Bound to Mary Sue, I am against involution in the world of immortal cultivation

"Lingyou."

"……I see."

Ling You, who was summoned, took a deep breath, looked at Fan Ning who had made a fortune in a blink of an eye, and helplessly took out the extra bowl of medicine she had left yesterday and asked the person to drink it.

One second, two seconds, three seconds...

The effect is immediate.

"Isn't this a win-win situation?"

After seeing the final result, Qian Jiangyue nodded with satisfaction, and asked Ling You for a bowl. Then, as if she was completely unaware of the eager gazes of the group of people in the distance, she put the bowl back after a quick check.

"The medicinal properties are perfectly balanced," Qian Jiangyue pinched her chin and commented seriously, "Little Ningning's skills are not much worse than mine in the past."

"That's quite a high compliment," Ling You smacked his lips. He glanced down at the silent Fan Ning and murmured, "Could it be that a medical practitioner is the most suitable candidate?"

After saying this, Ling You was stunned.

The scene of Fan Ning curing diseases and saving lives quickly formed in my mind, and my mood was so complicated that it was difficult to describe.

…I always feel like she’s the type to poison someone first.

"I only know a little bit." Fan Ning glanced at him slightly, as if seeing through his thoughts, and rejected Qian Jiangyue's intimacy without turning back. "Also... it's too corny, don't call me that."

"Does that count as knowing a thing or two? Then what is little Ningning better at?" Qian Jiangyue wasn't intimidated by her cold expression at all. He squatted down and moved closer. "For example, how to identify demonic energy...?"

Ling You was alert: "What do you want to say?"

Qian Jiangyue blinked, accepting the boy's unpleasant gaze completely, "Don't be so frightened by the evil spirit, I don't mean anything else."

"After all, ever since the new Demon Lord took the throne, the auras of those demon cultivators have become as insignificant as the little bugs on the ground. Even the Sect Master needs a lot of effort to check them out."

"It's our luck that Xiao Ningning appears at this time."

Qian Jiangyue's words were simple, as if she was simply praising Fan Ning's abilities.

But Lingyou felt awkward.

He subconsciously looked at Fan Ning, who had been silent from the beginning, and silently tightened his hands hanging on his sleeves.

Finally, Fan Ning spoke.

He stood up and looked at the monster that was coming, without even turning his head, "That sounds nice, but unfortunately, I won't do it in vain."

"How much should I ask for the life of a monk?"

Ling You felt as if the dust had settled, as expected.

He watched Elder Qian Jiangyue, who carried all the hopes over there, return empty-handed. Despite the anxious questioning from several people, he didn't seem to care much.

They even sold the medicinal soup at an unreasonably high price.

Fan Ning sighed: "There are still many good people in this world."

Ling You: “…”

Ling You looked at Qian Jiangyue, who was smiling the same way as Fan Ning, with a complicated expression: "No, I think this may have nothing to do with being a good person."

That elder was definitely attracted to Fan Ning, who might be a good match for him, right?!

Is there really any future for this group of monks?

"Then you don't need to worry."

Realizing he had said it out loud, Ling You opened his mouth and silently asked, "Really?"

He didn't believe it.

Fan Ning smiled but said nothing.

Ling You held his forehead and turned sideways, pretending that he didn't see anything at all.

A quarter of an hour later, the demons arrived in a hurry.

Good news, they sent their own blood.

Bad news, the demon king who has been in a coma seems to be waking up.

"Some of our tribesmen have been poisoned and are unconscious... In this situation, is there any hope of saving them?"

The leading demon woman stared at Fan Ning eagerly and boldly speculated, "This is indeed a conspiracy... They are all the most loyal members of the Demon King's clan."

Fan Ning nodded, and tossed the blood he had received to the system, saying seriously, "Well, it seems the demons do have sinister intentions."

Ling You couldn't bear to watch this scene anymore and turned his head away tiredly.

Demon clan, you...don't trust her too much!

With this level of deception, Fan Ning is indeed the evil cultivator, right?

Sect disciples are really not like this...

"Do you have any opinions?" Fan Ning, who vaguely sensed the resentment around him, looked back.

Ling You was as quiet as a chicken, silently swallowing the conscience that had grown up in him.

After losing the only possible obstacle, things gradually began to become uncontrollable.

The system was very efficient. Not long after, Fan Ning pretended to be sophisticated and destroyed some of the blood he had used. Even his eyes became sad.

"Miss Fanning..." The demon swallowed his saliva, terrified.

"Half of the blood is beyond normal. I doubt those things can be contagious. It's best to isolate them."

After saying that, Fan Ning calmly pointed out the infected blood sample and mused, "We'd better act quickly. Those bad guys won't wait."

The two people, who were already frightened, looked at each other.

Two seconds later, the leading woman made the first decision.

"Could you please come with us, young lady? I'm afraid something might happen."

Fan Ning pretended to think for a moment and said, "Okay."

"After all, we're all on the same page now, so I'll just consider it a good deed."

Ling You subconsciously prepared to follow and glanced at her, speechless, but still couldn't help but smile.

Fan Ning glanced at him sideways: "What impolite things are you thinking about again?"

Ling You helplessly spread his hands: "That's not the case."

I just feel that Fan Ning, who exudes confidence of victory, is particularly reassuring.

As he spoke, he took the initiative to step forward to block the prying eyes of the monks.

It was not until he passed through the small woods that served as a shelter that Ling You realized what the demon people meant by poisoning.

A row of people looked down at the ground as if they had lost their souls, their movements exactly the same.

If they could not still clearly feel the vitality of life, that group of people would be no different from being dead.

It's like a puppet that is completely restrained and controlled!

"Fan Ning..."

Ling You subconsciously wanted to stop Fan Ning from moving forward.

But he soon realized that it was useless to stop it, and that a situation that was perfect for Fan Ning to lie would even occur - maybe she would even feel lucky.

"don’t worry."

Fan Ning took the initiative to squeeze the hand that was lowered from in front of him. The expression on his face remained unchanged, but his eyes began to wander.

"Perhaps there will be some unexpected gains?" she said. "This situation seems to have been planned for a long time."

"Isn't it a good way to eliminate dissidents?"

The demon tribe member who led the way was speechless.

Ling You was slightly startled, and was so shocked by these words that he forgot to resist.

"But these are the most loyal people under the Demon King..."

He subconsciously looked at the demon king sleeping in the center of the protective circle. Although he was surrounded by his own people, his brows were still furrowed.

It was as if he was tripped by something and couldn't wake up for a long time.

Exclude those who are different...then what is left worth leaving behind?

"Forget about it, just follow them and get them out," Fan Ning interrupted his thoughts and handed him the powder in his sleeve. The emotion in his eyes grew colder and colder. "He's courting death and still doesn't know it. This kind of ungrateful person really makes me angry."

Ling You's expression also changed.

"Go identify him," he made a quick decision, "otherwise, don't blame me if I arrest the wrong person."

"Stop!" The elder, who had finally understood the situation, blocked the pointed tribesman behind him and shouted, "The Demon King is still here, and you dare to attack us? Are you trying to break the contract?!"

"Oh?" Fan Ning raised his eyebrows when he was suddenly pointed out.

Then he nodded in agreement: "He has problems too, just arrest him."