THE SHOCKING VENOMOUS CONSORT
Chapter 280: Who Is The Poisonous Hand
Duan Qingchen looked at Ling Chuxi's almost dumbfounded expression, and did not think too much about it. Whoever it was, I was afraid that this expression of Jiuyin Juemai would be like this. After all, Duan Qingchen could not even dream of it, and Ling Chuxi in front of him turned out to be Jiuyin's pulse.
"Jiuyin Juemai is a spiritual blood vessel that is hard to come by for thousands of years, but usually when you are born, the meridians explode because the aura is too strong, and it dies. Thanks to Xiaoting, who was born in Tianjizong, I found Jiuyin once he was born. Physically, it forcibly sealed his meridians, and then brought him to visit the famous doctors of the high people, and at the same time use the elixir of Qidan to increase its strength and help it resolve the nine Yin chill in the body.
Seeing him getting older, his strength was getting stronger and stronger. I expect him to inherit the Heavenly Sect. How could he know that he was fine with Xiao Mo and his father, I was afraid that he would affect his cultivation He was thinking about his life in danger, so he was firmly against it, she said, he did not want the girl's anger to be too stubborn. As soon as the two left, I ordered him to be expelled from the sect. If not for both of them being in trouble later, the trustee sent me a letter asking me to save Xiao Mo, and until now I had no idea that I had grandchildren.
Unfortunately, it's all my fault. If I wasn't so stubborn, how could Xiaoting have died from misfortune, and how could Xiaomo have hit the enemy's poisonous hand. Duan Qingchen sighed and said guiltily.
“How did you know that Xiao Mo was poisoned by hands, not by nature?” Ling Chuxi asked.
"Because in her mother's letter, she simply said that she was born with a heavenly heart. If he had this disease, would he probably mention it? Besides, how could he know his name if he's a sir?" Said Duan Qingchen.
“It's true.” Ling Chuxi nodded.
“Then, who is the toxic hand in the end, does the letter say?” Ling Chuxi asked.
"No, even though I have expelled Xiaoting from the Zongmen, who does not know that she is my most beloved daughter Duan Qingchen, and who would dare to deal openly with her? So, even the couple No one knows who the enemy is. "Duan Qingchen said with a wry smile.
Ling Chuxi originally thought that as long as she could find her killer, she would be treated with the right medicine, but listened to Duan Qingchen say that this path would not work.
"I have called, and the disciples inside and outside of Tianji Sect are trying their best to track down the killer." Seeing Ling Chuxi's disappointment, Duan Qingchen said again.
That being said, but they both knew that since the other party dared to take action, they also had to think of a perfect strategy, I was afraid that it would be hard to find the real killing in the short term.
“Then, can you guess who it is?” Although it was difficult to find the true killer, it was the only way Ling Chuxi could think of right now. Even if it was difficult, he could only try his best.
Ling Chuxi was already feeling sorry for Duan Xiaomo. After knowing that her mother was like Jiuyin, she became a little more intimate and indistinct, and looked into her empty eyes. Sudden.
"The main gate of the Zongmen Sacred Realm seems calm and serene on the surface, but in the last tens of thousands of years, the open struggle has never stopped. Many beautiful gates were once glorious for a while, it was also common for that night to disappear in smoke, as was your Jin Danzong. The people were praised as the heads of the five main gates. This is a style called. Secretly, I don't know how many people envy them. When in doubt, among the five major gates in the past, everyone was possible except your Jindan Sect. "Mr Qingchen Shoved her head.
“That's impossible.” Ling Chuxi smiled bitterly. Although the Celestial Sect had become the first of the five major sects, but it was only verbal talk, and it had yet to be recognized by everyone. If you want to investigate the matter, you can only investigate it in person, not to mention if you can find it, even if you find it. I don't know how many years later, Xiao Mo can't wait that long.
"Chu Xi, for today's plan, can only delay one day and one day, I will try my best to know the real hand, Xiao Mo thing, just help you, even ... worst move, I also don't blame you. "Duan Qingchen sighed and said to Ling Chuxi.
“I will do my best,” Ling Chuxi said. He also knew that it was unrealistic for Duan Qingchen to find others in such a short amount of time, and even his cultivation could only detect Duan Xiao's strange sea of heart and soul, he said, and it will be harder for others.
“Then, the matter of Xiao Mo makes you happy, I personally chased after the killer,” Duan Qingchen said. When he heard the news of his daughter's death, he originally planned to track down the real killer himself, for Duan Xiaomo's reason, he had to temporarily set her aside. Now that these things had reached this point, they would naturally not be delayed anymore.
“Not too late, let Xiao Mo hand it to me,” Ling Chuxi nodded seriously.
Duan Qingchen was not a muddy man. When he said that, he walked out and walked a few steps, but could not hold his breath, and whispered to himself: "Unfortunately, the whereabouts of the Cangyuan sword are unknown, unfortunately!"
“Wait, Uncle Duan.” Ling Chuxi suddenly heard Cangyuan Jian's words, and her heart moved, stopping Duan Qingchen.
“Chu Xi, what do you think?” Duan Qingchen asked back.
“Uncle Duan, what did you just say about Cangyuan Jian?” Ling Chuxi asked.
"The sword of Cangyuan was named after someone. The mentality of our Tianji Sect is said to have been created by that senior Cangyuan. According to our ancestral records, Senior Cangyuan himself is also the Heart of the Tianji Pill, if we can find the Remnant of the Cangyuan Spirit Sword, , Perhaps to be able to see through the mysteries of the Tianji Pill heart, if we can find the rest of the Cangyuan Spirit Sword, , , It is possible to be able to see through the mysteries of the Tianji Pill heart, who should also help Xiao Mo. "Duan Qingchen said here, but said helplessly," It's just that Cangyuan's sword is mysterious and hard to find. Every major ancestor had found nothing for thousands of years. Where to find him now. "
After listening to Duan Qingchen's words, Ling Chuxi suddenly felt bright, just as people who were lost at night suddenly saw a light. Of course, the others wanted to find the rest of Cangyuan Jian, of course, but not for him. What a difficult thing, because he already had the sword spirit, sword soul and sword soul in the fallen dust sword, and they merged into one.
The only problem was that Cangyuan Jianling was still sleeping, and she needed Mo Yujing to wake her up, which Ling Chuxi had the least. Of course, this shouldn't be too big for Duan Qingchen the problem.
"Uncle Duan, I don't want to hide it. I actually learned Jindanzong's three-pulse treatment technique. In addition to the Su and Gao families, other medicinal techniques mentioned the secret of senior cultivation of Cang Yuan. It has to do with Tianji Danxin. "Ling Chuxi didn't want to reveal the secret of the Cangyuan Sword, so he had to slap it. After all, Jin Danzong's other medical pulse techniques did not even know Su Yizhi and the others, and Duan Qingchen was naturally unable to tell the truth.
“Really?” Duan Qingchen turned around in surprise. Although Jin Danzong knew that the secret decision-making practice by Senior Cang Yuan sounded incredible, but he was thinking about Duan Xiaomo's safety at this moment, how could he think so much.
“Yes, but there are some embarrassing things,” Ling Chuxi nodded and said with embarrassment.
“What's the problem?” Duan Qingchen asked.
“It needs Mo Yujing, you know our Jin Danzong situation, not to mention Mo Yujing, even Bai Yujing,” Ling Chuxi said shyly. He is not stingy, but seeks the truth from the facts. He used to think that he was quite rich, and the Su family was even richer. But when he came to the Zongmen Holy Realm, he realized how high the value of the spar was.
“Mo Yujing only, how much do you need?” Duan Qingchen asked worriedly. Compared to Duan Xiaomo's physical condition, this inanimate object was nothing to Duan Qingchen at all.
“About three to five yuan is enough.” Ling Chuxi thought for a while and said. The last time Cangyuan Jian Ling absorbed Mo Yujing was not too long awake and asleep again. If it were a few more pieces, it should have been able to retain more time.
"Enough. You gotta take this first." For the sake of the safety of the grandson, Duan Qingchen was not stingy at all, and immediately took out a dozen pieces of Moyujing from his arms and handed them to Ling Chuxi. Then he shouted outside the courtyard, "Feiyu, come in."
“Grandfather, call me.” Duan Feiyu had stayed outside the courtyard and heard Duan Qingchen's voice come in.
"Horse order, let Zongmen send a thousand pieces of Mo Yujing," Duan Qingchen ordered.
"Thousand dollars?" Duan Feiyu almost jumped in shock. Clearly, even for the Tianji Sect, a thousand pieces of Moyujing was not a small amount.
Secretly Ling Chuxi said, Mo Yujing is extremely valuable, it is no exaggeration to describe him as priceless and no market. Duan Qingchen's export was a thousand pieces, and it was worthy of one of the five major sects, and only those with benefactors. To replace Jin Danzong, Qingquan had no idea how many pieces she could get.
He did not know that even if it was the Heavenly Sect, he could obtain so many Moyujing to the maximum, and there would be no more. For Duan Xiaomo, Duan Qingchen had actually almost left his family in a daze.
“If not, let me try and say it first, and it will not take much.” Although Ling Chuxi looked at the gold coins and stared at the stars, she did not want to be greedy for Duan Xiaomo's affairs, and she did not dare to guarantee that Cangyuan Jianling would find a way.
"No problem, you can use it. If anything else, it's a consulting fee." Duan Qingchen waved his hands widely and said cheerfully.
Duan Feiyu listened to what his grandfather had said, and it was clear that Ling Chuxi had found a way to take care of Duan Xiaomo. He's a little suspicious. Is his medical skill very clever? , What way can he do?
“Still stunned, don't leave quickly,” Duan Qingyu shouted as Duan Feiyu stood there in a daze.
“Oh yes, I'll be leaving soon.” Duan Feiyu got up and walked out of the courtyard. Thinking about Duan Xiaomo's condition, he didn't put too much pressure on that Mo Yujing.
"Uncle Duan, please wait here first. I'll take Xiaomo to the house inside." Cangyuan Jian's existence was too sensitive. The fewer people knew, the better, so Ling Chuxi intended to avoid it.
“You go, the old man protects the law for you.” Duan Qingchen did not think much, thinking that Ling Chuxi was unwilling to expose the secret techniques of the Jindan Sect to outsiders, so he remained outside the door.
Coming home, Duan Xiaomo did not say anything, and sat quietly in a chair. Ling Chuxi took Mo Yujing out and tried to figure it out as thin as last time. After a while, the falling dust sword made a slightly inaudible sword chant sound. As if intrigued, Mo Yujing emitted a fantasy light, fusing into a thin line and flying towards the falling dust sword.
Not long after, this piece of black jade crystal turned into a ray of light and disappeared before his eyes. Immediately after, the second part of the black jade crystal also emitted the same fantasy light.
“Mo Yujing, did you find Mo Yujing so quickly?” Ling Chuxi's mind sounded Cang Yuan's familiar voice again, clearly with a hint of surprise.
“You finally woke up,” said Ling Chuxi happily.
“Wake me up so fast, you've learned the trick?” Ask Cang Yuan.
"How can it be so fast, this time I wake you up for something else, please help," Ling Chuxi replied. Speaking of sword styles, he practiced every day, but every time, he would have new insights. A broad and profound sword style, which could be realized in a few days.
"Oh? Unless you can find enough Moyujing to condense my sword spirit, otherwise I can't help much." Of course, Cang Yuan also knew the mysteries of the seven-step sword style, so I didn't ask too much.
Right at the moment the two spoke, the dozen ink jade crystals on the table shone at the same time, fusing towards the falling dust sword like waves.
“There are many of them, which is really good.” Cang Yuan sighed, and began to absorb them politely.
“Wait, slowly, you can't leave a piece for me?” Seeing that all of Mo Yujing would be gone, Ling Chuxi felt pain, but Mo Yujing had yet to cover up the heat, so she was a sleeping God and the eating god had been wiped out.
"But just a few pieces of Moyujing waiting for my sword spirit to form, I can help you find as many as you want," Cang Yuan said in a disdainful tone.
“Really?” Ling Chuxi's eyes lit up, and countless gold bars seemed to fly in front of him.
"My ancient Cangyuan Sword Spirit, can't you fool you, please, what can I do for you?" Cangyuan absorbed a dozen of Mo Yujing's spiritual power, and his voice became clearer and more real. If it sounds in the ear.
“You helped me see the situation, the sea of thoughts was a little strange.” Ling Chuxi pointed to Duan Xiaomo and said.
“My Turin consciousness is not yet formed, what do you think?” Cang Yuan smiled, and then said, “First of all, enter your sea of thoughts with your consciousness, and I'll see it with you.”
“Oh, you didn't say I completely forgot.” Ling Chuxi smiled shyly.
Ling Chuxi showed her purification skills, and her consciousness looked towards the ocean of Duan Xiaomo's heart. This time, he clearly felt that his consciousness was much stronger than before, probably because the Cangyuan sword spirit was also among them a reason.
"Tianji Danxin's! It turns out it was a natural Tianji Danxin! Even the original Cangyuan Sword Master was only aware of Tianji Danxin after a hundred years of hard work. He turned out to be a natural Tianji Danxin." There was an incredible voice in that voice.