In this month, he failed to meet Ling Wei again, so the block of cultivation became more and more serious with the passage of time.

Light. Naked. Wearing his upper body, Tang Ziqian sat still, thinking of all the auras in the air with his spiritual power.

His hands quickly made a seal in front of him, and soon his body changed.

Tang Ziqian, who has devoted himself to cultivation, is silent. At this moment, he is more like a sculpture handed down from ancient times. His handsome and matchless facial features are engraved like axe and knife, and his motionless posture is as powerful as a banished immortal.

The Fayin was assembled, and the toxin that was introduced into the blind not long ago was flowing and surging slowly along every pulse in his body at this time. Finally, under his power, he slowly pushed to his fingertips.

No time Jun face at this time sweating.

Wild to the invincible body, at this time was also baptised by sweat.

And the index finger, which had pushed the toxin to the fingertip, was now covered with black.

After sitting in peace for a few seconds, Tang Ziqian suddenly opened his eyes.

No pain in the eyes at this time like covered with a layer of light halo, in the light of the bedroom, emitting a kind of arrogant beauty.

Wrong leg movement, he directly out of bed, toward the side of the window.

When he opened the drawer, he first found a thin needle, and then took a disposable water cup with him. Then he went back to the bed again and repeated the action just now. After his slender hands quickly gathered a seal again, the black of his fingers became more and more obvious.

At the moment when his fingertips were already filled with black, Tang Ziqian pricked them with that thin needle.

It's like doing it thousands of times.

Just after he quickly pierced the fingertips of the ten fingers, he took the disposable water cup which had been prepared on one side in time, squeezed the blood at the fingertips of the ten fingers slowly, and the black blood which had been dripping into the paper cup in a short time sent out a pungent smell.

The sound of chirping began to ring from the paper cup. Tang Ziqian put the paper cup back on the table, then quickly entered the bathroom, turned on the tap and let the water wash away his sweat.

After another shower, he casually took a clean bath towel and wrapped it on his body, then walked out of the bathroom.

Back at the table, he gazed at the glass with deep eyes.

Between the nose and breath, it was all the smell of poisonous blood forced by him.

At this time, the chirping voice gradually became smaller, but a dignified color appeared on Tang Ziqian's face.

There are people out there, and there is heaven out there.

This kind of toxin, since he will be unconscious, then it is obvious that this pill is definitely not an ordinary poison.

Although he didn't know from whom the pill came from, Tang Ziqian was quite sure of one thing at this time, that is, there were other practitioners in the world besides him.

The difference is that what he practices is emotional cultivation.

The person who made this pill is the pharmacist.

From the blood in the paper cup, Tang Ziqian smelled a stream of evil Qi. Not to mention in modern times, even in the original world of cultivation, Tang Ziqian never met several people who made this kind of poison.

It can be seen that this person's Yin and evil Qi is due to his years of refining medicine. At this time, an answer is also coming out, that is, the medicine he refined does not distinguish between good Qi and evil Qi.

In other words, this person must be devious.

Like Ling Wei's eyes, Tang Ziqian must fall in love with Ling Wei if he wants to constantly upgrade in the process of cultivation, and he also has to fall in love with Ling Wei sweetly.

They are lovers of the past and the present.

Tang Ziqian's cultivation is inseparable from her, and Ling Wei's open eyes are inseparable from Tang Ziqian.

Without leaving the little blood in the paper cup, Tang Ziqian, who couldn't sleep after such a thing, directly called Tang Yun and ordered him to come immediately.

The person who poisoned must be investigated!

Where does this poison pill come from? We must also check!

Of course, it doesn't affect him to continue to cheat on Ling Wei, does it? Gently touching the mobile phone, Tang Ziqian thought for a while he called him to tell her what kind of tone she would be after she was poisoned!

Before he met Ling Wei, Tang Ziqian had been cleaning up the toxin in his eyes for ten years. However, the reason why he was blind was that he abandoned his eyes. Therefore, even if he constantly forced poison for himself, he could only do one thing -

that is to make his eyes no longer worsen.

But can't really drive away the toxin contained in the eyes.

This is the real reason why he was not nervous and had no sense of crisis at that moment.There is no poison in the world that Tang Ziqian can't force out except the poison he had when he disabled his eyes. How many years? He can't remember clearly. Since he was seven years old, when it came to cultivation, he would repeatedly do this act of forcing poison.

So that when I meet her, I can cure my eyes one day.

Unfortunately, so far, Ling Wei did not want to give him sexual treatment.

Sorry!

Less than 15 minutes later, Tang Yun, dressed properly, appeared outside Tang Ziqian's room.

Touching the ringing phone, Tang Ziqian knows that this is Tang Yun.

When he opened the door, he took the lead in turning and sitting on the stool on one side.

"It's time for the Tang family to straighten it out. How about the last thing you were asked to check?" Instead of handing over the death of his parents to the Jinling Pavilion for investigation, Tang Ziqian handed over the matter to Tang Yun, who had worked for the Tang clan for generations.

In fact, Tang Ziqian had to find out whether his parents' plane crash was a lie.