Now it is estimated that the news has spread all over Qianyuan peak. As long as the undercover's brain is normal, he will know to avoid the limelight. Most of the time, he won't make trouble.
Xu Fan couldn't help feeling desperate. At that time, he was afraid that he had lost to Qinghe.
With Qinghe's temperament, I don't know how to satirize myself at that time. With that bet, God knows what she will do.
"No! There must be a way He couldn't imagine the scene when he admitted defeat and couldn't help exclaiming.
"Ah, Xu Fan, you can do it yourself. I'll go first. Binghuang has never learned."
Hongling looks at him sympathetically and leaves after saying goodbye. Xu Fan finds a stone to sit on.
When he was fighting with tengyunjiao before, he suffered a lot of injuries, and the aura cost him more than half. After sighing, he took the Nayuan bag off his waist and wanted to take some medicine.
"Well?"
Xu Fan suddenly exclaimed, as if he had found something new.
An ancient book was taken out of the bag by him. The book had been torn up, and now only half of it was left.
"Hundred poison prescriptions?"
After the danfang of Jiang's family took away the google prescription, he only once helped himself to win Tiebi peak.
It was recorded that there were some extremely poisonous poisons. He couldn't find any reason to use the prescription.
However, he has been with him all the time. This time he came to anxuan college, he also brought him.
The look on Xu Fan's face was constantly changing. Sometimes he hesitated, sometimes he wanted to make up his mind. After a long time, he murmured: "this is a way, but..."
This hundred poison prescription is the magic book of the demon sect. The poison recorded on it can't be unknown to the undercover.
Now it's impossible for me to lead the undercover out by rumors alone, but if I pretend to be a member of the demon sect and stir up some disturbances in Qianyuan peak, the undercover can't ignore it.
Ideas in his mind constantly improve, and soon, a perfect strategy was thought out by him.
First, I'll refine some poisons from the hundred poisons prescription. When people don't pay attention, I'll go to the Royal beast workshop to poison. Before long, the news will spread.
Suddenly, there was a man who could use his own school poison in a place where he was not familiar with. There was no reason why he didn't come to the Royal beast workshop and find himself.
At that time, it's time to win!
There are solutions to these poisons in the google prescription. You don't have to worry about the damage to these immortals. It's just
The only problem with this plan is... Qinghe.
Qinghe is responsible for patrolling the mountains of anxuan college. After this event, her patrol will be more rigorous. If she finds out
Xu Fan thinks of her abnormal strength and hesitates. She seduces the enemy in this way. She doesn't know that if she is caught, she will mostly ridicule her for doing everything to win the gambling.
But when he thought of Qinghe's proud appearance, he could not help itching his teeth and trying to frustrate her spirit.
"That's it! It doesn't matter! "
Is the night, in the distant night, a full moon through heavy clouds, the silver white moonlight. In the sea of clouds, the neighing sound of immortal beasts that can be heard in the daytime has disappeared. Occasionally, we can see a few immortal beasts that have not yet rested emerge from the sea of clouds.
In addition to the sound of gurgling water in the sky, Yunxi peak group fell into a silence.
In the moonlight, the shadows of the wooden pavilions near the Royal beast workshop slant to the distance. Suddenly, a human figure flashes out from the darkness. He moves very quickly. He is holding a sack in his hand and touching the wooden pavilion where the immortal beast lives in front.
I don't know what's in his sack, but from his furtive appearance, it's not a good move.
Gradually, he was less than ten feet away from the wooden pavilion, and his steps slowed down. Looking at him looking at the distant sea of clouds, it seemed that he was worried that his actions would be discovered.
"Oh, elder martial sister, don't come. I'm a good man."
Xu Fan tightens the sack in his hand. Seeing that no one is inspecting in the sea of clouds, he can't help but feel relieved. With his body moving, he rushes to the wooden pavilion again.
It's really not a good thing in the sack. It's some poisons made by Xu fan according to the hundred poisons prescription, but the effect is not as powerful as that used by the people in the demon sect. Once you eat Kongming powder, you will fall into a deep sleep forever. It's usually used before pouring stronger poisons. When it's convenient to pour medicine, the monster won't have too much movement.
Xu Fan also wants to refine some stronger poisons, but he only has half of the 100 poisons in his hand. The other poisons are all powerful things that can cause death or injury, so they can't be used.
After a while, Xu Fan had already dived to the wooden pavilion and the cliff. He saw huge wooden pots standing here. In the empty wooden pots, he could also see some grass that immortal beasts had not eaten up.
Xu Fan put down the sack in his hand and looked forward at the clouds. He could see that several strange looking beasts were lying in the clouds. There was a faint sound of snoring and they were sleeping sweetly.
"Oh, brothers, don't wake up. I have a problem, too."
Xu fan is a little embarrassed to curl his mouth, thinking you must not hate me, this... This is also to make your sleep better, although you will never wake up without taking antidote.
Then he untied the knot tied to the sack and poured the powder one by one into those wooden pots. From time to time, he looked at the distant sea of clouds and didn't know what he was worried about.
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In the sea of clouds, a white arc flashed like a meteor, lighting up the dark night for a moment.
On the flying sword, I saw a woman in white standing on it. The night wind kept coming from the front. The woman pulled her scattered hair away from her eyes and showed her cool face. A pair of dark eyes like this night were scanning the movement around, but they didn't find anything.
For some reason, there seems to be a trace of anger hidden in this iceberg like face.
Qinghe is not in a good mood, and he is also very strange. How can he be so angry because of a yellow boy who has just started.
"Hum, the master of big talk."
In the sea of clouds, there was no one else around. Qinghe could not help scolding him. He was a new disciple, and he dared to suspect that he was neglecting his duty. All the way down, Yunxi fengqun was just like Xu Jing. There was nothing wrong with him.
At the thought of the boy's self-confident appearance during the day, he even said that he would bet with himself. Qinghe's mouth can't help but raise a self-confident smile.
Hum, you are so confident that you will lose to me in seven days.