Bai Yiren sighed with the unsightly eyes of the other party, and then stuffed a miasma pill into the woman's mouth. Lan Ya swallowed it directly. For a person who wanted to die, the poison was the antidote.

After she swallowed the pill, Bai Yiren looked at the situation on his body. The woman's pipa bone was hooked by two pointed hooks. Bai Yiren felt so painful. Not only the pipa bone, but also a special nail in the dantian. In other words, it was hard for this woman to die. When he opened her mouth just now, Bai Yiren found that she had no tongue, and probably had been cut. It was too miserable. In Lenovo, this woman looked good and stayed in such a place, she probably had been violated by many men, and her body was full of traces of being bullied.

"This is the result of insufficient cultivation and not enough self-destruction. If I build a foundation, I must become the most powerful cultivator in this world. Only when my strength is strong enough can I not be bullied. I am a woman in this life. If I am caught, I am afraid I will not end up better than her." Bai Yiren sighed repeatedly.

She has accepted her identity, so when thinking about things, she will unconsciously think from the perspective of others.

Let’s talk about Miasma Pill, this is a poison that can cause hallucination. It can stimulate the seven emotions and six desires of the spirit and make it hallucinate. After Lan Ya finished eating, her eyes slowly turned red, and then her body began to tremble. Many fantasies appeared in front of her that made her both scared and excited. Her expression became more and more crazy, but she immediately became afraid again.

He began to struggle and howl wildly. Seeing her like this, Li Xiaoxiang couldn't help but take a few steps back, and then asked Bai Yiren.

"What kind of poison is this? It can actually make a cultivator in the late stage of foundation building show this way." Li Xiaoxiang asked.

"Hey! This is a miasma pill, a poison that can make monks hallucinate. If a monk has a poor mind, he may also develop a demon. Her appearance should be because she saw what she feared the most, but it should not last long." Bai Yiren replied.

Sure enough, Lan Ya howled for more than ten seconds and then Pingjing came down, but the loss of consciousness for more than ten seconds was already terrifying for the practitioner.

"It's amazing. Besides taking this poison, you should have other ways to use it, right?" Li Xiaoxiang said excitedly.

Because the better the effect, the higher the price it sells. The miasma pill has been confirmed to have an effect on foundation-building monks. This thing is a big killer weapon.

"This pill can explode and turn into miasma fog, and can also be ground into medicine powder and medicine liquid. I wonder how much can this pill be bought?" Bai Yiren asked.

"It's at least five hundred spirit stones to go up. If the quantity is large enough, it will be even more expensive. We can collect this elixir from Jubao Pavilion, and if you can make a large amount of it, we can hire you to refine poison pills for our Jubao Pavilion." Li Xiaoxiang said excitedly.

Bai Yiren smiled in her heart. Sure enough, her idea was right. Poisons that were effective for monks could not be cheap.

"No problem. As long as there are enough medicinal materials, I can refine them, and I can also refine more powerful poisons." Bai Yiren said with a smile.

"Okay, try the poison first. After that, I will take you to meet our Pavilion Master. As long as we can cooperate, I feel that I can quickly become an intermediate treasure appraiser. You are my blessing." Li Xiaoxiang said with a smile.

In this way, they then began to try the poison. Bai Yiren tried all the poison he had refined on Lan Ya. Although Lan Ya was in pain, she survived in the end, and his face was full of disappointment.

Li Xiaoxiang had already determined the effect of the medicine, so there was no need to stay here. Bai Yiren was also ready to leave with her, but the moment she walked out of the cell, Bai Yiren felt a gaze of death. She knew that Lan Ya was looking at her, but unfortunately, her current poisoning technique was not enough to relieve Lan Ya.

The two left the underground palace where slaves were imprisoned and returned to the attic. Li Xiaoxiang took Bai Yiren to meet the owner of Jubao Pavilion. The owner of Jubao Pavilion was a very fat middle-aged man with a big belly and looked very happy.

It is called Jinyingyu, a very feminine name, but unfortunately it is a big man.

"Oh? Are you sure that the poisons that can have an effect on foundation-building practitioners?" Jin Xiangyu said in surprise at the poisons in front of him. It is rare for cultivators to be poisoned.

"People, I have already tried it with slaves, and it does work. This girl is called Bai Yiren, a poison refiner. I think we can cooperate with her for a long time. He said that if we can provide materials, she can refine enough poisons, and these poisons are effective for practitioners." Li Xiaoxiang said with a smile.

"Is that so good? Miss Bai, our Jubao Pavilion can cooperate with you to sell spirit stones of poison, our 37 powder, we 37, you 7, I wonder if you have any objections." Jin Xiangyu is a businessman. As long as he can create value for her, he will be polite to others.

"No problem." Bai Yiren smiled.

"Okay, we will have an auction tomorrow. You can use these poisons as a few auction items. As long as this item is promoted by our Jubao Pavilion, I will bet that it can be sold at least tens of thousands of spirit stones, or more." Jin Xiangyu suggested.

Bai Yiren came here just to sell it at a high price and be able to auction it. Naturally, she was very happy and she was simply unsuccessful.

"Okay, you can live in Wanling City for one day today. Come to our Jubao Pavilion auction tomorrow. This is an auction invitation. At that time, you can enter the venue with the invitation." Jin Xiangyu handed Bai Yiren an invitation letter.

Bai Yiren looked very happy after receiving the invitation.

"Oh, by the way, Master Jin Pavilion, may I ask, will your Jubao Pavilion auction the Foundation Building Pill?" Bai Yiren suddenly asked.

When Jin Xiangyu saw Bai Yiren's cultivation level, he knew that Bai Yiren was a person who wanted to build foundation pills.

A cultivator who does not want the foundation-building pill.

"Basic Building Pill, then you have found the right place. We will have ten foundation-building pills to auction tomorrow. Why, girl, do you want the foundation-building pill? If you want it, you can prepare one for 100,000 spirit stones at the lowest price. At that time, you can use poison to pay off your debts. Of course, this depends on the value of your poison sales. The value of the auction will be the value of your future sales of poisons." Jin Xiangyu said with a smile.

When Bai Yiren heard about a 100,000 spirit stone and a foundation-building pill, she felt a headache. She didn't need it immediately because there was no need at the moment.

"Hey, it's not necessary yet. When I need it, I will ask you, Lord Master." Bai Yiren nodded.

"Okay, we'll see you tomorrow." Jin Xiangyu smiled.

After saying goodbye to the golden inlaid jade, Bai Yiren was sent to the entrance of Jubao Pavilion by Li Xiaoxiang.

"Sister Yiren, you are really my lucky star. I dare say that your poison will definitely be sold at a good price. I look forward to tomorrow's auction." Li Xiaoxiang said.

Bai Yiren nodded with a smile, and then left Jubao Pavilion.

After leaving Jubao Pavilion, Bai Yiren walked around, especially in some places where medicinal materials were sold. The medicinal materials needed for Bai Yiren to refine poison were extracted from some normal medicinal materials. Poison is also medicine, and medicine is also poison. It depends on how to use it.

Bai Yiren can be a drug or a pharmacist. She bought some medicinal materials and then moved into an inn to wait for tomorrow's arrival.

Bai Yiren couldn't sleep at night and was in no mood to practice. The main reason was that Lan Ya brought her too much stimulation during the day. As soon as she closed her eyes, she would think of the desperate look at her.

And I couldn't help but think about what would happen if I became a slave. Anyway, people's hearts were very complicated. Bai Yiren could not calm himself down, nor could he not think about those messy things.
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