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Eight hundred and eighty-sixth chapter Haoyuan Dan

Chapter 886 Haoyuan Dan

The medicine bottle was turned over, and a fiery red almond-like elixir fell into the palm of his hand.

Looking at this elixir, which was refined from a high-grade demon elixir in the past, Han Li had a look of regret on his face.

This kind of pill, which was originally used to increase the spiritual power of pill-forming monks, is indeed a waste when used here.

If the mana had not been sealed, Yinyue had not been injured, and the soul-searching secret technique had been used directly, there would have been no need for such trouble.

He pinched the blue-robed man's chin with one hand and skillfully dislocated his lower jaw with a flick of his wrist, causing his mouth to open wide.

With a flick of the other hand, the pill was wrapped in a ball of green energy and shot into the mouth of the man in blue robe.

Han Li released his hands and moved one hand to his waist. A thin silver needle appeared between his fingers.

The cold light flashed, and the silver needle turned into a few strands of silver thread and stabbed everywhere on the blue-robed man's body, and it was completed in an instant. Where it was stabbed, black poisonous blood shot out about a foot high, and a nauseating stench followed.

It radiates out.

Han Li stood up and stood aside with his hands behind his back, waiting for the other party to wake up.

After a full cup of tea, after the poisonous blood on Fengyue's body was released into a large pool, a low moan finally came from his mouth, and he looked like he was about to wake up.

Han Li's eyes flashed, and he raised his fingers together. After a strong gust of wind, the poisonous blood that was still flowing stopped immediately. Then with a shake of his shoulders, the second Nascent Soul immediately turned into a dark cloud and shot diagonally into the sky.

In the forest on the side, there was no trace.

"It's you..." The man in blue robe finally opened his eyes and took a clear look at Han Li in front of him. He let out a sound of surprise and struggled to sit up.

"Why, are you surprised to see me?" Han Li glanced at Feng Yue and said calmly.

"Fellow Taoist saved me? Where is that old thief Feng Zhen?" Although the young man's voice was weak and feeble, he was still full of vigilance.

"You're talking about the one in purple robe, over there on the ground!" Han Li glanced to the side and said casually.

Fengyue rolled his eyes slightly, twisted his neck with difficulty, and finally saw the inhuman remains of the purple-robed old man. His face was shocked at first, and then finally showed a look of hatred. Then he turned his eyes and returned to Han Li. His face

Showing an extremely strange expression.

"Did Brother Han also kill this old thief? It seems that Brother Han's magical power is really unfathomable. Feng will remember the life-saving grace in his heart, and he will definitely repay him generously in the future." Feng Yue asked tentatively, and at the same time raised his hand.

He reached into his waist and took out a pill and stuffed it into his mouth. He put his other hand on the ground and tried to stand up.

But he was only halfway up when his legs weakened and he fell to the ground again.

"What's going on? Why do I have no strength at all?" Feng Yue fell to the ground, his face shuddering, showing a trace of panic.

"Repay me generously in the future? It seems that fellow Taoist disciples don't know their situation yet." Han Li had no intention of reaching out to help, but said with an unchanging expression.

"What do you mean by this? What's wrong with me now? Have you placed a ban on me?" The young man glared at Han Li, with a look of shock and anger on his face.

"If I put a restraint on you, you think too highly of yourself. If I want to restrain you, what kind of restraint do I need to impose? Just take a look at what you look like now." Han Li sneered, raised his hand, and said nothing

The big thing was thrown next to Maple Leaf.

It turned out to be an ordinary small bronze mirror.

Hearing this, Feng Yue's face was full of surprise, but seeing that Han Li showed no expression at all, he gritted his teeth and picked up the mirror and took a look inside.

"Ah! What's going on? My face..., this is poisonous gas. When did I get so poisoned? Could it be that the thing that the old thief used was poisonous?" When Fengyue saw it, his soul suddenly flew into the sky and he couldn't help but use it.

A hoarse voice shouted loudly.

Then he hurriedly dumped the storage bag on his waist onto the ground. After a flash of white light, a lot of bottles and jars appeared on the ground.

He hurriedly found a few bottles, no matter what, and stuffed the elixir into his mouth.

Han Li watched with cold eyes, letting the other party take the elixir without saying a word.

After taking the elixir, Feng Yue didn't even bother talking to Han Li about shooting anymore. He immediately closed his eyes and meditated on his luck, hoping to use the medicine to release the poison. But after just a while, he opened his eyes again, his face

The look of horror on his face actually got three points darker.

"How is this possible? None of the many antidote holy medicines works. What kind of strange poison have I been poisoned with?" This person finally realized the seriousness of the poison he was poisoned and became extremely anxious.

"Although I haven't seen it before, it should be bitter poison among the ten poisons." At this time, Han Li slowly spoke again.

"Bitter poison? They actually used this poison to deal with me. The old thief really took refuge in the Kong family. According to rumors, the Kong family happened to have this kind of poison." Feng Yue's face instantly became pale and bloodless, and he screamed uncontrollably.

"Kong Family" Han Lim's eyebrows moved slightly, but his expression immediately remained as usual.

"No. You should die immediately if you are poisoned by bitterness. How can I still wake up?" The young man suddenly thought of this, and he got the strength from nowhere, turned over and got up, and questioned Han Li.

"Hmph. Don't be ungrateful. If I didn't have something to ask you, I would have wasted a 'Haoyuan Dan' on you. If you can survive for a while, you have to rely on that thing around your neck.

The thing temporarily resisted the poisonous gas. Otherwise, the poisonous gas will attack your heart, and even the elixir and magic medicine will not be able to wake you up again." Han Li's face darkened and he said rudely.

"Did you touch this thing?" When the young man heard Han Li mention the silver key, he realized that the thing he had hidden for life was revealed to his chest at some point. He was shocked and calmed down temporarily.

"I'm also very curious. A monk in the Foundation Establishment Stage didn't die immediately after being poisoned. Naturally, I have to explore some reasons. However, the Tianhao Yuan Dan only suppresses the poisonous energy temporarily. A day later, the poisonous energy will attack the heart again.

"You are still bound to die," Han Liwei said nonchalantly.

"Haoyuan Pill, I seem to have heard of it. It seems to be a very rare pill? If I take this pill again, can I continue to suppress the poisonous gas?" Feng Yue thought for a moment, feeling a little nervous.

asked.

The other party had actually heard of this elixir, which surprised Han Li. But he replied coldly:

"Continuing to take it can temporarily save your life. But do you know what this elixir is made from? This is not an elixir for detoxification at all, but a spiritual elixir for monks in the elixir formation stage to break through bottlenecks and improve their cultivation. It is fundamental.

It’s something that has a price but no market.”

Han Li didn't say anything after that, but the meaning behind his words was extremely obvious.

"Elixir for cultivating alchemy monks to improve their cultivation?" Even though Feng Yue expected that this elixir would be extremely valuable, he was still speechless after hearing this.

"However, if you really want to survive, there is nothing you can do." Han Li suddenly laughed.

"Whatever way. As long as I can save my little brother's life, I will agree to any conditions, Brother Han." The young man became energetic and said happily.

"Hehe! I don't want anything in return from you. I just need to answer a few questions honestly for a while." Han Li laughed and said lukewarmly.

"Okay, as long as Feng knows it. I won't hide anything." The young man said without hesitation.

Han Li smiled calmly and stated the solution without comment.

"The method is also very simple. Since the body has been destroyed by the bitter poison, just change it to another body. Many monks who have been poisoned by the ten deadly poisons in the past have used the method of seizing the body to escape their lives.

"Yes." Han Li calmly said the solution.

"Seize the body?" The young man was stunned for a moment, but Han Li unexpectedly laughed bitterly.

"Why, you think this method won't work?" Han Li raised his eyebrows and asked expressionlessly.

"Thank you, Brother Han, for taking the trouble. But seizing the body can be used on others, but Feng cannot use this method." Feng Yue hesitated for a moment, then hesitated.

"This method cannot be used! Have you already..." Han Li thought of something and felt a little surprised.

"To be honest, fellow Taoist, I have already taken away my body once. The body I have now is not my original body." Feng Yue said with a sad smile.

"In this case, there is nothing I can do. After all, there is no cure for the ten deadly poisons." Han Li sighed and said with both hands in the young man's expectant eyes.

"Is there really no other way? Brother Han is very knowledgeable. Please think about it more." Upon hearing what Han Li said, Maple Leaf was filled with panic and begged bitterly.

"Don't think too much. Since these ten deadly poisons have been famous in the world of immortality for a long time, if there is really a way to solve them, they won't be called ten deadly poisons." Han Li shook his head and said.

"So, I only have one day left to survive." The young man froze on the spot, his face bloodless.

"That's right. Even if you continue to take the Haoyuan Pill for a while longer, your death will come soon once the pill is gone." Han Li looked at the young man in front of him and said without any expression.

"How many Haoyuan Pills does Brother Han have? Can you sell them all to me?" As if grasping the last straw, Feng Yue came to his senses and stared at Han Li and asked.

"Why, Fellow Daoist Feng really wants to buy the elixir that I have. It's not that this elixir cannot be sold. However, the quantity will definitely not be too much. And I have to wait for Fellow Daoist to answer some of my questions first. Let's not talk about this anymore.

Too late!" Han Li frowned for a moment, then said calmly.

"If you have any questions, fellow Taoist, feel free to ask them. Now that I've reached this point, there's nothing I can't answer." Feng Yue said sadly.

"Okay, this is best. Let's talk about your identity first. You are not a stranger, you are a monk from the Jin family, right?" Han Li asked politely.

"Since fellow Taoist has already guessed it, why bother asking more questions?" Feng Yue raised his head and looked at the jade pendant that fell aside and the silver-white key on his chest, and said through gritted teeth.

It seems that this person thought that Han Li had just seen these two things and just guessed them.

Han Li's lips twitched, but then he remained indifferent.

"Ningzhong Feng? Is the Feng family very powerful in Ningzhong?"

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