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212. Chapter 212 I am not kind 1

The students' remarks penetrated Qiao Ningxi's ears without any hesitation. Although she still had the same smile on her face, her hands that were helping her sleeves had already clenched into a fist, and the chill in her eyes became deeper and deeper.

...

After the seven people entered the special secret room, the instructor who led the way stepped back first. Xing Lian had an unbearable abdominal pain and kept walking at the end. When the secret room door was closed, she could no longer hold on and fell to the ground.

The closest one to the place was Wuji, who looked like a fire in red clothes. Seeing her abnormality, he quickly reached out to caress her, "Is it okay?"

In fact, Qiao Muyun was not present, and Wuji was particularly sorry. Although the Juexin Dan that had been prepared long ago was not useful, compared with the same stage, this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity is not available at any time?

She had long been interested in the head of the Hua family of the Jiangnan elixir family, otherwise she would not have had nothing to fight for the title of the leader of the four countries.

"It's okay." Xing Lian moaned in pain. As soon as he stood firm, his body stumbled down again and almost fell down with Wuji.

Wuji had quick eyes and quick hands, and hurriedly hurriedly hugged her, "Sit down first. Since you have the mysterious spiritual power, use your skills immediately. It's only one night, and it's fine tomorrow morning."

"Yeah." Xing Lian lowered his head and responded, with a smile on his lips sliding across, his five fingers turned over and reached into his cuffs.

The seven of them found their own location, sat in an open secret room, clasped their stomachs and began to analyze the poison on their bodies.

Xing Lian carefully investigated it. After an hour, she understood the medicinal materials used by the poison in her body. However, she was a novice after all, but she didn't dare to be very sure.

But... she didn't plan to adjust the antidote at the beginning.

After sitting for a while, footsteps came from beside her. She raised the corner of her eyes and glanced at the person walking over, and a smile flashed without a trace.

As she thought, the antidote would not be adjusted by herself, so someone would naturally send it.

"You are such a powerful woman." Yuan Lie sat cross-legged to her, glanced at the fine sweat on the woman's forehead, and chuckled, "I'm not actually the best poison on my body, and I never thought I could beat them anyway."

"them?"

"Of course it's Wuji from Pingling, and the two advanced alchemists of Fuxia." Yuan Lie curled his lips, as if he didn't care about winning or losing, and he didn't care about these words when he said them.

Xing Lian didn't say anything, waiting for him to continue talking.

"Hey, otherwise, if you draw my lottery, you will be unlucky. If you can pay me a thousand taels of gold, I will give you the antidote. How about it?" Yuan Lie leaned closer and said with a smile.

As he got closer, the strong smell of herbs came to his face with his breath. Although this man was dressed neatly, he was not a rich man. It was not easy to come to Pingling for a trip. Maybe he thought that since he couldn't get the leader, he could make a fortune back.

Xing Lian blinked his eyes and restrained his breath, "Why do you think I will promise you?"

"You are the daughter of a decent prime minister, and you won't be short of money. Besides, a savage, if you lose your life here, it wouldn't be a loss."

"That's right..." Xing Lian nodded, and smiled on his lips, "I don't have money, but I have more interesting exchange conditions. Do you want to listen?"

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