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Chapter 654: The Curse of the Poison Forbidden God, Refined in the Eyes(1/3)

While Xu Qing's thoughts were active here, on another lake in this void, the captain was wearing a black robe, standing there with his hands behind his back, raising his head and looking into the void above.

There was a sigh in his expression, as if he was savoring and reminiscing. A sense of vicissitudes of life arose spontaneously along with his expression.

After a long time, a sigh full of complex emotions came out of his mouth, echoing in all directions, setting off layers of lingering sounds, giving people a feeling of overflowing emotion.

"The world here, the vegetation here, everything here, I am so familiar with..."

The captain murmured.

However, before the lingering sound of his words could end, a cold voice came out indifferently from the mirror of the lake at his feet.

"Are you blind? There is no heaven, earth, or vegetation here. From the moment it was created by the Lord, this place has been nothingness, from beginning to end."

The captain blinked and looked as usual. He didn't feel any embarrassment after being exposed. On the contrary, he was proud from the bottom of his heart. He secretly said that you, a little kid, don't know a thing. This is the spell I was talking about.

At this moment, after saying the incantation, he raised his head and spoke loudly.

"I have already thought about my ambition for the trial!"

The water surface rippled under his feet. The old man in white robe stared at it and spoke coldly.

"Tell me your ambition."

"My great wish is to save all the sentient beings in the Moon Sacrifice Territory from the sea of ​​suffering and lead them to resist the Red Moon. In the end, I will kill the Red Mother and devour it like the Lord did back then, making the world aware of it and creating the world!"

The captain looked proud and his voice echoed.

In the mirror of the lake, the expression of the old man in white robe did not change at all, as if he was indifferent to this ambition, but bursts of cold air emanated from his feet, spread throughout the lake, seeped out from under the lake where the captain was, and turned into an icy sound.

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"How do you do that?"

"It's simple. I will first become the master of the Moon-Reverse Palace. This is a crucial step in my series of plans."

"In addition, I have a second ambition. I want to change the name of this Moon Festival Territory...the Tianniu Territory!"

The captain's eyes were persistent and his voice was passionate.

The old man in white robe said nothing, and the cold air became stronger, slowly covering the captain from all directions.

Seeing this, the captain felt happy. He seemed to feel that saying this was not exaggerated and violent enough, and the cold air around him spread too slowly, so he spoke again.

"I haven't finished speaking yet. I still have a third ambition. I will eventually destroy the remnants of Cangqiong, become the new ancient emperor of this Wangu Continent, and unify Wangu!"

"At that time, when I punch the holy land and step on the bright sky, all races will worship me and all the heavens will sink for me."

Having said this, the captain was so excited that he threw his head up and laughed.

And in his laughter, the surrounding cold air suddenly surged, heading straight towards him, submerging him in the blink of an eye, and finally... turned into an ice sculpture.

The captain in this ice sculpture still keeps laughing and looks very arrogant.

At this moment, it slowly sank, disappeared on the lake, and fell into the depths of this nothingness...

Apparently, his ambition was judged as false by the weapon spirit of Niyue Palace, so he was punished with a seal.

On the other side, Xu Qing was in high spirits.

After thinking about it, he felt that there was nothing wrong with his idea about drug prohibition. The only thing was that he was not sure whether the weapon spirit would notice his behavior.

After all, this can be regarded as using assessment to achieve one's private wishes.

Therefore, in order to prevent accidents, Xu Qing thought that he should be on the safe side and first refine the Cursed Pill as a cover.

In this case, even if he is really discovered, he will still have an excuse.

Thinking of this, Xu Qing immediately waved his hand, and a large number of herbs flew in and separated in his hands.

Some draw fluids, some separate veins, some catalyze, and some graft together. Each is different but harmonizes with each other.

As for the basic elixir, it is the curse-reducing elixir that Xu Qing refined outside.

These elixirs themselves can reduce the curse by about 10%, and Xu Qing refined a lot of them in his free time some time ago.

At this moment, under his re-refining, although the added part made the elixir appear virtual and real, on the mirror surface of the lake, the ingredients in the elixir that were incorporated into the illusory herbs were actually perfectly blended together.

The most important thing is that every herb in it is just right, making Xu Qing feel extremely comfortable while refining it.

If you need anything, just call.

Just shout and it will appear immediately.

If the age doesn't work, just increase the age. If you're not satisfied with the efficacy, just switch to other better herbs.

All the theoretical knowledge he had gained over the years was exploded in this short period of time, and all the medicinal herbs he had never seen in his life were found here casually.

After such continuous confirmation, Xu Qing's grass and tree skills also improved by leaps and bounds.

Looking from a distance, Xu Qing was sitting cross-legged. As he waved his hands, countless herbs surrounded him, and their shapes were constantly changing.

Under the catalysis of these herbs, the elixir's ability to reduce the curse has gradually increased, and it is almost close to 20%.

All this refreshed Xu Qing's spirits.

He knew that the direction of his previous research was correct.

The main principle of reducing curses through vegetation is actually to fight poison with poison.

On the one hand, there is the power of Xu Qingzi Yue contained in the elixir itself. This is the foundation and foundation, just like the source.

On the other hand, there are those transformed plants and trees, which grew and formed under the invasion of the remnants of the gods, so they have special medicinal effects.

Most of these medicinal effects contain a certain degree of heterogeneity.

In conjunction with the method of vegetation taught by Master Bai, you can use it to fight poison with poison, thereby suppressing the curse of the Red Mother.

It's easy to say, but in fact this requires a lot of experimentation and preparation. If it were left to the outside world, it would be extremely difficult to accomplish it with Xu Qing's alone.

The most difficult thing was the materials. There were not that many natural and earthly treasures that he could try one by one to find the correct formula.

But here, nothing is a problem.

Xu Qing's eyes are frozen and suppressed?

"Vegetation is indeed the key to the path to the gods."

Xu Qing murmured, he knew very well that this was actually Zhu Zhao's understanding.

Just like that, time passes.

Seven days passed.

The seven days here are just an hour to the outside world.

It is difficult for others here to know the details of this, but Xu Qing has a sundial inside his body, and through the pointer of the sundial, he can clearly identify the changes in time.

"One hour in the outside world is seven days here. In other words, one day in the outside world is nearly three months here?"

Xu Qing was a little surprised. This ability was so amazing. He instinctively felt that it was not an infinite passage as the old man in white robe said, but that it would most likely end.

"It's unlikely that this place can last forever... I don't have much time."

Thinking of this, Xu Qing quietly changed the elixir recipe. It seemed that he had been refining the elixir, but every seven or eight herbs he changed would be mixed with a poisonous weed.

When the quantity reached a certain level, Xu Qing began to refine the poison pill.

"The falling moon shatters the star leaves, the Nine Netherworld spirit centipede roots, the undead corpse drips with blood..."

Xu Qing remained silent, suppressed the excitement in his heart, slowly shaped the poisonous weeds in his memory, and began to refine the poisonous pills.

These poisonous elixirs were all elixirs that he had been studying in the poison path for so many years but had never been able to try because he had no materials. At this moment, as he was refining them, Xu Qing felt extremely comfortable and felt that this place was a holy place for alchemy cultivators.

His attainments in grass and trees have also been improved through this refining process.

Not only those rare poisonous weeds were transformed by him, but also many rare and rare treasures, which can be said to be everything.

He even tried to shape a poisonous beast, but unfortunately the latter could not be formed here.

This made Xu Qing a little regretful.

Fortunately, at least there was enough vegetation, so as time passed by, Xu Qing refined more and more poison pills.

Bi Ling Du Su Powder, Jueyin Rouge Pill, Sanshou Feather Pills, Thousand Nights Soul Cry, Broken Heart Splitting Divine Liquid, Huo Burning Lei Teng Powder, Quinine Death Poison.

Half of the moon, seven-breath smile, yanghuoyan, nine-nether bridge.

Xu Qing looked at the large and small colorful elixirs in front of him, and endless waves arose in his heart. He was very eager for these elixirs to be taken out here.

"With these poisons... my combat power will increase so much."

Xu Qing sighed in his heart. He knew this was unrealistic, so he lifted one up, put it directly into his mouth, and tasted it slowly.

The next moment, his body shook and he felt the poisonous explosion.

At this moment, in the lake mirror at his feet, the figure of the old man in white robe was revealed. He looked at Xu Qing, his expression did not change at all, and he spoke lightly.

"These are all fake and useless if you swallow them."

Xu Qing opened his eyes and looked at the old man in white robes. While letting his body remember the feeling of swallowing the poison, he spoke hoarsely.

"I have encountered a bottleneck in refining the Curse-Reducing Pill, and I need to find a way to break it, so even if it is false, I have to try it myself, feel the false changes, and look for the possibility of breaking the bottleneck."

The old man in white robe took a deep look at Xu Qing, and then glanced at the colorful pills in front of Xu Qing.
To be continued...
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