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56 liquid medicine touch

Without much hesitation.

Chen Qingyan turned around and left.

The evil spirit in the altar that he had killed before refused to leave, firstly because of internal injuries, and secondly because he wanted to wait a little longer.

Before sending them back to the evil altar, the monk "Yuan Heng" who brought them made it clear that those of them who had completed the return of the evil altar needed to return to the starting point and wait for twenty-five days. Yuan Heng could not come back until twenty-five days later.

They returned to Chongyue Ancient Town.

However, Brother Yuanheng also explained that if they are not willing to wait, they can go back early. The Fierce God Altar is set up near the five ancient towns of Chongyue, Lingyue, Dannan, Anshan, and Liwei, so even for ordinary people,

It can take five or six days to walk back, and people with advanced cultivation will be able to do it faster.

Just by doing this, you can only deal with the dangers you encounter on the road by yourself.

After returning to the town, the garrison disciples like them don't have to do anything. It's like a vacation until the monk Yuan Heng comes back.

According to Chen Qingyan's own plan, he must give priority to safety and wait with the others at the edge of the Fierce God Altar at the starting point.

But Fei Yihe and others didn't think so. They made it clear on the way that they wanted to go back to the town to be cool.

They were not happy to waste more than twenty days, nearly a month, in the wilderness.

Chongyue Ancient Town is not too far from the Fierce God Altar. At their speed, they can go back in two days or even one day at most.

To be honest, Chen Qingyan didn't know if there were any monks where he came before. If not, his previous waiting would be shown to a blind man.

After experiencing the battle with the evil spirit just now, Chen Qingyan's thoughts have been shaken. The area around the Fierce God Altar may not be safe. There are hundreds of Fierce God Altars when they come, and there cannot be only one person who fails to return them. In other words, this area is very likely to still have

There are evil spirits dormant in other altars.

And things like demons and evil spirits are most easily attracted to Qi and blood.

If too many people gather together and stay together for a long time, they may attract the prying eyes of the evil spirits in these altars.

His Zhaoxie Sword was badly damaged and could not make any more cuts.

Without the weapon at hand, the extraordinary and holy eight-curved sword technique cannot be used, and the overall strength is greatly reduced.

In this case, there is no point in waiting at the departure point.

It would be better to return on your own like Fei Yihe and others.

A vacation of more than twenty days is indeed a temptation.

He hasn't had a good rest for a long time.

The Zhaoxie Sword was broken, and the formation weapon he planned to refine also needed time to forge.

Time is also precious to him.

As Chen Qingyan walked, he thought, and soon came up with a plan:

"Go and take a look first. If there are no monks here, safety will not be guaranteed. It is better to go back by yourself."

He didn't know that the demons were transformed after the Fierce God Altar was activated, and no one told him. Perhaps others, including Fei Yihe, didn't know the side effects of the Fierce God Altar.

All his calculations and decisions are based on analysis and summary of known information.

Time flies.

Its daybreak.

Chen Qingyan kept walking and walking, and finally returned to the starting point.

No surprises.

He was the first to come back.

There is not a single human being in the empty wasteland.

Chen Qingyan's heart sank.

Because the monk is not here either.

"Five towns, five monks, but none of them are willing to stay and garrison."

Chen Qingyan murmured and strode towards Chongyue Ancient Town without hesitation.

Since there are no monks, there is no point in staying here.

It is daytime now. There was a fierce battle last night, and the hidden injuries caused by the fierce battle have not yet recovered. Although the source points have been consumed to improve the cultivation level and promote the healing of the injuries, it still needs time to recover.

"The devil hates the day. If I go at full speed, I might be able to go back at noon."

Thinking of this, Chen Qingyan leaned forward slightly and was about to run like he did when he was sent back to the altar last night.

But before he could set off, a cool feeling suddenly hit his forearms.

It's like a piece of ice is burning.

Chen Qingyan's expression changed.

"Jiang Bingxin is not dead?"

The feeling on his hands was caused by the medicinal liquid he prepared himself at Pingfu Inn. He applied it on Jiang Bingxin's body, hair, clothes, and skin. It will not come off after washing. It is colorless and odorless. It will last for about seven days and will fade with the loss of sweat. shorten.

The other end was smeared on his forearm with another kind of medicinal powder. Once the distance between the two sides was too far, the part of Chen Qingyan's forearm where the medicinal solution was applied would become hot. The hotter the distance, the further away. The closer it is, the cooler it is.

The ice-like feeling at this moment showed that the two sides were very close.

At this time, either Jiang Bingxin was not dead, or he was dead and turned into a demon, coming to seek revenge.

Chen Qingyan looked confused for a while, glanced at the sky, and then quickly looked around everything. With a thought in his heart, he walked to a relatively dense forest. From time to time, he bent down to pick up branches, stones, dead grass, etc., and picked up materials locally, and then shook his head as he walked. fall.

Gradually, Chen Qingyan's figure began to change into a blur, and as the last stone was moved, it completely disappeared from the light.

As soon as they finished doing this, a group of people appeared where Chen Qingyan had been standing.

Guan Ling observed the surroundings carefully, nodded and said, "They haven't come back yet, but they will be there soon."

"Then what are you waiting for? It's safe to go around the altar, but you have to walk a little longer." Jiang Caizhu urged.

"Guan Ling, did you invite someone else?" Anchang asked doubtfully.

Guan Ling hesitated for a moment and shook his head, "He refused. He is also here when the evil altar is sent back this time. I just stopped by to take a look."

"Let's go." Zang Rongrong said.

Guan Ling nodded.

Soon, the group of people disappeared from the starting point where Ji Tan sent them back.

Chen Qingyan hid in the dense forest and took a closer look. He also heard the exchange between the group of people. When he saw the people leaving, he was about to come out when he suddenly stopped again.

After a dozen breaths, a young man in a yellow shirt holding an umbrella appeared at the place where several people had stopped briefly before. He walked non-stop, as if he was going out for an outing.

Looking at the back of the young man in yellow shirt, Chen Qingyan was filled with doubts.

Jiang Bingxin was not seen.

This shows that Jiang Bingxin, who turned into a demon, is not coming back for revenge.

But the reaction of the liquid medicine cannot be faked. He prepared this thing himself, so he knows the effect very well.

Also, among the people in front of him, there was a woman who looked familiar to him.

From the conversation I heard before, as well as the traces of the boy in yellow shirt behind him, there is no doubt that this group of people have a clear purpose and what they are going for.

Chen Qingyan didn't want to cause trouble, but Jiang Bingxin's matter was related to his own safety. Even if he didn't see anyone, the reaction of the medicine always made him a little uneasy.

In the wilderness, there are no secrets. There are those that can turn living people into monsters, and there are other treacherous techniques that can control the dead.

Although Chen Qingyan did not witness Jiang Bingxin being eaten by the human-faced spider at that time, judging from the movement, he was almost inseparable. Later, he returned to the restaurant and had a close-range sensor. The reaction on his forearm at that time confirmed that Jiang Bingxin had been staying there. In a pothole.

"First Evolution"

It's just possible that the bones entered the spider's belly and the medicinal liquid was carried by the spider.

As Chen Qingyan's mind turned, he thought of a possibility.

"Someone in this group must have had close contact with Jiang Bingxin."

The figure of the beautiful woman flashed in Chen Qingyan's mind, and the scene in his memory flashed past the scene of entering Chongyue Station for the first time.

"Oh it's you."

Chen Qingyan's eyes were dark.

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