Chapter 231 I've Seen a Witch Like You Before

In fact, a devilish thought occasionally flashed through Qin Yi's mind.

——Obviously making enemies with the people of Dahuanxi Temple, why is the poison in him mana destruction, not love potion...

It's a pity not, it's just the poison of Zheng Yunyi's medical school, the effect is more similar to things like Ruanjin powder or Sangong medicine, with the added damage effect of destroying meridians, if ordinary people may directly use it. It's just that Meng Qingying practiced in the clouds after all, and she can use the power of the medicine to explode her big move, and she still has the strength to recruit dragons in the end.

The real devil is that in this dark room, and this is an enemy, she once wanted to kill you... In theory, you can't treat her too much.

It can also be said that he is doing justice for the heavens and killing a witch who regards human life as nothing.

It can also be said that I am avenging Minghe, let her experience how Minghe felt back then, and you once wanted to kill Minghe, so I should kill you for her to avoid future troubles.

There are too many reasons to convince anyone.

But Qin Yi couldn't convince himself.

Taking advantage of people's dangers to deceive the dark room can't be done. He couldn't do it to Minghe back then, and he can't do it now either.

Let's kill them directly according to what Liusu said... One moment they were fighting side by side, and the next moment they turned their faces and stabbed each other, and they couldn't do it.

I have evil thoughts in my heart, but I can't do it. This is a normal person.

Even before asking Tassel, what he thought most about was helping Meng Qingying to heal... Everyone's grievances are still unresolved, so that should be resolved later, not now.

Liusu sighed: "So let's talk, why don't you listen to me when I talk."

"Well……"

"Anyway, I already knew that although you look a little lecherous, you are indeed a gentleman at heart."

"Hey, where am I being horny?"

Liusu: "Hehe."

Qin Yi: "..."

Liusu was too lazy to talk about sex with him, and said: "A gentleman often suffers a disadvantage... So far you haven't suffered a disadvantage because of it. It's a good thing, and it may not be a good thing... I always want you to learn a lesson, but I have never encountered it. I am also looking forward to this time, whether this witch will be the beginning of your long memory."

"Just being a gentleman doesn't mean being stupid and sweet." Qin Yi said, "If I don't kill her, can't I restrain her first?"

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Meng Qingying woke up leisurely, her gaze went from blurry to sharp in an instant, and her first reaction was to call out her usual Shadowsock.

However, it failed... The mana was empty and could not be used at all.

Looking inside, Meng Qingying was slightly taken aback.

It wasn't the worsening of the injury as imagined, on the contrary, there was a trace of medicinal power combing the meridians, inhibiting the destruction of toxins, and reconciling her damaged body, even the spiritual thoughts that were backlashed and colic were nourished by the medicinal power.

Everything is getting better.

But on the golden core of the lower dantian, there is a clear ban, the golden core is locked, and mana cannot be used. Even spiritual thoughts are restricted, and spiritual thoughts cannot leave the body, so they cannot communicate with puppets for help.

Locking God Pill...Meng Qingying's heart sank, this is the pill from Dahuanxi Temple, it is something designed for the maliciousness of sober training...

Could it be that his last divine sense was guarded by the dragon of luck, and it still failed after all? Or did it fall into the hands of Dahuanxi Temple? But why didn't Dahuanxi Temple confiscate his own ring and still wear it on his hand?

She finally turned her gaze forward.

In the dark room, a pill fire was faintly burning, and a figure with his back to her was making alchemy in front of the pill furnace.

That figure...is Qin Yi.

Meng Qingying felt relieved. Since it was Qin Yi, the lock should be locked. If it was him, he wouldn't do anything excessive.

The elixir must have been obtained from the monks of Cihui. I saw him use the lingering bell and the colorless realm of Dahuanxi Temple before, didn't he?

This medicine...is just for worrying about losing face after recovering?

Meng Qingying laughed at herself.

Seems like it should.

She discovered... She trusted Qin Yi more than she trusted herself.

If Liusu could hear her heart, he would nod. He also said similar things to Qin Yi. This feeling is very strange, at least Liusu feels that she can't help being cute to Qin Yi occasionally, most of the reasons are because of this.

That reassuring feeling...even if he's just a rookie.

"Are you awake?" Qin Yi seemed to sense the change in her waking up, and said without looking back, "Wait a minute, this batch of pills will be ready."

Meng Qingying didn't speak, and watched him quietly making alchemy.

There is no ground fire here, the pill fire is Qin Yi's own technique, it must be Wu Zhu's sacrificial fire, it is very stable.

Unexpectedly, he was still an alchemy teacher... Meng Qingying turned her head to look. Although her mana was banned, her night vision ability was no longer a problem. You could see that the room was surrounded by medicine cabinets, with finished pills and medicinal materials. It turned out to be a pharmacy... He took medicine and made alchemy on the spot, and prepared targeted elixir?

It's more reliable than imagined.

At such a young age, it seems that he is not as old as himself. He knows so many things, such as martial arts, Taoism, alchemy, piano, chess, calligraphy and painting... Judging from his body skills, he should still know formations.

The pill furnace suddenly opened itself, and several pills floated up automatically, filling the room with fragrance.

Qin Yi didn't turn off the stove, but left a pinch of flames, as if it were a bonfire, and then took the pill and sat beside Meng Qingying: "This is what can really detoxify your body. It takes about three pills. One grain per day..."

Meng Qingying didn't hesitate, and took a pill directly after taking the pill.

Closing her eyes, she sensed the feeling that the toxin was quickly dispelled and pulled out, and she smiled slightly: "That is to say, I will stay here with you for three days?"

"Actually, you and I have been here for three days." Qin Yi said, "Can't you see that my own injuries have already healed?"

"It can be seen." Meng Qingying's smile became a little more charming: "So... now Uncle Qin is alive and well, and the little girl is locked up."

"Can you not do this?" Qin Yi said: "You know I'm just on guard against something. This time you and I are helping each other, from the beginning to the end. In the future, when we meet in the world, we can do whatever we want."

"What should I do?" Meng Qingying intentionally misinterpreted: "That is to say, Master Qin plans to keep me for use next time?"

Qin Yi squinted at her and said, "What good will it do you to tease a man's nerves?"

"Why do you need benefits?" Meng Qingying said: "I want it too, can't I?"

"Come on, I've seen a witch like you before..." Qin Yi paused for a moment, and then said, "Maybe he's telling himself: Hurry up and show your lust, and give me a reason to kill you. "

Meng Qingying's expression changed slightly.

She didn't think so, she just wanted to tease him, but she thought it was fun.

She even felt that playing with fire and self-immolation was no big deal. The more Qin Yi saw it, the more pleasing it was to her eyes. It wasn't those disgusting Bala in Dahuanxi Temple.

But Qin Yi's words pierced her heart like a knife.

Her face, which was slightly rosy due to the recovery from the injury, turned pale again: "You...are you really on guard against me?"

Qin Yi leaned against the wall, and thought for a while in a daze: "That's not true...but Miss Meng, you and I are not the same way, so there is no need to get involved too much. Maybe in the future, when I see you killing innocent people, I will see you again. To be your enemy..."

Meng Qingying was startled, but fell silent.

Right.

There is nothing to be involved, not all the way.

The transaction ends, and the bridge returns to the bridge.

But for some reason, at this moment, she couldn't help the three views that she was absolutely too lazy to argue about, and said quietly: "You think I disregard human lives, but do you know that with your so-called goodwill, you can win in the Demonic Dao Sect? How many years have you lived? Maybe you have already become someone else's female slave, and the furnace can still stand here and talk to you?"

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