The surface of Zhang Mingfeng's skin began to gradually turn dark gray, like a corpse.
He was still screaming and struggling at first, but as the Yin Qi continued to pour in, he suddenly froze in place and stopped moving.
A layer of frost began to condense on the surface of Zhang Mingfeng's body.
The surrounding poisonous mist seemed to have reached a certain limit and finally no longer entered Zhang Mingfeng's body.
Zhang Mingfeng is dead.
Even the poisonous insects on his body died.
Although poisonous insects can swallow thousands of poisons, there is a limit.
Beyond this limit, even the poisonous insects themselves will be wiped out.
A biting chill burst out from Zhang Mingfeng's body and spread around. Even the stone bricks under Zhang Mingfeng were covered with a layer of frost.
The poisonous mist began to cross the towering city wall and spread towards the city.
When Qin Yu saw this scene, his eyelids twitched wildly, and he shouted sternly: "Everyone must use protective spells to prevent these poisonous mists from getting close!"
He has really seen the power of this poisonous mist.
Even if he is a human immortal, he can't hold on for long, let alone other people in the city.
If these poisonous fogs are allowed to continue to come in, it will definitely be a devastating disaster for Lingzhou City.
Hearing this, all the soldiers present quickly used their own methods to try to block the terrifying poisonous mist in front of them.
In an instant, various spells of light flickered and reverberated in the air.
However, everyone's faces showed a look of despair.
Can they really stop this poisonous fog?
If they were rebels, they might still be able to fight. But these poisonous fogs are pervasive and hard to guard against. How to guard against this?
Some of the soldiers standing at the front had deathly expressions on their faces.
The examiner in the sky also looked at the scene in front of him.
The evil cultivators outside the city were also watching with cold eyes.
The eyes of countless people are gathered in the city, observing the final fate of Lingzhou.
Inside the alchemy hall.
Lu Yu opened his eyes, which were already bloodshot.
For immortals, ordinary thinking will never cause this situation.
This is due to overthinking, which is why such a phenomenon occurs.
In Lu Yu's mind, he had already constructed the ingredients of the elixir and various possibilities for refining it.
Although it took a while, if this kind of thing were left outside, it would be enough to cause a sensation in the heavens.
You must know that even for some experienced old alchemists, creating alchemy recipes does not happen overnight. Instead, it requires years of polishing and even several corrections before they can create it.
But, Lu Yu had no chance.
He must quickly find a way to break this evil before the poisonous fog arrives.
Huang Tian paid off, and in the end, Lu Yu finally figured out the elixir within an hour!
This is a prescription that has never been seen in heaven!
With two lifetimes as a human being and the huge memory of Emperor Taigan, Lu Yu completed this shocking move!
"He started making alchemy!"
"Is it too late to make alchemy at this time?"
"It's too late, but I don't dare to tell the whole story now. After all, countless miracles have happened to him. I do hope that he can create a miracle this time. Such a genius should not be buried in the palace examination."
This statement was unanimously recognized by all the examiners present.