Chapter 388 Obtaining the Treasure
What Liu Ruochen handed over was a prescription for elixir. The prescription contained a sixth-level elixir, "Lingbi Soul-Calming Pill".
‘It’s actually this elixir? ’
This is exactly the pill that Wei Zhong saw at the Xuanxiao Sect auction.
The effect is to eliminate the inner demons and evil spirits of the monks...
It is a treasure that protects the soul of the monks.
But it is not a passive treasure like the Guardian Wall, but a one-time elixir that is used after being attacked.
This elixir is rare. It is better than the mid-grade Spiritual Breath Shou Soul elixir that Wei Zhong bought a few days ago. It is a sixth-grade top grade.
Even if the wind and tide are stationed here, there is not much inventory.
Once it appears, it will be purchased by other Void Refining monks. Whether it is used as a barrier-breaking elixir or to prevent someone from going crazy, it is an excellent treasure.
Wei Zhong looked at the elixir prescription and saw that most of the medicinal materials and various spiritual materials needed inside were things he had never collected.
Just when Wei Zhong was about to make a request for it, Liu Ruochen handed another storage bag to Wei Zhong.
Wei Zhong checked with his consciousness and found two ingredients for alchemy.
The other party was very considerate, not only preparing the elixir recipe for Wei Zhong, but also preparing the raw materials for the elixir.
However, the only drawback is that there are only two copies, which is quite a test of Wei Zhong's alchemy skills.
"This Lingbi Soul-Calming Pill is rare, and we don't have much inventory within the Fengxi Association. It cannot be used as a reward for the five-color master.
"I just chose a pill recipe and two materials. I believe it With the skills of the master of five colors, he can refine the elixir at his fingertips. "
Wei Zhong smiled and cupped his hands towards Liu Ruochen:
"Thank you, Brother Liu, for your kindness. ”
For alchemists, gifting pill recipes is definitely better than finished pills, not to mention that Liu Ruochen was so understanding and prepared two sets of alchemy materials.
"Wherever, I would like to thank Master Wuse for taking care of me these days."
Feng Xihui has made a lot of money in this month, so he is extremely grateful to Wei Zhong in his heart.
After receiving the reward, Wei Zhong also left the Fengxihui Pavilion.
Go through the city of Mingyuanfang and return to Chiyangzhou in the sky.
As soon as I returned to the spirit boat, I heard the news that many of my fellow Lianxu disciples had returned from the Abyss.
"Senior Brother Yao!"
Wei Zhong saw a familiar person and immediately stopped him and greeted him.
The latter saw that it was Wei Zhong, and the expression on his face changed from solemn to slightly smiling: "It turns out to be Junior Brother Wuse."
Wei Zhong saw that his face turned slightly pale, I couldn't help but ask: "Senior brother, his face is so ugly. ,Did an accident happen in that abyss?"
The latter nodded solemnly: "Yes! It was originally a smooth journey led by many Hedao, but unexpectedly it happened. An accident..."
After listening to Wei Zhong's eloquent explanation, he realized that the seventh-order formation across the bottom of the abyss had been broken, but an unexpected incident had also occurred that even the Dao Hedao had not expected.
After the Nine Nether Forbidden Break Formation was breached, a large amount of Yin Qi rolled back, making the Yin Qi around the formation extremely dense, thus forming a sealed Yin Qi wall.
These Yin Qi walls combined with the damaged formation actually temporarily isolated several major Hedao disciples from their disciples.
In just a breath of time, a large number of black flame ghost horses rushed out from the formation below. Several fellow disciples were focused on breaking the formation. They were unable to defend themselves and were invaded by the black flames. They were seriously injured in an instant. .
By the time several Hedao seniors broke through the Yin Qi blockade, those black flame ghost horses had already fled and rushed to the sixth floor to an unknown place.
As for those fellow disciples whose bodies were invaded by the black flames, there were eight casualties, seven seriously injured, and one person's soul was torn apart by the black flames and died on the spot.
Wei Zhong was also stunned when he heard this: "It's so tragic?"
"Yes, several fellow disciples who were seriously injured are currently recovering from their injuries inside the spirit boat.
"How many times? A Hedao elder felt humiliated by this matter and was complaining In the midst of desperate efforts to rescue him..."
According to Yao Zichen, there were four Hedao people present at the time, and three of them had perfected Hedao. Under the leadership of such experts, accidents still happened. , how not to embarrass a few people?
"Junior brother, if you are interested, you can go to the lower level and take a look. As an alchemist, you should have some means to deal with this kind of injury.
"It will be good for you to return to the sect and show off your skills. "
Wei Zhong heard this. Yao Zichen was about to leave when he was stopped by Wei Zhong again:
"Senior Brother Yao, what level is that Black Flame Ghost Horse? "
"Of course it's level six, otherwise you think we can come back alive. ”
He had already walked away, but Wei Zhong stood there blankly.
‘Level 6? So what happened to the seventh-level ghost horse that Bai Fangjian and others encountered? Could it be said that the latter admitted his mistake? ’
Wei Zhong was puzzled. He went down the Lingzhou stairs and finally saw several fellow seniors who were placed in a room.
The eight people were all lying on the cold jade bed, with dark fire coming out of the skin on their bodies, like fire snakes attached to their bodies.
Noticing Wei Zhong's arrival, Yang Jing raised his head to look at Wei Zhong, raised his hand and called: "Wuse, come and take a look."
There were only a few fellow Lianxu disciples and two Hedao monks who were responsible for taking care of him.
One of them is Yang Jing, the master of Chiyang Palace, and the other is a monk who looks like a boy.
The other party looks childish, but his spiritual pressure is no less than that of Yang Jing next to him.
Wei Zhong stepped forward. The two were surrounding a wounded man and looking at him carefully.
Moving forward, Wei Zhong discovered that the man was the most seriously injured.
The black fire snake had destroyed a large amount of its flesh, and its body had stopped moving, only twitching instinctively under the burning flames.
Wei Zhong was even able to sense the painful moans coming from the latter's soul.
‘The air is like a gossamer. If you don’t get treatment, you won’t live long. '
"I have used the God-Guarding Wall to protect his spirit to prevent it from being eroded by the corpse fire on the outside, but there is not much that can be done to remove the corpse flame within his spirit.
"Although Brother Yue's method can restrain the corpse flame, it is too strong. This disciple may not be able to withstand the treatment..."
‘The surname is Tong, is he the master of Yang Palace? ’
Following the information he obtained, Wei Zhong soon found out this person’s identity.
He raised his head and looked at the latter slightly. He was not angry at Wei Zhong's offensive behavior. Instead, he showed a gentle smile.
"Wuse, do you have a way to save his soul?"
Wei Zhong's thoughts were pulled back by Yang Jing, and his consciousness passed through the physical body and saw the incomplete soul in his body.
This person is in the late stage of refining the void, and his soul should be the same size as an ordinary person.
But at this moment, only half of it was burned by black flames.
Staring at the flames, Wei Zhong couldn't see clearly. He stretched out his hand to take a wisp from its body, and then he said in surprise:
"It's such a strong Yin Qi, this is the corpse. Fire. "
This Yin Qi is so rich that Wei Zhong has never seen it in his life. Even the corpse Qi in Death Shadow's body cannot compare with it.
‘As expected of a monster coming from a place like the Abyss. '
Then looking at the condition of the injured, Wei Zhong replied:
"This corpse fire is formed by the condensation and alienation of a large amount of corpse energy. It is a rootless fire. We do not need to expel it. It will go out on its own.
“It’s just that this senior brother is in too bad a condition and can’t wait for that time.
“In my opinion, we still have to use the God Protector Pill to remove the corpse fire from the soul.”
Looking up at Yang Jing, the latter nodded helplessly:
"Don't look at me. Although I am the master of Chiyang Palace, I am only excellent at refining weapons. As for alchemy, I'm afraid. You guys are better than me."
Wei Zhongwuyan recalled the events related to the Yang Palace Master and found that he did not show much alchemy skills.
Even when Wei Zhong almost destroyed the seventh-level Dragon Blood Pill, he did not offer any reliable help.
Fang Jingwan supported Xianling Yulu, and Wei Zhongcai reluctantly saved the elixir.
For these Yin Qi injuries, Wei Zhong does have a magic pill in his hand.
The Feng Xihui's Lingbi Soul-Suppressing Pill can deal with such problems. It would even be better if Wei Zhong could refine the Lingbi Soul-Suppressing Pill. "Speaking of which, I do have some god-protecting elixirs in my hands. Unfortunately, there are only a few of them. It's the treasure at the bottom of the box..."
Yue Mingyu's words Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Yang Jing: "Your treasure is used to save lives, but it cannot be wasted here, and the number of spiritual pills is not enough."
For Yang Jing and other Hedao monks, It is said that there will not be too many low-level spiritual objects on his body.
Especially for elixirs, sixth-level elixirs are no longer effective in the two realms, and almost all of the elixirs they carry with them are seventh-level life-saving elixirs.
Seeing that the two palace masters were helpless, Wei Zhong took out the Soul Breathing Soul Guarding Pill he purchased and handed it to the two of them:
“This is the disciple’s gift from Feng Xihui. Bought it, it should have a good effect on this kind of damage to the soul."
There are not many pills, only three.
Take out one of them, Yue Mingyu uses his energy to help the wounded on the bed to refine it.
The power of the medicine continued to dissipate in his body, and Wei Zhong could see that the black flames in the latter's soul were getting smaller and smaller.
It was not until more than an hour later that it was completely extinguished under the influence of two Soul Breath Guard Pills.
"Yes, this pill is indeed useful."
Yang Jing and Yue Mingyu both had happy looks in their eyes.
The injury to the soul has been healed, and the next step is the injury to the physical body.
Wei Zhong took out a few sixth-level dragon blood pills and said:
"As for the physical damage, the dragon blood pills in the hands of this junior may be able to solve the problem."
The Bai who met before Fang Jian was very close to the condition of these injured people.
However, the latter suffered significantly less damage and survived the most dangerous stage. However, he later did not take enough supplements and his injuries were not recovered in time.
Taking the Dragon Blood Pill from Wei Zhong, Yang Jing looked at it a few times:
"Is this the prototype of the seventh-level treasure elixir?"
"The palace master has a keen eye."
"Yes, how much is needed for this elixir? Just take it out.
< br>"As for the price, you come up with it.
“You can ask for anything that the two of us can get.”
Yang Jing was so generous that Yue Mingyu looked stunned, but that was all. The latter had no objection.
Wei Zhong also didn’t expect these two people to be so generous.
Since the other party said so, he didn't know how to appreciate it by not speaking. He faced Yang Jing and said:
"I wonder if the palace master has a seventh-order Fengfeng Bead in his hand?"
< br>Yang Jing’s smile froze:
"You know how to find good things. It's a pity that I don't have this thing either. Do you want a sixth-order wind-fixing bead?"
He raised his hand and took out a golden round bead, which was exactly what Wei Zhong borrowed. That one.
Wei Zhong looked sad:
"Is there a way to refine the seventh-level Wind-fixing Pearl?"
The latter looked at Yue Mingyu after hearing this. Then he laughed:
"Yes, yes, there is no way I don't have such a thing, Lao Yang."
As he spoke, he took out a golden jade slip. There were exquisite carvings on the jade slip, and the lines were flexible, like a moving hurricane.
At first glance, it is not ordinary.
Yang Jing handed it to Wei Zhong, and at the same time touched the white beard and said:
“The method of refining this treasure comes from the Immortal Palace in the upper realm, and is the inheritance of my Five Elements Immortal Sect. One of the secret methods of refining weapons.
"If the materials are suitable, it can reach up to eight levels..."
Wei Zhong was gradually frightened when he heard the latter's words.
He just wants a seventh-level wind-fixing bead to help him avoid the hole-filled wind in the demon world, so as to obtain the damaged fairy weapon.
I never thought that I would be able to obtain the method of refining a level 18 spiritual weapon.
"If you, the boy, can refine this seventh-order Wind-fixing Pearl, you will take my position as the Lord of Chiyang Palace!"
Wei Zhongquan thought the latter was joking and didn't take it to heart.
Crossed hands and saluted:
"Thank you, Master!"
Then he turned his gaze towards Yue Mingyu, what exactly did the Master of Yang Palace want from Wei Zhong? Quite interested.
The young hands patted the chest:
"Boy, just ask if you need anything.
"I am not the stingy master of Chiyang Palace like you. Whatever you want, as long as you don't go too far, I will grab it for you. "
While speaking, he glanced at Yang Jing and was very angry.
"This junior is very interested in the art of spiritual vein migration and transformation. I wonder what the Yue Palace Master can do in his hands. Is there such a magic weapon? ”
The latter looked proud and raised his eyebrows slightly:
"Are there any grade requirements for the art of spiritual veins?"
Wei Zhong nodded:
"Starting at the seventh level, it is best to be at the eighth level."
This Yue Mingyu was stumped as soon as he opened his mouth.
The latter frowned for a long time, making Yang Jing on the side couldn't help but laugh.
"Your request is indeed a bit difficult..."
Just when Wei Zhong was about to sigh with regret, the other party suddenly added:
"Although I don't have it in my hand, I know who has it. .
“Wait! ”
As soon as he finished speaking, the latter figure disappeared in front of Wei Zhong.
‘What a speed! '
Wei Zhong looked at Yang Jing in confusion, and the latter explained:
"Your requirements are not low. Brother Yue has been practicing for many years and is proficient in various techniques. But he is particularly interested in the art of spiritual veins. It was not involved before, but this stumped him.
"However, it just so happens that your uncle Wang has this thing in his hand. "
"Master Uncle Wang, could he be Master Fang's fellow sect, Senior Wang Xiangling? ”
Yang Jing nodded slowly:
"Exactly!"
"The other party will probably take some time, so you and I should treat the seriously injured ones first."
Wei Zhong did as he was told, and when the elixir in his hand was used up, the injuries of the eight people were relieved.
However, there were still five Soul Breath Guard Pills missing to eliminate the wounds of the Yuan Shen, so Yang Jing sent Wei Zhong off the boat to buy them.
...
“You heartless person, when you need me, you should think of me for my kindness.
“If you don’t practice the unique skills of this sect, you have to practice your bad boy skills. , I want to make me a widow..."
"Oh, junior sister, don't be upset, don't be upset, wait until I have achieved perfection and set foot on the Hedao, all these troubles will be solved. Then, wouldn't it be wonderful for you and me to become a couple of gods and gods again..."
Wei Zhong was stepping out of the spirit boat when he saw a ray of light flying back, and a storage bag was thrown into the palm of Wei Zhong's hand.
Yue Mingyu showed his figure, and in the sky not far away, there was the figure of the female cultivator named Wang.
The other party waved his sleeves angrily, glared at Yue Mingyu, and then turned around and fled back to Shui Yunzhou.
(End of this chapter)