the divine sense, it condensed little by little, and the color became darker and darker.

At a certain moment, a poisonous pill the size of a mung bean took shape. At the same moment, Wang Yuan's spiritual consciousness and Dabao's original spiritual power pounced on it, dragged the poisonous pill away, and quickly dragged along Qinniang's meridians.

"Eat the Jidan." Wang Yuan drank lightly.

Qin Niang reacted quickly, she put a Foundation Establishment Pill into her mouth, the timing was just right, when the spiritual power seemed to be cut off, the surging spiritual power surged again.

This time Qin Niang was finally able to experience the feeling of normal foundation building.

Wang Yuan's finger left Qinniang's Yuzhen acupoint lightly, and a pitch-black poison pill floated above his finger, which was the Spirit Devouring Pill.

With a move of Wang Yuan's hand, Wang Dabao put away the Spirit Devouring Pill. This product is poisonous, but it is definitely a good thing if used well.

Glancing at Qin Niang who built the foundation, Wang Yuan got up quietly, walked to the door, opened the door and walked out.

A figure rushed over from outside the door, Wang Yuan hurriedly made a silent movement, Qu Guan held back.

Wang Yuan closed the door and walked out with Qu Guan.

When they reached a small pavilion, the two breathed a sigh of relief, Qu Guan's eyes were bloodshot, he looked at Wang Yuan suspiciously and said, "Qin Niang Zhu Ji, why are you sweating all over?"

Wang Yuan has black lines all over his head, what do you mean by that?I am not Yin Zhiping.

"How long am I in there?" Wang Yuan asked.

"Three days."

Wang Yuan didn't expect it to be so long, but he knew that Qu Guan's concern would be chaotic, so he didn't whet his appetite. He told Qin Niang's story, but changed his own spiritual consciousness and Wang Dabao's original spiritual power. , into a secret technique.

Qu Guan didn't care about Wang Yuan's secret technique, he just asked Qin Niang. He was relieved when he heard that Qin Niang was fine, and at the same time his eyes flashed coldly: "Someone dares to poison Qin Niang, hmph, let me find out, I will definitely Make your life worse than death."

It will take time for Qin Niang to build her foundation, and Wang Yuan can't help her.The main reason is that Qin Niang is now on the right track and no longer needs his help. He still has a lot of things to do, so he bid farewell to Quguan, and Wang Yuan sent him back to the new shop of the guild.

After coming out of Yushan, it was almost noon, just turning into the corner of the street, Wang Yuan saw people gathered in front of the guild shop.

Wang Yuan got off the car at the gate of the guild, Hou Meng saw Wang Yuan and hurried over.

"What's going on?" Wang Yuan asked.

"A man named Zheng Fu brought a few people and said they came to collect the gate tax. The stewards said they had never heard of this tax, so are they still arguing?" Hou Meng replied.

"Opening tax?" Wang Yuan has never heard of it. The tax law of Julong City is that after the store opens, a tax official from the city lord's mansion will come to the door to calculate the tax amount, and the tax amount will be checked and adjusted every six months. That is, [-]% of the tax is paid based on the estimated turnover. This is also a reputation tax rate, no one really pays that much.

This tax law is set by the imperial court, and it is the same in the Dajin area. The monks do not pay other taxes, and the taxes paid by ordinary people are relatively small, but that has nothing to do with the monks.

When Wang Yuan walked to the door, Zhou Peng saw him hurriedly said: "The president is here."

A fat man with big ears should be that Zheng Fu. Hearing everyone's address, he turned his head to look at Wang Yuan. He didn't expect this president to be so young, so he became contemptuous: "Oh, this little brother is the president. ..."

Before he finished speaking, Wang Yuan said coldly, "Slap your mouth."

Hou rushed forward, "Pa, pa." Two big mouths.

The fat man was stunned by the beating, and the people under him were also at a loss with their mouths wide open.

These few people were only practicing Qi cultivation, Wang Yuan didn't take it seriously at all.

"You, you dare to hit me?" The fat man shouted angrily and resentfully.

"I'm a foundation cultivator. How dare you call me little brother in your Qi refining period? Who gave you the courage? What do you do? Don't you understand the rules?" Wang Yuan sneered.

The fat man didn’t know how to argue for a while, the level difference between monks was more ingrained than the caste system of the previous life, the three kingdoms, this fat man took advantage of the power of the master, and was used to running rampant in Xiuhuifang, even if the general merchants were higher than him, they were still polite It made him forget for a moment that he was not on the same level as others.

"Boy, I'm from the Zheng family, you dare to hit me..."

Wang Yuan raised his chin, and Hou Meng raised his hand to open his mouth again, which was stronger than before, and directly pulled out several teeth of the other party.Of course, he also held back his energy, otherwise he would be killed with a single slap.

Hou Meng was by Wang Yuan's side, and he was very familiar with the job of smacking people's mouths.