"Senior Brother Bai, you don't necessarily need to poison yourself. Just the day before Junior Brother Kuang was poisoned, I happened to meet you, a follower disciple, and we traded a bottle of Wind-breathed Snake Venom."
Quan Guanzhong saw Junior Brother Kuang's trembling body and motioned with no movement in his eyes. He silently cursed that it was useless.
Thinking of Brother Xiong's instructions, the legacy of his ancestors was getting thinner and thinner with use, and his future was uncertain, so he could only ruthlessly go into battle himself.
He glanced at the middle-aged handyman disciple that Mo Changfei had sent to bribe him, and Quan Guanzhong immediately pointed his finger at Su Lie.
"A bottle of Wind Breath Snake Venom costs at least ten spirit stones. Please tell me, Senior Brother Bai, would a handyman disciple spend so many spirit stones to buy an item that is completely useless to him?"
Bai Zichen was shocked, he actually bribed the servant disciples.
He looked towards Su Lie. The usually calm and orderly man was also a little panicked and stayed in place in astonishment.
"No, Elder Ma, I have never bought Wind Breath Snake Venom!"
Su Lie hit his head on the ground, making a banging sound, and blood started to flow after a few blows, and his expression did not look like he was faking it.
Bai Zichen's expression was unclear. He originally thought that his consciousness often spread out, and the two handyman disciples couldn't hide it from him even if they made small moves.
But if Su Lie was really bribed by someone to take the so-called wind-breathing snake venom, then he would not be able to defend himself.
"No, if Su Lie has betrayed the master, he shouldn't be in this mood at this time. He can just pretend that he can't stand the threats and drag me down... Even if he is acting, it is too much!"
Bai Zichen was a little confused for a moment and couldn't figure out what tricks the opponent who framed him had hidden.
"Bai Zichen, what else do you have to defend?"
Ma Ming raised his squinting eyes and looked at him with a cold gaze, as if he was being stared at by a poisonous snake, and his whole body became cold.
"I heard that there is a soul-searching spell in the sect. Elder Ma, why don't you give it a try and find out whether Su Lie is lying?"
Bai Zichen suddenly thought of the magic of asking one's heart and telling the truth mentioned in the classics, which was also a method of self-certification.
"Only the two ancestors of the Pill Formation can cast the Heart-Questioning Spell, Soul-Searching... The recipients of the spell are often stupid. Our Qingfeng Sect is not a demon sect, so how can we cast such sinister spells on our disciples."
Ma Ming squinted his eyes, consciously seeing through Bai Zichen's thoughts.
"But don't think that you can escape punishment without similar spells. The meerkat I raise is a natural enemy of the snake monster, and the wind-breathing snake venom is very beneficial to it. As long as you have been in contact with it recently, you can't escape.
It’s the smell!”
Ma Ming shook the spirit beast bag on his waist, and a spirit beast the size of a house cat came out. It had a long body, a long tail, and a pointed head.
With a straight movement of his short limbs, he jumped onto Ma Ming's shoulders and greeted his owner affectionately.
"Go and find out who smells of wind-breathing snake venom!"
After receiving a spiritual fruit from its owner, the mongoose jumped forward and ran around Su Lie twice. He shook his little head in confusion and ran towards Peng Jinhu.
After not smelling the venom of the wind-breathing snake that I liked most for a long time, the mongoose jumped to Bai Zichen's side, but also found nothing.
After a few sniffs, the mongoose simply gave up on the target directed by its master and jumped onto Junior Brother Kuang and Quan Guanzhong in a flash of lightning, letting out a sharp squeaking cry.
"Uncle Ma, it seems that your spirit beast did not detect the wind-breathing snake venom in my place, but smelled it in the informer's place. This junior brother Kuang is justified because he smelled of snake venom after being poisoned. Junior Brother Quan originally bought a bottle
You are the one who can calm the wind and snake venom!"
The dramatic change in the situation on the field made Bai Zichen laugh easily.
No matter what mistakes were made by the people who secretly plotted against him, leading to the current result, it was obvious that Quan Guanzhong had trapped himself.
"It's impossible...how could it be like this..."
Quan Guanzhong was dumbfounded. It was normal for him to be contaminated with the wind-breathing snake venom. The bottle that Junior Brother Kuang took was brought by Mo Changfeng and handed over to him.
But according to what Mo Changfeng said, he buried an entire bottle of Wind Breath Snake Venom in the yard, and the mongoose should have discovered it long ago.
Unless what Mo Changfei said is all false!
There was no bribery of the handyman disciples, no evidence of snake venom was buried at all, everything was a lie made up by Mo Changfei, and he foolishly believed it and fell in headlong.
Why are you trying to frame me? Isn't Bai Zichen the target of his hostility? How could Mo Changfei, with a character like his, set me up to fall into this trap?
Quan Guanzhong's mind went blank. He wanted to say a few words to defend himself, but found that he had no idea where to start.
"Bastard thing!"
Ma Ming's face turned livid, he poisoned and plotted against his fellow sect members, and even after such a shocking thing, the victim came to the house in person, and he thought it was a real attack.
Looking at it now, it is simply a clumsy frame-up, full of loopholes.
It was a waste of time and he lost face. Ma Ming had already marked these three outer disciples in his mind and wanted to leave after catching his spirit beast.
"Uncle Ma, it seems that it is not me who poisoned people, but these two people tried to frame me... I wonder what the crime of falsely accusing an inner disciple is in the sect?"
Bai Zichen would not easily let go of these outer disciples, even if they were just open chess pieces.
It is easiest to use words to stop Ma Ming and use the hands of the Law Enforcement Hall to deal with it, and it can also make the foundation-building elder disgusted.
"The person who falsely accuses you is committing the crime of rebellion. If you falsely accuse you of poisoning, then you will be charged with betraying them and poisoning! The specific punishment needs to be discussed in my law enforcement palace!"
Ma Ming threw a rope magic weapon, which was good at facing the wind, trapping the three people in a string, and left in the light.
In the distance, you can still hear the three people crying for mercy.
"Who is plotting against me? He stopped at the last step and tricked several people in Quan Guanzhong..."
The relaxed look on Bai Zichen's face faded. It felt very uncomfortable to be hiding from an enemy in secret.
"I still don't have enough cultivation. If I become a true disciple and simply stop others from thinking about me, I guess no one will take action against me."
These days, from the chaos in the city to today's frame-up, Bai Zichen has clearly understood that Qingfeng Sect is not as good as the rumors outside.
There is also intrigue and intrigue, and there is also darkness and nastiness.
"Moreover, as the competition becomes more and more fierce in the future, secret methods may become inevitable!"
For the number of true disciples, the qualifications of the master to recruit disciples as speculated by everyone, and even the opportunities for foundation building in the future, new competitors will emerge every time.
Bai Zichen pulled Su Lie and Peng Jinhu over and gave them some gentle words of advice, so that they didn't need to be frightened by today's accident.
Just do your job well and stick to the rules.
After making these arrangements, Bai Zichen returned to the practice room, took a Qi-boosting pill, and continued the process of refining spiritual energy.
What happened today gave him a great sense of urgency.
"No wonder the clan rarely sends disciples to Qingfeng Sect these years. I still have the status of an inner sect disciple... If you are a handyman and join the sect from the outer sect, your life will be even harder, and the strife will probably be more serious."
Although the Bai family has some internal struggles, it is far inferior to the swords and swords of the Qingfeng clan.
"I will never leave the seclusion until the late stage of Qi refining!"
Bai Zichen set a small goal and quietly closed his eyes as the medicine dissipated.