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Volume 4 Taiqing Disciples 447 Detoxification

"Fan Daoist, who has been cultivating for hundreds of years, accidentally fell to the ground by this blood locust beast. It is indeed a pity." Fang Yao said with a long sigh, looking very sorry for Fan Lingzi's death.

"We cultivators are originally acting against nature. It is not surprising that we fall and die during our cultivation. The only thing we can do is to restrain the corpses of our fellow Taoists." Shan, an old man in green robes, stood beside him.

Changfeng heard this and said this with an indifferent expression.

Fairy Mu Wu also looked a little sad. Although she didn't say anything, she shook her sleeves and the ribbon flew out from her hand, sweeping back the body of the white-robed scholar not far away.

"Fellow Taoist Fan Lingzi's Feilian Island is not far from my Xiaokui Island, and we have some friendship with each other. I will take the body back to the island and hand it over to his disciples for burial." Fairy Mu Wu said quietly.

"Then there is Fairy Lao Muwu." Fang Yao nodded and said.

Next, everyone immediately used a large number of storage talismans to collect all the corpses of the blood locust beasts, while the king beast used a storage talisman to collect them alone, and then left the seabed.

Less than half an hour later, several people flew out of the bottom of the sea and returned to the island where Fang Yao was.

Several people came to Fang Yao's cave. They immediately shook their sleeves in the hall and released dozens of storage talismans. After another seal, hundreds of bloody locust beast corpses poured out from the storage talismans, and a wave of

The strong smell of blood suddenly filled the air.

Everyone followed the previously mentioned distribution plan and after a while, they divided up the low-level blood locust beast corpses they had obtained previously.

Neither Liu Ming nor Xin Yuan had this ambition, they just sold them directly to others, each in exchange for more than 100,000 spirit stones.

As a result, only the blood locust beast in the liquid condensation stage was left.

"I wonder how this Blood Locust King Beast will be distributed?" Fang Yaoshuang stared at the corpse of the Blood Locust Beast on the ground and asked.

The blood locust beast in the liquid condensation stage can be said to be full of treasures. Not to mention its demon core, its flesh and blood are excellent materials for refining elixirs. Its scales can also be used to refine spiritual weapon-level armor as long as its spiritual power is not lost.

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And according to what was said in advance, the material ownership of this king beast is completely distributed according to the size of each person's contribution.

Although he was the initiator of this operation, the decision-making power at this time was obviously no longer in his hands.

When the old man and Fairy Mu Wu heard this, they couldn't help but look nervously at Liu Ming and Jiancheng.

"The two of us only need the poison sac and part of the blood essence." Seeing this, Liu Ming said without hesitation.

He had already discussed this matter with Xin Yuan Chuanyin on his way back.

When the three old men heard this, they all felt relieved.

Although the beast's essence, blood and poison sac are valuable, they are nothing compared to Liu Ming and his two men's contribution in turning the tide in the end.

Next, Fairy Mu Wu and Shan Changfeng stepped forward to select some materials such as animal horns and blood essence.

In the end, Fang Yao naturally got what he wanted and got the demon core in the blood locust beast. After this operation, except for one person who died, everyone was happy.

Fang Yao could be persuaded to stay. The old man in green robe and the enchanting woman were not in a hurry to leave, and actually stayed in the cave for the time being like Liu Ming and Liu Ming.

After Fang Yao had seen the strength of Liu Ming and Xin Yuan, he did not dare to have any other thoughts. He spent some time dealing with the injuries on his body and immediately started to refine the Qingsan Dan.



In a secret room in Fang Yao's cave, Liu Ming and Xin Yuan sat cross-legged, adjusting their breaths to restore their mana. The two of them were not injured during this trip. They just consumed a little mana, and they could fully recover in half a day.

In another stone room next door, Fang Yao, who was dressed in gray robe, was sitting cross-legged in front of a white cauldron several feet in size. He was making secrets with his hands, and from time to time he shot out a series of spells in his hands, which were submerged into the cauldron, attracting this thing.

There was a slight tremor.

Suddenly, his one-handed technique changed. The lid immediately flew up, revealing the mouth of the cauldron.

Fang Yao turned his right hand over without saying a word, and a small white jade bottle appeared in his hand. The bottle contained the venom extracted from the venom sac of the blood locust beast.

After carefully pouring some of the black liquid in the bottle into the white cauldron, he quickly took out some other materials and put the things one by one into the cauldron while counting with his fingers.

A few hours later!

From a pit at the bottom of the white cauldron, wisps of red flames continued to pour out. After a while, the inside of the cauldron began to emit a trace of medicinal aroma, which was a sign that many materials began to fuse.

At this moment, a burst of black smoke suddenly rushed out of the cauldron. Seeing this, he quickly stopped using his magic skills, causing the flame at the bottom of the cauldron to extinguish instantly.

Fang Yao sighed lightly and frowned.

Even with the blood locust venom as a medicine guide, the clearing pill is not so easy to refine. This is the fifth time he has failed, and he can only refine nine clearing pills.

The success rate is only about 60%, which is already excellent for an alchemist.

However, these are far from enough to remove the poison from the bodies of Liu Ming and the others. Fortunately, there is a lot of poison in the venom sac of the blood locust beast in the coagulation stage, so it is enough.

Fang Yao thought about this, pinched the magic weapon in his hand again, and the flames around the cauldron ignited again, and he continued to open the furnace to refine elixirs.



After a day and a night, Fang Yao finally walked out of the alchemy room and came to the secret room where Liu Ming and the two rested, holding two bottles of Qingsan Dan in his hand.

"Fortunately, Fang lived up to his mission this time and refined a total of thirty-two clearing pills, which is enough for the two of them to expel the poison in their bodies." Fang Yao twirled his beard with one hand and handed the medicine bottles to each of them with a smile.

Liu Ming and two others.

Liu Ming was overjoyed when he heard this. After thanking him, he hurriedly took the medicine bottle and scanned it with his consciousness. He saw that there were bean-sized emerald green pills in the bottle, with a faint fishy smell, and a blood-red writing on the surface.

Spirit pattern.

Liu Ming himself is also an alchemist, so he can naturally tell at a glance that the pill in front of him is indeed of a high grade. He then puts the pill on the tip of his tongue and licks it, then squints his eyes to taste the pill.

He nodded with a satisfied look, immediately threw the elixir in his hand into his mouth, and then sat down cross-legged on the spot.

Xin Yuan next to him immediately opened his eyes wide and watched Liu Ming's reaction after taking it.

The elixir melted immediately in his mouth, and Liu Ming felt a slight bitterness in his mouth. Then the clear elixir turned into a bloody aura and escaped into the body, wandering among the meridians and organs.

When Liu Ming scanned his mind, he saw blood-colored spiritual energy traveling along the veins and traveling throughout the internal organs in the blink of an eye. Once the black mist attached to it touched this blood energy, it was like a moth flying out of fire.

One after another, they submerged themselves into it, and at the same time, there was a sharp pain like a knife in the abdomen.

After a meal, this bloody spirit gradually turned black!

Liu Ming took in a sudden breath, opened his mouth again, and spit out a ball of black blood.

At the same time, the black energy in the internal organs was actually greatly reduced.

Xin Yuan on the side was overjoyed when he saw this and immediately took a pill.

After Liu Ming let out a long breath, he bowed his hands to Fang Yao and thanked him.

"Thank you, Fellow Daoist Fang, for refining this Qingsan Dan for the two of us. These blood locust beast essences and blood are of no great use to the two of us, so I gave them to Fellow Daoist Fang as a reward for this alchemy." Liu Ming said.

He took out a small gourd, which contained the essence and blood of the sea beast that he had received the day before.

Fang Yao was overjoyed when he saw this, and after saying a few polite words, he picked up the gourd. At the same time, he also told the two of them that if they wanted to remove all the poison, they still had to use the entire bottle of elixir every other time.

It takes a while to finish taking it.

Liu Ming naturally nodded repeatedly.

Soon after, when Xin Yuan also spurted out a ball of black blood and the toxicity was greatly reduced, the two of them said goodbye to Fang Yao and the others, left the cave and headed back to Qingyu Island.

It's just that they were in a different mood than when they came. At this moment, both Liu Ming and Xin Yuan felt relaxed, and their worries were finally gone.

Almost at the same time, on the west island of Qingyu Island, in a hill in a remote corner.

The mountains are overgrown with weeds and bushes, making them seem inaccessible and extremely desolate.

In a secret passage in the heart of the mountain, a tall man was walking slowly inside.

With his square face and thick eyebrows, he is clearly Fan Zheng, the vice-president of the Changfeng Society!

At the end of the secret passage, a cave entrance suddenly appeared.

Fan Zheng suddenly looked around carefully and found nothing unusual. He suddenly walked into the cave in a few steps and came to a corner. He stretched out his hand and patted the stone wall twice.

The sound of "click" sounded!

The originally flat stone wall suddenly dented several feet inwards, revealing a small magic circle about ten feet in size.

Without saying a word, Fan Zheng took out a jade slip and threw it into the magic circle. At the same time, he raised his hand and fired a white magic weapon, which sank into the magic circle.

The white light of the magic circle flashed, and a buzzing sound sounded!

The jade slip disappeared in a flash amid the runes.

Fan Zheng let out a breath and turned around. Just as he was about to leave, a middle-aged man with a white face and a beard suddenly appeared behind him, looking at him expressionlessly.

"Master Feng...hui, why are you here...?" As soon as Fan Zheng saw the person clearly, his expression changed drastically, and his voice could not help but tremble slightly.

"snort"

After Feng Zhan snorted coldly, he flicked his sleeves without saying a word, and a yellow sword light rolled out.

Fan Zheng was shocked, and suddenly jumped back. At the same time, he opened his mouth and spit out a silver iron plate. After shaking it in the wind, it suddenly turned into a silver shield and blocked it in front of him.

A "pop" sound!

With a flash of sharp sword light, the seemingly extraordinary shield was sliced ​​open like tofu, and it even flashed away from Fan Zheng's neck!

Fan Zheng's tall body was still upright, but his head rolled down from his neck, and his face maintained a look of extreme fear.

Then a pillar of blood several feet high spurted out, and a ball of black energy shot out from it, trying to escape from the hole in the blink of an eye.

Feng Zhan sneered, moved his long sleeves, and another piece of yellow sword light swept out. Not only did it shatter the black air, but also split the small magic circle in front of him into two halves with a burst of sound. At the same time, he

With one hand raised, a fireball shot out, burning Fan Zheng's body to ashes.

After doing all this, Feng Zhan took back the spirit sword with an expressionless face, and after a few swaying figures, he quietly left the cave.

(There is only one update tonight!. Wangyu has encountered some bottlenecks in his thinking in the past two days, so he spent more time on the idea, but he will be able to resume normal updates tomorrow.)


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