Yu Tianhong came to Taohuaju yesterday. Not only did she clean the courtyard, she also built a simple wooden house for herself next to it.

Some commonly used items prepared earlier were placed inside.

In a trance, he carefully put the bowl of medicine into a bottle and then passed the message to the sect leader.

Come quickly.

After delivering the message, Yu Tianhong went out to put away the medicine pot used for boiling medicine yesterday, which was full of medicinal materials.

There was only a little medicine left at the bottom. Yu Tianhong didn't dare to move it. The medicine he prepared yesterday was obviously a bit strange.

Yu Tianhong suddenly remembered the blood on Yan Ping's mouth, and her expression suddenly became a little nervous.

Could it be that the thing he prepared is poisonous and will harm the senior?

Yu Tianhong recalled the sense of relief in his soul. He only had this feeling after Yan Ping had removed the evil spirit from him.

Yu Tianhong's face turned even paler.

Last night, Yan Ping took a sip and his expression became a little strange. He fell down after taking a sip. If he was really poisoned, then Yan Ping must have detoxified him.

At this moment, Yu Tianhong felt a little restless and anxious.

He wanted to go see Yan Ping, but he was a little afraid.

When I woke up, Yan Ping's hoarse words were still echoing in my ears.

Please don't disturb me unless necessary.

If he disturbed Yan Ping just because he was worried, it would definitely not leave a good impression.

Yu Tianhong became depressed when he thought of this.

He originally came here to become someone's disciple, but ended up causing great harm to the person.

The sect leader, who was handling affairs in Tianyang Palace, received the message from Yu Tianhong and turned into a stream of light and fell beside the pond in Taohuaju.

Seeing Yan Ping's face becoming paler with his brows tightly closed, and spots of blood in front of him.

The clan leader's eyebrows jumped and he almost pulled his beard off.

What happened last night?

"there."

Yan Ping didn't open his eyes, but spoke in a low and hoarse voice, even his voice was filled with fatigue.

Seeing him like this, the sect leader said nothing and flew towards the wooden house.

Landing next to Yu Tianhong, the first thing the Sect Master did was to confirm whether he was injured. After seeing that everything was fine, and even his soul was cleaner, the Sect Master breathed a sigh of relief.

Return to its usual gentle atmosphere.

When he saw Yu Tianhong’s message before, he thought something big had happened.

As it turns out, it doesn't seem to be a big problem now.

He heard Yu Tianhong's distraught voice in his ears, and it sounded like she was about to cry.

"Grandfather, I seem to have done something wrong."

The sect leader did not ask why, but patted his shoulder comfortingly.

"It's okay, Grandpa is here."

"Tell Grandpa what happened yesterday and he will fix it."

Yu Tianhong: "I boiled medicine for you yesterday, and it turned out to be poison. I even let you drink a sip, and he vomited blood."

The clan leader's gentle expression suddenly froze.

Yu Tianhong didn't notice his abnormality, and said dejectedly, "Grandfather, I made such a low-level mistake, will you still accept me as your apprentice?"

metropolitan:"……"

To be fair, considering that he was seriously injured and someone was eager to make a poison for him to drink, it was already very good that he didn't kill anyone.

As for becoming someone's disciple, forget it.

The clan leader recalled the bloodstains on Yan Ping's body and suddenly felt overwhelmed.

"The herbs I gave him did not contain any poisonous substances."

"Tianhong, you know a little bit about pharmacology, how could it be a poison?"

"What happened last night?"

Yu Tianhong forced herself to cheer up and recounted everything that had happened from last night to when she woke up today.

The clan leader heaved a sigh of relief when he heard the three sentences he relayed.

Since Yan Ping asked Tianhong to give him the formula, it means that he was not angry and was even quite nice to Tianhong.

Tianhong is now in a state of confusion due to excessive concern.

The clan leader patted Yu Tianhong on the shoulder and said, "It's okay, he didn't blame you."

"Show me the medicine you made last night."

Yu Tianhong took out the bottle, opened the lid, and a rich herbal scent wafted out.

The clan leader took it and carefully poured out a drop.

Seeing that he seemed ready to give it a try, Yu Tianhong couldn't help but speak.

“Grandfather, it’s hard.”

The clan leader nodded at him and smiled comfortingly.

"It's okay, I'll try out the effect of this medicine first."

As the sect leader spoke, he took the drop of medicine into his mouth.

The thick black liquid medicine, the moment it hits the tip of the tongue, explodes with extreme bitterness, filling the entire mouth.

As a result, the clan leader's expression became slightly distorted.

He swallowed the drop of medicine with difficulty and began to feel the details.

The liquid medicine fell into his stomach and quickly began to take effect, transforming into a wisp of bitterness and chillness that permeated his heart and lungs, and climbed into his sea of ​​consciousness.

Then it formed a small net, covering a small area in the sea of ​​consciousness.

The sect leader's sea of ​​consciousness was not injured, but he could feel that the covered area was calm and peaceful, as if something was suppressed but he could not feel it.

The medicinal properties of this drop of medicine only lasted for a short while before completely dissipating.

Only that feeling of bitterness follows me like a shadow, as if engraved deep in my soul.

Yu Tianhong asked with some concern, "Grandfather, how are you?"

The sect leader slowly came back to his senses, and the look in his eyes when he looked at Yu Tianhong became a little weird.

Yu Tianhong felt uncomfortable, "What's wrong?"

The clan leader restrained the uncontrollable look in his eyes and shook his head.

"I'm fine, don't worry, that bowl of medicine is not poison."

"It should be good for his spiritual consciousness, but it's too painful."

Yu Tianhong finally relaxed.

It was hard to describe what the sect leader said. Now when he recalled the bitterness just now, he could still feel a trace of resistance.

He suddenly wanted to know what happened when Yan Ping took the medicine last night.

"How much did he drink last night?"

Yu Tianhong thought for a moment and said, "It seems like a big gulp. He drank quite a lot."

metropolitan:"……"

Although he knew it was wrong, the sect leader still curled up the corners of his mouth.

Everything is afraid of comparison.

For example, after knowing that Yan Ping drank such a big gulp of medicine without any precautions, just imagine how bitter it would taste.

Sect Master: “Tsk tsk tsk.”

Yu Tianhong was a little confused.

"grandfather?"

"It's okay. Didn't he ask you to download the formula? Where is it?"

Yu Tianhong quickly pulled out a piece of paper from the table beside her.

After the sect leader took it in his hand, he glanced at it and saw a medicinal herb, his eyebrows jumped.

"Was Liexin added to the medicine last night?"

Yu Tianhong felt a little guilty and explained quickly.

"I only used one leaf, not much more."

The Lie Xin Orchid is a priceless high-level spiritual herb that his grandfather had bought specifically for him. By placing it beside him, it can suppress the evil spirit in his soul and have the added benefit of warming his spirit.

Most of the medicinal properties he selected yesterday were cold, so he planned to use Lie Xin Lan to neutralize them.

The sect leader couldn't help but twitch his lips twice. This brat was really eager to give away good things just to become his disciple.

In exchange for this high-level elixir, he gave away a lot of good things, but this brat just used it as he said!

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