The cultivators who were watching on the city wall looked at the Qingge under the city wall in a playful and mocking manner.
A medicinal powder that can resist half-demon?
Even the Medicine Sect doesn’t have that stuff, how could Ye Qingge have one?
Besides, if such a thing really existed in the world, would they still be so afraid of half-demon?
Everyone in the East Emperor's landing team, except Lord Zhang, had their bodies and feet sprinkled with Juyuan medicine powder.
roar!
hiss!
The half-demon made a shrill and harsh sound, which made people feel creepy and frightened when they heard it late at night.
"It's over... it's over..." Zhang Jun glared at Qing Ge fiercely.
If this woman hadn't had too many enemies, why would she have died in such a way?
Madam Zi looked at Qingge, seeing countless half-demon approaching Qingge and the others. Madam Zi's eyes became colder and colder, and the smile that raised the corners of her lips was full of mockery.
The half-demon swarmed out, opening their bloody mouths at a speed visible to the naked eye, and roared like wild beasts.
They approached Dongzhou's team, and their awe-inspiring murderous intent shot out of the air, as if it was about to condense into substance and surge.
"It's a pity that a little girl who is only twenty years old is about to die at the mouth of a half-demon."
"What a pity. This Ye Qingge is notorious and arrogant. Death is not a pity."
"Indeed, death is your own fault."
"..."
The melancholy sighs of some people came from the city walls.
Dozens of half-demon leaped up and rushed towards Qingge and others.
Some young women on the city wall did not dare to look at the bloody scene that followed, so they subconsciously turned their heads and covered their eyes.
Some girls even screamed.
However--
Just when everyone thought that the Dongzhou team would die at the hands of the half-demon, the medicinal powder scattered on many cultivators emitted a strange smell.
Smelling that smell, the half-demon quickly retreated as if they were stimulated.
Only Lord Zhang was still being watched by the half-demon, and the half-demon set their sights on Lord Zhang. He was the only one who didn't have that disgusting smell.
Only then did Lord Zhang realize how absurd his actions just now were. He actually threw away the life-saving Juyuan powder and killed himself with his own hands?
Mr. Zhang was trembling as he was stared at by the half-demon, as if the half-demon and half-demon would pounce out at any time and give Qing Ge a fatal blow.
At the critical moment of life and death, Zhang Jun naturally didn't care about those faces. Zhang Jun rushed to Qing Ge's side, plopped, knelt down without hesitation, looked up at Qing Ge, his face was frighteningly pale, "Dong Emperor, please, you
Help me, help me..."
Mr. Zhang didn't know how to apologize, so he could only keep repeating this sentence.
Qingge slightly bent her upper body and patted the monarch on the face, "Remember, there is only one Eastern Emperor in Dongzhou. I can save you today, but I can also kill you tomorrow!"
After saying that, Qingge took out a whole bottle of Juyuan medicine powder from the space ring and handed it to Zhang Jun.
She didn't want to save Zhang Jun's life, but the Juyuan Medicine Powder was only elementary and not successful enough. There would be nothing wrong with Zhang Jun's death, but the smell of his blood would irritate the half-demon, and then the Juyuan Medicine Powder would be useless.
It has no effect.
Zhang Jun took the medicine bottle, opened the bottle cap, and hurriedly sprinkled the Juyuan medicine powder all over his body with trembling hands.
This place was filled with a strange smell, and the half-demon all retreated.
The onlookers on the city wall were stunned and amazed.
Is there really a potion that can protect against half-demon in this world? Not even the Medicine Sect can produce this kind of potion. Where did Ye Qingge come from?
Most people know that Qing Ge can refine medicine, but they never thought that the Yuan Gathering Medicine Powder that can defend against half-demon was refined by Qing Ge himself.
Most of today's alchemists refine elixirs according to the Hundred Medicines Canon. There are very few alchemists who can abandon medical skills and refine elixirs on their own.
An alchemist who can achieve this level is at a level that is beyond the reach of ordinary alchemists.
Qing Ge sat cross-legged on the ground to practice. He was practicing not only spiritual power, but also spiritual power.
Little Baozi also followed suit. The little man sat beside Qingge, crossed his short legs, and circulated the breath of heaven and earth.
The mother and son are practicing meditation in the dark place where the skirt demons gather. One big and one small, their movements are exactly the same. The woman is as beautiful as a picture, and the child is exquisite and cute. It is a pleasure to watch.
city wall.
Madam Zi suddenly crushed the wine glass in her hand, "What kind of medicinal powder is it that has such miraculous effects? It seems that I still underestimated Ye Qingge."
"Mrs. Zi, why should you be angry? As long as Ye Qingge comes to Xizhou, he will not be able to leave alive." The Seven Kills Fire Lord laughed evilly.
Madam Zi's emotions were calmed down by the Seven Kills Fire Lord. She was at the edge of the city wall, staring at Qing Ge as if her eyes were quenched with poison.
Half of her god-level true energy was robbed by this person.
The hatred of seizing the true essence is irreconcilable!
"Ye Qingge is really brave, daring to break into the tiger's den of Xizhou." Mrs. Zi sneered.
"How could he be able to hold the position of Eastern Emperor at only twenty years old if he wasn't extremely brave?" Qi Sha Huo Zun said softly.
"Yes." Madam Zi raised her eyebrows.
In the corner of the city wall, Wang Qinghong, wearing a bamboo hat on his head, narrowed his eyes and looked down, "What a cheap person, you won't die even if you do this."
"Don't ignore Ye Qingge. People who can survive the thunder are definitely not ordinary people." Nan Xueluo said calmly in the spiritual world.
"It's just a fluke. Why should Mr. Nan worry?" Wang Qinghong said disapprovingly, his tone full of disdain.
"Once or twice is a fluke, more times is a sign of strength." Nan Xueluo's voice was low.
Wang Qinghong's face immediately turned ugly.
Doesn't Nan Xueluo's implication mean to elevate Ye Qingge and belittle him? She said that he is not strong enough and his skills are not as good as others.
But Nan Xueluo was extremely terrifying, and Wang Qinghong did not dare to argue with him, so he could only say sadly: "Your Excellency Nan, how can you make others' ambitions destroy your own prestige?"
Nan Xueluo sneered, "Wang Qinghong, ask yourself, if you are put in Ye Qingge's situation, how many days can you survive? If you don't have the background of the palace, are you still a well-deserved genius?"
Nan Xueluo's sudden words were heard in Wang Qinghong's ears, making Wang Qinghong extremely ashamed.
Indeed, if he was Ye Qingge, it would be a miracle that he could survive for three days.
Without the background of a top wealthy family like Wang Fu, Wang Qinghong is just an ordinary practitioner, how could he dare to be called a genius.
When he heard Nan Xueluo's words of praise for Ye Qingge, Wang Qinghong immediately became jealous. He also thought that the scars on his body were all thanks to Ye Qingge, and a storm of murderous intent gathered in his eyes.
If not for the appearance of Ye Qingge, Wang Qinghong would have been brilliant in his lifetime.
As long as Ye Qingge disappears from this world, he can remain as beautiful as ever.
Even if those useless half-demon under the city wall couldn't kill Ye Qingge, as soon as Ye Qingge came to Xizhou, he would be a dead body.
Wang Qinghong's eyelids drooped and he narrowed his eyes, looking at Qingge sharply and sinisterly, as if looking at a corpse, a dead person.
Under the city wall, Qing Ge practiced cross-legged for a long time. She opened her eyes and looked at Liu Yan'er, "What's wrong?"
Liu Yan'er said: "The flying monsters have replenished their food and are ready to take off at any time."
"Let's go now." Qingge took the lead and jumped up holding the little bun, standing on the back of the flying monster.
Other cultivators in the Dongzhou team gradually stepped onto the flying monster.
With a command from Qingge, the flying monsters carried many cultivators into the sky and hovered in the sky in front of the gate of the main city of Xizhou.
Qingge looked down at the soldiers on the city wall from a high altitude, watching the cultivators and Madam Zi and others, "Please inform the city lord, if the barrier of the main city of Xizhou has not been repaired, then there is no need for me in Dongzhou to participate in the court competition. It is time to fight.
Back home."
Countless pairs of eyes were looking at her.
The woman is dressed in red, with white hair like snow, eyebrows like smoke, and beautiful eyes as cold as ice.
She had a calm detachment, and it was clear that the people in the main city of Xizhou wanted to give her a show of strength, but in the end it was she who stood alone, standing high in the sky in the main city, with her proud and disdainful attitude, which vividly embodies the four words of frivolous and arrogant.
Liu Yan'er smiled, folded her hands on her chest, and looked sideways at all living beings, "If you don't stay here, you will have a place to stay. With Xizhou's hospitality, it's okay for me not to go to Dongzhou for this imperial court."
When the soldiers on the city wall saw that Qing Ge and others were really going to leave on the flying monster, they became anxious and immediately went to report to the city lord.
The city lord of the main city came to inquire. With a kind smile on his face, he ordered people to open the barrier.
The city lord looked up at Qingge and said with a smile: "Don't be angry, Emperor Dong. Now that the barrier has been restored, please ask Emperor Dong to bring the Dongzhou cultivators into the city!"