Author: Bamboo City Little Overlord

Hehuan Building, top floor.

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

Elder Yi Bailian from Bailian Hall and Elder Mo Zixuan from Hehuan Hall were sitting in front of the Immortal Platform, drinking and chatting happily.

"I didn't expect that the old guy in the alchemy hall was quite capable. He actually poisoned all the disciples under the golden elixir in the sect. This is going to break the roots of the Tiandi Sect."

Yi Bailian said with emotion.

Mo Zixuan took a sip of the spiritual wine soaked in a certain part of a male cultivator, and said with a fragrant smile: "I underestimated that old guy before, thinking that he was almost at the end of his life and had exhausted his cultivation ability.

The first level of Nascent Soul is a waste, but 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 her, took a sip of the light flower wine in the glass, and said in a calm tone: "So, you can't tell a person's face."

Her taste is not as strong as that of Mo Zixuan, the seductress of Hehuan Hall, but she cannot drink that kind of thing.

Mo Zixuan drank all the wine in her hand and said with a little drunken eyes: "After this is done, that old guy will probably fly into the sky. I have to seduce him to become my husband."

"You can eat such old food. You are really not picky about food." Yi Bailian shook her head and said.

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

Yibailian just smiled and said nothing.

The rich flavor of age?

Isn't that just the smell that burns your nose?

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

…

Dantang Dongfu District, the word "stability" is Dongfu.

Chen An quickly started a fire and made a furnace of gray-black elixirs.

After the elixir was completed, he immediately returned to Gu Xinyue's room and gave the poisoned wife and daughter the gray-black elixir.

Then, he gave his wife and daughter the Qi-Blood Pill and the Qi-Reviving Pill respectively to speed up the recovery of spiritual power and Qi and blood in their bodies.

It takes only a moment for the elixir to enter your mouth.

The four wives and concubines who were already so weak that they were about to faint, their pale faces were regaining color 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 felt uncomfortable anywhere.

My wives and concubines all said that it was much better and that there was no serious problem.

Chen Yuejian still felt very uncomfortable, and said in a very weak voice: "Dad, my head is still feeling dizzy..."

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

Chen An touched her eldest daughter's head in pain and comforted her in a warm voice: "After a while, the energy and blood in the body will recover, and the body will not feel uncomfortable."

Song Huaying also hugged her daughter Chen Yuejian with a distressed look on her face, and said to her softly: "Daddy said he won't faint soon, so he won't faint soon. We have to believe daddy."

"Dad, I'm so hungry!"

At this time, a shout came from next door.

It was called by the silly daughter Chen Yike.

She recovered much better than her sister, and she seemed much more energetic. She roared at the old father's evil dragon at the top of her lungs.

Before Chen An could respond, Gu Xinyue on the other side smiled and said: "Whatever Xiao Yike wants to eat, Gu Niang will go to the kitchen to cook it for you now."

When Wen Zhiyun heard this, her expression changed, and she immediately stopped her: "Silly Yue'er, have you forgotten that we probably got poisoned by eating the wrong thing? Do you still dare to go to the kitchen to make something to eat?"

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

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

Seeing this, Jiuji took out a large box of spiritual 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 before. If you are hungry, eat this first to fill your stomach."

"Thank you Jiuniang!"

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

After that, she couldn't wait to open the box, picked up the spiritual cake inside and stuffed it into her mouth.

He ate like a wolf.

It looks very delicious.

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

When Wen Zhiyun next to her heard this, she immediately took out a piece of spiritual cake from Han Han's daughter, handed it over with a gentle smile, and said:

"Xiaoyue, you must be hungry. Come and try this snow lotus-flavored cake."

"Thank you, Mother Wen."

Chen Yuejian took the cake and showed a pitiful smile of a sickly beauty, so beautiful that any man would lose consciousness just looking at it.

When Chen An saw her eldest daughter's charming smile like a peony flower, she couldn't help but sigh.

My daughter, who was just a little one back then, has grown into a little beauty now.

Time flies so fast.

When he was lamenting the passage of time, Shen Qingyi asked him curiously: "Husband, what kind of panacea did you just refine? How did you detoxify it 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 no difficulty."

After saying that, he changed the topic and said: "Of course, because it can detoxify now, this elixir has gained corresponding value."

Song Huaying saw that he couldn't get to the point for a long time, so she couldn't help but slightly pouted her rosy mouth, and said angrily: "Husband, can you stop showing off, it's so annoying."

Seeing that his wives and concubines were very curious, Chen An stopped whetting their appetites.

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

"We all know that acupoints are the gateway for the flow of spiritual energy and blood. Without acupoints, we cannot mobilize the spiritual power and blood in the body."

"The fatal point is a relatively special orifice in a living being's body, located at the highest point of the living being's body."

"Under normal circumstances, the fatal points are closed and do not participate in the flow of spiritual power and qi and blood, and have no effect on living beings."

"No, saying it has no effect is a bit flattering."

"The fact is, in many cases, the Achilles' heel is harmful to living things."

"The Achilles' heel is not always closed. Under certain special circumstances, a gap will open."

"Because it is just opening a gap instead of directly connecting both ends, this will cause the spiritual power and blood flowing from it to be swallowed up by it and unable to circulate in the body."

"But fortunately, the Achilles' heel will only open for a short time and will soon close on its own."

"And what you called poisoning before is actually that the critical point in the body has been forcibly opened, causing all the spiritual power and blood to be swallowed up by the critical point during the circulation process, and then the body will inevitably have problems."

Speaking of this, Chen An smiled and said: "So, the antidote I just gave you is actually a pill used to seal the fatal points."

After listening to his explanations, both Shen Qingyi and Jiu Ji looked enlightened.

As for the remaining wives and daughters, they couldn't understand what they were hearing.

"Husband, according to what you said, wouldn't this poison be ineffective against monks with golden elixir and above?"

Shen Qingyi raised such a question.

As a late-stage foundation-building monk, she has understood that one of the necessary conditions for achieving the Golden Elixir is to open up the weak points in the body so that they can participate in the circulation of spiritual power.

Chen An snapped his fingers, smiled and said, "That's a good question. As you thought, this poison only works on monks who are under the golden elixir."

"Husband, how could we, who are so good, be poisoned by this poison?"

Wen Zhiyun said with a puzzled look.

Chen An replied solemnly: "It's not just you, but all the disciples under the Golden Core in the entire sect have been tricked."

Hearing this, the wives and concubines were all stunned.

The entire sect has been tricked?

so serious?

Shen Qingyi was more perceptive and immediately asked after listening: "Husband, do you mean that the reason why everyone is poisoned is because someone did it deliberately?"

Chen An nodded and said: "Well, if nothing else, someone should have added something to the sect's water source that can open the fatal points in the body, but I haven't been able to find out what exactly was added.

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

"And now, you have successfully cracked the poison that harmed the entire sect disciples by yourself."
To be continued...