At the moment, Meng youruo has lost his mind under the effect of medicine. Qingxin pill has not fully exerted its effect in the body, so it is difficult to play a role.

Although Xiaoyao Pill is not a poison, it is a kind of pill after all. It is one-third of the poison. Even if you take it twice at a time, but if you take it more times, the toxin of the pill will deposit in your body.

However, the damage of the effective toxin to the body is not too great, mainly to the soul, but this damage to the soul is not easy to find.

If normal bliss can promote the soul, but it is not a normal behavior to stimulate it through drugs. When the spiritual sea of practitioners has not been opened, the soul is in a state of drift and fragility. At this time, the soul is extremely fragile and can not withstand too much blow.

Once the efficacy of Xiaoyao Pill erodes the soul, it will be irreversible.

The reason why Jiang Wuchen knows so much about Xiaoyao Pill is precisely because of the powerful damage of Xiaoyao Pill to the soul. In the underworld, both Ziyang and Miyang told Jiang Wuchen about Xiaoyao Pill, and even successfully refined it.

Jiang Wuchen has also taken it in the soul state for the needs of soul cultivation.

Xiaoyao Pill is colorless and tasteless. It is impossible to feel it by relying on taste, but the soul is very sensitive to Xiaoyao Pill, especially after taking Xiaoyao Pill to stimulate the soul.

That feeling will never be forgotten.

Therefore, when Jiang Wuchen drank the first mouthful of blue and white wine, he immediately noticed that there was Xiaoyao Pill in the wine. As for getting Qingxin pill from Wumei, Jiang Wuchen was taking a chance.

Looking at the pain in front of her, Meng youruo and Jiang Wuchen cut her heart like a knife, "she's afraid that it's the first time she takes Xiaoyao Pill. The efficacy has been fully stimulated. If she invades the soul, she will leave irreversible damage!"

"Sorry." Jiang Wuchen took a breath and rushed over with an arrow, holding Meng youruo in his arms

……

The moonlight is bright. On the wide corridor of the martial arts academy, vice president Feng Luyao, and two mentors Xu Hai and Zheng LAN, follow Mi Xinghe and Zheng Jiangshan.

They were in a hurry and walked fast and big.

"Three teachers, hurry up." Mi Xinghe couldn't help urging.

Xu Hai, with a touch of doubt on his face, was pulled here as soon as he came back. He was in a bad mood and asked, "what medicine do you sell in Xinghe gourd? What happened?"

Xu Hai disappeared in the last week. Mi Xinghe didn't want to find him. He found Xu Hai when he went to the bedroom of vice president Feng Luyao.

Xu Hai is lying on the bed, his clothes are half off, and vice president Feng Luyao is giving him a massage. Their posture is a little close, but Mi Xinghe believes that they are innocent.

Since I met Xu Shi, I naturally called him together.

After a week's absence, Xu Hai is a little thin. His beard is very prosperous. He usually has to shave three times a day. Now he hasn't been trimmed for a week. He has become Lu Zhishen with a beard.

When Huang Yumo left the fraternity and returned to the girls' apartment, MI Xinghe received a voice from Jiang Wuchen, asking him to invite vice president Feng Luyao anyway. If Feng Luyao can't be found, at least find a tutor.

Mi Xinghe knows Jiang Wuchen very well. Something must have happened, otherwise he will never send a message to him.

Mi Xinghe was lucky. Today, Feng Luyao was in the martial arts academy. On his way back, he met Zheng LAN who came back from going out.

Facing Xu Hai's question, MI Xinghe felt a little nervous and said, "master Xu, I don't know the details. Brother Chen asked me to inform you. He said he would... Ask vice president Feng Luyao and some tutors to come over."

"Is something wrong?" Zheng LAN asked.

Mi Xinghe shook his head and said, "I don't know. When I left, brother Chen and the disciples of Jianzong were drinking. Cough, cough, mainly to communicate feelings. Everyone was very happy. Although there was a little episode, it didn't have any impact."

Xu Hai patted his thigh and said regretfully, "you guys don't wait for me to have a party? I've worked hard to go out to work for you and hurt everyone. You're even happy here? It's too much."

Feng Luyao said: "Wumei invited me before, but it's good for you to communicate with students. If I were present, I'm afraid you would feel depressed."

"That's right." Zheng LAN smiled and said, "I've also been invited by Wu Mei, but it's better for teachers to participate less in this kind of thing. The days of practice are relatively hard. It's also good for practice to relax properly."

"Could it be... What was the surprise at the party, and then let's go and have a look?" Xu Hai had an obscene smile on his face.

Mi Xinghe scratched his head and said weakly, "I'm afraid it's gone." when he left, the fraternity had come to an end, I'm afraid there was no surprise.

Several people were walking forward when they suddenly heard someone singing. The singing was intermittent and hysterical. It was more like venting and yelling.

This voice is a woman. It seems that she has been suppressed for a long time and finally found a vent. She roars heartily, but this roaring voice has no rhythm at all, noisy and ugly.

"It's Wumei! She's singing..." Mi Xinghe was a little surprised. He couldn't help looking at Mi Xinghe. The sound was really from Wumei. It was crazy. Even if he was drunk, he shouldn't make such a sound.

"Well?"

Several people looked at each other. The song was abnormal. A rational and normal person would never howl hysterically. Now he walked forward quickly.

After approaching, they finally found something and were surprised one by one.

On the martial arts field of the martial arts academy, Wu Mei danced happily with her clothes in disorder. Her white clothes were torn into strips by herself, and her skin was exposed. She didn't feel it. She danced with her feet held back and sang loudly.

"If a woman always waits until late at night and pays her youth without regret, he will be true to you..."

Wumei's voice was hoarse and hard to hear. It was like an old duck roaring. Behind her, there were several anxious female disciples of the sword sect.

"Elder martial sister, stop singing."

"Elder martial sister, don't do this. What's the matter with you?"

"Ah! Elder martial sister, don't take off your clothes."

These sword sect disciples were in a hurry and panic, chasing Wumei to comfort them. Unfortunately, Wumei didn't listen at all.

Mi Xinghe, Zheng Shao, the three tutors were all dumbfounded. Xu Hai's eyes stared round. The obscene expression showed itself. He said seriously: "Wow, Xinghe, you young people are playing so much now?

Wumei is more or less a disciple of the leader of the sword sect. She is a representative of the martial arts Taoist school. She looks gentle. Unexpectedly, she becomes crazy and is so debauchery.

Well, it's open enough. It seems that the ordinary life in Jianzong is really too depressing. "

Feng Luyao frowned and said, "there seems to be something wrong."