After I transmigrated into the book, the entire sect secretly started competing against each other b

The two remained silent for a moment. Yun Si's eyes darkened, and he asked cautiously, "Do you think poisonous herbs are bad? I..."

There's nothing we can do if he doesn't like it; it just means he won't be conducting research openly anymore.

Scared?

not at all.

You Ruo excitedly patted the bed, her eyes sparkling as she looked at him: "No! Poisonous herbs are great! Junior Brother, can you refine them into poison pills? I'm afraid some bad guys might come, so I want to make some preparations in advance."

You Ruo has a delicate, childlike face, with large, bright eyes that exude a charming innocence. Such an expression is hard to resist.

Yun Si's ears turned red from her gaze. He thought that no one could resist such an expression from her.

How come he didn't notice this before?

But he's a bad guy, what can I do?

"Of course, but my level is not high enough right now, so it might not be very effective."

"It's alright, it's alright. Even if it's just a little bit useful, it'll do. Tell me what kind of pills can be made from these poisonous herbs."

Yun Si deliberately exaggerated the effects of those poisonous herbs, wanting to know the reactions of his senior brother and You Ruo.

He wanted to hide his bad side, yet he couldn't help wanting to test things out.

The senior brother's brows furrowed more and more as he listened, while Youruo's eyes grew brighter and brighter; "These poisonous herbs are so powerful, and you know all their uses, junior brother, you're really amazing."

He got praised for this? He's so talented, yet he's never been praised before.

Hua Xi was unconvinced and pretended to be nonchalant, saying, "I can also remember the effects of many spiritual herbs and medicinal herbs. He's not that powerful, but aren't these poisonous herbs too potent? What if our own people get hurt?"

Previously, there were medicinal herbs that could be used to refine elixirs and detoxify, but those are no longer available.

This was indeed a big problem. You Ruo had already thought of it. She was trying to figure out how to poison those people silently without harming her own side.

Moreover, there are many poison masters among the heretical cultivators, so it would be difficult to deal with if they were recognized.

Yun Si was also in a dilemma. When he obtained these poisonous herbs, he had not thought about the antidote.

He'd already poisoned the other person, so why would he need to prepare an antidote?

He was once captured and used as a test subject for drugs, but most of the poisons had no effect on him, so he never thought about an antidote.

Hua Xi felt that she was not suited for such mentally taxing tasks, so she picked out some useful spiritual herbs from a pile of herbs and began to refine pills on the side.

You Ruo and Yun Si whispered among themselves, discussing what kind of poison pills would be suitable to refine. In the middle of the discussion, You Ruo was even fed a pill by her senior brother. They didn't finish their discussion until it got dark again.

They decided to poison the corpses of those evil cultivators and use them as bait to set up two formations.

Those evil cultivators had several array plates on them. The original owner had learned array formations, so using those array plates was no problem for him.

Given her sense of security, dealing with those evil cultivators shouldn't be a problem.

Yun Si looked at the grenades and guns that You Ruo had taken out with a strange gaze, hesitating to speak.

These weapons, which aren't even spirit artifacts, are really...

Looking at the lump of iron in his hand, Yun Si completely disbelieved that the large craters outside were caused by them; he was more inclined to believe that the magical artifact had self-destructed.

You Ruo was teaching him and his senior brother how to use it, and they learned it so they could teach the other disciples.

Noticing Yun Si's questioning gaze, You Ruo raised her chin unhappily: "These are all weapons that I have tested. Although they are not spiritual weapons, they are very effective. If you don't believe me, ask Senior Brother."

Hua Xi nodded. The effect was indeed very good. He didn't dare to let go, afraid that if he did, he would turn into one of the black charcoal clods outside.

Ox.

Those evil cultivators were still alive at the time; it was Hua Xi who cut their necks.

Having witnessed the bloody and mangled appearance of those people, he dared not underestimate the little thing in his hand. He remembered that You Ruo had simply thrown these few iron lumps near those people, and they were blown away.

Yun Si remained skeptical; he was not the type to easily trust others.

Since it wasn't seen with their own eyes, it's even harder to believe.

You Ruo stopped explaining. Facts speak louder than words. She decided not to let them touch her sense of security. She would personally step in and show them what she was made of.

The seriously injured disciples were moved to the Suji Courtyard by the disciples who were still able to move. Although it was unknown how long the formation there could last, it was better to have it than nothing.

Leaving her senior brother to take care of things, You Ruo led everyone to the main hall.

The Jingyou Sect is not large, with only one main hall in front of the square. Standing in the main hall, you can see the large pits where the corpses of evil cultivators lie.

The previous battle affected the main hall, which is now somewhat dilapidated and lacks privacy.

But it's not a big problem. That's exactly the feeling of a desperate struggle that's needed to lower the other party's guard.

When Hua Xi and Yun Si gathered the disciples who were still able to move, and explained the purpose of those stone-like iron lumps, everyone thought: Is this really not a death throes? Can these tiny things, which aren't even spiritual artifacts, really deal with those cunning evil cultivators?

In an instant, countless feelings of despair welled up in my heart.

Out of respect for their junior sister, they carefully remembered the usage instructions and precautions given by their senior and junior brothers.

Remembering this only fueled their despair; it was so simple, they truly couldn't survive.

You Ruo was busy setting up the formation and didn't notice that everyone was a little down. It was their first time dealing with these things, and even with the original owner's memories, they were still a little uneasy.

If the formation fails to be set up successfully, their chances of winning will decrease by another ten percent.

Pshaw, pshaw, pshaw! You jinx!

The corpses of those evil cultivators were sprinkled with a poison refined by Yun Si, which was hallucinogenic and could affect their emotions, making them irritable. You Ruo used this to set up an illusion array.

I don't expect to trap them in an illusion; I just hope they'll let their guard down and have an opportunity to take advantage of me.

After finishing the setup, You Ruo wiped the sweat from her forehead and, seeing everyone lost in thought, found a slightly elevated spot to sit against the wall and closed her eyes to rest.

Ugh, my head hurts a bit. I don't know if it's from overworking my brain or a side effect of a previous injury.

Fortunately, the wounds on my body did not reopen; the senior brother's pills were really effective.

"Junior Sister, would you like some water?"

A cautious voice made You Ruo open her eyes. It was a young disciple with red eyes, holding a cup of water. His name was Thirteen.

The original owner had a fairly clear memory of him. He was someone the original owner picked up when he was thirteen years old, so he was simply called Thirteen.

Although it was a bit hasty, both sides thought it sounded pretty good.

"Okay, thank you Thirteen."

As a result, after drinking the tea in his hand, his burning throat felt much better.

Once one's cultivation reaches the Golden Core stage, one has completely abstained from grains. The original owner, however, had been consuming abstinence pills since childhood, and at most, some spiritual fruits.

Smacking her lips, You Ruo thought the tea was quite delicious.

"You're welcome. Just call me if you want more, Junior Sister."

Thirteen smiled shyly and continued serving tea to the others.

Below the Golden Core stage, the higher the cultivation level, the longer one can abstain from grains. Of the remaining disciples, apart from her and her senior brother, the rest are all in the Qi Refining and Foundation Establishment stages, with the thirteenth disciple having the lowest cultivation level.

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