[Here are ten common elixirs, nine of which are poisonous. If you can choose the one without poison within one stick of incense, I will let you pass! ]
Xiao Yifeng raised his eyes and scanned all the pills. Some low-quality waste pills had poison exposed on the surface of the pills to form black spots. At this moment, just relying on his eyes, he did not notice anything abnormal with any of the pills.
He came to his senses and realized that it was the senior behind Li Qingran who was setting a trap for him.
These pills must have been carefully disguised, and generally speaking, they look...
Is he just an ordinary person?
A sneer appeared on Xiao Yifeng's lips.
He was born with the Yi Wood spiritual root, one of the most suitable spiritual roots for an alchemist. He was born with a special sensitivity to spiritual herbs. For some pills with simpler ingredients, he could tell what ingredients were used in the pill just by smelling them. This ability could also be used to identify poison in pills.
His sense of taste is more acute than his sense of smell.
It is no exaggeration to say that he can see the poison from all the godsenthal monks present.
"Senior, what if you can see the poison?" He did not agree immediately, but looked at the void behind Li Qingran with arrogance. Now he had to vent his anger for Yun Zimo, Zhang Hanxiao, and his junior sister, and fight for his Chixiao Peak!
[I’ll let you off the hook. As for Qingran’s matter, I’ll let it go! ]
Xiao Yifeng really wanted to ask what the relationship between this senior and Li Qingran was, and whether they were still blaming each other for the past.
But reason still controlled him.
He bowed, respectfully but with a hint of sharpness in his eyes: "Senior, if I can identify the poison, then please personally treat Junior Brothers 놖三 and 눁, and ask Sect Master Wu to revoke the punishment for Junior Brother 놖三, how do you do it?"
Wu Duan's face changed, thinking that Xiao Yifeng was really so bold that he even negotiated with an old demon who was well-known. Qing Xuan Dao stroked his beard with satisfaction. He believed that Xiao Yifeng fed Li Qingran the poison pill, and Xiao Yifeng's performance was very much to his liking.
This is his disciple from Qingxuan Dao.
Chen Huaian stared at his phone in thought, his eyes falling on the probability of Xiao Yifeng finding a normal pill.
——Zero percent.
This is the game's assessment of you.
He was a little speechless, but also wanted to laugh.
Is Xiao Yifeng looking for death? Does he have any brains?
In that case, then he would take all the pills. So he pressed the sound transmission note and said, "Okay, no problem. I'll give you three more chances. If you fail to find normal pills in three attempts, you can eat all ten pills!"
In the Qingyun Sect Square, everyone was eagerly waiting for the answer from the mysterious monk in the void.
Xiao Yifeng appeared to be very brave on the surface, but he was actually very panicked inside.
He could only hope that this mysterious monk would be able to compete with a kid like him.
After all, those words just now were indeed very respectful.
【녦! 】A voice came slowly from the sky:
[You only have three chances. If you are 놊늅, you should eat all of these pills! ]
Xiao Yifeng heaved a sigh of relief after hearing this, with a confident smile on his face: "Senior, you are magnanimous, and I will keep my word!"
He took a few steps forward to the brocade box, feeling very confident.
He first smelled the ten pills of 꺶Huan Dan several times one after another, and the casual expression on his face was gradually replaced by seriousness.
Judging from the information provided by the sense of smell, these ordinary 꺶 Huandan are exactly the same.
This consistency is reflected in the climate, structure, material usage, material age, etc. It gives people the feeling that these ten pills are a one-to-one copy of each other.
녦Yes, is that right?
What level of alchemy can achieve this?
Xiao Yifeng's heart trembled, and he felt sweat on his forehead.
"Elder Qingxuan, can Xiao Yifeng do it?" Wu Duan knew too much about alchemy, but seeing Xiao Yifeng smelling and pinching, it seemed quite possible.
"Don't worry." Qing Xuandao's eyes were slightly closed, and he sneered: "This disciple is the first to have Yimu spiritual root, so there is no point in testing Xiao Yifeng in this way!"
Wu Duan uttered an "oh" and remembered all the details. Anyway, when Xiao Yifeng came to pay homage to the mountain gate, he was supposed to pay homage to him, but was intercepted by Qingxuan Dao halfway.
He was so angry about this that he couldn't sleep for two nights.
When Director Lu heard what Taoist Qingxuan said, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief.
The self-detoxification ability of a cultivator in the Foundation Establishment Stage is almost non-existent. If Xiao Yifeng ate all nine poison pills, even if he was not disabled on the spot, he would be half disabled if he did not take good care of his body afterwards.
"This old monster is really vicious!"
Lu Chang looked at the void behind Li Qingran and sneered:
"Li Qingran follows such a vicious person. Even if he has any problems in the future, he will probably be no different from a demon cultivator."
Mu Baishuang, who was hiding behind Lu Changji, rolled her eyes and said nothing.
I'm afraid you've never seen what a real demon cultivator looks like?
What kind of truth will these demon cultivators talk about?
If you like him, just kill him. Even if you have to reason with him, in this situation, these ten pills must be poisonous!
Time passes by.
Xiao Yifeng was already content with just smelling it.
He began to lick each pill twice, scraping off some powder with a knife or cutting a corner to observe the cross-section. After a while of busy work, his face became paler and his eyes became more and more confused.
[It's time to light an incense stick. Have you made your choice? ]
A cold voice came, and Xiao Yifeng shivered with fear.
He was stunned, his throat rolling up and down.
His gaze finally fell on one of the pills, and his eyes became firm.
"I've chosen this one!"
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