"Guardian, hum!" Luo Jinan snorted coldly, "Then you have to have a life! Do you know how much energy and resources it takes to train a monk? To save those ants-like pariahs? You can do the math yourself!"

Luo Qingwen was still waiting to defend, but Luo Jinan suddenly turned around, as if she just realized that she was standing in front of her own daughter, and stared, "You are the ninth miss of my Hundred Flowers Valley, just stay in the valley and be pampered, every day What does it look like to run out! Come on!" He waved his hand, and two monks who usually guarded him came forward, "Take Miss Jiu back to the room to rest."

Luo Qingwen was only in the late stage of foundation building at this time, and the golden pill was not yet completed. The two cultivators in the middle stage of Jindan released coercion, and she was completely unable to move. She could only glared at her father and was taken away by the two.

"My father locked me in the room for several days. I didn't expect that it was Luo Ziqi who finally came to let me go!"

On that day, Luo Qingwen tried to open the barrier at the door of the room for the 100th time, but she was always thrown back by the barrier.

The door opened suddenly, and the silver ball flew in a shining arc, like flying outside the door.

"Tsk tsk tsk, you want to hit me across the door, you really hold revenge!" It was Luo Ziqi who entered the door with the silver ball in his hand.

He didn't care about the disgusted expression on Luo Qingwen's face, and said directly, "I'll give you two choices, either stay in the room and wait for your mother to find a marriage for you to marry; or..." He paused for a moment. He stopped, happily admired Luo Qingwen's unwilling expression, and then said, "How about you come and do things for me and study the antidote to the plague with my monks?"

Luo Qingwen was full of surprise, she didn't expect Luo Ziqi to care about the residents in the plague? She asked cautiously, "What the hell do you want to do?"

"What are you doing?" Luo Ziqi said with a smile: "I want fame and fortune, and of course, the final seat in the Valley of Flowers. But now, our goals are the same, aren't we? Ninth sister?"

Although she was suspicious, her desire to get rid of her imprisonment overcame her doubts, and Luo Qingwen agreed to his request.

"Later I learned that Luo Ziqi actually went to beg his father in order to let me out. There was a conflict at that time, and it took a lot of effort to get his father's consent. As for the prescription, I proposed the use of customs clearance powder. Yes, "Luo Qingwen said:" But the two herbs used for improvement came from a medical practitioner under Luo Ziqi's. The effect is to open the acupoints of the whole body. He did not tell us the name of the medicine, but Luo Ziqi said that he would purchase the medicine and provide it. Another medical practitioner suggested that while taking the medicine, he should input spiritual power to help the door of the gods open and lead the soul to enter. body."

She paused and continued: "They arrested a few people. It is said that they were big households who escaped from the city after getting the news in the early days of the plague. About a dozen people got sick, and they were already incapacitated at the time. The treatment of medicine and spiritual power came to them. Said it was very effective, and we settled on this formula.”

Huang Zelin nodded: "As far as the effect is concerned, this recipe does have an effect, but in the long run," he looked at Luo Qingwen: "Forcing the gate of God to open, there will eventually be problems."

Luo Qingwen had obviously considered this issue, and she heard the words: "I mentioned this to them. After many verifications, the practitioner can reduce the degree of opening the door to the lowest level. I estimate that the door of the god The duration of Dachang’s influence on the soul will not exceed three months.”

Huang Zelin finally nodded, but his expression was still solemn.

Luo Qingwen didn't care, she went out and continued to devote herself to saving lives.

Zhu Yicheng pulled Qin Le and said, "I think something is wrong!"

"It turns out that I'm not the only one who thinks there's something weird here!" Gu Qingqiao pulled Mu Xiyuan and joined the conversation.

"Luo Ziqi's fellow," Zhu Yicheng said contemptuously: "He only thinks of the position in the valley, where can he take care of anything else? If he wants to be the owner of the valley, it's enough to please his father. Why does he want to help Xiaowen? Even Don't hesitate to contradict his father for this matter? Besides," he looked outside worriedly: "Xiaowen and Luo Ziqi have never dealt with each other, how can you be so gullible to him?"

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Chapter 94 Bewitched

Zhu Yicheng's worries were not unfounded. Except for Su Yanjun and Huang Zelin, all of them were old acquaintances of Luo Qingwen and knew of the grievances between her and Luo Ziqi.

If it was said that the purpose of cooperating in front of people was to preserve the reputation of Baihuagu, and to act in a show, there was no one watching around just now, so Luo Qingwen had no reason not to tell them the truth. But she looked relaxed, as if she really agreed with Luo Ziqi's actions.

"Let's take a look at their resting place tonight?" Gu Qingqiao suggested.

Several people are masters who don't think it's a big deal. Hearing this, they nodded again and again, and they saw Jun Zijian smiled bitterly.

Several people murmured together for a while, then went to rest and prepared to act at night.

In the middle of the night, the monks in Baihuagu stopped their treatment and walked towards the largest Liufang Inn in the city.

Luo Qingwen walked alone at the end of the team, and the cultivators in front lowered their heads and hurried.

It is not easy to open the gate of God for each patient, and it takes a lot of spiritual power. Several monks are already pale and unsteady, and they just want to hurry back to the inn to have a good rest.

Walking to a corner, suddenly, a hand stretched out from the darkness, hooked Luo Qingwen around, and the girl was pulled into a small courtyard.

When Luo Qingwen was forced to turn around, she had already put on her robe to fight back, and a hurried voice sounded in her ear: "Xiaowen, it's me!"

Today the sky is gloomy, the moon and stars are dark, and the courtyard is pitch black.The silver ball on the cloth emitted a faint white light, illuminating Zhu Yicheng's face.

The silver ball slowly fell, Luo Qingwen breathed a sigh of relief, and said angrily, "Can't you talk well? You're pretending to be a ghost!"