Mu Canglong looked haggard, lying on the bed, having already fainted.
On his cheeks, tadpole-like black runes squirmed like living creatures, giving people a very scary feeling.
Mu Piaomiao stood beside the bed, her face full of anxiety: "Junior brother...how are you doing?"
Fang Xizheng put his right hand on Mu Canglong's wrist, seemingly checking for his pulse.
In fact, a trace of pure Changchun Jue magic power was secretly penetrated into Mu Canglong's body.
According to experiments in the world of cultivating immortals, the magic power of cultivators should still have a good effect on erasing the power of spells.
After about thirty breaths.
"Woo..."
Mu Canglong's eyelids trembled violently, and he suddenly opened them: "I..."
"Daddy!"
Mu Piaomiao cried with joy.
"Master Mu, how do you feel?"
Fang Xi retracted her finger and asked lightly.
This time the treatment cost him a lot of mana, but his face remained calm.
"It's acceptable..." Mu Canglong couldn't understand and looked at his daughter.
Fang Xi withdrew in an extremely considerate manner, giving the father and daughter some time to talk.
After walking out of the door, a beautiful figure immediately greeted him: "Sir... it's great that you're okay."
Lily's eyes were red and she was crying.
A few days ago, the young master said that he went out to look for supplies, but he never came back, which almost scared her to death.
Nowadays, monsters wander around the city from time to time, and Lily is afraid that the young master will fall into the hands of monsters.
Fortunately, this pillar of support is finally back.
"Don't worry, I'm fine..."
Fang Xi glanced at the multigrain steamed buns in Lily's hand and smiled: "What? Have you prepared something for me?"
"Sister Piaomiao said that we need to streamline and not waste... Young Master, please be patient for now."
Lily looked at the coarse-grain steamed buns in her hands, feeling a little embarrassed.
In the past, Fang Xi enjoyed the semen so much that even the maid's mouth became naughty.
It is a bit miserable to be in such a situation at this time.
However, humans are highly adaptable creatures, and Lily has quickly adjusted.
After all, she lived a hard life before she was sold to Fang Mansion.
"Yeah."
Fang Xi didn't comment, but she didn't eat the coarse grain steamed buns either.
He asked a few more questions casually and found that monsters appeared very rarely in Black Rock City near the city wall.
On the contrary, the closer you go to the center of the city, the more monsters there will be, which may not strictly conform to the law of staying day and emerging at night.
'It seems that the giant demon tree in the center of the city is indeed the life gate of this demon...'
'And those who know how to do it can indeed survive for a while by hiding on the edge of Black Rock City from the beginning.'
Fang Xi, who got the important news, thought to herself.
At this time, he saw Tang Xuan walking into Wu Ji's room with a few steamed buns.
There seems to be Wu Ji's wife living there, a very beautiful woman.
"This is Senior Brother Tang delivering food to Miss Bai... Miss Bai is so pitiful. Not only did her family members die in the demonic disaster, she was also snatched away by the man named Wu and claimed to be his wife..."
Seeing Fang Xi's gaze, Lily quickly explained.
"I didn't expect that Wu Ji turned out to be this kind of person."
Fang Xi sighed but didn't take it seriously.
Today's Black Rock City is full of people who are worse off than that white girl.
At this moment.
The door behind him opened and Mu Miaomiao walked out: "Master... senior brother... my father invites you in!"
"Okay!"
Fang Xi nodded to Lily and walked into the room.
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In the room.
Mu Canglong was half leaning on the bed, looking at Fang Xi who came in, his expression full of surprise: "You have broken through the black cloud realm?!"
Although his daughter told him what happened recently, Mu Canglong still felt unbelievable.
Not only can you break through extremely quickly, you can even kill enemies of the same level after breaking through!
It even claims to be able to cure the poison caused by demonic spells!
This disciple's talent is a bit shocking, even a little mysterious.
"Exactly!"
Fang Xi nodded.
In this world, he doesn't need to be too cautious.
After all, martial arts masters are absolute upper-class figures in Black Rock City.
"Okay, okay, my Baiyun Martial Arts School finally has a successor. I am ready to entrust the position of the owner and my daughter..."
Mu Canglong's face turned red with excitement.
"Wait!"
Fang Xi quickly waved her hand, he didn't want to accept these two burdens: "Master Mu, do you still want to cure yourself of the poison?"
"Alas..." Mu Canglong sighed: "My family knows about my own affairs. The power of this curse seal comes from the devil... Qi and blood cannot wear it away. I have already looked away. How can I see someone before I die?"
There is no regret in passing on the mantle as a disciple..."
"Ahem... Master Mu, there is no need to be so discouraged." Fang Xi coughed: "I have a magic pill in my hand that can cure hundreds of poisons... I spent a thousand taels of gold to get it from a wandering businessman.
I bought it, would you like to try it, Master Mu?"
In order to digest the demon meat, he specially bought a 'Qingling Pill' before, and fellow Taoist Zhuo Lu Tingzhuo praised it so highly.
At this time, I couldn't help but have some thoughts about experimenting.
After all, Fang Xi is also somewhat wary of the devil's 'curse power', and it would take a martial arts master to voluntarily test it to know whether the elixirs in the world of immortality are effective.
In addition, he has some friendship with Mu Canglong, and he doesn't want to see this person die in front of him.
"One thousand taels?"
The corners of Mu Canglong's mouth twitched.
His entire possessions may not include one thousand taels of gold.
However, thinking about Fang Xi's previous reputation, he actually believed it.
It is really possible for this prodigal son to spend a high price to buy pills of unknown origin!
After seeing the medicine bottle in Fang Xi's hand, Mu Canglong became even more convinced.
I saw that the medicine bottle was actually carved from a piece of beautiful jade. It was considered a supreme treasure among ordinary people. It might only be found in the Great Liang Palace.
The elixir contained in such a jade vase is naturally of great importance.
Qingling Dan is green in color and has a light fragrance.
Just after taking a sip, Mu Canglong felt slightly shaken: "It seems that you have met a strange person who is truly a gamer!"
"Please use the medicine, Master Mu."
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Fang Xi came behind Mu Canglong and pressed a palm against his vest.
Since he is a guinea pig, he naturally needs to monitor it in real time.
Otherwise, how can we call it a trial medicine?
"Haha... come on!" Mu Canglong didn't take it seriously. After all, he believed that he was going to die, so naturally he took everything very seriously.
At this time, I swallowed the Qingling Pill in one gulp and began to silently feel the power of the medicine.
"Huh?!"
Fang Xi watched all this, and her expression changed slightly.
After a stick of incense.
Mu Canglong's expression suddenly became extremely painful, he opened his mouth and spit out a ball of black blood.
Tsk!
On the bluestone beside the bed, traces of corrosion suddenly appeared.
Mu Canglong's painful expression became extremely soothing, and the curse mark on his face began to slowly fade away.
"Alas..."
Fang Xi took back her hand and looked out the window toward the center of the city, her expression becoming extremely solemn.
"I feel very good, my lower abdomen feels warm, and the previous numbness in my body has greatly subsided."
Mu Canglong lifted off the quilt and stood up, his face full of joy.
"It's a pity that this pill can only suppress the power of the curse, but cannot remove the remaining poison... Maybe it will come back in a few months or years, and then taking this elixir will not be of much use."
Fang Xi shook her head.
The grade of the Qingling Pill is still too low. If it is a first-grade top-grade 'Wanling Pill', it may be able to return to its original state.
At the same time, he also felt extremely vigilant in his heart.
This is not the poison of the demon tree itself, but the remnant of the magic power of its puppets, which is so difficult to deal with.
There must be great dangers in this world!
You still have to be careful.
"How many years? That's enough." Mu Canglong smiled bitterly: "With the situation in which we have all fallen into the Demon Realm, it's hard to say whether we can survive until the next day."
It can be seen that this person is also very aware of the current situation.
The so-called 'waiting for the demon to retreat' is just an extravagant hope.
The greater possibility is that everyone is trapped and died in Black Rock City!
In comparison, the death disaster that occurred months and years later was nothing at all.
"That's all... Master Mu, just be open-minded." Fang Xi smiled: "I still have some martial arts questions, and I want to ask a teacher."
"You want to ask how to improve after your true power?" Mu Canglong closed his eyes: "It's a pity... once you achieve your true power, there will be no change. Even if you abolish the technique and specialize in another one, there will still be some changes.
The problem of chaos of Qi and blood arises, and the highest level of our White Cloud Palm is the realm of true power, and there is no way forward..."
"So, I've reached a dead end?" Fang Xi stretched her right leg forward.
Bang!
The floor tiles on the first floor fell apart instantly.
"Red snake legs?" Mu Canglong nodded, then shook his head: "So you have also embarked on the path of mixed martial arts."
"It seems that there were many casual warriors in the past who also practiced many martial arts and broke through to the realm of true power?" Fang Xi's eyes lit up.
Mu Canglong thought for a while before answering cautiously: "We, the warriors, naturally want to go further... Practicing martial arts with little conflict is also a way... It is said that there were people who practiced seven or eight martial arts and reached the level of being able to compete with true strength.
A martial artist fought like a warrior, but died suddenly..."
"After true power, comes true strength?" Fang Xi took the opportunity to ask questions about martial arts.
"Once the true power is established, then use the true power to temper the internal organs, change the tendons and marrow, and exercise the whole body, until the true power comes into being..." Mu Canglong sighed with emotion: "Unfortunately... the true power martial arts has been secretly passed down by the sect.
The level is not something that martial arts masters like us can covet."
"I see. I wonder if practicing true strength martial arts can solve the original conflict of true strength?" Fang Xi asked curiously.
"There is a high probability that it will not work, but there is no doubt that practicing true martial arts will make warriors stronger... As for whether they can break through the realm, I don't know."
Mu Canglong's eyes were a little dazed, obviously this kind of problem was beyond his ability.