Senior sister, stop brainwashing me, I can understand your thoughts.

"Yes, we must be polite first and then use force to convince people with virtue." The actual performance contradicted the teachings in the course, and Lu Xingyan's face stiffened for a moment.

She directly modified the course: "But these four people, at such a young age, dared to step on and break your arm when you were only five years old when they were seven years old.

These kind of born bad people who steal needles when they are young and steal gold when they are young, and kill chickens when they are young and kill people when they grow up, we can use common methods in the fairy world to send them to see the way of heaven if morality permits, which can also be regarded as eliminating other weak monks. Potentially dangerous. "

"Junior brother, we are here to eliminate harm for the people!" Lu Xingyan's eyes lit up.

Le Zhengyan suppressed a smile and nodded in agreement.

The loopholes in the curriculum can be corrected in this way. Senior sister should not be at Xiaoyao Peak, but should be a divination cultivator at Tianji Peak.

No, she seems to be a hexagram cultivator herself.

"Send them to see the way of heaven?" Le Zheng was tired of reading these words and had a guess in his mind.

"Send them off." Lu Xingyan smiled gently.

Le Zhengyan: "..."

Killing is so fresh and refined. Senior sister, you are more suitable to be the Demon Lord than me.

Taking out a black porcelain bottle of elixir, Lu Xingyan motioned Le Zhengyan to pick four purple mushrooms with white round spots.

When Le Zhengyan came back from picking mushrooms, he saw Lu Xingyan opening the elixir bottle.

Seeing her thoughts, Le Zhengyan reached out and said, "Senior sister, do you want to feed them pills? I can help with this kind of thing."

"What do you want to feed us! Le Zhengyan, do you want to die? I want to go back and tell the family master." Le Zheng Lihui only had one of his hands broken, but he was still conscious.

He struggled to retreat, but Le Zhengyan grabbed his chin and flicked the black pill directly into his mouth.

For the remaining three who are unconscious, repeat the medicine feeding operation.

"Ugh—" Le Zheng Lihui clasped his throat, pouring sourness into his mouth, trying to spit out the elixir.

But the elixir melted in his mouth, and he could feel the bitter taste in his mouth, flowing from his throat into his stomach.

"Don't be nervous, it's just some poison. Even if you die, you won't die so quickly." Lu Xingyan said casually.

"Dignified swordsman, using poison is so insidious." Lezheng Lihui said angrily with red eyes: "Just wait, my Lezheng family and Wenjian Sect will not let you go!"

"Especially you, Le Zhengyan!"

"Didn't I tell you that I am a poison cultivator?" Lu Xingyan raised his eyebrows: "Is there any problem with poison cultivators using poison?"

"Since you dare to cause trouble, you must be prepared to be beaten to shit by someone who is not as strong as you."

"What I'm giving you is the Seven-hour Life-Destroying Pill. Common detoxifying pills have no cure."

Lu Xingyan pursed his lips and chuckled: "From now on, you have more than three hours left to live. If you obey me, I can give you the antidote after the matter is done."

As he spoke, Lu Xingyan threw the formation disk, and the advanced formation appeared out of thin air, covering the entire medicine garden.

"Don't even think about escaping. Let's not say whether you can escape. In such a short time, it is not enough for you to find the right antidote."

"What on earth do you want to do?" Lezheng Lihuang also woke up from his coma. His spiritual energy walked around his body and it was indeed found that he was poisoned.

I originally wanted to use my spiritual power to force out the toxins, but the toxins all over my veins became more active when they came into contact with the spiritual power.

Lezheng Lihuang's muscles and veins all over his body twitched, and he spit out a mouthful of black blood.

He stared inward again with his eyes widened, his whole body trembling with fear: "In the late stage of foundation establishment, my cultivation level... dropped!?"

"What!" Lezheng Lihui grabbed his wrist and penetrated his spiritual power.

Sure enough, Lezheng Lihui's cultivation dropped directly from the peak of foundation building to the late stage of foundation building.

"Oh, I forgot to mention it." Lu Xingyan chuckled at the side: "When you are hit by the Seven-hour Death Pill, you must not use your spiritual power. The higher the attack it receives, the lower your cultivation will be. quick."