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Back then, they ventured to Guanglingmen to find Jiufengvine, to refine Jiuyang Pill, and to remove the spirit poison from Mo Xi's body.

Unexpectedly, they were out of luck. By the time they arrived at Guanglingmen, all the Jiufengvines had been destroyed.

At this moment, what Ning Ze found on Elder Qi was Jiuyang Pill.

But since Qingmumen colluded with people from Guanglingmen, it is not surprising that they have Jiuyang Pill in their hands.Ning Ze speeded up his hands and turned out all the other things in the storage pocket. Sure enough, besides the porcelain bottle containing Jiuyang Pill, he also found another turquoise porcelain bottle.

There was a light green liquid in the porcelain bottle. Ning Ze shook it lightly, and the liquid swayed in the bottle, exuding a strong and somewhat strange fragrance.

Ning Ze already had speculations in his mind: since Elder Qi would carry Jiuyang Pill with him, he must also carry spiritual poison.Otherwise, the Nine Sun Pill would be useless.And judging from what was found on him, this bottle of liquid may be the only one that may be spirit poison.

The people from Qingmumen went to the sword test meeting with monsters and spirit poison, but Ningze got the Jiuyang Pill by mistake. It can be said that it was not lucky.

In addition to Jiuyang Pill and Spirit Poison, these people still have a lot of magical artifacts of spiritual stones, and Ning Ze naturally took them for himself.

Si Chengyi looked down on these things at all, and Ning Ze picked out a few useful ones and distributed them to Xiaoteng and Yun Jianzhi. He touches the dead body...

Let's kill someone, Yun Jianzhi can do it himself.

But killing a person, touching the corpse, and using the dead person's things...

Yun Jianzhi was still hesitating, Xiaoteng took the magic weapon and stuffed it in his hand carelessly: "Why are you startled?"

"This..." Yun Jianzhi's tone was hesitant.

Xiao Teng rolled his eyes: "What is this, this is the first time I saw a dead person?"

Ning Ze saw it, smiled slightly, and went to Mo Xi with Jiuyang Pill and Spirit Poison.

Mo Xi rested for a while, and finally felt refreshed.

When he came back to his senses at this moment, he still felt that he should let Ning Ze and the others go back just now.

I was thinking about how to speak, when I saw Ning Ze approaching.He was about to speak with a straight face, but Ning Ze asked with concern: "Is the elder better?"

"It's nothing serious." Mo Xi took a deep breath and stood up to talk to him.I only felt that my chest was still painful and my breathing was stagnant. I coughed in a low voice and felt better after a while.

How does Mo Xi seem to be okay?

Ning Ze asked him to sit down by the stone, and said: "I don't know how far the sword test meeting has progressed. If time is not urgent, it is better to rest for two days before leaving."

After speaking, he noticed that Mo Xi's face had no blood at all, and his heart became more and more sour. Thinking that Mo Xi became like this to save himself, Ning Ze regretted why he was so careless just now.

His expression was written all over his face, Mo Xi thought about it, and gave up the idea of ​​telling him to go back.

"Where's Elder Wu? Why didn't you go with you?" Mo Xi changed the subject.

"He and Alan are going back first." Glancing at Si Chengyi, Ning Ze lowered his voice, "Something happened on the road, and Alan doesn't want to be with us."

Mo Xi knew it in his heart, so he didn't ask any more questions.

He had seen Ning Ze find two porcelain bottles a long time ago, smelling them and looking at them, he reached out to take the porcelain bottles from Ning Ze's hand, took a look at them, and asked, "What are they?"

"Jiuyang Pill and Hualing San."

Mo Xi pondered for a while, and returned the porcelain bottle to him: "You put it away first. It should be useful if you go."

Ning Ze reached out to pick up the porcelain bottle. When Mo Xi handed it over, his fingers just passed over his wrist. Ning Ze's sleeve slipped a little to the side, revealing the small piece that Mo Xi had printed on it when he accepted him as his disciple. imprint.

On the young man's fair skin, the word "ink" was clearly visible.

... Ning Ze noticed Mo Xi's gaze, and at this moment, he also remembered that there was still such a thing.

All kinds of things happen frequently these days, and both of them have long forgotten this mark.Thinking of it now, Ning Ze's face was still a little weird, but the corners of Mo Xi's eyes were rarely bent.

While on the mountain, the days were really good.

After Mo Xi delivered the porcelain vase to Ning Ze, he flipped his fingers and grabbed Ning Ze's wrist.

Ning Ze had lingering fears, and thought that Mo Xi would cover another one, but he didn't expect that Mo Xi just stretched out his index finger and middle finger to brush over the mark, and the warm fingertips scratched the skin, making it a little itchy , Ning Zexin's head looks like a little rabbit whizzing past.

Mo Xi let go of his hand.

Ning Ze subconsciously reached out and grabbed his fingers.

At the same time, Xiao Teng and Yun Jianzhi were still arguing about something.

The wind was blowing, it was already late autumn, but it felt a little hot on the body.

The calm Grand Elder of Tianxuan Sect suddenly became a little restless.

He suddenly remembered Ning Xiaoze who was stripped naked by him a few years ago.

Ning Xiaoze who was thrown into the hot spring by him to take a bath.

Mo Xi withdrew his hand expressionlessly: "It's still a few days away from Changbai Valley, hurry up and hurry. I'm fine."

Ning Ze didn't miss Mo Xi's softened expression at that moment. Ning Xiaoze, who was in full bloom, had a sentence in his mind, and the Tai Elder didn't object.

Immediately afterwards, the second sentence came out, the elder seemed to be in a good mood.

Then comes the third sentence: There is also a rival in love, Chu Mu!

For the first time, Ning Ze hated Chu Mu deeply.

When we arrived at Changbai Valley, it happened that the last round of the sword test had just ended, and we were in the middle of a break.

The Sword Trial Conference is a grand event in the cultivation world, and it will be held for three to four months. The disciples of Tianxuanmen and other sects are responsible for the accommodation of each sect. Therefore, when they arrived at the door, the disciples who were in charge of welcoming him recognized him. ink seal.

"I've met the Grand Elder." The disciple was a little surprised, he saluted, and looked at the three of Ningze with puzzled eyes, "The three are..."

"They are also disciples of Tianxuan Sect, take us to meet the Sect Master." Mo Xi said briefly.

"Wait a moment--"

Ning Ze turned his head and saw a stream of light falling behind them.

Wu Qingxin looked embarrassed, and hurried over: "I have met the elder."

While speaking, Wu Qingxin glanced at Si Chengyi, and seeing that he was unharmed, she breathed a sigh of relief, "I told Alan, I told her to go back first, and I will come here with you. But I didn't find any of you all the way. Okay, you're all right."

Ningze and the others followed the people from the Qingmumen and did not follow the previous route. No wonder Wu Qingxin couldn't find them.But there is no need to tell Wu Qingxin about this matter.

It's just... Ning Ze was about to mourn Si Chengyi in silence.

With Wu Qingxin doing this, Alan probably hated Si Chengyi to the bone. As for Si Chengyi... Can he let go of Wu Qingxin now?

Mo Xi gave a "hmm" and motioned for his disciples to bring a few people in.