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Chapter 23 Poisoning

Song Nan did not let Tang Ling go alone.

In his opinion, although he has lost his spiritual power, his memories and experiences from his previous life are still there. Being by Tang Ling's side may help her identify some people and things.

As for the black-clothed monks outside who were sent by the upper levels of the Six Continents, they had no idea whether the thing that came out of the whirlpool was a man or a woman, a person or an object. The main purpose of coming here to guard them was because they only saw that thing flying towards them.

I came to Fengdu Continent to monitor and prevent chaos. I would not have any doubts about a little monk who seemed to have no spiritual power on the surface.

Unless they detect the existence of the golden scale.

There is no need to worry about this.

Whether it is Song Nan's own ring or the ring given to Tang Ling, they are all excellent magic weapons that Song Nan obtained from somewhere based on his past life memories. He is confident that the things stored inside will not be detected by others with their spiritual consciousness.

So the two of them set off and left the cave.

Naturally, Tang Ling was carrying Song Nan with his sword on the way. When he flew out of the barrier, he only felt his spiritual consciousness sweeping past him without stopping too much.

However, in order to prevent being followed, Tang Ling scanned it with his spiritual consciousness and unexpectedly overheard the conversation of several monks in black.

The monk in black withdrew his consciousness and said: "A second-level female cultivator brings with her a mortal without spiritual power."

Friar B in black: "Mortal? Male or female?"

Monk A in black: "The man is a pretty boy, he looks... tsk tsk..."

The second monk in black gave out two slightly obscene laughs, "These days, a second-level monk has the leisure to start raising a male pet..."

Tang Ling: "..."

"What's wrong?" Song Nan noticed that Tang Ling's face was inexplicably stained with a layer of glow.

"It's nothing." Tang Ling withdrew his consciousness, thinking that luckily Song Nan couldn't hear it at this time.

After staying in Fengdu Continent for several years, and with the help of his past life memories, Tang Ling found the Jun Mansion under Song Nan's command without asking.

When Yujian stopped in front of the Jun's Mansion, Tang Ling still felt magical in her heart. This was the first time she felt the convenience brought by rebirth.

Although it was not herself who was reborn.

However, rebirth and time travel, which are often mentioned in novels, were encountered by her without any expectation.

Because he was coming to see Jun Fang, Tang Ling had no intention of hiding his appearance and had already put away the white jade hairpin.

The guard in front of the Jun's Mansion saw the two people falling from the sky. He scanned them with his spiritual consciousness and found that one of the two people was of the second level and the other was an ordinary mortal. However, their appearance was quite extraordinary and they did not look like ordinary people, so they stepped forward.

The attitude when asking is quite respectful.

"I wonder what brings you two to your residence?"

"I am Tang Ling, and I am a friend of Jun Yiyi, the fourth lady of the Jun family." Considering Jun Fang's situation in the Jun family, Song Nan reminded Tang Ling not to mention her name when she came up, but to talk about Jun Yiyi to the guards.

, "Excuse me, please tell Miss Fourth."

The guard was not like what Tang Ling thought, like what he saw in the TV series. He boasted that when working in a wealthy family, he looked down upon others and made things difficult for him. Instead, he looked more respectful when he heard the name of the fourth lady.

, immediately went in to report.

Jun Yiyi's status in Jun's mansion is evident.

After waiting in front of the gate for a while, the guard came out, but Jun Yiyi was not followed behind him.

"The fourth lady went out to explore the spirit stone mine." The guard apologized to Tang Ling and the other two, "We are on the way back now. If you two don't mind, please move to the guest room and wait."

The two of them nodded and followed in.

The courtyard of Jun's Mansion is very large, with an exquisite layout and well-proportioned pavilions and pavilions.

The guard arranged the two of them into a spacious, bright and elegantly decorated room, brought a pot of tea and several plates of snacks, and then left.

"The hospitality in this Jun's Mansion is really good." Tang Ling couldn't help but sigh.

"The Lord's Mansion is a powerful dragon here. He has always managed the family well and controlled his subordinates well. However, it is not easy to trust just anyone who comes to the door."

As he spoke, Song Nan motioned Tang Ling to look outside.

Tang Ling understood immediately, then diffused his consciousness to look out, and sure enough he saw several guards hidden in places that were difficult to detect with the naked eye.

"It turns out they are still on guard against us." Afraid of being detected by others with his spiritual sense, Tang Ling secretly sent a message to Song Nan.

Song Nan nodded, but because he couldn't transmit the sound and there were guards watching outside, he couldn't say anything, so he fell silent for the time being.

Tang Ling felt that it was really inconvenient to do this. In the future, he could also delve into the formation, like Yuan Yulang did, and just put up a barrier to block out all sounds from the outside world. It would be so free.

Speaking of formations, I remembered the memory fragments about ancient magic that I saw in the sea of ​​consciousness.

"Brother, this is something I bought at the Six Continent Auction House before. It is an ancient book." Tang Ling took out the fragment of the ancient magic spell from the storage ring.

Although he had learned from Lu Zhizhi that practicing ancient magic was not harmful to the body, in order to be sure, Tang Ling still planned to take out the book and ask.

Song Nan is well-informed and must be able to gain some insights.

"It's an ancient magic technique." Song Nan flipped through two pages, and just as he was finishing his sentence, he heard the sound of quarreling coming from outside.

"Without spiritual power, we still have to go out to explore. When Xiaoba was bitten by the monster, he knew he couldn't catch up but didn't call for help! It turned out to be a good thing. He bumped himself and got hurt, so he had to trouble others." A strange voice said.

A sharp female voice came.

"That's right. We should have studied for a while. It's all the fault of Fourth Sister. She is a mortal and had to take over the job of looking after Xiaoba. Now it's better. Xiaoba was bitten by the monster and is still fainting now! Also!

I don’t know what’s going on!”

The other girl's voice was full of resentment.

"Jun Xiu'er, Jun Ru! What are you talking about? What is the purpose of raising an alchemist at home? Isn't it just to let them cure diseases and save people?"

This fiery voice sounded like Jun Yiyi's.

Tang Ling couldn't help but expand her consciousness to take a look, and saw a dozen monks walking in the courtyard, including six or seven young men and women, headed by the woman in purple she saw at the auction house at that time.

Jun Yiyi stood next to the woman in purple. She was actually older among the men and women. Her eyebrows were raised, and her usually fierce face looked even more fierce.

"If eldest brother is not here, you will bully the third sister! When the third sister was powerful before, she taught you how to mine. You are a bunch of white-eyed wolves!"

"Fourth sister, what did you say? I didn't bully Third Sister!" A young man with a handsome appearance, sixteen or seventeen years old, blushed instantly, and then said to Jun Fang on the side, "Third Sister, do you think this is true?"

?”

Jun Fang's face was very pale, and there were beads of sweat on her forehead. She was supported by the maid that day. The maid's face was also very ugly, but it was probably because of those popular people.

Tang Ling used her consciousness to get closer and found that one of Jun Fang's arms seemed to be broken, but it was not serious, but it should be a little painful for her.

From what a few people said just now, it seems that what is more serious is the Xiaoba they are talking about?

"Okay!" the woman in purple said solemnly, "If you have time to complain here, why not hurry up and see Xiaoba!"

But at this moment, a boy ran over in a hurry, with a white face and trembling: "Masters and ladies, that monster will secrete venom, the eighth young master... the eighth young master is about to die!"

"Plop!" a sound.

With the maid screaming, Jun Fang fell to the ground without any strength.


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