Natural Fairy Species

  Chapter 61 Who plots who?

   "Senior Brother Bai, you don't necessarily need to be poisoned yourself. Just the day before Junior Brother Kuang was poisoned, I happened to meet you, a servant disciple, and traded a bottle of Wind Breath Snake Venom with him."

  Quan Guanzhong saw that Junior Brother Kuang was trembling, he signaled that the two eyes did not move, and cursed inwardly as useless.

  Thinking of Brother Xiong's instructions, the legacy of my ancestors is getting thinner with use, and my future is uncertain, so I can only go to battle with my heart.

  He glanced at it, and Quan Guanzhong immediately pointed at Su Lie when Mo Changfei sent someone to tell him about the middle-aged handyman disciple he had bought.

   "A bottle of wind-breathing snake venom is at least ten spirit stones. May I ask Senior Brother Bai, will the handyman disciple spend so many spirit stones to buy an item that is completely useless to him?"

  Bai Zichen's heart was shocked, and he even bought the disciple of the handyman.

  He looked at Su Lie, who was always calm and orderly, and was a little panicked, and stayed where he was in astonishment.

   "No, Elder Ma, I have never bought wind-breathing snake venom!"

  Su Lie hit the ground with his head, bang bang, blood flowed out after a few hits, his expression did not seem to be fake.

  Bai Zichen's complexion was difficult to understand. Originally, he thought that his spiritual consciousness was often scattered on weekdays, and even if the two handyman disciples made small moves, they would not be able to hide it from him.

  But if Su Lie was really bribed and received the so-called wind-breathing snake venom, then he would be completely speechless.

   "No, if Su Lie has already betrayed the lord, he shouldn't be in this mood at this time, just pretend that he can't stand the threat and drag me into the water... Even acting is too much!"

  Bai Zichen was a little confused for a moment, unable to figure out what tricks the opponent who planted and framed him had hidden.

   "Bai Zichen, what else do you have to defend?"

   Ma Ming raised his squinting eyes, staring at him coldly, as if being stared at by a poisonous snake, his whole body was chilling.

   "I heard that there is a soul-searching spell in the sect. Why don't Elder Ma try it to know whether Su Lie is lying or not."

  Bai Zichen suddenly thought of the spell of asking the heart and telling the truth mentioned in the classics, which is also a self-evidence method.

   "Only the two Ancestors of Alchemy can perform the spell of questioning the heart. Searching for souls... the recipients are often stupid, and my Qingfeng sect is not a magic sect. How can I cast such insidious spells on the disciples in the sect."

   Ma Ming squinted, consciously seeing through Bai Zichen's thoughts.

"But don't think that you can escape punishment without similar spells. The meerkat and snake-like monsters I raise are natural enemies, and the wind-breathing snake venom is great for it. As long as you have been in contact with it recently, you can't escape Its sense of smell!"

   Ma Ming shook the spirit beast bag at his waist, and a spirit beast the size of a house cat emerged, with a long body, long tail, and a thin head.

   With a stretch of short limbs, he jumped onto Ma Ming's shoulder and greeted his master affectionately.

   "Go, find out who smells of wind breath snake venom!"

  Ling Dixiong got a spiritual fruit given by the owner, jumped forward, ran around Su Lie twice, shook his head suspiciously, and ran towards Peng Jinhu again.

  Haven't smelled his favorite wind-breathing snake venom for a long time, listened to the ground mongoose and jumped to Bai Zichen's side, but also got nothing.

   After sniffing twice, the mongoose simply gave up on the target guided by its master, jumped onto Junior Brother Kuang and Quan Guanzhong in a blink of an eye, making a squeaky scream.

"Uncle Ma, it seems that your spirit beast didn't find the wind-breathing snake venom at my place, but smelled it at the informant's side. This junior Kuang smells like snake venom because of poisoning, it's justified. Junior brother Quan, I bought a bottle The person who breathes the poison of the wind and the snake is you!"

  The dramatic change in the situation on the field made Bai Zichen laugh easily.

   No matter what mistakes were made by those who plotted against him secretly, which led to the current result, it is obvious that Quan Guanzhong has trapped himself.

   "Impossible...how could this be..."

  Quan Guan was stunned, and it was normal for him to be contaminated with the wind-breathing snake venom. The bottle that Junior Brother Kuang took was brought by Mo Changfeng and handed over by him.

  But according to what Li Mo Changfeng said, he buried a whole bottle of wind breath snake venom in the yard, and the mongoose should have discovered it long ago.

   Unless, what Mo Changfei said is all false!

   He didn't bribe the handyman disciple at all, and he didn't bury the evidence of snake venom at all. Everything was a lie fabricated by Mo Changfei, and he foolishly believed it and fell into it.

  Why did you frame me? Isn't Bai Zichen the object of his hostility? With Mo Changfei's character, how could he design to make me fall into the pit?

  Quan Guanzhong's brain went blank, and he wanted to open his mouth to explain a few words, but found that he didn't know where to start.

   "Bastard thing!"

   Ma Ming's face was livid, and he poisoned his fellow disciples. He thought that he had a real hammer for such a shocking thing.

   Looking at it now, it is simply a clumsy planting, the kind full of loopholes.

   It was a waste of face to run for nothing, Ma Ming had already remembered these three outer disciples in his heart, and he would leave if he caught his spirit beast.

   "Uncle Ma, it doesn't look like I poisoned people, but these two people tried to frame me... I don't know what kind of crime is it in the sect to falsely accuse an inner disciple?"

  Bai Zichen will not let these outer disciples go easily, even if they are just pawns in the open.

   It is easiest to use words to control Ma Ming and deal with it with the hands of the Law Enforcement Hall, and it can also make this elder Jiji disgusting.

   "False accusers, commit crimes against you, and falsely accuse you of poisoning, then betray them for poisoning! The specific punishment needs to be discussed in my law enforcement hall!"

   Ma Ming threw out a rope magic weapon, which was good at windward, trapped the three of them in a string, and Yu Guang left.

   From a distance, the three people's begging for mercy and howling could still be heard.

   "Who the **** is plotting against me? He stopped at the last step, and instead blew a few people in the whole crown..."

  The relaxed expression on Bai Zichen's face receded, this feeling of hiding an enemy secretly was very uncomfortable.

   "It's still not enough. If I have become a true disciple, I just cut off other people's thoughts, and no one will attack me."

  In the past few days, from the chaos in the market to today's people coming to plant and frame him, Bai Zichen has truly understood that Qingfengmen is by no means as good as the rumors outside.

   There are also intrigues, and there are also dark and dirty.

   "Besides, with the increasingly fierce competition in the future, I'm afraid there will be no shortage of covert methods!"

  For the number of true disciples, the qualifications of the master to accept disciples that everyone guessed, and even the opportunity for foundation building in the future, new competitors will emerge every time.

  Bai Zichen pulled Su Lie and Peng Jinhu over, and persuaded them gently and kindly, so that they don't have to be frightened by today's accident.

  Do things well, just keep the door.

  After arranging these things, Bai Zichen returned to the practice room, took a Qi-tonifying pill, and continued the process of refining spiritual energy.

   What happened today gave him a great sense of urgency.

   "It's no wonder that the clan has seldom sent disciples to Qingfeng Sect these years. At least I still have the status of an inner sect disciple... If a handyman or an outer sect joins the sect, life will be more difficult, and the phenomenon of ostracism is probably more serious."

  Although the Bai family had some internal struggles, they were far inferior to the swords and shadows of the Qingfeng sect.

   "Until the late stage of Qi refining, I will never leave the level!"

  Bai Zichen set a small goal, and as the medicine dissipated, he quietly closed his eyes.

  (end of this chapter)