Contracting divine beasts, refining divine pills, and the gods worshipping the Ninth Young Master

She was very happy to see Luo Jiusheng coming.

Although he had only met Luo Jiusheng a few times in the past month, the two of them had quite a lot of discussions on alchemy and had many similar views, so their relationship became much closer.

"Jiu Sheng, why are you here? I thought you would rest in your own courtyard all day today."

"Qing Yi, there is someone I think you should know about. I want to ask you about him."

When Gu Qingyi heard Luo Jiusheng's words, her expression immediately became serious. Luo Jiusheng had helped her a lot in alchemy, and now he finally needed her help. Gu Qingyi was extremely happy.

After the two went to study in the medicine garden, Chuan Bai ordered people to build two adjacent wooden houses for Luo Jiusheng and Gu Qingyi to use for daily alchemy.

The two came to Luo Jiusheng's cabin. Luo Jiusheng briefly told them what Zhang Qingyan had done. He suspected that it was related to Wang Yang and wanted to investigate.

Gu Qingyi was extremely angry when she heard this. As an alchemist, she naturally understood the harm of the Illusion Heart Grass. If Jiu Sheng had not discovered it in time, his friends might have become disabled from then on!

"I know this Wang Yang. He was admitted to the inner sect together with me. I have some impression of him..." Then, Gu Qingyi told everything she knew about Wang Yang. She also happened to know where Wang Yang lived.

"Jiusheng, do you need me to help you check him out?" Gu Qingyi thought that he had been in the sect longer than Luo Jiusheng, so it would be much easier for him to check than Luo Jiusheng, so he asked if he needed help.

Luo Jiusheng shook his head and said, "No need. I have my own way. Thank you very much."

Seeing her refusal, Gu Qingyi didn't say anything more. Luo Jiusheng always had his own ideas about things. Since he didn't need her help, he must be sure of it, so she didn't interfere any more.

"Okay, if you need any help, feel free to come to me. I'm in the inner sect, so I have some connections."

Luo Jiusheng nodded slightly.

After knowing where Wang Yang lived, she did not rush to find him. Since she had come to Danfeng today, she would continue to improve her alchemy skills.

For the next whole day, Luo Jiusheng stayed in the medicine garden, exchanging his recent experiences with Gu Qingyi and having some discussions.

After a whole day, both of them were satisfied and gained a lot.

At the hour of Hai, Luo Jiusheng and Gu Qingyi left Dan Peak and returned to their respective courtyards on Fuyao Peak together. Everything seemed normal.

At midnight, a black shadow came out from Luo Jiusheng's courtyard and quickly headed towards the third-floor accommodation area of ​​Fuyao Peak.

This black shadow was naturally Luo Jiusheng, and his destination was the courtyard on the third floor where Wang Yang was.

From the outside, the courtyard was pitch black. The formation in the courtyard was a fourth-order defensive formation configured by the sect. Luo Jiusheng solved the formation effortlessly and entered Wang Yang's bedroom quietly.

After entering the room, Luo Jiusheng did not restrain his breath. Wang Yang was still alert and immediately woke up from his sleep. He asked in a stern voice: "Who is it?"

Although Luo Jiusheng changed into a black tight-fitting suit, his face was not disguised. The eyesight of a cultivator is relatively good even in the dark. In addition, the moonlight was relatively bright tonight, so Wang Yang recognized Luo Jiusheng at a glance.

"Luo Jiusheng?! Why did you come to me in the middle of the night?" The confusion on his face did not seem fake, as if he really didn't understand why Luo Jiusheng would come to him.

"Since you know me, don't you know why I came to you? Wang Yang, don't say you are completely unaware of what Zhang Qingyan did." Luo Jiusheng went straight to the point.

Wang Yang's eyes widened in shock, a trace of fear flashed in his eyes, but he still tried his best to remain calm on his face: "Qingyan is my fiancée, what did she do? Luo Jiusheng, don't slander us for no reason."

"Slander? I haven't said anything yet, how can you conclude that it is slander?" Luo Jiusheng's tone was light, but with a hint of coldness.

Wang Yang shuddered when he heard this, but still pretended to know nothing: "You ran into my room in the middle of the night, said a bunch of nonsense, and even mentioned my fiancée. Luo Jiusheng, don't rely on your talent to do whatever you want."

Luo Jiusheng sneered, "It seems that you won't cry until you see the coffin."

Originally, she was not sure whether Wang Yang was involved in this matter, but looking at Wang Yang's performance at this moment, she was completely sure that it was definitely Wang Yang who instructed Zhang Qingyan.

Moreover, as an alchemist, Wang Yang often used fire, so even if his aura was not the purest and most yang, it was still scorching hot. However, there was a hint of hidden darkness on him.

This is even more worthy of further study.

"Luo Jiusheng, please stop slandering me. I don't understand what you are saying. Also, please don't hurt my fiancée, otherwise I...I will report to the sect leader and make you suffer the consequences." Wang Yang refused to admit it, but still forced himself to make harsh remarks.

Luo Jiusheng looked at Wang Yang with disdain. His threats had no effect on her at all.

"I came here today to tell you that if you don't want others to know, then don't do it yourself."

Wang Yang pretended to be calm and shouted in a timid voice: "What evidence do you have to prove that I did it?"

Luo Jiusheng raised the corner of her mouth slightly, revealing a sarcastic smile, "Look what this is." She said as she took out a herb.

When Wang Yang saw the herb, his face turned pale instantly and his body began to tremble involuntarily.

"This... this is... Huan Xin Grass. As an alchemist, who... who doesn't know Huan Xin Grass?" He stuttered.

"I found this in the Qingxin grass planted by Zhang Qingyan. The sect will never give the Huanxin grass to disciples other than Danfeng, so where did Zhang Qingyan get the Huanxin grass from?" Luo Jiusheng pressed on.

Wang Yang had long lost his initial composure. He panicked and said nonsense: "You said Qingyan planted it. Who saw it? I said you planted it."

"You're really being stubborn." Luo Jiusheng said sarcastically. She was too lazy to waste words with Wang Yang anymore.

After using his spiritual consciousness to transmit the message to Jiuyou to seal off the space of the courtyard, Luo Jiusheng stepped forward and released his mental power.

Wang Yang looked at the approaching Luo Jiusheng in horror and stammered, "What are you...going to do?"

Although he is an alchemist, as an inner disciple, his own cultivation is not bad either, and he is a high-level spirit king.

Seeing Luo Jiusheng's actions, he subconsciously wanted to resist, but found himself in despair and unable to move, as if he was imprisoned by an invisible force.

The mental power released by Luo Jiusheng finally invaded Wang Yang's sea of ​​consciousness. Her mental power was more than three levels higher than Wang Yang's, so Wang Yang naturally could not refuse.

He just felt a pain in his head and then lost consciousness.

Luo Jiusheng's mental power was searching for Wang Yang's memories in Wang Yang's sea of ​​consciousness. This was a skill she had acquired by chance in her previous life to read other people's memories, and this was the first time she used it today.