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Chapter 365, Ning Xiang's olfactory talent

 Lu Feng brought Ning Xiang to the Soul Sect successfully.

Ning Xiang suddenly showed a happy smile on her face when she saw Ye Fan, which made Ye Yao, who was standing beside her, secretly pinch Ye Fan.

She actually started to eat Ning Xiang's vinegar.

Ye Fan couldn't help laughing, and looked at Ye Yao's staring look and felt a little cute.

"Master's wife?"

Ning Xiang looked at Ye Yao respectfully and obediently. On the way she came, Lu Feng had already quietly told her about Ye Yao.

Ye Yao became very happy for this "master's wife", she completely forgot her previous jealousy, and became much more kind to Ning Xiang.

After learning that the peach blossom pastry that Lu Feng gave before was all from the person in front of him, Ye Yao ruthlessly "abandoned" Ye Fan and tied him with Ning Xiang, as intimate as if she had seen her long-lost sister.

The reason why Ye Fan let Ning Xiang come over was completely a dead horse. He wanted to rely on Ning Xiang's unique talent in smell to see if he could smell the poison in Guan Qiu's body. Even one or two of them would be of great help to their final detoxification.

Taking Ning Xiang into Guan Qiu's bedroom, Lu Feng found that Guan Qiu's condition was much worse than before. He was full of death and his vitality was declining.

Ye Yao and Ye Fan looked at each other.

Take off Guan Qiu's upper body's clothes.

"bloodletting."

Ye Fan took out three special spiritual needles, which were hollow inside the spiritual needle for blood collection, and pierced them on Guan Qiu's heart, abdomen, and forehead. Then he used spiritual energy to pull out part of the poisonous blood in his body.

The three small wine glasses contained the poisonous blood that was forced out of Guan Qiu's body. Due to the different parts of the materials, the aura of the three cups of poisonous blood poisonous substances also differed.

Putting three small cups on the table, Ye Fan waved to Ning Xiang.

"Minister Ye, are you...?"

Ning Xiang looked at Ye Fan in confusion.

Ye Fan signaled: "Smell it and see if you can smell the scent of the poisons."

Ye Fan was actually a little envious of Ning Xiang's nose. Such innate talent made her better grasp of the smell of medicine than ordinary people, and also destined that she would shine in the pharmacist world in the future.

"Poison!" Ning Xiang was shocked. She had not been exposed to the medicine for a long time. Although she had known the spirit pills, spiritual herbs and other things in the Spirit Prison Medicine Hall under the leadership of Ye Fan, she had limited contact with the poison.

Ye Fan knew Ning Xiang’s concerns and encouraged him: “Don’t worry, these poisons are not of high quality, they are all below the ground. With us, the smell alone will not hurt you.”

Ning Xiang obeyed, raised the first small cup, put it under the tip of her nose and smelled it. A stimulating and sour smell filled with fishy smell. Ning Xiang frowned, couldn't help but choked, closed her eyes and pondered. She did smell the smell of several poisons from that smell, but she had to compare and consider it carefully if she wanted to tell which poison it was.

In the room, everyone looked at Ning Xiang closing her eyes and thought, and they all slightly restrained their movements, for fear of disturbing her. The whole room was quiet and the sound of heartbeat was left.

After half a stick of incense stick, Ning Xiang raised the first cup and felt it again. This time she was more accurate in her grasp of the smell and was more confident in her previous speculations.

"Teacher Ye, I only smelled three scents, and the rest were too blurry." Although Ning Xiang smelled four scents, there were only three that were sure of.

When Ye Fan and Ye Yao heard this, they were surprised and felt a little disappointed. They were delighted that Ning Xiang actually smelled three poisons, and they were disappointed that the two poisons should be similar to what they had verified.

"What three types?" Ye Fan asked.

"Silks and pupae, insects, arsenic, toxic sand, and toxic poisons," Ning Xiang said one by one.

Ye Yao nodded in admiration. Although she and Ye Fan had discovered the silkworm pupae, insects, arsenic and toxic sand, the third type of evil spirit poison was not discovered.

At this moment, the seven evil pills and seven poisons in Guan Qiu are known.

Ye Fan arranged for Ning Xiang to take a break to clean up the residual smell in the nasal cavity, and then handed over the second cup.

Ning Xiang smelled it and found that the smell of the poisoned substance was stronger than the previous cup, but Ning Xiang could not say what poison it was because it exceeded her cognition.

If she had ever come into contact with this poisonous substance, she would have been able to name it.

In addition to the fourth smell, Ning Xiang vaguely smelled a trace of chrysanthemum fragrance, which should be caused by the fifth poison.

"How is it?" Ye Fan looked at Ning Xiang's puffy mouth and frowned, and asked strangely: "Does there be any other smell?"

Ning Xiang neither nodded nor shook her head. She hesitated for a moment and said apologetically: "I can't recognize that poisonous smell."

Ye Fan sighed. It was not easy for Ning Xiang to do this.

"I'll smell the third cup again," Ning Xiang said.

Ye Fan did not stop him and let Ning Xiang recover and smelled it.

Lu Feng kept observing Ning Xiang, and he was not sure whether Ning Xiang could smell the poison. Out of selfish considerations, he wanted Ning Xiang to increase his knowledge of the poisonous path and said to Ye Fan and the others: "If Ning Xiang could get more knowledge of the poisonous path, it might be helpful for her to smell it."

Ning Xiang nodded when she heard this, "If there is a specific reference to the poison, I should be able to distinguish the fourth poisonous smell."

As for the fifth type, although Ning Xiang smelled a light chrysanthemum fragrance, she was not sure of distinguishing it.

Ye Yao immediately said, "I have saved thousands of poisons over the years. Come with me, I will introduce them to you one by one to see if they can match them."

Ning Xiang looked at Ye Yao in surprise. Her gentle and elegant sister actually stored nearly ten thousand kinds of poisons?

I couldn't help but feel sympathy for Ye Fan.

Ning Xiang naturally didn't want to let go of the opportunity to learn the knowledge of poisonous Tao. She looked at Ye Fan and Lu Feng and asked for their opinions.

If the two refused, she would never learn from outsiders.

"Poison can hurt people, but it can also save people. Go and study hard," Lu Feng said with a smile.

Ye Fan took out a pill, "This is a poison-relieving pill. When studying, you can restrain some poisonous gas from invading the body."

Ye Yao smiled, "With me here, what else are you worried about?"

After saying that, she took Ning Xiang out of the room. She was going to give Ning Xiang some knowledge of poisonous Taoism overnight.

After the two left, Lu Feng and Ye Fan talked softly about the destruction of the Yinfeng Palace but did not find any trace of He Qiuyu. They guessed that it was very likely to be destroyed by Bao Yige's self-destruction. Both of them felt a little regretful. The main material of this soul-tempering pill may be difficult to find.

When it was lightly dawn, a strange figure appeared outside the courtyard gate, standing still, staring at Guan Qiu's room.

Lu Feng felt the aura outside the courtyard, opened the door and looked, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes. It was more suitable to say that it was a puppet than a figure.

But Lu Feng did not feel the aura of the formation soldiers from the man. Obviously, it was a living person, but his whole body was covered with a layer of armor, but his eyes were exposed outside, which were as dark as an abyss.

"What kind of monster is this?" Ye Fan also looked at him in surprise. He felt that the man's aura was only five elements and one Qi realm, but the refined armor was a little unsightly.

"Click clang clang~"

The man walked over, and although he was covered in armor, he could not feel any heavyness, and his pace was no different from that of ordinary people.

"Who?" Lu Feng shouted.

The man did not reply, and came to Lu Feng and suddenly knelt on the ground.

"QuQuQ~"

The man still didn't say anything, just kept kowtowing.

Since the entire head is covered with armor, the force is too deep when kowtowing, and cracks are made on the ground.

Lu Feng asked about his identity, but the man still didn't reply, just kept kowtowing.

"Are you Guan Qiu's subordinate?" Lu Feng guessed that person's identity, which made him kneel down so constantly. In this soul sect, Lu Feng could only think of this.

The man still didn't reply, just nodded slightly.

At this time, Ye Yao rushed back and said to the man: "Iron Golem, why don't you stay in the "Bailianquan" properly? Why are you here to do?"

Bailianquan is a place in the Soul Sect to train disciples. It is named after a body-tempering medicine spring there. Everyone who lives from Bailianquan can enter the four halls to serve.

The iron golem knelt on the ground and pointed inside the house.

Ye Yao said, "Lord Guan is still not dead yet. I will try my best to save him. You go back first to stabilize your injuries. I don't have the extra energy to save you."

After hearing this, Tiegu looked at the room, knelt down to Ye Yao, then knelt down to Lu Feng, and got up and left the courtyard.

But the place where he was kneeling, the place where his knees touched, was blood red.

Lu Feng also noticed that the man named Iron Puppet was constantly overflowing with blood in the breathable part of his armor, and it was obvious that his body inside must be seriously traumatized.

Ye Fan looked at Ye Yao and asked curiously: "Who is this person named Iron Puppet? Why is it so weird?"

Ye Yao sighed and explained: "The iron puppet is a member of the Night Shadow Hall managed by Guan Qiu, and is also the only remaining member at present. For Guan Qiu, he has always regarded him as his own father."

Lu Feng listened and vaguely understood the reason why the man knelt down to him.

"Why is he so seriously injured and still carrying armor?"

Ye Yao continued: "He caused these injuries by himself, and he was the same as a normal person."

As he said that, Ye Yao looked at Lu Feng, "You should have seen him look like he was the young man you and Qian'er saved."

Lu Feng had already guessed in his heart that he not only saved Guan Qiu, but also saved him. The friendship between two lives is in his arms, and it is reasonable to kneel down and thank him like this, but he was a little curious about why he became like this.

Ye Yao said sympathetically: "I don't remember what Xiao Kui's real name is. Iron golem is his new title recently, and it is also the way he chose to take."

"That day you brought it back, the iron golem was covered in wounds and almost none of her skin was intact. He was weak and refused my treatment and instead begged the ghost to give the evil body refining technique."

Fire Demon.
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