Natural fairy species

"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, silently cursing that it was useless.

Thinking of Brother Xiong's instructions, the legacy of his ancestor was getting thinner and thinner with use, and his future was uncertain, so he had no choice but to go into battle in person.

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 and saw that 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 anything 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, you shouldn't be in this mood at this time. Just pretend that you can't stand the threats and drag me down... Even if you are 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 stared 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. Why don't Elder Ma try it 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 Core 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, consciously seeing through Bai Zichen's thoughts.

"But don't think that you can escape punishment without similar spells. The meerkats I raise are natural enemies of snake-like monsters, and the wind-breathing snake venom is very beneficial to it. As long as you have been in contact with it recently, you will not be able to 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 master affectionately.

"Go and find out who smells of wind-breathed 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 meerkat simply gave up on the target guided 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 informant's place. This junior brother Kuang has the smell of snake venom because he was poisoned. Junior Brother Quan originally bought a bottle You are the one who can extinguish 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 delivered to him by Mo Changfeng.

But according to what Mo Changfeng said, the whole bottle of Wind Breath Snake Venom was buried in the yard, and the Lingdi Meerkat should have discovered it long ago.

Unless what Mo Changfei said is all false!

He didn't bribe the handyman disciple at all, and he didn't bury the evidence of the snake venom at all. Everything was a lie made up by Mo Changfei, and he foolishly believed it and fell in.

Why are you trying to frame me? Isn't Bai Zichen the object of his hostility? How could Mo Changfei, with his personality, 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 was livid, he poisoned and plotted against his fellow sect members. After such a shocking thing, the torturer came to the house in person, and he thought it was a real deal.

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 like it's not me who poisoned people, but these two people trying to frame me... I wonder what the crime of falsely accusing an inner disciple is in the sect?"

Bai Zichen would not let these outer disciples off easily, 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.

"Those who falsely accuse you are guilty of betrayal. If they falsely accuse you of poisoning, then you will be accused of betrayal and poisoning! The specific punishment needs to be discussed in my law enforcement hall!"

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, the cries of three people begging for mercy could be heard.

"Who is plotting against me? He stopped at the last step and tricked several people in Quan Guan..."

The relaxed look on Bai Zichen's face faded away. This feeling of hiding an enemy secretly was very uncomfortable.

"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 market to today's frame-up, Bai Zichen has clearly understood that Qingfeng Sect is not as good as the outside rumors.

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!"

The number of true disciples, the qualifications of the head to recruit disciples that everyone speculates on, and even the opportunities for foundation building in the future, there will be new competitors emerging 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 keep 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.

Today's events 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 a handyman or an outer sect joins the sect, 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 Sect.

"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.