Chapter 835: Soul Losing Pill

Chapter 835: Soul Loss Pill

"Boom!" With the wave of Long Aotian's robe, a huge spiritual pressure pressed directly towards the disciple, only to see that the disciple's expression was extremely painful, and the seven orifices began to bleed, and he didn't even have time to let out a scream, so he was forced to be crushed into pieces of minced meat by that soul pressure, and the corpse burst open.

This scene made several guards in the same group tremble, and their bodies began to tremble constantly, looking at Long Aotian very fearfully, for fear that Long Aotian's next purpose would be them.

"Don't ask what you shouldn't ask, the more you know, the faster you'll die. Long Aotian stepped on the blood all over the ground with a cold face, and directly pushed the door open, and no one dared to ask anything more.

"Squeak!" The door gradually opened, and what greeted me was a red ancient wooden bed, and a middle-aged man was lying on the bed with a pale face, looking without a trace of blood on his body.

"Hiss......" Zhao Chen couldn't help but take a breath when he saw Long Tianyang's injury, he could feel the chaos of the breath in Long Tianyang's body at a glance, where is this serious injury, and if it drags on, Zhao Chen estimates that Long Tianyang will die.

Long Tianyang's injuries were much more serious than Zhao Chen had imagined, although he had a way to cure them, but it would take more time, and it would be completely unnecessary at that time.

For a while, Zhao Chen was in a dilemma, and his brows were furrowed deeper and deeper, "Such a serious injury can't be cured in a day or two." ”

"What's the matter?" Long Aotian asked with a little worry when he saw Zhao Chen's face full of sadness.

"His injuries are too serious, it will be difficult for him to recover to the peak of strength in a short period of time, and the Blood Demon Alliance can't wait so long. Zhao Chen said helplessly.

"How can that be good?" Long Aotian understood the importance of this plan to Zhao Chen, and his expression couldn't help but become nervous.

Zhao Chen fell into deep thought for a while, apart from letting them kill each other, Zhao Chen couldn't think of a better way to deal with the blood old monsters.

"Is there any way to restore the peak of strength in a short period of time?" Zhao Chen kept searching in his mind, his eyebrows wrinkled into twisted shapes.

Suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed in Zhao Chen's mind, and the sadness between his eyebrows dissipated, and a touch of joy gradually emerged, "How did I forget that method?"

When Long Aotian saw Zhao Chen's appearance, he knew that Zhao Chen had thought of a way, "Have you thought of a way?"

"Well, as long as I refine a 'Soul Loss Pill', I can restore Long Tianyang to the peak of his strength, but there are great drawbacks to taking this pill, so basically no one will refine this pill, and it just so happens that I will. ”

"What's the downside?"

"The person who swallows the 'Soul Pill' will completely lose his soul in exchange for a short period of survival, which means that as long as Long Tianyang takes the 'Soul Pill', he will be scattered in less than three days......"

"Moreover, the method of refining the 'Soul Pill' is very complicated, and the materials are also very precious, so this elixir is also called a waste pill. "Zhao Chen originally thought that he would never have the opportunity to refine this elixir, but who knew that Long Tianyang gave him this opportunity.

This is also the reason why Zhao Chen has to think of this elixir for so long, mainly because Zhao Chen doesn't need Long Tianyang to live, and he is still in a hurry, so the 'Soul Loss Pill' comes in handy at this time.

"Sure enough, every elixir in this world has a use. Zhao Chen said with a sigh.

"You go and help me find out if there are any Soul Crying Poisonous Bamboo, Ghost Poisonous Tears, Soul Devouring Buds, ......" Zhao Chen said a large list of names of genius earth treasures in a row, which made Long Aotian confused when he heard it, but fortunately he finally wrote it down, and it just so happened that these materials were still in the treasure house of the Longyang Sect.

Long Aotian immediately ordered the people guarding the door to prepare these materials.

"Deputy Sect Master, although these materials are all poisons, they can't be obtained at all with our authority, and they ...... What do you want so much poison for?" said the disciple of the Dragon Yang Sect with a sad face.

"If you want to go, you will go, just say I want it, you see who dares not to give it to you. As he spoke, Long Aotian also swept away the low blood from time to time.

Hearing this, the disciple couldn't help but shudder, he didn't want to follow in the footsteps of the previous person, so he immediately went to the treasure house to get the materials without hesitation.

In a few moments, the disciple returned, but his hands were empty.

"Where's the thing?" Long Aotian had been guarding the door, and when he found that there was nothing in his hands, a trace of murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

"........." The disciple's mind exploded, feeling the fierce killing intent, they both fought a cold war, goosebumps appeared all over his body, he knelt on the ground again and again, his body trembled and said: "Deputy Sect Master, spare my life, after I go to the treasure house, Elder Wang in charge of the treasure house just won't give it to me, and I also told him that it was what you wanted, but he still didn't give it to ......"

"Waste ......" Long Aotian's expression was very violent, and he waved his sleeve robe, and the disciple's body suddenly exploded, and he stepped behind the previous person.

"I'll do it myself!" Long Aotian flew to the treasure house very impatiently, his eyes full of violence.

"This Long Aotian drama is also too good. "Zhao Chen knew that Long Aotian was a murderer in the Longyang Sect, and he didn't know whether this was a release of his nature or acting, but no matter what, there were so many blood soul puppets under Zhao Chen's hands, and only Long Aotian was the only one who had such a situation, which made Zhao Chen a lot easier.

Long Aotian didn't let Zhao Chen wait for a long time, and soon he came to Zhao Chen with all the materials, and the aura of slaughter on his body had not yet dissipated.

"You wait for me outside for a while. Zhao Chen took the materials from Long Aotian and said indifferently.

"You'd better hurry up and refine it for me, or you'll be careful that your life is at risk. Long Aotian said to Zhao Chen with a fierce expression.

Zhao Chen was stunned, and looked at Long Aotian in surprise, although Long Aotian's attitude towards Zhao Chen would be very unkind along the way, but at least he wouldn't talk like this, "Into the play so deeply?"

This harmful Zhao Chen once again sensed the blood soul seed in Long Aotian's body, and it was still the same as before, and there was no change, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Don't enter!" Just as Zhao Chen was about to make alchemy, there was a noise outside the door, and Zhao Chen understood what Long Aotian meant just now, and couldn't help but smile and muttered, "Interesting." ”

Immediately, Zhao Chen took out the alchemy furnace and began to refine the 'Soul Losing Pill', "Heart-devouring Heavenly Flame, burn!"

A bright flame illuminated the room, and the scorching temperature could be felt from a radius of five miles, but it was only for a moment, and it was quickly controlled by Zhao Chen.