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Chapter 482 The spirit veins are cut off and died...

Chapter 482 Death of spiritual veins cut off...

"Let's go." Yuan could only carefully pick up Fang Xiangyue, raised his head and stared coldly at the man in gray.

The look in his eyes and the aura around him made the man in gray feel awe-inspiring, and he immediately understood that he had offended someone he couldn't offend this time.

If this matter cannot be resolved properly, I'm afraid it will be very difficult.

Thinking about it, I couldn't help but look at the divine sword in my hand, and sighed in my heart. You said you had been sleeping for hundreds of years, but why did you attack a stranger as soon as you woke up?

This is great. They came to wipe my butt. I was really pissed off!

"What did you say, the detoxification pill is gone?"

As a result, when I returned to the city, I was told that all the elixirs to cure sword wounds were gone.

The servant lowered his head and said in fear, "The Divine Sword has seriously injured many people, and it has just been used up now."

"That's terrible!" The man in gray clothes was also worried to death at this moment. He didn't dare to look at Yuan's eyes. He just whispered, "It will take at least three days to refine this antidote pill again, but it will take at least three days.

...But this injury...if it is not removed for at most one day, the poisoned person will have his spiritual veins cut off and die..."

The following words became quieter and quieter, for fear that Yuan would kill him if he got angry.

"That's great. This young master is really knowledgeable." Hearing that Fang Xiangyue was saved, the man in gray breathed a sigh of relief.

"Young master is right, but...but this is not what we want to see. It is indeed our fault, and we will definitely agree to make up for it." After all, the man in gray was right and apologized in a good manner.

"How could you do this? What about our master? You must be responsible and save people!" Yin Sheliang was anxious and angry, and her tears couldn't help but fall down.

"So, can Xiangling Oil be cured?" Mo Guqi, on the other hand, immediately understood what Yuan meant and took out the things.

"It's too much, it's really too much!" After hearing this, Yu Mengbai and the others looked at the man in gray angrily.

He was the one who hated crying the most, and he really couldn't help it at this moment. After all, the words of the man in gray were undoubtedly a death sentence for Fang Xiangyue.

"Well, Xiangling oil is viscous and has a certain adsorption force. It can absorb the sword energy powder and excrete it from the body." Yuan said, pouring Xiangling oil into Fang Xiangyue's mouth bit by bit, "Wait until the sword energy powder is excreted."

, just use ordinary healing elixirs to recover the injury."

"Your sword is made of black nirvana." At this time, Yuan said calmly.

"Yes, this young man knows his stuff..." The man in gray clothes was about to compliment him, but when he saw the look in Yuan's eyes, he shut up immediately.

"Master Mo, I remember you have Xiang Ling Oil over there." Seeing that the people had stopped, Yuan looked at Mo Guqi and said, "The sword made of black nirvana has a special characteristic. The sword energy will turn into powder.

The wound is integrated into the major veins, and over time, the person's internal organs will be broken and he will die."

If something happens to Fang Xiangyue under the Divine Sword, he will also bear a great responsibility.

The most important thing is that Yuan has an extraordinary background at first glance, and he does not want to create such a terrible enemy.

When they heard that Fang Xiangyue was rescued, the others all breathed a sigh of relief. They finally had time to think about the important point. They looked at the man in gray and asked, "What is going on with your divine sword? Why does it hurt people for no reason?"

Hearing this, the man in gray immediately frowned and said helplessly, "I know you may not believe it, but... this is really just an accident. This divine sword is the patron saint of my border town.

It has been sleeping for hundreds of years, and I don’t know why it suddenly lost control and ran away today.”

(End of chapter)


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