After falling from the devil, the villain leader quit her job

Chapter 17 The world where only she is a scumbag has been achieved

After the chicken and dog jump.

Song Xi glanced at Shu Ziran who was very interested in her, and silently looked away.

Her eye sockets hurt from the pardonable green Zongmen costume.

"This is the first time I've met someone as smart as me!" Shu Ziran continued to be excited.

"..."

Song Xi said politely: "Thank you."

Although I didn't understand who this person was praising, it was always right to thank you.

"I'm Shu Ziran of Shennongmen, where are you from, Fellow Daoist?" Shu Ziran took out another pot of pills, and stuffed it into Song Xi's hands without any explanation.

"I'm Shiki, I'm not good enough for the small sect...?" What's the situation?

"Brother, I hit it off with you. It's not a respect." Shu Ziran pressed Song Xi's hand back without any doubt, "It's too little to be polite to me!"

"..."

This time it was Song Xi's turn to feel uneasy.

Is this stupid kid such a prodigal when he goes out?

Seeing this, Yun Jingcheng became quiet.

He can feel at ease, Shioki can get a crock pot of pills without doing anything, and he was injured anyway.

Qin Ya's attention was also on this side all the time, and she couldn't help but gasp when she saw this scene.

Can you get a big pot of pills from a personal disciple of Shennongmen who has never met before without saying a word? !

How strong is Shioki's kung fu? !

She secretly made up her mind that she must get hold of this Ximu's evil technique.

Song Xi selectively ignored the fiery gazes of Qin Ya and Shu Ziran, silently counting the time in her heart.

They have been in this doll-like tomb for a long time, and it should be dawn soon outside.

It is getting closer and closer to the official opening of the Yaowang Tomb.

Damn it, the time for her Yi Rong Dan to expire is getting closer and closer, but Qin Ya, who is diligent and studious, has been staring at her.

"..."

If I knew she had another reason to fool Qin Ya.

Shu Ziran saw that his good brother didn't know what he was thinking, and didn't bother him aloud. He sat down next to Song Xi, took out the same pirated map that Qiu Daoyuan crushed, and studied it carefully.

"Don't study it, that's fake."

Qiu Daoyuan's veins twitched when he saw this pirated map, and kindly reminded him.

"Don't look at the map, the main coffin is right under our feet, but there is a high probability that we won't be able to destroy the ground." Song Xi took advantage of everyone's effort to observe the ground, and threw a Yirong Pill into his mouth.

She didn't want to have a large-scale confession scene with everyone in Zhengyangmen after the medicine wore off.

"let me try."

Wei Qinghuai released the gopher without saying a word.

The big white mouse took off from the spot and hit the ground, which was an iron head.

It was unexpectedly dug down, but soon stagnated.

After less than half a meter of digging, the squirrel was ejected by an inexplicable force.

With a "crack" he fell headfirst on the ground and passed out with only a "squeak" in time.

Qiu Daoyuan gritted his teeth: "Didn't you say that Dungeon couldn't dig if it passed out?"

"Don't you just faint?" Wei Qing took back the contract ring with distress.

"..."

Can you be more perfunctory?

Qiu Daoyuan gritted his teeth, but he was indeed injured by the contracted beast, so he didn't mind it.

"Where is this down here? Baby?" Song Xi's eyes lit up, he pushed aside the soil, and reached out to touch the black iron plate engraved with mysterious lines.

That looks like a lot of money.

"boom--"

Song Xi was also sent flying.

"!!!"

Qin Ya was afraid that something would happen to Song Xi, and she would not be able to steal the exercises from her teacher, so she hurriedly stepped forward and picked off Song Xi who was printed in large characters on the wall.

"Shizuki, are you alright?"

"I'm fine." Song Xi raised his hand to stop Qin Ya who was grabbing her shoulder and shaking wildly, "...you'll be fine if you shake it again."

Wei Qinghuai had a dazed face, and the hands that tried to help the junior sister froze in mid-air.

Who is the junior junior sister? !

This disciple of the Hehuan Sect won't be attracted to his junior sister who is dressed in men's clothes, right?

***

People with different thoughts regrouped in front of the hole dug by the squirrel.

"This pattern looks familiar." Shu Ziran picked up a small wooden stick from nowhere and poked at the pattern.

The fast Song Xi didn't even have time to stop him.

"boom--"

Shu Ziran also flew away.

Seeing this, everyone took a step back tacitly.

"I remembered..." Shu Ziran touched the back of his humming head tremblingly, and his mind suddenly brightened, "That is the pattern on the Jinwu bronze furnace."

"What?? Damn, is it true?!"

"Didn't the Golden Crow Bronze Furnace go missing when the King of Medicine was alive? How did it appear in the tomb of the King of Medicine?"

"Damn it?! The third one on the God Stove List is the pill furnace with its own Golden Crow Divine Fire?"

"Yes, yes, I heard that they are very friendly to alchemists with low realms, even a tethered dog can make a batch of alchemy."

"..."

The disciples were completely blown up.

Even Qiu Daoyuan, who was not showing any signs of emotion or anger, showed a slightly shocked expression.

This was the first time they faced the legendary artifact on the list up close.

Song Xi, who had zero common sense in the world of cultivating immortals and could not understand at all, took a step back silently. Out of the corner of his eye, he caught sight of Wei Qinghuai, who also did not interrupt, and seemed to have found his family in an instant.

"Brother, don't you know?"

"I know, how could someone not know about this?"

Song Xi who didn't know: "..."

The world where only she is a scumbag has been achieved.

"Not only that, this stove was found by our master, the King of Medicine." Wei Qinghuai said in a low voice.

"???"

"Didn't the King of Medicine pass away for a hundred years?" Song Xi boldly asked, "How old is our master?"

"The lifespan of a monk is too long. I don't know why the senior Yao Wang has not been able to break through the golden core stage. He passed away at the age of 230. This is why only the golden core and below can enter the Yao Wang's tomb. The strength above the golden core is I can't bear it anymore." Wei Qinghuai said regretfully.

"This stove is because Yao Wang's realm is limited, and Master found it for him. Unfortunately, Yao Wang doesn't like to accept gifts, so he refused to accept it. In the end, Master made excuses and said that he wanted to learn alchemy, so he reluctantly persuaded him to accept it."

"It's a pity, senior Yao Wang is extremely talented in alchemy. If he is still alive today, the line of alchemy will definitely usher in an unprecedented grand occasion."

"Isn't the Jindan period a lifespan of 300 years?" Song Xi, a low-achieving student, continued to ask doubtfully.

What's more, there is no saying in the world of cultivating immortals that healers do not heal themselves. The king of elixir that prolongs life will definitely be refined, so how can it be exhausted?

Wei Qinghuai shook his head blankly when he heard the words, "I don't know about that. Master never told us about their generation. The senior brothers were only accepted as disciples after the master retired."

Song Xi sighed when he heard the words, she, a little Zhuji, followed her blindly.

Forget it, if you can't figure it out today, think about it another day.

They were all in the west room now, and she walked to the hole where she and Wei Qinghuai jumped down before and looked up.

There was already faint light coming from outside.

"It's time." Song Xi's face became slightly serious.

"what?"

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