Buddhist Evil Wife

Chapter 281

Yin Jitian pulled the door and found that the door was locked, so he had to turn around and look around.

In the room, there was nothing but a small door with a purple barrier.

Yin Jitian showed a little hesitation, feeling that Immortal Guiran had no reason to harm him, so he walked to the small gate.

Because of the purple barrier blocking him, he couldn't see anything inside.

The scenery changed suddenly, from a small empty room to a magnificent hall. In the center of the hall, three men and three women were sitting at a table full of herbs exuding strong aura and discussing matters .

When the six people saw Yin Jitian coming, they stopped talking and looked at the boy who appeared suddenly.

They couldn't see the young man's cultivation, but Zhi Chi frowned when he saw that the young man was wearing a treasure robe.

In the underworld, the robes worn by ghosts and immortals are the lowest-grade robes of immortal rank, and the lowest magic weapon they hold is also low-grade immortal artifacts, and the young man does not exude the yin energy that a person in the underworld should have. It can be seen that he is not People who are not from hell, of course, cannot come from the fairy world full of fairy artifacts.

"Here we come!" An indifferent and hoarse voice resounded in the hall.

The faces of the six people changed slightly, and they hurriedly stood up, showing respectful expressions.

Yin Jitian looked around, there was no one else except him and those six people!

The indifferent and hoarse voice sounded again: "An Wu, take him to the secret room!"

Surprise flashed across the faces of the six people, and then they regained their composure.

One of the burly men in black robes came out and said to Yin Jitian, "Come with me!"

Yin Jitian followed Anwu down a long step in a daze, and then came to the door of a secret room.

The moment the door of the secret room was pushed open, abundant and pure aura overflowed from the crack of the door, as well as colorful dazzling rays of light shot out.

Yin Jitian's first reaction was that there was a powerful treasure hidden in the secret room.

Darkness without Yin Jitian walked into the secret room, and on the high platform in the center of the secret room stood a small red exquisite box, the box was opened, and inside the box, there was a colorful...

Yin Jitian blinked: "Pillion?"

Anwu: "Yes!"

Yin Jitian walked forward curiously: "What kind of elixir is this, it actually shines like jewels!"

An Wu didn't make a sound, just glanced at him lightly.

I don't understand how the master will let a person who can't recognize what kind of pill is in the box into the secret room.

At this time, the cold and hoarse voice sounded out of thin air again: "Can you smell the condensed herbs in this elixir?"

Yin Jitian's heart froze!

I wondered, who is this speaker?

How did he know that he could smell the condensed herbs in the pill?

Is it a simple inquiry, or do you already know that you have this ability?

An Wujian Yin Jitian didn't reply for a long time, and his eyes flashed with displeasure: "If you can't do it, just reply, don't keep the master waiting for a long time!"

"An Wu, don't be rude!"

An Wu quickly suppressed his disrespect, and stood aside silently.

Yin Jitian suddenly asked: "If I can smell the herbs in this pill, what good will it do me?"

He felt that someone who could live in such a magnificent hall must have an extraordinary status. If he didn't take the opportunity to ask for some benefits, he would be really sorry for himself.

Anwu glared at him fiercely.

The man was silent.

Just when Yin Jitian thought that the other party would not agree, the man said: "If you smell that this elixir is made of several kinds of herbs, and find the herbs for refining this elixir for me, I can accept it." You have one request."

Yin Jitian shook his head: "This elixir is not made from ordinary herbs! Besides, I am not from Hell, and I am not familiar with Hell. Where do you want me to find these herbs?"

He knew at a glance that the herbs for refining this elixir were not so easy to find, so he would not be so stupid as to agree to this matter.

"You don't need to look for herbs, you just need to tell me what kind of herbs this elixir is made from, or smell the herbs I found are the herbs used to refine this elixir!"

Yin Jitian thought about it, this matter does not suffer!

but……

"What can you ask me for? What if you can't do what I ask?"

An Wu snorted!

This young man really doesn't know how to flatter him!

"Tell me what you want first!"

Yin Jitian thought for a while: "For example, let me meet Pluto, or ask Pluto to do a small thing for me?"

He made such a request because he was worried that Xuanyuan Yu and Bei Ming would not be able to refine the artifact.

If he really can't make the artifact, then he can ask this person to take them to meet Hades.

If Xuanyuan Yu and Bei Ming could refine the artifacts, it would be the best, then he could change his request to see Hades and ask this person to ask Hades to do them a favor for him.

In this way, it is killing two birds with one stone!

An Wu and a cold snort!

The man was silent for a while, and then said: "I can let you see Pluto, but I can only do my best to ask Pluto for help!"

Yin Jitian knew that it was not so easy for Pluto to ask for help, as long as this person tried to help him, it was enough.

Using his sense of smell, he sniffed in the direction of the elixir: "This elixir is made from 99 kinds of herbs!"

Before today, Yin Jitian had never felt that the sense of smell and taste were very useful. After what happened in the past two days, he found that his previous thinking was wrong.

In fact, the sense of smell and taste are very useful, for example, the sense of smell played a very important role in the matter of him smelling the elixir.

An Wu beside him was stunned, and quickly asked: "Are you sure?"

It took them nearly a thousand years to confirm that this elixir was condensed from 99 kinds of herbs.

However, the young man in front of him sniffed lightly with his nose, and he knew that this elixir was made of several kinds of herbs.

Yin Jitian gave him a blank look: "Believe it or not!"

An Wuxin's contempt for the young man was immediately forgotten, and a bit of respect appeared on his face: "Then do you know which 99 kinds of herbs are?"

Yin Jitian raised his eyebrows, secretly thinking it was funny!

Isn't this man named An Wu very disdainful of him?Now I even use the honorific word "you"!

"I can only smell the herbs, but I can't name them!"

He doesn't know much about herbal medicine, and he can be sure that the herbal medicine used to refine this elixir is definitely above the god level.

An Wu's face was full of joy: "That's pretty good too!"

He returned to the original hall with Yin Jitian, pointed to the herbs on the table and asked, "Can you smell how many of these herbs are used to refine the elixir just now?"

The five people at the table were surprised when they heard An Wuyong treat the boy with a respectful tone.

Yin Jitian sniffed, and the smell of various herbs came to his face: "There are 43 kinds!"

The smile on Anwu's face grew even bigger: "Can you pick out all these herbs?"

Although they already knew that the elixir was made from 99 kinds of herbs, but because the taste of some herbs was too similar, they really couldn't determine which kinds of herbs were made from it.

Yin Jitian carefully selected the herbs on the table.

The other five people hurriedly pulled An Wu aside: "An Wu, what's the matter? Why did you let you touch the herbs on the table at will? Those herbs are all god-level. If we lose one of them, what will we do?" Confess to the master!"

An Wu lowered his voice: "Do you know that it took us nearly a thousand years to find out that the elixir was made from 99 kinds of herbs, but the young man knew that it was made from several kinds of herbs just by sniffing it?" !"

The five people were surprised: "Really?"

"Do you think it's necessary for me to make such a joke?"

At this time, Yin Jitian said: "I found it!"

He put 43 herbs on the table.

An Wu was taken aback: "So fast?"

Six people walked quickly to the front of 43 kinds of herbs.

When they saw the herbs on the table, they all showed disbelief.

Among them, there are more than ten kinds of herbs that they have already identified, and the rest of the herbs are what they have not been sure about.

Yin Jitian asked, "Anyone else need help?"

An Wu came back to his senses: "Not yet! We will find you when we need it!"

He sent Yin Jitian out of the backyard, and after thanking him, he turned and left.

Yin Jitian returned to the alchemy hall, but instead of pushing the door to go in, he stood at the door and listened quietly to the discussions in the hall.

He was really curious, why those disciples didn't like him the first day he came to Qi Dan Mansion, and wanted to frame him and get punished.

However, after standing at the entrance of the hall for a long time, all I overheard were ordinary chats.

Just when Yin Jitian was about to open the door and enter, someone finally complained unbearably.

"It's all because of your bad idea that we have to pick up herbs here now! The most terrible thing is that the pile of herbs is so messy that we can't finish dividing them in two or three days. After this, our schoolwork is all gone. It was delayed for several days!"

Some people also echoed in dissatisfaction: "That's not true! It makes us steal chickens and pour a handful of rice now!"

"What do you mean by that! When you proposed this morning, you agreed, but now you are blaming us!"

"We didn't know at the time that Immortal Ghost Ran had come back to check, otherwise, we would absolutely disagree with this matter!"

Yin Jitian stood at the door and raised his eyebrows. He didn't expect these people to turn their backs!

"Okay! Stop arguing!" A deep voice interrupted their quarrel.

Everyone immediately fell silent.

Yin Jitian was a little curious about who this person was, so he looked in with his clairvoyant eyes, and saw that everyone was picking up herbs in a peaceful manner, and only used the two male disciples in the corner to secretly observe the surrounding environment, and then, with a handsome man beside him Qingjun's disciples began to whisper to each other.

"Fu Gong, everyone didn't complain about that young man, but passed on their grievances to us, so what should we do next?"

Fu Gong raised his eyebrows, and calmly said: "What's the rush! Master Feng Yin gave us a month, are we afraid that we don't have time to kill him?"

"I'm surprised! Isn't it just a monk from the realm of comprehension, Master Fengyin wants to kill him, it's so easy, why should we do it?"

"Stupid! Lord Fengyin must have done it because he didn't want people to know that he was going to kill the boy! In short, we need to find a reason not to suspect Lord Fengyin now, and get rid of the boy. If these noble disciples can do it It's better."

After hearing their conversation, Yin Jitian, who was standing at the door, had doubts in his eyes.

Feng Yin wants to kill him?

If he had nothing to do with him, why did he kill him?

Yin Jitian thought for a while, and soon realized that Feng Yin wanted to kill him because of Xia Houlin!

No wonder he was so peaceful these days, it turned out that he was waiting for Fengyin to kill him before attacking Beiming.

What an unrepentant guy.

Suddenly, I was a little fortunate that Feng Yin did not make the move himself, otherwise, he would not be able to stand here in a good manner.

A ruthless light flashed in Yin Jitian's eyes.

If Xia Houlin's help was not needed now, he would definitely have taken Xia Houlin's life now!

And now, try not to let a person named Fu Gong find a chance to attack him.

Yin Jitian didn't enter the Danfang Palace, but wandered around the Qidan Mansion, and then waited for Beiming and the others to come out.

Three hours later, Bei Ming and Xuanyuan Yu walked out of the main hall, and saw Yin Jitian standing under the big tree in a daze, bored.

Surprise flashed in the eyes of the two of them, and they walked towards Yin Jitian.

Xuanyuan Yu jokingly said, "You must have been kicked out of the hall by Immortal Ghost Ran, right?"

"Is it possible for a talented person like me to be kicked out by Guiran Immortal?"

Beiming frowned and interrupted the bickering between the two: "Did you hear something?"