Chapter 26

"It's not the rice." Ye Qing Luo propped herself up and took the bowl of porridge.

She poked her finger into the rice porridge.

She dipped a little and put it under her nose.

"Miss, this porridge …"

Ye Qing Luo's eyes were suddenly filled with an eerie chill.

She handed the bowl back to Zi Ling, took out a piece of cloth and wiped her fingers.

"Whoever gave the rice, this bowl of porridge will be given to them."

Zi Ling's hand trembled as she held the bowl: "Miss, you mean … someone …"

She didn't even dare to continue thinking about it.

Her little face turned pale and she knelt on the ground: "It's Ling 'er's fault, Ling' er didn't even notice that the porridge was poisoned …"

"If you really think you're wrong, then do as I say." Ye Qing Luo lazily narrowed her eyes.

"But, but Ling 'er …" Zi Ling bit her lower lip, "Ling' er doesn't dare."

The person who gave her the rice was Aunt Zhang from the kitchen.

Aunt Zhang was from the second household, relying on the second madam's favor, she was regarded as the head of the maids in the residence.

With a wave of her arm, many maids and attendants responded.

She … how could she feed this bowl of poisoned porridge to Aunt Zhang?

"I don't need useless people by my side." Ye Qing Luo lazily lifted her eyelids, the corner of her mouth hooked up in a mocking arc, "If you can't even do such a simple thing, you can leave."

Zi Ling trembled and wanted to open her mouth to plead.

But when she met Ye Qing Luo's eyes, all the words were stuck in her throat, unable to spit out.

She trembled and lowered her head, her scalp was numb, and squeezed out a word from between her teeth: "Yes …"

Zi Ling held the porridge in her hand and turned to leave the room.

Just at the door, Ye Qing Luo suddenly said: "Zi Ling, don't think I'm cruel, since she has the guts to poison me, she has to bear the consequences. If she doesn't die, sooner or later, the one who dies will be me. "

Zi Ling's back stiffened.

After a long while, she turned around.

Her eyes were full of tears, and her voice was firm: "Miss, don't worry! I will definitely complete the task! "

After that, she ran out of the room.

Ye Qing Luo retracted her vision as a sliver of exhaustion surfaced between her brows.

"Old Man Cang, is there any way for me to cultivate profound energy right away?" She closed her eyes and connected her spiritual sense to the Azure Dew Bracelet.

Old Man Cang said unhurriedly, "It's not that there isn't a way, but it's a bit troublesome."

"Speak!"

Right now, she had an incomparable thirst for power.

As long as there was a way, it wouldn't matter even if it was a little troublesome.

"This body of yours is very strange." Old Man Cang furrowed his brows. "Your meridians seem to have been sealed by some kind of power, causing your meridians to be blocked. You're unable to cultivate profound energy."

Sealed?

"This old man is also unable to detect the source of that power. If you want to cultivate profound qi, you can only refine a high-grade marrow cleansing pill to change your physique."

On this point, Old Man Cang also couldn't give an answer.

High-grade Marrow Cleansing Pill?

Ye Qing Luo's lips twitched, "It's easy for you to say, you're so powerful, why don't you do it."

What a joke!

In his memory, only a grandmaster apothecary could refine a high-grade Marrow Cleansing Pill, and the success rate was less than fifty percent.

Apothecary, there were eight levels.

The most common ones were: medicine slave, medicine apprentice, medicine master, and grandmaster apothecary.

After that, there were medicine grandmasters and even medicine sovereigns. Looking at the entire Nirvana Continent, there were probably less than ten.

Not to mention the mythical level of medicine immortals and medicine deities.

She had never come into contact with alchemy, she couldn't even be considered a medicine slave, how could she refine a high-grade marrow cleansing pill?