Pharmacist Don't Counseling GL

Although there is only one realm difference between the golden core stage and the fusion stage, it is a mountain that is insurmountable for a cultivator.

When the man in black saw Lu Teng fleeing, he frowned, thinking that as long as the woman in front of him died under the poison master, then no one would believe that kid if he said Potian.

The heavy spirit qi carried more and more life-killing poison, the mask on Zhang Xia's face was also shattered under the attack of spiritual power, and she saw cold sweat dripping from her forehead, and even the bottom of her heart was gradually covered with ashes.

"If you think I'm just a swordsman, you're wrong. Who knows how to use poison?" While speaking, she pretended to draw medicine into her breath, and waved her hand, spilling the medicine powder that she had refined before. The medicine has little effect on the golden core stage monks, but at the time of life and death, even if there is only a slight possibility, they still have to try it.

The man in black noticed that Zhang Xia was injecting medicine into his breath, and he was startled, knowing that what the woman said was true, he was about to be blocked by luck, but saw a pile of white powder sprinkled on his face.

"Ignorant child, just relying on this mortal thing..." He raised his hand and swept it away, and the powder disappeared in an instant, along with the person who was struggling to support him just now.

Zhang Xia shuttled through the valley with all her strength, praying in her heart that Lu Teng would bring back the rescuers as soon as possible. The pressure behind her gradually increased, and she fell to the ground suddenly, her body could no longer resist the poisonous gas.

"You're clever, but it's a pity that you only have fifteen minutes to live. Don't worry, the old man will watch you die here." The man in black leaned against the tree, waiting for Zhang Xia to be poisoned to death, and his mission was completed.

Although he is only at the golden core stage, his cultivation is far inferior to that of Lu Yunzong's Nascent Soul stage poison master, and he can't directly attack people's lungs to kill with poison, but as long as the person in front of him dies at the hands of a poison master, who cares about her? Was he hit by a single blow or was he tortured to death?

"Who is it?" Zhang Xia looked up, with a look of depression on his face covered with cold sweat, his life all over again had clearly just begun, yet he was on his way home so early.

"I want to know? It's just your bad luck. You provoked the little girl of the Li family. Close your eyes. The old man is leaving now. Your friend should come to collect your body." Before Xia swallowed his breath, he flew away.

When Lu Teng brought people to look for him, he found nothing but three piles of ashes in the place of the three bamboo huts. His legs softened and he fell to the ground: "Mother, I'm late, I lost my life." The only old friend, we're late...."

Lu Hanyu didn't speak, she stood quietly in the same place, closed her eyes and fell into a samadhi. The cultivation base of the distracted stage instantly opened up the spiritual consciousness, and the spiritual consciousness covered nearly a thousand meters, and then the primordial spirit came out and went far away.

As No.1 in the cultivation world and the head of the largest Lu Yun Sect, she naturally sees things much more thoroughly.If his son's friend was hunted down by a poison master who wanted to set the blame on him as he said, it stands to reason that the poison master won't destroy his body if he succeeds, because then there would be no way to set the blame on others.

Li Teng on the side walked over and patted Lu Teng on the shoulder. She and Lu Hanyu have been married for more than a hundred years, and the tacit understanding between the two has long been tacit.

"Let's wait for your Mother Lu to come to a conclusion." She and Lu Hanyu adopted Lu Teng 20 years ago, and they named the child Lu Teng after Lu Hanyu's surname and her handwriting.

Because both of them are girls, Lu Teng usually calls Lu Hanyu Lu Niangqin, and Li Teng as Niangqin. This child was originally silent, but recently he has become much happier.

Seeing Lu Teng was very sad, Li Teng thought that this child must be influenced by friends, and the woman named Zhang Xia should be an interesting person.

Lu Hanyu came to the depths of the valley, looked at the unconscious woman, and stretched out her hand to help her expel the poison. Her eyes moved slightly to glance at the sword on the ground.

The whole body of the sword was glowing with blue aura, slowly comforting the unconscious person. It is due to the blessing of this spiritual weapon that this woman can survive until now.

"I am the master of Lu Yunzong, Lu Teng is my son, and you are Zhang Xia?" Lu Hanyu looked away from the Qingshuang sword when he saw someone wake up.

"Thank you senior for saving me, junior Zhang Xia, hiss... ah." Zhang Xia felt that someone was helping her detoxify, and woke up from a coma. After thanking her, she realized that the left side of her face was burning. It was stained with blood red.

"This is caused by the residual poisonous gas. Come back to Lu Yunzong with me, and it will be cured." Lu Hanyu knew the importance of appearance to a woman, so she comforted her, because the injury on Zhang Xia's face was not serious. can be cured.

"No need, it would be better if this face was ruined. Thank you senior for inviting me. I have something important to do, so I can't bother you." Zhang Xia forced himself to stand up, and then saluted.

"Take care." Lu Hanyu turned around and left. She admired this woman very much. Her tone was neither humble nor overbearing.

"This junior has something to ask, senior, please don't tell Brother Lu that I'm still alive..." Zhang Xia shouted to Lu Hanyu's figure, but he didn't know if others heard it.

After Lu Hanyu came back to his senses, he only patted Lu Teng twice.When she heard Zhang Xia's last words, she wanted to follow others' wishes and didn't say much. As for the mysterious poison master who wanted to blame him, she had a clue from the spiritual power left in the bamboo forest.

Lu Yunzong and Lu Teng spent a few days drinking to forget their worries. Although he had two mothers and a warm and happy home here, he still lacked a sense of belonging to this world, and the appearance of Zhang Xia , It is precisely the sense of belonging that is just missing.

Someone knocked at the door, and when he opened the door, he saw his mother standing outside, also holding a jug of wine in her hand.

"Silly boy, I know you're drunk, so come and let me accompany you." Li Teng shook the flagon in his hand, and secretly let go of the worries in her heart. She once believed in a wrong friend and killed herself, and then she never needed it again. friend.

But she believes that some friends are trustworthy, and for Lu Teng, Zhang Xia is obviously that trustworthy friend.

"Mother, I'm fine." Lu Teng pulled himself together and showed a forced smile. Every time he thought of Zhang Xia making a gesture to let him run away first, the wine in his mouth seemed to be biting in his arms, which made people feel helpless. relieved.

"Okay, don't make a sad face. Your friend is fine, but he just ruined his face." Li Teng sat down at the table, and finally decided to be sorry for Zhang Xia's trust. She couldn't bear to see the child indulge in grief, and wanted Lu Teng Zao brought Zhang Xia to Lu Yunzong to heal the wound on his face.

"Really?" After Lu Teng found out that Zhang Xia was still alive, before he had time to cheer, he was knocked dizzy by a wedding invitation.

Li Qingming is about to form a contract?What about Zhang Xia?He hadn't hooked up this month, so why was he cut off? It was the No-Pin Senior Brother that Beihai had met.

In the distance of Tianjianzong, the sound of the piano sounded in a courtyard, and the piano player seemed to have forgotten the time, and did not stop until late at night.The sound of the piano lingered and lingered, just like the master's melancholy at the moment, layer after layer, unresolved.

Li Qingming has been confined here by her father since she returned to the sect. She doesn't want to become a Taoist partner with Lin Tang, nor does she want to be a suzerain, let alone a suzerain Taoist couple.

However, things in the world always make people unable to control themselves, even a courtyard wall can't block the joy outside, the Heavenly Sword Sect has a happy event.Li Qingming, the only daughter of the patriarch Li Xianzhi, is about to form a bond with his only direct disciple.

It is said that this son is already a sword cultivator of Jindan stage at a young age, and his talent is extremely high. He is afraid that he will be the next suzerain of Tianjianzong in the future.Li Xianzhi is also good at picking people, leaving the best disciple of the sect to his daughter, he is really envious of others.

"Ming'er's eyes are clumsy, but she is not confused as a teacher. You can get married with peace of mind. When the auspicious day arrives, I will hold a bond ceremony for you two." Li Xianzhi thought of his plan. He always felt that his daughter had grown up and had her own future. I made up my mind, and I'm not obedient anymore, maybe I will run away from home again in the future.

It would be better to take this opportunity to make a decision early, so as not to have long nights and dreams, so that after discussing with several elders of the sect, we can send wedding invitations to those who will be invited to the ceremony.

"Disciple, but the master decides, but I'm worried... I'm worried that my junior sister will not be willing if she finds out." Lin Tang's expression was lonely, and his tone was full of bitterness, playing half-truth and half-fake of an infatuated and frustrated person.

The plan to blame Lu Yunzong fell through, which also gave him a sense of urgency. It turned out that the so-called No. [-] sect would also destroy corpses and wipe out traces in order to protect himself, which is really impressive.

The letter Lin Tang received was that the target had been eliminated, so he didn't know about Zhang Xia's narrow escape, so he put the answer on Lu Yunzong.

This incident was not only unexpected, but also revealed the cruelty of the cultivation world. The weak are like ants, and they follow the will of the strong.

"It doesn't matter. Parents should be the ones to make decisions about marriage. As a teacher, she has to listen to it." Li Xianzhi's eyes flickered slightly, and he felt a little worried. He thought of Li Qingming who was indifferent when he heard the news.

It seemed that his eyes were empty and he didn't care much about anything, but the more he looked like this, the more uneasy he was.That woman used to be like this before, looking at herself with lifeless eyes, and finally died decisively.

Li Xianzhi's mind moved slightly, a moment of hesitation surfaced in his heart, and in a moment he threw away that insignificant hesitation.Lin Tang is the best choice for his daughter, and also the best choice for Tianjianzong. He did this for his daughter and for Tianjianzong.

Sunset, moonrise.The courtyard door slammed softly, and someone interrupted the chaotic sound of the piano.

"Junior Sister Li, Master should have already told you that we will hold a bond ceremony in a few days."

"..."

"Junior sister, you said you like it last time. Did you like Lu Teng or Zhang Xia? Or did you like going to Beihai to do missions?"

"..."

The person holding the piano stood quietly, as if he hadn't heard or seen anything, and never responded.

Lin Tang's hands under the table slowly clenched into fists, and finally left bitterly. He was not in a hurry, he was already meat on the chopping board, and he was afraid that she would not be able to escape, and he would not let him do whatever he wanted in the future.

There was only one person left in the courtyard. Li Qingming put down the piano in his arms, frowned and thought for a long time, and said to himself: "You look disgusting."

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