Natural Fairy Species

Chapter 61: Who plots against whom?

“Senior Brother Bai, you don’t necessarily need to poison yourself. Just the day before Junior Brother Kuang was poisoned, I happened to meet you, a disciple of the guard, and traded a bottle of wind breath snake venom with him.”

Quan Guanzhong saw Junior Brother Kuang's body trembling and motioned, but there was no movement in his eyes, and he cursed inwardly that it was useless.

Thinking of Senior Brother Xiong's instructions, the legacy of my ancestors is getting thinner and thinner with use, and my future is uncertain, so I can only ruthlessly go into battle in person.

He glanced at the middle-aged handyman disciple whom Mo Changfei had sent to bribe him, and Quan Guanzhong immediately pointed his finger at Su Lie.

“A bottle of Wind Breath Snake Venom costs at least ten spirit stones. Please tell me, Senior Brother Bai, would a handyman disciple spend so many spirit stones to buy an item that is completely useless to him?”

Bai Zichen was shocked, he actually bribed the servant disciples.

He looked towards Su Lie. The usually calm and orderly man was also a little flustered and stayed in place in astonishment.

“No, Elder Ma, I have never bought wind-breathing snake venom!”

Su Lie hit his head on the ground with a thud, and blood started to flow after a few blows. His expression did not look like he was being fake.

Bai Zichen's expression was unclear. He originally thought that his consciousness often spread out, and the two handyman disciples couldn't hide it from him even if they made small moves.

But if Su Lie was really bribed by someone to take the so-called wind-breathing snake venom, then he would not be able to defend himself at all.

"No, if Su Lie has betrayed the Lord, he shouldn't be in this mood at this time. Just pretend that he can't stand the threat and drag me down... Even if it's acting, it's too much!"

Bai Zichen was a little confused for a moment, wondering what other methods he could use to frame his opponent.

“Bai Zichen, what else do you have to defend?”

Ma Ming raised his squinting eyes and stared at him with a cold gaze, as if he was being stared at by a poisonous snake, and his whole body became cold.

"I heard that there is a soul-searching spell in the sect. Why don't Elder Ma try it and find out whether Su Lie is lying?"

Bai Zichen suddenly thought of the method of asking one's mind to tell the truth mentioned in the classics. This is also a method of self-certification.

“Only the two ancestors of the Pill Formation can cast the Heart-Questioning Spell, Soul-Searching… The recipients of the spell are often stupid, and our Qingfeng Sect is not a demon sect, so how can we cast such sinister spells on our disciples.”

Ma Ming squinted his eyes, consciously seeing through Bai Zichen's thoughts.

"But don't think that you can escape punishment without similar spells. The meerkats I raise are natural enemies of snake-like monsters, and the wind-breathing snake venom is very beneficial to it. As long as you have been in contact with it recently, you will not be able to escape. It’s the smell!”

Ma Ming shook the spirit beast bag on his waist, and a spirit beast the size of a house cat came out. It had a long body, a long tail, and a pointed head.

With a straight movement of his short limbs, he jumped onto Ma Ming's shoulders and greeted his master affectionately.

 “Go and find out who smells of wind-breathed snake venom!”

Lingdi Meerkat received a spiritual fruit given by his master. He jumped forward and ran around Su Lie twice. He shook his little head in confusion and ran towards Peng Jinhu.

　　After a long time without smelling the venom of the wind-breathing snake that I like most, the meerkat jumped to Bai Zichen's side, but also found nothing.

After sniffing twice, Lingdi Meerkats simply gave up on the goal guided by its master, and jumped onto Junior Brother Kuang and Quan Guanzhong in a flash of lightning, letting out a sharp squeaking cry.

"Uncle Ma, it seems that your spirit beast did not detect the wind-breathing snake venom in my place, but smelled it in the informant's place. This junior brother Kuang has the smell of snake venom because he was poisoned. Junior Brother Quan originally bought a bottle You are the one who can extinguish the wind and snake venom!"

 The dramatic changes in the situation made Bai Zichen laugh easily.

No matter what mistakes were made by the people who secretly plotted against him, which led to the current result, it was obvious that Quan Guanzhong had trapped himself.

 “It’s impossible…how could it be like this…”

Quan Guan was dumbfounded. It was normal for his body to be contaminated by the wind-breathing snake venom. The bottle that Junior Brother Kuang took was brought by Mo Changfeng and handed over to him.

But according to what Mo Changfeng said, a whole bottle of Wind Breath Snake Venom was buried in the yard, and the Land Meerkat should have discovered it long ago.

 Unless what Mo Changfei said is all false!

He didn't bribe the handyman disciple at all, and he didn't bury the evidence of the snake venom at all. Everything was a lie made up by Mo Changfei, and he foolishly believed it and fell in headlong.

 Why are you trying to frame me? Isn't Bai Zichen the object of his hostility? How could Mo Changfei, with his personality, set me up to fall into this trap?

Quan Guanzhong's mind went blank. He wanted to say a few words to defend himself, but found that he had no idea where to start.

 “You bastard!”

Ma Ming's face was livid, he poisoned and plotted against his fellow sect members. After such a shocking thing, the victim came to the house in person to take action. He thought he had a real deal.

Looking at it now, it is simply a clumsy frame-up, full of loopholes.

It was a waste of time and he lost face. Ma Ming had already marked these three outer disciples in his mind, and he was about to leave after catching his spiritual beast.

“Uncle Ma, it seems like it’s not me who poisoned people, but these two people trying to frame me... I wonder what the crime of falsely accusing an inner disciple is in the sect?”

Bai Zichen would not let these outer disciples off easily, even if they were just open chess pieces.

 It is easiest to use words to stop Ma Ming and use the hands of the Law Enforcement Hall to deal with it, and it can also make the foundation-building elder feel disgusted.

"Those who falsely accuse you are guilty of rebellion. If you are falsely accused of poisoning, then you will be charged with betrayal and poisoning! The specific punishment needs to be discussed in my law enforcement palace!"

Ma Ming threw a rope magic weapon, which was good at facing the wind, trapping the three people in a string, and left in the light.

 From a distance, the cries of three people begging for mercy could be heard.

"Who is plotting against me? He stopped at the last step, and instead tricked several people in Quan Guan..."

The relaxed look on Bai Zichen's face faded, and he felt uncomfortable hiding an enemy in secret.

“I still don’t have enough cultivation. If I become a true disciple and simply stop others from thinking about me, I guess no one will take action against me.”

These days, from the chaos in the city to the recent frame-up, Bai Zichen has clearly understood that Qingfeng Sect is not as good as the outside rumors.

 There is also intrigue and intrigue, and there is also darkness and nastiness.

“Furthermore, as competition becomes more intense in the future, secret methods may become inevitable!”

The number of true disciples, the qualifications of the master to recruit disciples that everyone speculates on, and even the opportunities for foundation building in the future, there will be new competitors emerging every time.

Bai Zichen pulled Su Lie and Peng Jinhu over and gave them some gentle words of advice so that they didn't need to be frightened by today's accident.

 Just do your job well and keep the rules.

After arranging these things, Bai Zichen returned to the practice room, took a Qi-boosting pill, and continued the process of refining spiritual energy.

Today's events gave him a great sense of urgency.

“No wonder the clan has rarely sent disciples to Qingfeng Sect in recent years. I still have the status of an inner disciple... If a handyman or an outer sect joins the sect, life will be even harder, and the strife will probably be more serious.”

Although the Bai family has some internal struggles, they are far inferior to the swords and swords of the Qingfeng Sect.

 “I will never leave the seclusion until the late stage of Qi refining!”

Bai Zichen set a small goal and quietly closed his eyes as the medicine dissipated.

 (End of this chapter)