Hehuan Building, top floor.

Covered by layers of soundproof formations and protected by several spiritual isolating instruments.

Elder Yi Bailian of the White Lotus Hall and Elder Mo Zixuan of the Joyous Joy Hall were sitting in front of a platform drinking and chatting happily.

"I didn't expect that the old man in the Dan Hall was quite capable. He actually poisoned all the disciples below the Golden Core level in the sect. This is going to cut off the roots of the Tiandi Sect."

Yi Bailian said with emotion.

Mo Zixuan took a sip of the spirit wine soaked with a certain part of a male cultivator, and said with a lingering smile: "I underestimated that old man before. I thought he was a waste because his life was almost over and his cultivation was only at the Nascent Soul stage. I didn't expect that he would be more useful than both of us in the end."

Yi Bailian picked up the wine glass in front of him, took a sip of the light flower wine in the glass, and said in a light tone: "So, you can't judge a person by his appearance."

Her taste is not as strong as that of Mo Zixuan, the enchantress of Hehuan Hall, but she can't drink that kind of stuff.

Mo Zixuan drank the wine in her hand, her eyes a little drunken as she said, "After this is done, that old man will probably soar to the sky. I have to seduce him to become my husband."

"You can eat such an old thing. You are really not picky about food." Yi Bailian shook his head.

Mo Zixuan said disapprovingly: "The older the ginseng is, the more nutritious it is. The same is true for people. You don't understand the rich flavor of age."

Yi Bailian just smiled and said nothing.

The strong smell of age? Isn't that the stench of fumes?

In the following time, the two female elders continued to drink happily, both dreaming of restoring the glory of the White Lotus Sect and the Hehuan Sect.

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Dantang Cave Area, the "Wen" Cave.

Chen An quickly lit a fire and set up a furnace to refine a batch of gray-black pills. After the pills were ready, he immediately returned to Gu Xinyue's room and gave the gray-black pills to his poisoned wife and daughter.

Then, he gave his wife and daughter Qi and Blood Pills and Qi Restoring Pills respectively to speed up the recovery of their spiritual power and Qi and blood.

It only takes a moment for the pill to enter the mouth.

The four wives and concubines, who had been so weak that they were about to faint, were regaining color on their pale faces at a speed visible to the naked eye, and their completely numb limbs were gradually regaining consciousness.

The condition of the two daughters who had fainted also began to improve.

Not long after, the two little girls opened their eyes and woke up, but they still looked a little weak.

Chen An was very concerned about the physical condition of his wife and daughter, and asked them one by one if they were feeling unwell anywhere.

My wives and concubines all said that I felt much better and there was nothing serious.

Chen Yuejian still felt very uncomfortable and said in a very weak voice: "Daddy, I feel dizzy..."

"Don't be afraid, Xiaoyue, you won't be dizzy soon."

Chen An stroked his eldest daughter's head with heartache, and said in a gentle voice, "After a while, the blood and qi in your body will recover, and you won't feel uncomfortable anymore."

Song Huaying also hugged her daughter Chen Yuejian with a distressed look on her face, and said to her softly: "Daddy said that she will not faint soon, then she will definitely not faint soon, we must believe in Daddy."

"Dad, I'm so hungry!"

At this moment, a loud shout came from next door.

It was the silly daughter Chen Yike who shouted.

She recovered much better than her sister. She looked much more energetic and roared at her old father, the dragon, at the top of her lungs.

Before Chen An could respond, Gu Xinyue on the other side smiled and said, "What do you want to eat, little Yike? Mother Gu will go to the kitchen and make it for you now."

Wen Zhiyun's face changed when she heard this, and she immediately stopped him, "Silly Yue'er, have you forgotten that we might have eaten something wrong and got poisoned? How dare you go to the kitchen to cook?"

"Sister Wen, I didn't think enough."

Gu Xinyue thought of this and her face was full of apology.

Seeing this, Jiuji took out a large box of spirit cakes from her storage bag, handed it to Chen Yike with a smile, and said:

"Xiao Yike, this is what Jiu Niang has left uneaten. If you are hungry, eat this first to fill your stomach."

"Thank you, Jiu Niang!"

Chen Yike took the box and said thank you with shining eyes.

After that, she couldn't wait to open the box, took out the spirit cake inside and stuffed it into her mouth.

He ate it voraciously.

It looks delicious.

Seeing that she was hungry, Chen Yue raised her little face slightly and looked at Song Huaying, and said in a weak voice: "Mom, I want to eat spiritual cakes too."

When Wen Zhiyun, who was standing next to her, heard this, she immediately took a piece of spiritual cake from her silly daughter, handed it over with a gentle smile, and said:

"Xiao Yuejian, you must be starving. Come, try this snow lotus flavored spiritual cake."

"Thank you, Wen Niang."

Chen Yuejian took the spirit cake and smiled a pitiful smile of a sick beauty, beautiful enough to make any man lose his mind when seeing it.

When Chen An saw his eldest daughter's charming smile like a peony, he couldn't help but feel emotional.

Time flies.

As he was lamenting the passing of time, Shen Qingyi asked him curiously, "Husband, what elixir did you just make? How did it detoxify so quickly?"

Chen An replied: "What I refined is not a panacea at all, it is just a relatively rare third-level elixir. It has no value and is not difficult to make."

After saying that, he changed the subject and said, "Of course, since it can now detoxify, this pill has gained corresponding value."

Seeing that he hadn't gotten to the point for a long time, Song Huaying couldn't help but pout her rosy lips slightly and said angrily, "Husband, can you please stop keeping me in suspense? It's so annoying."

Seeing that his wives and concubines were very curious, Chen An no longer kept them in suspense.

He organized his words a little and explained to them as simply as possible: "In fact, you are not poisoned at all, it's just that the deadly point in your body has been opened."

"We all know that acupoints are the gateways for the flow of spiritual energy and blood. Without acupoints, we cannot mobilize the spiritual energy and blood in our bodies."

"The death point is a special acupoint in the body of a living being, located at the highest point of the living being's body."

"Under normal circumstances, the death points are closed and do not participate in the flow of spiritual power and blood. They are useless to living beings."

"No, to say it's useless is an exaggeration."

"The fact is, in many cases, death points are harmful to living things."

"The death point is not always closed. Under certain special circumstances, a gap will open."

"Since it only opens a gap instead of directly connecting both ends, the spiritual energy and blood that flow through it will be devoured by it and cannot circulate in the body."

"But fortunately, the fatal point will only be open for a short while and will close on its own soon."

"And what you called poisoning earlier was actually the death point in your body being forcibly opened, causing your spiritual power and blood to be swallowed up by the death point during circulation, and then problems inevitably occurred in your body."

At this point, Chen An smiled and said, “So, the antidote I just gave you is actually a pill used to seal the fatal point.”

After hearing his explanation, Shen Qingyi and Jiuji both looked enlightened.

As for the remaining wives and daughters, they were confused and seemed to understand but not quite.

"Husband, according to what you said, this poison is ineffective against cultivators of the Golden Core stage and above?"

Shen Qingyi raised this question.

As a cultivator in the late foundation-building stage, she knew that one of the necessary conditions for achieving the golden elixir was to open up the deadly points in the body to allow them to participate in the circulation of spiritual energy.

Chen An snapped his fingers and smiled, "Good question. It is indeed as you thought. This poison only works on cultivators below the Golden Core stage."

"Husband, how could we be poisoned?"

Wen Zhiyun said with a puzzled look on her face.

Chen An replied solemnly, "Not just you, but all the disciples below the Golden Core level in the entire sect have been affected."

Hearing this, all the wives and concubines were stunned.

The entire sect was affected? Is it that serious?

Shen Qingyi was quite perceptive, and immediately asked after hearing this: "Husband, do you mean that the reason why everyone was poisoned was someone's deliberate act?"

Chen An nodded and said, "Well, if nothing unexpected happens, someone should have added something to the sect's water source that can open the body's deadly acupoints, but I haven't been able to find out what it is yet."

At this time, Song Huaying suddenly said excitedly: "Husband, when you came back from the Dan Hall, you said that the people there were powerless against this poison."

"And now, you have successfully cracked this poison that endangers all the disciples of the sect with your own strength."

"My husband, you have done a great deed!"

When she said this, Song Huaying's excitement turned into agitation, and she began to fantasize about the wonderful life she would have after becoming the elder's wife.

The other four wives and concubines, including the young Chen Yuejian, were also excited to varying degrees at this moment.

Compared with them, Chen An seems much more rational.

He was well aware of the principle that a tall tree attracts the wind, and he didn't want to attract too much attention, so he didn't intend to take the credit.

However, he was unwilling to give up this opportunity to gain benefits.

So after much consideration, he decided to give the credit to the saint, and then seek rewards from her in a low-key manner.

Thinking about this, he took out the sound transmission note and contacted the Saint, and said calmly: "Saint, I have something important to talk to you about. It is very important."

"What is it?"

Ning Xianer's voice soon came from the sound transmission note, and it sounded a little confused.

Chen An said in a serious tone: "Saint, I have to talk to you about this in person."

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