Poison Fairy

Since that day, Yan Le has locked herself in her room to practice in closed-door practice without letting anyone disturb her.

She stabilized her mind, didn't think about Bai Xueyun, and devoted herself wholeheartedly to her cultivation, but she couldn't comprehend how to form golden pills, magic barriers...

She opened her eyes, took a deep breath, and then sighed deeply.

At this time, she thought of Bai Xueyun again, and she was upset. After a few breaths, she fell into meditation again and continued to practice, trying to get rid of the distracting thoughts in her heart.

But Yan Le found that this time was different, different from before, not long after she entered the samadhi, her soul seemed to be taken to another place.

That place is Tianquan Peak.

"Why am I here?"

Am I not practicing in my room?Yan Le felt that he had indeed come to Tianquan Peak. Under the night sky, Tianquan Peak seemed to be a little lively, with red silk hanging around it, which was very festive.

"Senior brother, what happened to Tianquan Peak?"

Yan Le grabbed a disciple who was walking towards the main hall in a hurry, and saw that disciple glanced at Yan Le up and down, and said, "Which peak do you belong to, I don't know, today is the big wedding of Senior Sister and Senior Brother Lin Chuan !"

After Yan Le heard it, her whole body trembled, her hands and feet became stiff unconsciously, as if she had heard some horrible story, her whole body instantly turned pale.

She watched all the disciples rushing to the main hall happily, but she stood there, out of place, as if she was the only one left in the world...

Suddenly Yan Le wanted to escape, wanted to escape from here, but when she channeled her spiritual power, she found that there was no spiritual power in her body, just like a mortal.

"how so…"

Yan Le tried to mobilize her spiritual power again, but found that she really didn't have any spiritual power in her body. She muttered to herself, but her whole body gradually lost strength. She couldn't help squatting down, looking at the festive noise in the distance, Then feel harsh.

Yan Le felt that there was a magical power that attracted her. She stood up and walked towards the main hall involuntarily, like a doll being pulled by a thread. When she reached the door, she finally saw A person in a phoenix crown and Xiapei...

"Master..."

Yan Le covered her heart...the pain there was unbearable, looking at the bridegroom officer beside her, Yan Le felt murderous for the first time, wanting to kill Lin Chuan, then Bai Xueyun would not have to marry.

Yan Le used her spiritual power, only to remember that she had no spiritual power at all, she collapsed at the door, and the plop aroused the attention of everyone in the hall, including Bai Xueyun who was wearing a red hijab.

"Xiao Le..."

It was Bai Xueyun who called her, Yan Le looked up, but Bai Xueyun just called her and did not come over.

"Master..."

Don't marry, okay?

The people around looked at him inexplicably, and some even laughed at his embarrassment.

"Isn't this the good-for-nothing from Yaoguang Peak?"

"Always embarrassing her master."

"Why is she here? Can she control the wind?"

Listening to these cynicisms, Yan Le felt a splitting headache. She didn't care, but at this moment, when the person she likes got married, she felt extremely ashamed, extremely... ashamed.

"Elder Sister."

Yan Le was exhausted, so she raised her hand, trying to hold Bai Xueyun in the distance, but she couldn't.

Bai Xueyun left Lin Chuan's side and walked towards Yan Le step by step. Just when Yan Le thought there was hope, that cold voice came.

"Go back...you can't beat him."

"Who?"

"Lin Chuan."

"I can!"

"You can not."

"I can!"

Yan Le held Bai Xueyun's hand, but felt that Bai Xueyun's hand was icy cold. As the two of them tugged, Bai Xueyun's red hijab fell off, and Bai Xueyun's face was painted with delicate makeup. The face is a little more beautiful, it is a beauty that Yan Le has never seen before, it is so beautiful that it looks like a monster, it seems to bewitch her mind.

"If you can...I'll go with you."

I go with you...

Yan Le was sweating profusely, as if she had lost all strength, but she never let go of Bai Xueyun's hand.

"I can…"

Suddenly, a golden light flashed in front of Yan Le's eyes, and all the pictures disappeared, leaving only a piece of golden light.

The icy hand that was originally held disappeared, and the cynicism of those people was all around my ears, and there was also the news that Bai Xueyun was going to get married...

Yan Le's mind suddenly became a little confused, and he didn't know where he was...

"A good-for-nothing for cultivating immortals is always a good-for-nothing for cultivating immortals..."

"How could it possibly change?"

"Xiao Le...I want...to get married."

Yan Le covered her head, shook her head, and said, "Shut up!"

"Yan girl, you let me down so much."

Master...

"Xiao Le, let's do this."

Master sister...

Yan Le grasped her scalp tightly, and almost took it off. The unwillingness and grievance in her heart seemed to erupt in an instant at this moment.

"I don't accept it! I have devoted myself to cultivation and spent so many lives and deaths. I am not a good-for-nothing! I am not!"

Yan Le drove out all the voices in her mind, and as soon as her dantian warmed up, all the golden light surrounding her was drawn into her dantian, and the surroundings quickly turned into darkness, leaving only a little golden light on her body...

Yan Le kept panting, trembling her body. After recovering, she reached for her dantian with her consciousness, and saw a small golden ball next to the purple-black poison pill.

Jindan!

Just now...was it all your own demonic obstacles just now?

Did she successfully form a pill?

Yan Le looked at it again with his divine sense in disbelief. Jin Dan was indeed lying obediently next to the poisonous pill. The two small balls tried each other, and then bounced off again.

Oh My God!The two balls seem to know each other!

Yan Le opened her eyes, and the sunlight shone into her eyes, which was a bit dazzling. She raised her hand to cover it, and only let her eyes get used to it.

She felt that her whole body was soaked in sweat, sticky and very uncomfortable.

Yan Le tried to mobilize his spiritual power, only to find that his spiritual power was more than five times higher than that in the first Qi training period. This is simply the previous realm, a completely different world.

"I've really broken through to the ninth-class Golden Core stage...it's a success, master, master!"

Yan Le ran out all the way, crossed the courtyard, and left the side hall. As soon as he entered the gate of the main hall, he saw Wu Liang dozing off.

"Master!"

Wu Liang was obviously taken aback, and immediately woke up from his dream, and almost fell off the stool.

"You're trying to scare me to death!"

Wu Liang wiped the drool from the corner of his mouth, but his heart was still beating non-stop. Sooner or later, he would be scared to death by his apprentice.

"Master! I have reached the ninth-class golden core stage!"

Wu Liang glanced at Yan Le, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, but his eyes were still disdainful, and he said, "If it's done, it will be done, what's so great about it."

Mouth and body integrity...

A smug smile appeared on the corners of his mouth, but Yan Le saw through it without saying anything.

"Master, I didn't disappoint you this time, did I?"

"...Forget it!"

When Yan Le heard it, as if he had heard the greatest praise, he laughed like a child, and then said: "Master, I'll cook for you and get you a big fat chicken!"

Yan Le ran out, Wu Liang immediately said: "Hey! I want to kill the chicken for nothing!"

"understood!"

Wu Liang watched Yan Le leave the main hall, his originally calm expression became excited at this moment, he clenched his fists and cheered silently, not much worse than Yan Le's joy just now.

Yan Le has been in seclusion for a month, and there is still a month before the competition in the door...

Wu Liang took out a black dagger from the storage ring, the black dragon dagger that Xiao Qi gave him as a gift for accepting disciples back then.

It seems that it is time for her to use this weapon.

**

Yan Le was having dinner with Wu Liang, Yan Le was obviously in a very happy mood, humming a tune, Wu Liang asked casually, "Have you got over the magic barrier?"

Hearing this question, the chopsticks in Yan Le's hand paused, but soon returned to normal.

"Do you see that my golden core has been formed?"

"over."

"Then you are not talking nonsense?"

"..."

Wu Liang choked for a moment, but then changed the question and asked, "Actually, I want to ask, what is your demonic obstacle?"

"...I won't tell you, this is my little secret."

"Come on, I just want to know about gossip, but I don't really want to know."

Wu Liang waved his hand, and he was quite disgusted with Yan Le's expression.

Yan Le raised his eyes to look at Wu Liang, and saw that although he looked disgusted, there was always a hint of a smile in his eyes, which made Yan Le feel happy.

She did not disappoint Wu Liang.

After Yan Le had finished eating and cleaned up the dishes, Wu Liangyou mysteriously called Yan Le to the main hall.

"Ahem, I remember that I haven't given you a gift since you came here as a teacher!"

"...You just know..."

Moreover, Yan Le almost took care of the entire Yaoguang Peak, which was not easy.

"..."

Wu Liang's face was a little red, and after coughing a few times, he took out the Black Dragon Dagger from the storage ring, and said, "This is the gift I gave you, the Black Dragon Dagger."

Yan Le looked at Heibuliuqiu's dagger in front of him, and suddenly remembered the dark medicine cauldron that Wu Liang bought last time...

"..."

"..."

The two fell into an awkward silence.

"Thank you Master!"

Yan Le immediately attacked, but when she took the black dragon dagger, she found that the black dragon dagger was as cold as ice, even bitingly colder than ice, and she let go of it as soon as she took it , the black dragon dagger fell to the ground with a crisp sound.

"Wow! I'm freezing to death."

Yan Le looked at his hand, the place where he just touched the black dragon dagger was all red.

"...This black dragon is an extremely cold monster, so the weapons made from its claws must also be extremely cold."

Wu Liang looked at Yan Le's gesture of shaking his hands, and laughed inadvertently. It's time for this person to change his frizzy temper.

"You didn't say it earlier!"

"You didn't ask!"

"...well, my fault."

"You can teach me, if you want to pick up the black dragon dagger, you must wrap your hands with spiritual power to drive away the cold air, otherwise, you will not be able to pick it up, and now you are also at the ninth-class golden core stage, and you have enough spiritual power to drive away the black dragon The dagger is cold."

Yan Leyiyan gathered her spiritual power in her hands, then bent over and picked up the Black Dragon Dagger, feeling a little cold, but it was no longer as cold as before.

"Then Master, I picked it up, but how do I use it?"

Yan Le held the Black Dragon Dagger and looked in front of his eyes. The blade was very sharp, but because it was black, it didn't look like mountains and dews. The appearance was a bit ordinary, but Yan Le held it in his hand, and faintly felt... a kind of oppression I feel... I feel that there is something inside this black dragon dagger...

"You yellow-haired girl still want to use this seat?"

A deep male voice came to Yan Le's ears, and Yan Le threw the black dragon dagger on the ground again in fright.

Who is speaking?

The author has something to say: more articles!

There is no second update today, and there will be a second update tomorrow!

By the way, I saw everyone’s comments in the last chapter, woo woo woo, there are so many, I am very touched, I am really touched by Jinjiang!

I hope everyone will continue to work hard in this chapter and continue to give me motivation, meow meow~ I love you all!

Xiao Le: Goldfinger walks sideways!

Xianmao: ...It seems that I have to teach you some lessons during the internal competition.

Xiao Le: ...Give me a cheat, it's too difficult for me.

Xianmao: Tsk, no, you won’t get the tangy fragrance of plum blossoms without going through a bit of cold!

Xiao Le: Okay, you are the author and you have the final say.

Salty Cat: Don't you think you're a bit cheated now?

Xiaole:...

So do you think Xiao Le is on the hook?

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