My Daily Cultivation Life with a Clumsy Female Disciple
Chapter 335

To know, the toxic pellet that Qin Ran threw away is a kind of slow-acting volatile toxin. It takes effect very slowly, all very slowly, only the result is certain death.

Such a covert poisoning was discovered so quickly...

It can only be said that this time Qin Ran met a fellow daoist.

The Zhao Yaqing in front heard the sound and stopped. Qin Ran who was following her also stopped in confusion.

They looked back and saw a man shrouded in a black cloak walking quickly out of the military tent.

He stood at the entrance of the tent, took a deep breath, first sucked back the toxins that had diffused, to prevent others from being poisoned, before looking around to find the poisoner.

But as he swept around, all he saw were guards and patrols, no poisoner.

"Hmm..." Seeing that the cloaked man couldn't identify the poisoner, Qin Ran secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

But at this moment, the cloaked man suddenly focused his gaze on him.

"Who are you?" the cloaked man shouted, and with a wave of his hand, a mass of dark gloomy evil spirit rushed towards Qin Ran.

"What? Found out?" Qin Ran was shocked, but had to dodge that mass of evil spirit with a sway of his figure.

"How was I discovered?" This was what he couldn't figure out at all.

Missing a hit, the cloaked man didn't approach Qin Ran either. He looked at Qin Ran and suddenly asked, "Qin Ran?!"

"Ah?!!" Qin Ran was even more panicked. How did this cloaked man even know his identity?!

For a moment, Qin Ran felt like he was completely under control, a kind of unprecedented panic suddenly rushed at him.

He looked left and right, quickly planning an escape route, and no longer had the idea of not wanting to kill anyone. Whether it was killing Zhao Yaqing or Zhao Li or the Xuan Qin Emperor, it was all pushed back a little.

Just as Qin Ran was panicking on one side and suppressing the panic to forcibly calm down, he saw the cloaked man standing upright at the entrance of the tent, raising his hand high, and heavily bowing down. He shouted loudly: "Lord Qin Ran, please accept my bow!"

"???" Qin Ran was stunned. What is this situation again?

Double agent? Mole? North Chu's undercover in Xuan Qin?

He couldn't figure it out for a while, and his mind frantically searched for relevant information. But suddenly, his head ached, and then, that inexplicable tiny pain in his head quickly blossomed, from a pinprick-like pain, it quickly spread within a short time, hundreds of needles madly pricking in his head...

Pain! Headache!

No, it's not a headache, but, the Primordial Spirit's pain!

In an instant, Qin Ran's water clone couldn't maintain its form, and the soldier's figure quickly distorted and shook, rapidly transforming back into the water form.

So a human-shaped water man was holding his head and crying out in pain in the snow...

"Ah..." Qin Ran even groaned in pain.

"It really is you, Qin Ran!" Seeing Qin Ran holding his head in pain there, the cloaked man sneered triumphantly. He then cast another spell, and a skull head made of magic rushed towards the immobilized Qin Ran.

"Boom!"

Qin Ran's body was shattered by the explosion, and a faint gray figure emerged from his head. The gray was not the gray that belonged to the Primordial Spirit, but was dyed gray by some inexplicable force.

"Primordial Spirit?" The cloaked man murmured, seeming quite surprised.

The next moment, the gray figure shrank into a ball and flew quickly towards the distant sky. The speed was extraordinarily fast, not comparable to ordinary escape techniques, because it was the avatar being pulled back by the main body, the speed of being sucked back.

The cloaked man looked up at the Primordial Spirit flying away and said, "Interesting."

"That was really Qin Ran?!" Only then did Zhao Yaqing awaken from the shock that the soldier she had randomly chosen was Qin Ran, and asked the cloaked man.

"My Bow to the Gods Great Law has taken effect..." The cloaked man took back his gaze, proud, and said, "That must be the Qin Ran you mentioned." S~ᴇaʀᴄh the ɴ0velFɪre.nᴇt website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of nøvels early and in the highest quality.

"Then why don't you chase after him?" Zhao Yaqing wondered, "Take the opportunity while he is injured to eliminate him completely."

The cloaked man shook his head and said, "He is cursed by me, he won't live for long."

When the avatar suffered the Bow to the Gods Great Law, Qin Ran's main body was having dinner at the Wuyi City Lord's Mansion.

There were simply three or four dishes on the table, and some rice in the bowl. Eating around the table were the three Li Zhan father and son and Qin Ran, a total of four people. The food was very rough, just barely a meal given the special circumstances.

And while eating, Qin Ran suddenly shuddered, his head ached sharply, and the bowl in his hand snapped onto the table, his hands involuntarily grabbing his head.

"Master?" Li Shiyin was the first to see Qin Ran's appearance and asked in surprise, "What's wrong with you?"

"It's nothing..." Qin Ran shook his head. Because the acute pain came suddenly and went fast, it was fleeting, and he was no longer in pain now.

The memories of the avatar were shared with the main body. Recalling what had just happened, he couldn't figure out what kind of divine power it was, that it could affect the main body while the avatar suffered greatly.

"That's good if it's nothing..." Li Shiyin looked at Qin Ran in shock and suspicion, then continued eating.

But Qin Ran could no longer eat. He casually put down his chopsticks, got up and walked out, saying to them: "I'll go out for a while." Because the avatar that carried the curse had returned.

Without waiting for them to answer, he hurried out.

"What's up with your master?" Li Shiwen asked Li Shiyin.

"I don't know either." Li Shiyin shook her head.

"Then why don't you go after him to take a look?" Li Shiwen looked at Li Shiyin resentfully, "It's obvious something is going on with him."

"Oh? Oh oh oh! Right!" Li Shiyin hurriedly got up and ran after him.

Qin Ran went to the courtyard, looked up at the distant sky, and waited for something.

Soon, the gray mass flew swiftly towards him from the distant sky. As it approached, Qin Ran quickly used his Primordial Spirit power to immobilize it.

He didn't dare let this thing get close. This thing no longer looked like his original Primordial Spirit form, it was completely gray, all the divine powers of the black-robed man.

"Curse?" Looking at the gray mass, Qin Ran was very puzzled.

His research on curses was almost zero, he didn't dare mess around at all.

After thinking about it, he took out a soul-affinity box from his Cosmic Bag, and controlled the gray mass to put it inside.

"Master..." Li Shiyin ran to his side, seeing Qin Ran covering the box, asked, "What is that thing, it looks so disgusting."

Qin Ran shook his head and said, "I don't know." As he spoke, he put the box away in his Cosmic Bag.

"Master, you don't know?" Li Shiyin's eyes widened, she rarely heard her master say these three words.

"The sea is boundless for the mayfly..." Qin Ran looked in the direction of the Xuan Qin military camp and sighed, "This world is too big, what I know is only a tiny, tiny bit."

The more one knows, the more one realizes how much one doesn't know.

This trip to the Xuan Qin military camp gave Qin Ran a big lesson.

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