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As he said that, Bu Gong took out two Level 6 spiritual herbs from his arms and handed them forward, saying, "This is the Level 6 spiritual herb that I helped me pick: Fairy Spirit Grass, and the Sweet Epiphyllum."

Bu Gong handed over, scratched his head embarrassedly, and smiled: "I don't know what you need now, so I only picked these two plants. These two spiritual herbs are of wood attributes. If Brother Qingyi doesn't want to refine elixirs, he can directly absorb the spiritual energy inside. Although it's a little less, it's better than nothing, right?"

Ou Chuyang never cared about these three spiritual herbs. He said deliberately that day just to prevent Xiao Ju from winning. So after he took these two herbs, he didn't care. However, after Bu Gong worked hard, he still wanted to thank him.

"It's time for you to have a brother Bu."

"What's the point?" Bu Gong waved his hand, then approached and lowered his voice, "You didn't see Xiao Ju's expression that day. It's so wonderful. You put that fire on you. It's so relieved, hehe."

When Ou Chuyang heard this, he shook his head and smiled, and did not admit it or deny it. But Bu Gong naturally knew how to talk about it. He could only persuade: "Oh~ Brother Qingyi, it's quite boring here. It's okay. It's just a month. For us practitioners, it's too short. Just stand up and go through. Brother Qingyi, don't worry."

Ou Chuyang said: "Don't worry, I'm fine."

Bu Gong sighed and said, "Actually, this is pretty good, and you don't have to pay the share, so you can save worry, haha."

After saying that, Bu Gong said, "By the way, you've only been here for a day, and something big happened outside."

"What's the big deal?" Ou Chuyang said in confusion.

Bu Gong said: "Last night, the eldest son of the head of Xu, Mr. Xu, gathered all the alchemists from Wancaotang, and invited the two elders Yu and Wang, and said that they wanted to treat one person. Many people went there. I heard that the man was seriously injured and had been delayed for a long time, but he could not be cured. The most terrifying thing is that Elder Yu and Elder Wang were also full of sorrow when they came back. In my opinion, the man was seriously injured, and even the two elders of the seventh-level alchemists could not do anything about it. For this reason, Mr. Xu also issued an order in Wancaotang to ask them to go back and think about treatment. If someone can cure this person, the eldest son will be rewarded."

"Oh?" Ou Chuyang asked in confusion and said casually: "What does this have to do with me?"

Bu Gong was surprised and said, "Why doesn't it matter? If you can save this person, you still have to stay in this ghost place?"

Ou Chuyang thought deeply, and if he could really save that, maybe Master Xu could run rampant in the Xu family with the order.

Thinking of this, Ou Chuyang was just about to ask Bu Gong to clear it up for him, but then he thought about it and let it go. At present, the removal of purple qi has not been clarified, and his strength has not been restored. Even if he can walk sideways in the Xu family, what can he do? After all, people still have to rely on themselves.

"Why, I'll talk to Elder Yu?" Bu Gong reminded.

Ou Chuyang waved his hand and said, "Forget it, even the two elders can't cure it. I don't have the ability. Besides, no one disturbs me here and I can still practice for a month. That's it."

Bu Gong sighed, thinking that he was just right, so he didn't force it.

After washing his spiritual herbs in the golden bath, Bu Gong said goodbye and left the hall. Before leaving, he said that he would go to seclusion to refine alchemy and could not come soon. Ou Chuyang didn't care either. After chatting for a few words, he sent Bu Gong away.

After Bu Gong left, the figures of people coming to wash the medicine gradually became fewer, and the sun slowly set in the west. As the night came, the gate of the Xijin Pond Hall closed again.

Seeing that no one came again, Ou Chuyang slowly stood up and silently stared at the golden bath. After a while, he finally took out the lotus he had obtained before.

After pondering for a while, Ou Chuyang slowly reached into the golden bath.

As the palm of his hand penetrated, Ou Chuyang felt a sticky liquid wrapping his palm. The next moment, Ou Chuyang could just use the touch of the flesh on his hands to feel the weak breath of thin and weak gossip spread out from the lotus. The purple air attached to the lotus was fusing into the water of the golden bath at a terrifying speed.

As a result, Ou Chuyang quickly used his true soul power, flowed along his meridians to his arms, and then slowly penetrated from his palm into the golden washing pond.

At that time, a vivid picture in Ou Chuyang's consciousness will be displayed.

The thick water in the golden wash pool is simply liquid metallic spiritual energy. Even Ou Chuyang saw such dense spiritual energy for the first time, and was shaken by it. Ou Chuyang is now sure that if he was practicing the metallic internal energy, he could soak it in the water in the golden wash pool, which would save him nearly hundreds or even thousands of times of cultivation and quickly reach the level of a powerful martial god.

While being extremely shocked, Ou Chuyang did not forget the purple aura that was constantly separated. He found that when these purple auras condensed into a spherical gas mass the size of a soybean, they would have weight and sink on their own, and then disappear without a trace.

With this discovery, Ou Chuyang was sure that the spherical air mass formed by the purple gas did not disappear. It just didn't know where it went. With Ou Chuyang's powerful soul power, he was completely sure that the bottom of the golden washing pond should be connected to another place, and this place should be the place where purple gas is stored.

Thinking of this, Ou Chuyang dared not wait. He knew that he had not yet found a good opportunity to find the place for purple qi. The purple qi condensed in front of him was exactly what he needed to restore the original purple qi, so Ou Chuyang was reluctant to let it go.

At this point, Ou Chuyang's soul power was slightly moved, and the powerful suction and pulling force wrapped the purple air mass that had just condensed, and swept into his body frantically.

Just as the purple qi entered the body, Ou Chuyang's soul swayed gently. The origin of the purple qi, which had been gradually dimmed due to the extremely high consumption, suddenly flashed. Ou Chuyang knew that this was a sign that the original purple qi was replenished. As a result, Ou Chuyang was overjoyed and took out all the three spiritual herbs without saying anything and pressed them into the water of the Golden Washing Pool.

He absorbed the purple air mass in surprise. Ou Chuyang's original purple air kept flashing with the glory that made him excited. Ou Chuyang knew that his idea was correct. Although the purple air was different from his original purple air, the original purple air needed this breath that was similar to that of him to recover.

Thinking of this, Ou Chuyang was both happy and worried. What was happy was that he finally found a way to recover quickly. But what was worried was that he only had three spiritual herbs in his hand. After waiting during the day, he could not put his hand into the water of the pool. This would arouse people's suspicion. If not, those alchemists who came to wash the grass would eventually let all the purple air sink into the bottom of the pool water. It would be even more difficult for Ou Chuyang to find it.

"What should I do?" I thought about it irritably, Ou Chuyang was careless for a moment, and a ball of purple air left his control and slowly sank.

Feeling this scene, Ou Chuyang was very anxious. There were too few things. If he was let go, wouldn’t it be a waste? In desperation, Ou Chuyang’s soul power tightened and he wanted to take it back. But at this urgent moment, Ou Chuyang suddenly mishaped the route. The suction and pulling power was not released from his palm, but was generated from his sleeves by a devil.

The purple air was not wasted, and Ou Chuyang accidentally discovered another secret way to absorb purple air: the robe.

"Damn it, I didn't expect it." Ou Chuyang cursed in his heart and said to himself: "You can put your inner energy on the surface of your body, just like an inner energy war suit. In this way, you can put the corner of your robe into the golden bath, and you can absorb the purple energy during the day without knowing it.

Thinking of this, Ou Chuyang suddenly realized, and at the same time, the young man next to him who had never spoken before was talking.

"What are you doing?" The young man opened his eyes and looked at Ou Chuyang cautiously, as if he had discovered what he had done.

The young man was shocked Ou Chuyang. He thought he was a dead person and never could speak.

"I didn't do anything, wash my spiritual herbs." In order to prevent someone from discovering, Ou Chuyang could only take out his hand and shake it.

The young man looked at Ou Chuyang and asked, "Do you need to use your internal energy when washing a spiritual herb?" The young man looked at Ou Chuyang, his eyes full of disbelief, and it seemed that he was saying to Ou Chuyang, "Where are you lying to the ghost?"

When Ou Chuyang heard this, he thought a lot and defended himself: "Haha, no, I just thought that this spiritual herb could finally become my own, so I was a little happy, so~"

Hearing this, the young man curled his lips and murmured: "Strange." Then he stopped paying attention to Ou Chuyang, closed his eyes and adjusted his breathing.

When Ou Chuyang heard this, he sweated coldly and couldn't help but feel contemptuous: "Are you more strange, and you still say me?"

He glared at the young man, Ou Chuyang stopped seeing him, returned to the edge of the pool, closed his eyes and meditated and adjusted his breathing.

This time, Ou Chuyang was just pretending to regulate his breathing and did not really integrate into the realm of emptiness and darkness. His mind was full of the portrait of purple qi just entering his body and the origin of purple qi flashing, and his excitement could not be suppressed.

Looking back on the behavior of this young man just now, Ou Chuyang knew that he had almost been exposed. When he was excited just now, he didn't pay attention to his breath being restrained. Moreover, it was difficult for him to control his breath not to leak out when he absorbed the purple air. After all, it was a critical moment to restore his strength. No matter how strong a person was, he could not guarantee that his internal energy would appear outside.

Thinking of this, Ou Chuyang bent his mouth slightly. Such things are not difficult for him. Don’t forget that in addition to the powerful eight-level alchemy realm, Ou Chuyang also called on the strongest person in the entire Chaoxing Sea to have the strongest formation.

"I won't let you discover it again, a little bit, the illusion array, become~"

A roar was heard in his heart, and a small magical spirit array technique strangely covered Ou Chuyang's radius of half a meter around him. Such a tiny magical spirit array just enclosed a corner by the pool.

With a smile, Ou Chuyang slowly shook a corner of his robe into the pool water. Although he only put it in a little bit, this was enough to allow Ou Chuyang's true soul power to penetrate the pool surface and enter it. The young man did not notice this process at all, so Ou Chuyang knew that he could absorb the separated purple aura from then on without knowing it. Now everything is ready, Ou Chuyang is just waiting for the alchemists to send him the "nutritional" purple aura.

The hazy purple air was absorbed and waited for it. Ou Chuyang suddenly felt bored and began to look at the young man. As he thought, he still needed to stay here for a while, and this kid was also very strange. It would be better to test it and learn about it a little.

Thinking of this, Ou Chuyang cleared his throat and asked, "I am from Wu Tieguo, and I haven't asked you about your name yet."

The young man was disturbed by Ou Chuyang and had not yet entered the wonderful state of breathing regulation. When he heard it, he was stunned at first. He didn't want to talk to Ou Chuyang, or even to talk to anyone. But for some reason, after Ou Chuyang asked, he subconsciously wanted to answer Ou Chuyang's question. After several thoughts, the young man finally couldn't help but speak, "Jin Chong."

"Jin Chong? What a strange name." Ou Chuyang said in his heart.

After Jin Chong said a word, he closed his eyes again. The feeling made Ou Chuyang feel that he looked very similar to someone.

Just correct.

Thinking of this, Ou Chuyang felt helpless. Looking at the red light slowly flashing on Jin Chong's body, Ou Chuyang immediately felt the strength of this person, the peak martial saint.

"Yeah. Very good strength." Ou Chuyang sighed in his heart and stopped caring about Jin Chong.

However, the moment Ou Chuyang turned around, he suddenly discovered that Jin Chong's neck of his clothes had penetrated deep into the pool like himself.

Seeing this scene, Ou Chuyang changed his color in shock.

"Can he absorb the purple air here just like his own thoughts?" Thinking of this, Ou Chuyang's true soul power penetrated the corner of his clothes and penetrated into the pool water. He immediately found that things were not as they imagined. However, they were particularly amazing than they imagined.

In the pool water, Jinzhong's clothes were constantly absorbing metallic spiritual energy, which shocked Ou Chuyang. Looking at the red light on the surface of Jinzhong's body, it should be the energy that only fire-attribute practitioners have. What is he doing to absorb this metallic energy?

"Did he practice the Brahma Art like himself?"

The more Ou Chuyang thought about it, the more shocked he became. In the end, he finally couldn't help but draw a trace of true soul power and swept towards the golden resurrection.

In order to avoid being discovered by Jin Chong and misunderstanding, Ou Chuyang's actions were very careful, and he also rolled towards Jin Chong with the Phantom Spirit Array Technique.

The powerful true soul power tightly enveloped Xu Yan. In his in-depth perception, Ou Chuyang finally discovered by nature that Jin Chong did not practice the Brahma Art, but he was actually a natural double-material internal energy practitioner.

"Fellow practitioners of Jin and Fire, the double spirit community."

This discovery made Ou Chuyang shocked her tongue. In his memory, Ou Chuyang only saw Mu Wanqing, a fellow practitioner of water and fire, and had the constitution of a two-spirited body. In addition, even in the battle of the Heaven and Earth Alliance, Ou Chuyang could not find any of them.

You should know that the difficulty of practicing the physique of the Double Spirit Community is far more difficult than that of normal warriors, and it is easy to get into a devil and destroy themselves. Seeing that Jin Chong had actually cultivated to the peak Martial Saint realm. It is obvious that there should be two inner crystals in their bodies, and they are both peak Martial Saint realm. Even after observing this day and night, what Ou Chuyang couldn't help but want to figure out was that this strange young body seemed to have an extremely familiar aura.

Purple Qi, yes, is the purple Qi left after the spiritual herbs are washed away from the water of the Golden Washing Pool.

In shock, Ou Chuyang, who didn't want to say anything else, couldn't help but sneer and said to Jin Chong: "Where is Brother Jin from?"

Jin Chong was extremely tired of talking to him, and glanced at Ou Chuyang. Jin Chong said tiredly: "Brother Qingyi has said a little more?"

"Oh, sorry." Ou Chuyang chuckled awkwardly, a trace of cunning flashed in his eyes. When he turned his head, he murmured: "Brother Jin, your clothes fell into the pool."

"You~"
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