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Chapter 137 Sanwen San Poison Pill

An hour later.

Yan Chu and Mu Xuzong walked out of Yan Chu's mansion against the wall.

"Sect Master, Dad, you two should rest outside for a while, I'll clean up here." Mu Qing's shallow voice came from the dining room.

Yan Chu and the two looked at each other, and then invariably grabbed each other's neck!

"Sect Master Yan, you are not being kind. I am also the father of your chief disciple, so I don't bring such a fool!"

"City Master Mu, that dark dish just now wasn't made by your daughter after all. If you want to sacrifice, you have to be your father. Why should you both die together!?"

The two fought each other for a while, then suddenly stopped at the same time.

I saw the two let go of each other, and couldn't help covering their stomachs: "No, no, my stomach starts to hurt, I'm going to die!"

Mu Xuzong asked, "Master Yan, where is the latrine?"

"There is only one latrine in my mansion, and that's the latrine dedicated to this seat. Go to the Misty Palace!" Yan Chu clutched his stomach and ran wildly.

"No, no, I can't hold it any longer. Sect Master Yan, please bear with it, let me go first!" Mu Xuzong firmly grabbed Yan Chu's trouser legs from behind.

"Don't pull me, I hurt too!!!"

Yan Chu dragged Mu Xuzong and ran wildly in the mansion.

Suddenly, Mu Xuzong's expression became lighter.

His eyes, from pain, to entanglement, to liberation, finally had a feeling of ascending to immortality and looking down on life and death.

Yan Chu turned his head back in horror, and saw a long, yellow trace being dragged out from the clean floor of his mansion...

"Master Yan, I think, I have..."

"Be confident and get rid of your feelings."

Yan Chu sighed deeply.

or……

Destroy the Misty Peak, right?

After all, this immortal peak is not clean anymore...

Mu Xuzong let go of his hand and lay silently on the ground, as if he was comprehending life.

But Yan Chu's pain is not over yet!

Not anymore!

It's too far from the hut!

The painful Yan Chu suddenly thought of a way.

"System! Open the treasure chest!"

[System: System update, please wait...]

"Renew your grandmother's banana peel, and immediately open all eight bronze treasure chests, or I will commit suicide on the spot, and let's die together!"

[System: The treasure chest has been opened successfully! Congratulations to the host for getting... 】

Yan Chu quickly rummaged through all the rewards.

Soon, he found a ninth-grade medicinal pill.

[Sanwen San Poison Pill: A ninth-grade elixir that can detoxify all the poisons in the world! 】

The fewer words in the description, the stronger the medicinal effect!

Yan Chu thought so, and was overjoyed. He quickly took out the Sanwen San Poison Pill and swallowed it in one bite.

In an instant, the effect of the drug occurred in Yan Chu's body, the abdominal pain disappeared immediately, and he no longer had the desire to go to the hut.

"Survived..."

Yan Chu sat paralyzed aside and breathed heavily.

Unexpectedly, the life-saving elixir he finally prescribed was actually used to cure a mere food poisoning.

However, it is also a good thing to think in a different direction - the meals made by Mu Qingqian need to be detoxified with nine-grade medicinal herbs!

Yan Chu decided to let Mu Qingqian minor in poisonology in the future.

In the future, if you want to poison anyone, you will invite the other party to be a guest in the mountain gate and let him taste the food made by Mu Qingqian.

At that time, even if the immortals come, they will not have the power to return to the sky...

"Sect Master Yan, why don't you run away, are you also..." Mu Xuzong wondered.

Yan Chu glared at him: "This seat has used the supreme immortal method and instantly detoxified."

"With such an immortal method, why didn't you just give me a set?!" Mu Xuzong's expression gradually distorted.

At this moment, the two heard that Mu Qingqian was about to leave the kitchen.

Yan Chu quickly stood up, rushed to the door of the dining room, and blocked the door with his own body.

Mu Qingqian cleaned up, washed the dishes, and was about to leave the kitchen when he bumped into Yan Chu.

"Sect Master, what's wrong?" Mu Qingqian asked.

"This seat suddenly remembered a very important thing, you can go with this seat!" Yan Chu said.

"But what about my father?"

"He was too full just now, and has already gone for a walk around Misty Peak to digest it. We don't need to worry about him, just come with me!"

Yan Chu grabbed Mu Qingqian's hand and summoned the Mo Ying Sword. The two of them rode a flying sword and flew towards Chuan Gong Peak.

Mu Xuzong, who fell on the ground not far away, breathed a sigh of relief.

If his daughter sees him like this, I'm afraid that he, the father, will not be able to lift his head for the rest of his life.

"City Master Mu, remember to clean up your good deeds before going back, otherwise..."

Mu Xuzong suddenly heard Yan Chu's voice transmission.

He sighed and walked silently to the hut.

Sanitation must be cleaned.

But before that, let's change a pair of pants...

...

"Master, why are you so anxious, can't we fly slower?"

Mu Qingqian was suddenly grabbed by Yan Chu's hand, and he rode a flying sword with Yan Chu, and the two were very close to each other.

She couldn't help but think of the situation when she flew with the sword for the first time, and couldn't help blushing to the bottom of her ears.

Yan Chu kept flying away from Misty Peak, and then gradually slowed down.

so close.

If Mu Qingqian sees her father's appearance, it is estimated that there will be a psychological shadow, right?

Yan Chu now has a shadow in his heart.

"Actually, it's not a big deal. You go to Chuan Gong Peak with this seat first, and then we go to Xinghua Village to sell tickets."

One more person is always more power. Now the lost city is the real secret realm. As the master of the secret realm, how can Yan Chu let others go to the secret realm for nothing?

Therefore, tickets are not only sold, but also expensive!

Yan Chu is doing this to generate income for the sect. After all, the sect has just started, and it is when Lingshi is needed...

Hearing the words, Mu Qing didn't say much, and followed Yan Chu to Chuan Gong Peak.

Chuan Gong Peak is not far from Misty Peak, and it also hinders Mu Qingqian's Qingxin Peak.

The two landed outside the Chuan Gong Pagoda on Chuan Gong Peak and put away their flying swords.

"Sect Master, what are we doing here at the Pagoda?" Mu Qingqian said, "The disciples have entered the Pagoda before, and it was empty and nothing."

"I didn't put the exercises in this seat, so naturally there's nothing left."

Yan Chu smiled and walked into the transmission tower. Mu Qingqian hesitated for a while, and then followed.

The transmission tower has a total of nine floors, and each floor has a different intensity of prohibition.

This kind of restriction is like an invisible pressure, and the higher the upper layer, the stronger it becomes. Only disciples with a strong enough realm can resist the pressure of the restriction and go to higher layers.

Therefore, Yan Chu will release the secrets of the exercises in the transmission tower according to the strength of the exercises and the secrets, so that the disciples can choose the secrets of the exercises that are suitable for their own cultivation.

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