Five hundred and seventieth eight chapters Huangquan invasion
Wang Daoyuan understood that this was the black flame tiger that had severely damaged the third-level high-grade corpse in the Ghost Cave before.
This guy doesn't seem to have a good temper. He will definitely not be convinced after suffering a loss from the corpse refining place.
Help him heal his injuries, and he will definitely find trouble with corpse refining again.
This is an ally to deal with the Refined Corpse. With him restraining the Refined Corpse, the Tianzhan Mountain Range will be safer.
Wang Daoyuan wholeheartedly agreed: "Refined Corpse is the common enemy of human race, demon race and half-demon. Since Fellow Taoist Yanhui has fought against Refined Corpse, we are brothers fighting side by side.
If my brother is injured, I will not stand by and watch."
Upon hearing this, Yan Hui smiled and said: "Brother Wang is really happy. If you need any help in the future, just ask."
Wang Daoyuan smiled and said: "Brother Yanhui, show me the wound.
The fourth-level mid-level corpse refining I saw last time had nothing special about the corpse aura and death aura, and could be easily solved.
With Brother Yanhui’s ability to control fire, it won’t be impossible to solve it.”
His level of climbing is quite good, and he and Yan Hui became brothers after just a few words.
Yanhui threw off his robe, revealing his tendons.
There were many claw marks on his arms and back.
These claw marks are not like the previous wounds of Bloodfang King and his companions. Those wounds were black, but these wounds have an earthy yellow color.
Looking at the color and the smell it emits, it looks a bit like yellow spring water.
Could it be that these corpses were soaked in the underworld water?
The claw marks can carry the underworld water, so the time that this refined corpse has been cultivated in the underworld is not short.
Wang Daoyuan's scalp went numb when he thought of this.
I remember when I first entered the Underworld Secret Realm, I stayed beside the Underworld for a while, and tested the spring water with wood-attribute spiritual power.
There is a fourth-level high-grade corpse refining under the spring water, which makes my hair stand on end just thinking about it.
Yan Hui saw that he looked ugly and asked, "Brother Wang, just say it if you have anything to say. I can handle it, brother. Even if I can't save my life, it doesn't matter."
Wang Daoyuan smiled and said: "Brother misunderstood, this injury is not serious.
It’s just that the poison in this wound is a bit strange, I’ll try to see if it can be resolved with life spirit fire.”
After saying that, a wisp of life spirit fire appeared on the tip of his right index finger.
Then, he directed the spiritual fire to a scar on Yan Hui's right arm.
When the life spirit fire encounters the wound, a sizzling corrosive sound is immediately heard.
After a few breaths, the wound turned from khaki to black.
There is no corpse energy or death energy in this black color, it is just pure Yin energy.
Wang Daoyuan breathed a sigh of relief: "It can be cured. The toxicity in this wound is caused by the mixture of Yin Qi and Death Qi.
Ordinary means cannot separate the two, nor can they eliminate the toxicity.
The life spirit fire can dissolve the death energy in it, and the remaining yin energy is relatively pure, so there is no problem if you don't care about it, the physical body will consume the yin energy on its own."
Yan Hui's face showed joy. Although he was not afraid of death, who would want to die if he could live?
After confirming that it was effective, Wang Daoyuan immediately released a large amount of life spirit fire, covering Yan Hui's whole body.
Yanhui's whole body made a rustling sound, and there was a look of pain on his face.
Half an hour later, the wounds all over his body turned black.
Yan Hui breathed a sigh of relief: "Brother Wang's spiritual fire is really powerful, and now my wound no longer feels any discomfort.
I will go to Ghost Soul Cave right now to settle the score with the corpse refiner."
Wang Daoyuan quickly dissuaded him: "Brother Yanhui, don't worry, you have been injured for a while, and the damage to your physical body is quite serious.
I heard that the Yin Qi in the Ghost Cave is extremely strong, and the corpse-refining power inside is greatly enhanced.
Moreover, there are quite a few of those refining corpses, and you yourself are no match for a group of refining corpses.
It’s better to find a few more Taoist friends, and wait until the corpse refining comes out before taking action.”
King Lietooth also tried to persuade him, and Yan Hui agreed to go back to recuperate first, and then find a few fourth-level monsters to go with him.
Yan Hui also asked: "If the body is refined and brought out of the cave, I wonder if Brother Wang can come to help?"
Wang Daoyuan had the intention of letting the corpse refining consume the demon clan's strength.
But the group of zombies staying in the Ghost Cave also made him feel like he was having trouble.
Whenever they cause trouble there, the monsters will run to the south of the mountain, making it impossible for the Wang family to develop Chuilong Ridge.
The Yinguang Black Iron Ore Vein also had to be put on hold.
It would be better to get rid of the refining corpses in the Ghost Cave and then destroy the Yin veins to prevent them from being disgusting there.
He nodded and said: "Refining corpses is our common enemy, so I am naturally willing to take action.
It’s just that I, a human golden elixir monk, will be attacked by fellow Taoists from the demon clan if I rashly go deep into the Tianzhan Mountains.”
Yanhui patted his chest and assured, "Brother Wang, don't worry, no demon clan would dare to make irresponsible remarks while I'm here.
You have helped the demon clan a lot, and there is no problem in entering and exiting the Tianzhan Mountains at will in the future.
Hiss…”
Before Yanhui could finish speaking, he felt a sharp pain.
The wounds on the body showed signs of yellowing again, and khaki water droplets oozed out.
As soon as these water droplets come out, they begin to erode the skin near the wound.
These water droplets are no stranger to the king, they are exactly the same as the water from the underworld.
Yanhui, a tough-minded man, felt his muscles twitching in pain, and asked: "Brother Wang, I...what's wrong with my injury?"
Wang Daoyuan thought for a moment and then said: "The water flowing out of your wound is the water of the underworld. According to legend, the water from the underworld can corrode all living things.
This corpse-refining person has a lot of background, he can actually control the water of the underworld.
Yellow spring water flows out of all wounds. These wounds are just superficial. The yellow spring water should have penetrated into the depths of your body."
Yan Hui struggled to speak, so King Lietooth quickly asked: "Is there any way to cure this injury?"
When the matter reached this point, Wang Daoyuan had no choice but to take action. He had already taken action before.
If it cannot be cured and Yanhui dies, there will be monsters who will take revenge on Wang Daoyuan.
He shook his head and said: "It's hard to say, and I'm not completely sure.
If Brother Yanhui can trust me, put all your spiritual power back into the demon pill, and I will temper your whole body with the life spirit fire.
The water of the underworld is also afraid of the spiritual fire of life, and it may be able to solve the root cause of the disease."
Yanhui's situation is different from the previous situation when he exchanged jade needles and white jade pine trees with Zhou.
The monk surnamed Li also has a wood attribute and does not need to withdraw his spiritual power. Even if Wang Daoyuan has evil intentions, he still has the power to resist.
The Black Flame Tiger is of the fire attribute and is incompatible with the spiritual fire of life. All spiritual power must be withdrawn from the Dantian.
Doing this is putting your life in Wang Daoyuan's hands. It is difficult for people in the same family to be so trusting.
What's more, he and Yan Hui have only known each other for a while.
King Lietooth didn't dare to make a decision for him. Yan Hui endured the pain and said in a trembling voice: "Brother King, please feel free to proceed."
After saying that, he took back all his spiritual power to his Dantian.
Wang Daoyuan also drew out a ray of life spirit fire and injected it from Yanhui's palm into his meridians.
There was no underworld water in the meridians, and Wang Daoyuan introduced the life spirit fire into Yan Hui's blood.
Sure enough, the blood was mixed with water from the underworld.
Moreover, the amount of water in this underworld is quite large, accounting for one percent of the total blood volume.
This means that Yanhui's cultivation level is high and his physical body is strong enough.
If it were an ordinary Jindan human monk, he would probably be dead at this time.
Wang Daoyuan followed the blood to find the root cause of the disease, and finally found a ball of earthy yellow water droplets the size of longan in the corner of Yanhui's heart.
This drop of water is quite extraordinary. It contains more death energy than the spring water in the Underworld Secret Realm.
The water droplets are still extracting Qi, blood and true essence from Yanhui's blood, and are gradually growing stronger.
Moreover, this water drop can also shield the detection of spiritual consciousness, and the spiritual energy will be absorbed as soon as it comes over. No wonder Yanhui didn't notice it.
Yanhui's true form is the Black Flame Tiger. The fourth-level monster is much larger than humans, and its heart is naturally much larger.
The yellow spring water droplets were not conspicuous in his heart. If he were a human monk, his heart veins might have been blocked.
Wang Daoyuan used life spirit fire to wrap up the underworld water droplets, making it unable to extract Qi, blood and true essence, and unable to inject underworld water into the blood.