"It's been two months already, but you don't seem to have any intention of teaching Huā Róu the Poisonous Skill?"

  In the inner chamber of the ancestral hall, Grandma was wiping the memorial tablet with a handkerchief while asking Tang Jiuer.

  "Her Three Pure Spirit Scripture hasn't reached its ultimate enlightenment yet, teaching her too early will only mislead her future path."

  "Can't you see that none of the four people in your hands have fully awakened yet?"

  Tang Jiuer bit her lip: "It's not that, Zikui has been enlightened for a long time."

  "Why don't you teach?"

  "She is not suitable for learning poisonous skills."

  Grandma stopped wiping the tombstone and turned around to look at Tang Jiu'er.

  "At this time, are you still concerned about whether it's suitable or not? There's no more time! You must start teaching the poisonous skills immediately! Also, I hope that Hua Rou can catch up at the beginning of the trial."

  Tang Jiuer frowned and said: "You promised me, I'm your master, you won't interfere!"

  "Grandma threw the handkerchief in her hand directly on the ground: 'How long do you think I can hold on? How much longer will they wait?'"

  Tang Jiuer bit her lip and didn't say another word.

  "Grandma took a deep breath: 'I think it's time for you to go sweep their graves.'"

  Tang Jiuer's face turned pale, but her eyes showed stubbornness. She gritted her teeth and forced out three words: "I'm not wrong!"

  "Right or wrong, I no longer care. All I know is that if the Tang Sect doesn't rise to power, our chances of winning are slim! If you still have a conscience and remember the Tang Sect that raised you, then you should compromise for its sake."

  Tang Jiuer stared at her grandmother, and her grandmother also stared back at her. At this moment, the two of them were like a pair of fighting cocks, neither willing to back down.

  After a while, Tang Jiu'er's shoulders slumped: "I've paid off what I owed the Tang family!"

  She finished speaking and walked away quickly with a stern face, while Grandma turned around and looked at those tombstones with her chin raised.

  ……

  Under the candlelight, Hua Rou was practicing calligraphy with a brush, and after finishing one piece, she felt thirsty and had just poured herself a cup of water when the door to her room was pushed open.

  Hua Rou saw Zi Qi and Zi Hua walking in, and instinctively guarded: "You..."

  "I asked you, what is your relationship with Mu Junwu?"

  Zi Qi rushed up and almost stuck to Hua Rou's body. Subconsciously, Hua Rou took a step back. At this time, Zi Hua stepped forward again, rushing towards Hua Rou and asking: "Mu Jun, why did you stand out to protect me?"

  Although the child was asking questions, her hand behind her back pinched the hairpin and stretched it above the water cup. After a slight pinch, the hairpin broke, and a small amount of powder hidden in the hollow tube fell into the teacup, quickly dissolving without color or taste.

  "What relationship I have with Mu Ge is none of your business, I don't need to tell you, please leave." Hua Rou retorted unhappily, without noticing Zi Hua's actions.

  The child had already put the hairpin back in her sleeve and gave Hua Rou a cold hum.

  Zi Qi heard Zi Hua gave a signal, and viciously stared at Hua Rou: "You can not tell me, but I remind you, in the school, we can't stand women like you who are promiscuous."

  Zi Qi finished speaking and turned around to leave, Zi Hua naturally followed behind him, not forgetting to turn his head back to shout at Hua Rou: "Don't be shameless!"

  Hua Rou was very angry and she stormed over and slammed the door shut heavily.

  "It's easy to decide! I won't get angry for these two rotten people!"

  Hua Rong muttered to herself, trying hard to persuade herself not to bother with the two of them. However, being suddenly scolded by someone made her feel indignant in her heart. She turned around, grabbed a cup of water and gulped it down. Still fuming, she poured another cup of water and drank it with her head thrown back.

  I don't want to get angry with this kind of person, I will work hard and surpass them!

  Huā Róu put down the water cup and immediately started reading a book, while at this moment, Zǐ Qí had already returned to the east wing of the house, waiting for Huā Róu to die in agony.

  "She... how hasn't she... reacted?" Zi Hua's voice trembled slightly.

  This poison was personally made by Feng Zhu and given to them. Once ingested, it would take a person's life in an instant.

  But...the Hua Rou who had clearly drunk the poisoned water in the opposite house didn't show any discomfort.

  Zi Qi didn't answer Zi Hua's question. At this moment, she was breathing heavily, her fists clenched tightly, and there was only fear in her eyes.

  "Sister, this poison... has it already lost its effect?"

  "Really?" Zi Qi was taken aback: "Will it?"

  The child shook his head: "I don't know."

  Zi Qi let out a breath and nodded vigorously, affirming: "It should be, it must be ineffective. She can't possibly have the ability to survive, that poison is incurable."

  "Are we still going to poison him?"

  "I want her dead, I must have her dead!"

  Just as Zi Qi's eyes were filled with malice, Tang Jiu'er returned to the courtyard.

  She silently paid attention to them in the courtyard, she saw Ziqi and Zihua whispering excitedly in the east wing; saw Linlin washing the crucible in the poison-making room; saw Huajou holding a book, reading and reciting seriously.

  Tang Jiuer let out a light sigh and then clapped her hands together.

  Soon everyone came to the courtyard and stood in a row, looking at her with curiosity.

  "Tonight, each of you will demonstrate your mastery one by one. Those who perform well, I will start teaching the Toxic Skill tomorrow."

  Tang Jiuer's words brought a look of excitement to the faces of all four people.

  "Shall we start? Who's first?"

  Me!

  Zi Qi takes the lead without hesitation, starting first.

  Regardless of their temperament, character, or moral integrity, in terms of intelligence and ability, among the four of them, she is undoubtedly the best.

  The heart method of the three Qingling Jing volumes is also linked to the individual's own blood vessels and wisdom, so when she runs her gong method, a layer of red light faintly appears on both palms.

  Hua Rou had never seen Zi Qi display such understanding before, and she was surprised to see the faint red glow. Subconsciously, she lowered her head to look at her own hands.

  "Not bad, next one!" Tang Jiuer's approving nod made Zi Qi's proud expression even more intense, and afterwards, his painting technique was accompanied by a faint blue glow emanating from both hands.

  Does she also have light? And different colors?

  Hua Rou rubbed her hands together - she had shown off her understanding many times in front of Mu Junwu, but didn't remember having any light?

  "Hmm, next one." Compared to her praise for Zixi, Tang Jiuer's evaluation of Zihua could be said to be nonexistent.

  The child drew back uncertainly and watched Linyin operate.

  Jade color, very light and pale, if you don't look carefully, it's almost invisible.

  Lingling's performance was unclear whether it was good or bad, but Ziqi's face showed disdain and Zihua's expression changed from unease to calmness, both hinting that Lingling was not excellent.

  Tang Jiuer's evaluation of Linlin was that even a single "en" (a casual affirmative) would be enough to make Hua Rou start.

  Hua Rou watched as Lin Lin walked away with her head hung low, and for some reason, she felt a sense of unease in her heart.

  At this moment, Ziqi and Zihua were staring at Huarou, their eyes filled with clear unease.

  Forget it! We'll talk about it after we fight!

  Hua Rouyi walked forward and abandoned her tension and confusion, according to her own understanding of the San Qing Ling Jing scroll, she began to operate and demonstrate like she was giving a lesson to Mu Junwu.

  She was familiar with the road, her moves were smooth and natural, as if a pair of hands were dancing in the wind, and she felt refreshed from head to toe.

  Her hands were empty from head to toe.

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