Ye Qiao and Xue Yu were still trying to figure out what spiritual plants were used to create the fragrance of the library. She thought slowly, "There must be some special herbs used to cover up the scent under the sandalwood."
She was sure of it.
Of course, her certainty led Xue Yu to ask back: "So what kind of herbs do you think were used?"
There are countless herbs in the world of cultivation that can conceal auras. At least you have to know what kind of herbs they are so that you can research the corresponding antidotes.
Ye Qiao and Xue Yu are both alchemy practitioners.
They are also the only two alchemy practitioners besides the master of Dan Peak.
But Xue Yu really didn't smell any other scent except sandalwood.
Does this junior sister have a dog nose? ?
"What did you smell that made you pull us away?" Xue Yu immediately grasped the key issue, "Won't the elders be in trouble?"
"Yes, I must have smelled that herb somewhere before. If it was an aroma I hadn't smelled before, I naturally wouldn't be able to detect it. After all, the other party's alchemy skills are...extraordinarily high." Ye Qiao scratched her hair. The other party's alchemy skills were very advanced. He was also a peerless genius in the world of cultivation. No wonder her sword spirits all said that the sword masters before them were all very powerful.
It turns out that there is always someone better than you.
Ye Qiao rubbed his chin lightly with his fingers, racking his brains to think about what kind of spiritual plant he had smelled.
Fortunately, she was poor enough that she couldn't sleep every time and had to count her resources.
She must have smelled it somewhere, and that kind of spiritual plant is very rare.
The word "very rare" is enough to narrow it down.
She was certain that she had never used that kind of spiritual plant.
Otherwise, with her memory, she would not have forgotten it.
But she likes to use local materials and use whatever is available. As long as it is a spiritual plant in her hands, it is basically impossible that she has not used it.
unless……
was taken away.
Ye Qiao stared at the sky with his eyes wide open. Suddenly, he sat up with a somersault and remembered which herb he had not used before. "Have you heard of Mayfly Grass?"
She had never seen a second spiritual plant like that one so far. It was an extremely rare, top-grade spiritual plant. Yun Hen gave it to Yun Que on the day she traveled through time.
"A very rare kind of grass that grows in the Demon Abyss?"
"right."
"That kind of herb can help with breakthroughs, and can also be used as a healing elixir..." Xue Yu lowered his eyes and thought, "But the peculiar fragrance of this herb can indeed cover up the smell of the poison itself, and if it is mixed with other spiritual plants, it will easily become a poison."
Mayfly Grass can only be refined alone and cannot be combined with other spiritual plants.
It repels all spiritual plants.
"Are you sure?" If what she said was true, the person who poisoned must be of very high status.
Ordinary disciples cannot produce such a rare thing as the Mayfly Grass.
Xue Yu had seen her making the elixir before, so he had no intention of questioning her words. He just asked a few routine questions.
"Sure." Ye Qiao pointed at himself and told him seriously: "I am better than a dog's nose. You have to trust my judgment."
Xue Yu: "How did you know for sure?"
Generally speaking, people who don't soak in herbs all day long can hardly smell it, and mayfly grass is so rare that he has only heard of it but has never seen it.
Ye Qiao: "I have a good memory."
This is not only reflected in memory, but also in breath.
Xue Yu learned his lesson.
Without further ado, for the sake of the safety of the elders who remained in the library, the two looked at each other and found a secluded place to refine the elixir on the spot.
Ye Qiao recognized it was mayfly grass, and the next problem Xue Yu needed to consider was how to prepare an antidote for mayfly grass. While he was preparing the antidote, he was rummaging through the mustard bag, while Ye Qiao was responsible for refining the pill.
The division of labor between the two was extremely clear. Xue Yu found it magical. It was rare for him to meet a disciple who was so compatible with him.
*
The library was originally crowded with people, but now it is completely empty and seems unusually deserted.
They were at a high level and thought they could resist the poison gas, so they did not take it seriously.
But after Ye Qiao took all the disciples away, the group couldn't help but start to suspect each other. There were not many alchemy practitioners in Changming Sect, and the only known alchemy practitioners were the master of Danfeng and his elders. For a while, suspicious eyes kept wandering around the fifth elder and the master of Danfeng.
But before this mutual suspicion even began, it was broken by the sound of someone falling to the ground with a bang.
The elders in the Spirit Transformation Stage almost fell to the ground one after another.
The only one who did not fall was Elder Zhao who was in the Void Refinement Realm. His heart seemed to be struck by lightning and he instantly fell into the abyss. He hurriedly helped up the elder who was closest to him.
Then he raised his head, "Seventh Elder?"
Elder Zhao's voice rose in surprise, "It's you?"
This sound echoed throughout the library.
The only two elders who did not fall down at the scene, apart from Elder Zhao who had a high level of cultivation, were the extremely thin and frail-looking Seventh Elder.
The Seventh Elder stood slowly with his hands behind his back, looking around at everyone with a mocking look, and walked over step by step. The pressure from the Fusion Stage was overwhelming, and Elder Zhao was shaking all over. "It's me, what are you going to do?"
Elder Zhao saw the elders falling to the ground one after another. He was also gasping for breath due to the pressure of his high realm until he was forced to the ground. He secretly thanked God that the group of children were not there.
He was forced to kneel on the ground in a humiliating manner. He looked up with a sharp look in his eyes, which was filled with a heavy coldness. “What do you want to do?”
He didn't understand the other party's purpose.
"How have we, the Changming Sect, let you down?"
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