MTL - Be a Salted Fish In the Harem Text-Chapter 8 008
Blood coagulation grass, spirit gathering grass, one-leaf orchid... all kinds of herbs filled the spiritual field in a mess, swaying in the wind, it was really cute.
Achou ran back and forth in the spiritual field, causing the spiritual rain to fall. The sundial was silent, and it was dark in a blink of an eye.
Mu Sheng has never reached the foundation building stage, and has not yet reached the bigu stage. After staying away from the outer door cafeteria, she fiddled with the meals for a while, but soon got bored. After sacrificing Bigu Pill, he even skipped making meals.
After nightfall, Mu Sheng didn't meditate and do useless exercises like in the past, and he rarely opened the furnace to make alchemy. As for the sleep he longed for—disturbed by the blurred dreams for no reason, it is also a little bit more repulsive.
A full moon shines in the sky outside the courtyard, casting the mottled shadows of the flower stands on the gray wall, the rustling of the grass and trees hides the chirping of insects one after another, and there is silence hidden in the bustle.
But this atmosphere was quickly destroyed by Mu Sheng and the little iron beast.
—What happened to the dream?
— blah blah.
— My future should change, right? There is no alchemist named Mu Sheng in the plot.
— Boom.
—Aren’t you good at talking? Why are you still buzzing? Don't beep.
…
Similar words were repeated almost every night, and Achou felt drowsy after hearing them. Mu Sheng looked at the little guy dozing off on his lap with amused expression, and carried it to the couch. These days, Achou is getting heavier, maybe after a while she won't be able to hold her anymore? How did it grow so fast? Mu Sheng was thinking about something absent-mindedly, and his fingers were plucking the soft fur.
The moonlight is like water, shining brightly. The guy on the small couch was lying on his back, his white fur was coated with a layer of silver, and he was faintly familiar. Before Mu Sheng had time to think too much, rustling noises came from the yard, her heart trembled suddenly, she held a few pills in her bosom, picked up a piano in her hand, and fled out silently .
The sneaky figure was covered in black, and his face could not be seen clearly, but the sword in his hand was very familiar to Mu Sheng, it was exactly the shape of the spirit sword issued by the outer door. Mu Sheng didn't have time to think about who this person was and what he was doing here in the dark, she threw away the newly refined yellow-grade poison pill without hesitation, and rushed out like lightning, swiping the zither towards the uninvited guest's head. He smacked his head hard. When the uninvited guest fell down, he almost crushed the flower stand covered with wisterias. Mu Sheng frowned and watched his anger, and stepped on him a few more times to relieve his anger.
Achou, who was in the room with such a commotion, also woke up, walked towards Mu Sheng, looked at the people on the ground coldly, and roared under his voice. "It's okay." Mu Sheng reached out his hand to touch Achou's head, found a discarded rope from the kitchen and **** the uninvited guest, and then carefully looked at his face in the light of the lantern.
There are a lot of disciples in the outer sect, and Mu Sheng only felt a little familiar at first, but after a long while, a name popped up in his mind: Zhao Bumiai. Although they are from the same sect, their relationship is ordinary. They have no contacts on weekdays but also no other feuds. How could this person sneak into the small courtyard? Mu Sheng frowned a little puzzled, the poison pill made Zhao Bumie fall into a coma, she gave Achou a look, Achou nodded, and skillfully used the Lingyujue to wake Zhao Bumiai up.
Mu Sheng didn't hold back when he hit the zither, the blood was diluted by the water flow, and a thin layer of red trickled down Zhao Bumiai's face, as eerie and treacherous as a Shura ghost. Zhao Bumiai was a little unconscious. The dull pain in his head came and went. He raised his head and looked at Mu Sheng with a quiet face. He was flustered at first, and then pretended to be calm: "Junior Sister Mu, what are you doing?"
Mu Sheng sneered and said, "I should ask Senior Brother Zhao about that. What does Senior Brother Zhao want to do in the middle of the night?"
Zhao Bumiai twitched the corner of his mouth, showing a false smile, he said: "I'm approaching the Zongmen Dabi, I just came to inform Junior Sister Mu to go back to the mountain gate."
Mu Sheng lowered his eyes and said indifferently: "Really?"
This is the name that Zhao Bumiai randomly picked up. Seeing that Mu Sheng was a little moved, he nodded hurriedly and said: "Yes." Afraid that Mu Sheng would not believe it, he said again, "I have already taken the mission card."
"That's it—" Mu Sheng dragged his tone and said with a smile, "Then I would like to thank Senior Brother Zhao."
Zhao Bumiai said: "Yes, junior sister, you still—" Before he finished speaking, Zhao Bumiai's jaw was pinched, and he was forced to swallow a strange-flavored medicine. His expression suddenly changed, and he said sternly, "Junior Sister Mu, what are you doing?!"
Mu Sheng wiped her hands with a handkerchief, she turned her eyes, and said with a smile: "Brother Zhao, let's tell the truth. I gave you a medicine that will kill you. If Brother Zhao doesn't want to, then I will Wait for the poison to come out." She was born with a beautiful face, as pure and flawless as the snow in the Tianshan Mountains, even when she said threatening words, she was full of smiles, innocent and naive.
Zhao Bumi gritted his teeth, secretly hating his mistake. He didn't know much about Junior Sister Mu, he only knew that she had no chance of attaining enlightenment with her twenty energy channels, and she was still practicing sword day after day. She is Meng Yan's companion, Meng Yan has fallen from the pride of heaven to the dust, but she, who should have been in the mud, is as comfortable as a fish in the outer door. What the brothers and sisters do is annoying. Zhao Bumiai's complexion was red and white, but Mu Sheng just watched leisurely, and added a few words abruptly: "Brother Zhao accepted the task when he came out, and the deacon of the outer sect will not look for you. The sky shouldn't matter. As for after a while, who will remember you? Right?"
Mu Sheng's tone was very calm, but Zhao Bumiai felt a sense of panic and panic for a while. His eyes wandered over Mu Sheng's body, and finally shifted to the spiritual pet beside him, and his heart felt even colder. Under the threat of death, he explained the reason clearly, fearing that Mu Sheng would poison him to death.
Mu Sheng was thinking of the three words Du Yungang in his heart, and he always felt that the other party didn't need to go to great lengths to attack him, a foreign disciple who was farming, unless he knew that he could make alchemy, but seeing Zhao Bumiai's reaction, it was like I don't know. Her eyes froze, and the terrified Zhao Bumi shuddered, and told the story of Meng Yan's victory over him.
"Worry." Mu Sheng spat, and was speechless for a while, he had a grievance and a debtor, he went to find Meng Yan if he had a grudge against Meng Yan, what does it have to do with him? Thinking of similar scenes in the follow-up plot, Mu Sheng felt chills in his heart again.
Although Zhao Bumiai told the truth, she didn't intend to let him go. Who knows what kind of troubles this person will cause when he returns to the inner sect? A mission card was found from Zhao Bumiai - he did have the opportunity to go out after receiving the order, but he did not notify his disciples to participate in the Zongmen Conference as he said, but a mission to hunt and kill monsters... In this way, it is normal for him to disappear for ten and a half months.
Mu Sheng didn't want to cause more trouble for herself, so she simply left Zhao Bumier in the corner of the kitchen to test the pill.
After a few days.
Du Yunyi and his group, who went out to practice, completed the task and returned to the sect.
Luo Changhuai and Wen Xixue exchanged their merits and virtues for a batch of medicinal herbs and then walked down the mountain.
This time they died ten times, it was especially dangerous, and when it came to the end, I felt palpitations when I thought about it. In the room, there were three people and one beast each. Luo Changhuai smiled and didn't speak, but Wen Xixue stepped on the stool, emphasizing the danger. Their mission is to hunt down a group of monsters at the opening stage, who knows that one of them will break through before dying and have a foundation-building cultivation. Even if they were supported by pills, they were still difficult to deal with. At the last moment, Du Yunyi broke through and saved everyone's life.
"Senior Brother Du? His cultivation has advanced so quickly?" Mu Sheng asked in surprise. The last time he saw Du Yunyi was poisoned, and his energy channels were far from full.
"Should have eaten a plant of grass?" Wen Xixue was stunned, but then said uncertainly, "It may also be that she ate a lot of Juyuan pills."
Luo Changhuai said: "We found an unknown spiritual herb in a place haunted by monsters. It has a strong inspiration. I originally wanted to pick it up for you, but who knew..." Luo Changhuai's voice dropped, She clutched the corner of her skirt with her fingers, feeling a little ashamed.
Mu Sheng blinked and said with a smile: "This is your own chance. Compared with a blade of grass, I am more happy that senior sisters and senior brothers can come back safely."
Luo Changhuai responded in a low voice, she turned to Ah Chou, and said, "Has it grown so big? Have you made a bond with it? Is the speed of spiritual pet growing so fast?"
Mu Sheng frowned in thought, she glanced at Ah Chou, shrugged her shoulders and said, "I don't know." After a pause, she added, "I'm afraid I have to wait until after I build the foundation to form a contract. I faintly feel that the Qi veins are about to be filled, and it won't take long." The more talented people open up more Qi veins, the more spiritual energy they need when building a foundation. With her low-grade Qimai, she might be one step ahead in building foundations.
"That's right!" Mu Sheng patted her head and remembered another thing. She looked around for a while, then said in a low voice, "Zhao Bumiai forced his way into my yard earlier, and I arrested him. Is there any news about him?"
Mu Sheng downplayed it, but the listener was terrified. Zhao Bumiai is quite a figure in the outer sect, isn't he bullying Junior Sister Mu? "Are you not injured?" Luo Changhuai asked with concern.
Mu Sheng laughed and said, "I'm fine." After a while, he said slowly, "But Zhao Bumier's condition is not very good." After trying some pills, Zhao Bumiet became stupid. She didn't want Zhao Bumiai to remember what happened that night, and this turned out to be just right. But how to get people back quietly?
Luo Changhuai and Mu Sheng entered the kitchen.
Curled up in the corner, Zhao Bumiai had disheveled hair, only caring about himself and laughing.
Mu Sheng recounted what happened that day. Wen Xixue became angry when she heard this, and wished she could go up and kick her, but it was Luo Changhuai who grabbed her.
"Junior Sister, don't worry, there is no one caring about the affairs of the outer sect. It's better to let him—" Luo Changhuai said calmly.
"It's not good to kill someone, isn't it?" Wen Xixue was taken aback, and hurriedly cut off Luo Changhuai's words.
Luo Changhuai glanced at her and said, "No, I mean push him to Senior Brother Du."
Mu Sheng laughed and said, "Brother Du has a feud with the one from the inner sect, and Zhao Bumiai is a proof, maybe we can get some benefits from the family." One Zhao Bumie, one from the Du family, the deacons from the outer sect will definitely sell it. Give the Du family face, and will not pursue it at all. This cultivator from Kyushu, not to mention a disciple of the Demon Sect, even among the Taoists and the Righteous Way, is filled with cruelty.
