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Chapter 413 Resurrection Scattered

After getting the fig, Huan Xin also watched the Grand Master's uncle's soul fight with a white-clothed soul.

Huan Xin looked at the somewhat crushed Jia Yousheng. Huan Xin couldn't stand idly by, so he made preparations to use the "Heaven and Earth Wuji Kung Fu" to give him a taste of Beiming's power.

But just when Huan Xin's spell was about to be completed, Grand Master Shu looked at Huan Xin angrily and said, "Aren't you in a hurry? Do you still have time to fight here?"

"But, Grand Master Uncle, you..."

"I don't need your help yet. If you leave quickly, we will meet again in the future. Beiming disciples are not indecisive."

Jia You said loudly to Huan Xin, and then flew up to fight with the female ghost in white.

Huan Xin had mixed emotions for a while. He had no time to thank him, so he knelt down on the ground, kowtowed, and left hell with tears. He thought that he must thank his uncle Taishi when he comes to hell again when he has time.

When Huan Xin left hell, he also met Bai Wuchang at the exit. Bai Wuchang kicked Huan Xin into a passage in the underworld without saying anything nonsense, and then said with a sinister smile: "No need to thank me,

This is my thanks for helping you last time."

Huan Xin only felt that everything in front of him was spinning rapidly, and the next second he actually returned to the world of the sun, the same moment he landed from high altitude.

Huan Xin summoned her heart, and the Cold Wave Sword instantly flew over to catch Huan Xin who was falling rapidly. After standing firm, Huan Xin was also wondering, isn't this underworld underneath? How could Huan Xin fall from the sky?

It wasn’t until the mind came together that it understood what was going on.

Looking at where he was, there was a dense forest at his feet. He made a brief judgment and looked at a mountain peak towering in the clouds in front of him. He seemed to have a familiar feeling, as if it was the same as the Yaowang Mountain described by Uncle Qi.

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Huanxin headed directly towards the peak of this high mountain. At this time, there seemed to be signs of dawn in the distant sky, and now it was the legendary darkness before dawn.

The heart-calling sword shot straight into the sky, and soon reached the cliff at the top of Yaowang Mountain.

Sure enough, there are indeed many grasses with six petals growing here. This should be the fairy grass! But it is not easy for ordinary people to climb the cliff of Yaowang Mountain. I guess I can just pick a six-leaf clover and go back.

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But Huanxin knew that this level was not that simple. Huanxin had not thought much about picking a six-leaf clover to take back, but at this moment, the first ray of sunshine from the east shone on the top of the mountain.

At the top of the cliff, Qing Xin discovered that among the six-leaf grass, only one grass echoed the sunlight.

In Qingxin's discerning eye, he also discovered that the aura of this grass was vivid, forming a sharp contrast with the surrounding grass.

Then Huan Xin smiled, stretched out his hand to grab the grass, and put it in the Ruyi Sachet. Then he turned around and rode the cold wave sword towards the bottom of the mountain. The most important thing now was to race against time. He must

We had to rush back to Uncle Qi's home before the sun hit the earth. So at this time, the sun was behind Huan Xin, and Huan Xin was also flying with all his strength on the sword. In the end, before the sun arrived, Huan Xin walked into Uncle Qi's house.

at home.

At this time, there was no ugly Uncle Qi in the room, but standing at the door was an old man wearing white clothes, with white hair and a childish face.

The old man stroked his beard, nodded to Huan Xin and said, "This Beiming disciple is really extraordinary. He has got both figs and fairy grass, right?"

Huan Xin bowed deeply towards the old man, raised his hands and said politely: "I have met Senior Yao Wang, and I would like to express my thanks to you, the descendant of Bei Ming, Qi Huan Xin."

Saying that, Huan Xin took out the Ruyi sachet and took out figs and fairy grass from it.

The King of Medicine looked at the two herbs and poured them directly into the chicken soup that had been simmered all night. Then he smiled and stretched out his hand to Huan Xin and said, "Take out those ghost tears too!"

Huan Xin quickly took out the crystal of ghost tears from her body and handed it into the hands of Lord Yao. Lord Qi, the king of medicine, also threw the ghost tears directly into the chicken soup.

Soon, the chicken soup underwent subtle changes, and a tangy fragrance emerged from it. The smoke was so thick that even the discerning eye could not see it clearly.

After a while, everything returned to normal. King Yao filled a bowl of soup and handed it into Huan Xin's hand and said, "Feed it to that girl while it's hot."

After Huan Xin nodded his thanks, he excitedly brought the bowl of chicken soup to Su He who was sleeping soundly. He quickly woke up Su He. When Su He saw Huan Xin coming back, his first reaction was to see if he was injured.

After checking and finding nothing unusual, he picked up the chicken soup in Huan Xin's hand and drank it all in one gulp.

After that, Su He drank three bowls of chicken soup. Yao Wang looked at the chicken in the pot and smiled and said to Huan Xin: "It's been a hard night, don't waste this good thing. You and I will eat half of this chicken."

Bar!"

After eating, Huan Xin and Yao Wang sat at the door. At this time, Su He had already fallen asleep. Yao Wang sighed and said: "The fragrance of the sky is ice cold. It was caused by a casual cultivator in the Song Dynasty who inadvertently found the yin and yang in a place."

It is extracted from the cold herbs in the cracks in the world. There is only one kind of grass in the world that can detoxify."

Huan Xin didn't say anything and listened carefully to the Medicine King's words: "The ghost tears, figs and fairy grass were the materials needed to make our sect's Resurrection Powder, and mixing it with chicken soup is also a secret of our sect.

It must be kept secret, otherwise even gathering these three precious medicinal materials will be useless."

It turns out that these three hard-won treasures that Huan Xin gathered overnight were for the purpose of reviving the soul. King Yao continued: "This fig is to stabilize the soul body. After all, this fig is the only fig that grows in the underworld."

A fruit from a plant can stabilize a person's soul, at least it can resist the erosion of the soul by the cold poison of Tianxiang and Ice Cold; and this fairy grass has absorbed countless essences of the sun and the moon on the top of the fairy mountain all year round.

, the aura of heaven and earth, has a remarkable effect in replenishing people's energy and spirit. One drop can make people live longer; ghost tears are a hope and the courage to live."

After the Medicine King finished speaking, Huan Xin also let out a long sigh. This Resurrection Powder is so precious!

Then Yao Wang said: "You have to use these six months to find a very strange grass in the hinterland of the desert. I don't know what kind of grass it is. There is only one record in the history of this sect. Someone found it in the desert.

A piece of vegetation has cured the poison of Tianxiang and Ice Cold."

Huan Xin let out a long sigh, but also breathed a sigh of relief. At least he bought Su He half a year. In the hinterland of the desert, a picture seemed to flash in Huan Xin's mind, that is, a white horse in the vast desert.

There was a man and a woman sitting on it, and they were forging ahead in the wind and sand...

Finally, the King of Medicine also sighed and said: "I never thought that the Tianxiang Binghan, which has not been born for thousands of years, can actually be seen in my lifetime. This life is not in vain. But after all, this poison does not belong to the world of the world, nor does it belong to the underworld, but

It exists between yin and yang, so this poison has no cure in the human world. Now we can only rely on your luck when we go back to the desert. Herbs that can cure this poison will definitely not be taken lightly. You must pay attention to it!

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After resting for three days in Yaowang Valley, Su He regained some of his energy, and his face became more rosy. Huanxin took Su He to say goodbye to Yaowang. On the occasion of parting, Yaowang

He also smiled at Su He and said, "Girl, don't forget the agreement between us!"

Su He smiled and nodded. Huan Xin, who was on the side, looked at Yun Liwuli. Why did he leave just one night? What did the old man, the Medicine King, agree with Su He?

No matter what Qing Xin asked after the two left, Su He just smiled and said nothing. They just leaned on each other and headed towards the desert hinterland of Northern Xinjiang...
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