Xi Qianye pursed his lips and smiled, and ordered the materials in the box to be sent to a quiet cave.
"When I am refining protective treasures in seclusion, I don't want anyone to disturb me. I believe the Altar Master should understand this." Xi Qianye walked into the cave and closed the huge stone door at the entrance of the cave with a wave of his hand.
"Send someone to keep an eye on him at all times." The Lord of the Bone Altar ordered to Young Master Biyou beside him.
Another three days. For a monk, a few days is naturally long, and the Venerable can live for three to five hundred years.
However, the owner of the Bone Altar could not calm down in his heart and kept wandering back and forth in front of the cave.
The saint's cemetery will probably change his life.
Once he becomes a Great Master, or even a legendary peerless saint, his stage will no longer be just the Xiling Kingdom, but the entire Southern Barbarian Continent.
On the evening of the third day, Xi Qianye finally walked out of the cave. He held a dozen weird masks in his hands, which were piled in wooden boxes.
"A broken mask? Can this thing resist the evil poison of the netherworld?"
An old man with a black robe, bald head and white eyebrows next to the Bone Altar Master said coldly, even the original Nether Poison Master did not dare to provoke him, a mask can help them resist that kind of poison.
There was obvious distrust in his eyes.
This person's name is Chen Shungang, one of the venerable figures of the White Bone Altar. He has a high status and is respected by thousands of people.
"This thing is called a gas mask. You won't know if it can resist the evil poison of the netherworld if you try it." Xi Qianye said calmly.
"Gas mask? Since you are so confident, it's up to you to try its effectiveness."
The Lord of the Bone Altar said expressionlessly, without a definite certainty, he would naturally not risk his own life.
Xi Qianye smiled mockingly, picked up a gas mask and walked towards the direction of Migu. Passing through the natural maze area of Migu, you can enter the valley. There is a large amount of Netherworld poison gathered in the valley. If there is no defense method,
No one could last half a quarter of an hour in the valley.
"Qing Yan, go and stare at him." The Master of the Bone Altar licked his lips at Young Master Biyou.
Young Master Biyou, Zhu Qingyan, was slightly startled. He did not expect that the master would ask him to accompany him, but he quickly came to his senses and said respectfully: "Disciple, I obey."
Zhu Qingyan picked up a gas mask from the ground, paused for a moment, and followed Xi Qianye into the dense valley without much hesitation.
"Altar Master, Qing Yan doesn't seem to have offended you." Chen Shungang narrowed his eyes slightly and said with a half-smile.
The master of the Bone Altar had a cold face and said nothing.
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"You don't seem to have much status in your master's mind." When Xi Qianye saw Zhu Qingyan chasing after him from behind, the corners of his lips curled up with a trace of amusement.
"That's why Master trusted me and asked me to supervise you. You are deceiving yourself." Zhu Qingyan said coldly.
"Deceiving yourself."
Xi Qianye shook his head, supervising that he could just send any Heavenly Realm master from Biyou Villa to come, so there was no need for the dignified young master of Biyou Villa to come in person.
If the gas mask cannot resist the evil poison of the netherworld, he will die in the valley.
Zhu Qingyan was silent, not knowing what he was thinking about.
The two of them went all the way deep into the secret valley, and soon passed through the natural maze area and broke into the interior of the secret valley.
The valley was wrapped in a cloud of blue-black smoke, and visibility was very low. There was no grass growing in the valley, and there was no life. The stones, soil, and rocks on the ground were all dark black, and they had been eroded by the evil poison of the netherworld for many years.
"Are you afraid?" Xi Qianye looked at Zhu Qingyan with a half-smile.
"If you dare to enter, I will." Zhu Qingyan said coldly.
Xi Qianye smiled and continued to walk forward casually: "You have good talents, a decent character, and your courage is not bad. How about you follow me as a servant from now on."
"I'm afraid you're crazy." Zhu Qingyan glanced at Xi Qianye coldly.
A little guy with spiritual cultivation dares to make his dignified young master Biyou a servant. No one would dare to believe him.
Regardless of his status or anything else, in terms of cultivation, Zhu Qingyan is a respectable person in Zhanzhi City, and no one dares to provoke him easily.
"You must know how to seize opportunities when you are young."
Xi Qianye shook his head. As he spoke, he had already gone deep into the poisonous mist, and the poisonous mist filled his eyes.
Zhu Qingyan stared at Xi Qianye closely, and felt slightly relieved when he found that he was not poisoned to death instantly.
If a little guy with a spiritual realm can resist, then a strong man in the sixth level of the heavenly realm will certainly have no problem.
Although he looks calm on the surface, he is not that serious in his heart. It is impossible for anyone not to take his own life seriously.
The two of them went two to three hundred meters deep into the poisonous mist. The surrounding poisonous mist became thicker and thicker, surrounding them layer by layer and constantly coming in to corrode them.
However, the effect of the gas mask has already appeared. Once it encounters the evil poison of the netherworld, it will release a flow of air, blocking all the poisonous gas, and strictly protecting the person.
Zhu Qingyan was secretly shocked. Xi Qianye was really capable and could actually refine a treasure that could restrain the evil poison of the underworld.
It's not like they haven't studied some situations about Netherworld Poison before.
The evil poison of the netherworld is pervasive, corroding everything, making it impossible to resist.
At present, no method they know can resist this poison.
Nether evil poison can corrode desolate energy, so using desolate energy to cover oneself cannot block such poison.
Because of this, they have discovered the burial place for many years, but have been unable to penetrate deep into it.
The streams of clear water released by the gas mask actually ignored the corrosion of the netherworld's evil poison and completely isolated a small, absolutely safe space, which shocked Zhu Qingyan.
"Qingyan, how is the situation?"
A gloomy sound came from outside the dense valley, like a cold wind blowing and the temperature dropped sharply.
For monks in the Venerable Realm, gathering sounds into bundles is naturally not a problem, as they can communicate over long distances.
"Master, we have penetrated three hundred meters into the secret valley. The gas masks can completely isolate all the evil poisons of the underworld. According to my judgment, it should be very safe."
Zhu Qingyan responded.
Wearing a gas mask, those netherworld poisons cannot come into close contact at all, and no matter how strong the poison is, it cannot affect them.
"Okay, very good!"
The Lord of the Bone Altar was extremely excited, his lips trembled slightly, the evil poison of the netherworld that had trapped him for many years had really been resolved.
Soon, more than a dozen experts from Biyou Mountain Villa broke into the secret valley wearing gas masks, and soon Xi Qianye and his two men were reunited.
"Xi Qianye, you have indeed not disappointed me. If this trip goes well, I can accept you as my disciple and ensure your prosperity and wealth."
After arriving in the secret valley and discovering that the evil poison of the netherworld could not threaten him, the Master of the Bone Altar was extremely excited.
Xi Qianye smiled and said nothing.
The group continued to move forward and soon arrived at the center of the dense valley.
I saw a large sinkhole in the central area, bottomless, and the thick poisonous smoke of the netherworld came out of the sinkhole.