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Chapter 727 The power of the palm is poisonous

"Your master told you." The Great Elder paused and slowly added, "He asked you all to go to the Inner Sect Trial Grounds to practice."

When Yunzheng and his friends heard this, they looked at each other, and then said in a respectful tone: "Thank you, Elder, for reminding me, I understand."

The great elder looked at the seven of them deeply, and then nodded slightly.

After a short interlude, Yunzheng and her friends walked out of the inner martial arts field under the gaze of everyone.

The moment Yunzheng stepped out of the inner martial arts field, she suddenly leaned over and vomited a mouthful of blood, and her body softened instantly.

"Zheng Zheng/A Zheng/A Yun!"

The friends' pupils shrank and they shouted in unison.

Mo Jing was the closest, and he quickly reached out to catch Yunzheng. At this moment, Yunzheng's lips were a little purple, her eyelids seemed to be half-opened tiredly, and waves of dizziness came through her mind.

"Ahem... I made an oversight. Bai Lianye's palm power is poisonous..."

She felt pain in her consciousness, as well as the influence of the three thin needles. Although the thin needles did not prick her, they affected her unconsciously.

"Zheng, do you feel any pain?"

Mu Yin looked at Yunzheng with worried eyes, a little at a loss, but the more he thought about it, the angrier he cursed: "Bai Lianye actually poisoned his palm! It's so sinister and vicious!"

Yu Qiu immediately raised his hand and felt her pulse. His spiritual power tried to swim through her body, but Yunzheng seemed to know that it was him and did not block his spiritual power.

Yu Qiu used his spiritual power to explore the broken bones on her shoulders. They had been slowly eroded by the poisonous palm power. If this continues, his life may be in danger!

Feng Xinglan and others looked at Yu Qiu anxiously, wondering how his investigation was going?

Nangong Qingqing's face was solemn, and she quickly took out a bottle of pills from the storage space. This was the antidote pill that Yan Chen had given her before.

She quickly poured out the elixir and fed it into Yunzheng's mouth.

"Zhengzheng, eat..."

Yunzheng swallowed it with a meek expression.

She looked at them and said in a weak but firm tone: "Take me back, I will personally force the poison out."

Zhongli Wuyuan frowned, "It would be great if Yan Chen was here..."

"It won't be too late." Yu Qiu said in a deep voice. He lowered his eyes and looked at Yunzheng, whose face was gradually turning pale. He whispered: "Zhengzheng, I'm offended."

As soon as he finished speaking, Yu Qiu leaned over and picked up Yunzheng.

"Walk!"

Yu Qiu hugged Yunzheng and quickly headed towards Guanren Mountain. Yu Qiu was guarded by his friends in front, back and left.

No one is allowed to bump into Yunzheng, and no one is allowed to attack Yunzheng secretly.

Feng Xinglan 'opened the way' in front, Nangong Qingqing, Zhongli Wuyuan guarded the left and right, while Mu Yin and Mo Jing followed at the back.

Seeing this scene, Qingfeng in the dark panicked in his heart. Will the Empress be okay?! Bai Lianye actually hid poison in his palm, as well as those three fine needles...

His face was solemn, and even he couldn't tell what those three thin needles were! Moreover, when he was secretly watching the battle just now, he didn't even notice that the spiritual power in Bai Lianye's palm was poisonous!

Qingfeng thought about it, feeling ashamed and guilty. He had neglected his duty once again and couldn't help but slap himself.

The 'pop' sound was particularly loud and attracted the attention of many people.

But they saw nothing, and couldn't help but murmured: "It's strange, I obviously heard a sound..."

Qingfeng quickly caught up with Fengyun Team, and at the same time, tried to use the communication crystal to contact Emperor Zun.

At this moment, Yan Kongye, who was still in the inner martial arts field, was helped up by two senior brothers. He looked thoughtfully in the direction outside the martial arts field.

"Zhengzheng, this time, I am not too completely defeated."

The dwarf Mu Tianshan supported him and when he heard his mumbling, he said with a strange expression: "Junior brother Yan, I advise you not to provoke that little junior sister again, haven't you suffered enough?!"

A chuckle came from Yan Kongye's throat, his eyes were sullen and sinister.

He secretly thought to himself, Zheng Zheng, next time at the Tianling Conference, you will definitely be defeated by me!

When Mu Tianshan saw Yan Kongye's slightly obsessed expression, the corners of his mouth twitched fiercely, and he raised his eyes and silently met Ji Xiuhong's gaze.

Ji Xiuhong's expression was also quite subtle.

There seems to be something wrong with Junior Brother Yan's mind, making him feel a bit crazy.



Shenye Sect, Guanren Mountain_

After Yu Qiu carried Yunzheng back to the bamboo house, her friends gathered around.

"Zhengzheng, do you feel better after taking the antidote pill?"

"It's gotten a lot better."

Yunzheng's face was still pale. She raised her eyes and looked at them. She smiled weakly and said, "You go out first and let me force the poison out by myself."

The friends were a little hesitant because they were worried, but in the end they made a quick decision and said "ok".

Feng Xinglan said in a serious tone, "Zheng Zheng, remember to call us if you need anything. You...don't hold on."

"Azheng, these are the antidote pills that Brother Shen gave me. Use them if you need them." Mu Yin, a young man with a high ponytail, pursed his lips and looked at her with red eyes. He was holding eight or nine bottles of pills.

The bottle was carefully placed on her bedside table.

Yu Qiu's eyes glanced at the sword wound on her left arm that was so deep that the bone could be seen.

She rarely cried out in pain, and even when she was injured, she endured it silently.

Everyone thought that she was extremely talented and had a good life. However, except for proper relaxation, she spent all her time on cultivation. She never relaxed and was never lazy.

Therefore, her hard work makes her talent more useful.

Yunzheng coughed twice, smiled and said with disdain: "Okay, I won't die, please go out, you can see me tomorrow."

"I'll guard you outside the door." Mu Yin pouted.

"We are waiting for you."

Yunzheng laughed, and after watching them leave, he forced himself to cast a barrier in the bamboo house.

"Pfft..." She spat out a mouthful of blood again.

The little guys in Fengxing Space were all worried and wanted to come out to help, but Yunzheng refused. She smiled warmly and said:

"Stay well and wait for the master."

Before the Zaizai could respond, she used her spiritual consciousness to block the Fengxing space, preventing them from knowing her current situation.

She first fed herself several bottles of healing pills and detoxifying pills for convenience, and then tore her clothes into pieces with her bare hands.

She accidentally tore a bone-deep wound on her arm, and she frowned in pain.

She had no other clothes except a small coat on her upper body, and there was a shocking bloody mouth on her slender white arm.

As for her fair and smooth shoulders, there was a dark bruise at the moment, and it was faintly visible, and the bones were somewhat sunken.


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