Although he was afraid of death, Heng Zhi's words were not blindly complimentary, and Fu Yan's face was indeed first-class outstanding.

It is said that the beauty is in the bones, not in the skin, and the bone statues of immortal cultivators and demon cultivators are very different. And Fu Yan's facial features do not have the evil charm of a demon, but there is a sense of being dusty and elegant, and it is credible to change clothes and say which sect is a disciple.

"Very good, a well-behaved one. Don't lie in front of this king, or this king will kill you immediately. Fu Yan raised his finger and pressed it on Heng Zhi's throat, Heng Zhi's throat tightened, he was serious.

The demon cultivator has a gloomy temperament and kills people without blinking. Heng Zhi had no doubt about what he said, as long as she lied, Fu Yan's hand would immediately penetrate her throat.

"I have come to ask Your Highness for a prescription for a man who has gone mad and fallen into a coma. ”

Shen Jianqing finally found a person whose spiritual veins matched Ye Chongyun, as long as she couldn't find any other way than to cross the blood, the Qingfeng Pavilion would not let Heng Zhi go easily, she definitely didn't want to be this tool person.

Fu Yan's eyes flashed with a different color, and he put his hand behind his back: "The prescription is there, but what do you want to exchange?"

"What?" Heng Zhi was stunned when she heard this, she only thought about asking for medicine. Previously, the prescription was voluntarily given to the original owner by the demon king, Heng Zhi was eager to ask for medicine, but he missed this problem, asking for medicine and administering medicine are not the same thing.

"Hmm, it seems that you, a little immortal, have a very big cultivation heart, and you dare to ask this king for things empty-handed, and this king doesn't want your life, so how about you follow this king to practice demon law?"

Fu Yanyi: I picked up a big bargain for you.

"I take the liberty of asking, since you are a demon king, should the threshold for accepting disciples be a little higher?

Practicing demon law is not trivial, even if Heng Zhi wants to get a prescription again, he knows that it should be equivalent to embarking on the road of no return.

"Naturally, I like you to be talented. Fu Yan looked at Heng Zhi fixedly, and there was nothing serious about him.

Heng Zhi: "......"

Even if Fu Yan said that he lacked an eyeliner placed in the righteous path by his side, it would be more convincing than this, and her talent was really not suitable for her, her cultivation was just to use a panacea for Ye Chongyun's blood.

Anyway, the matter has come to this, and it is impossible to turn back, it is all to save your life, what about practicing demon law.

"I promise you. ”

Heng Zhi agreed so simply, Fu Yan nodded with satisfaction, took off the hairpin on his head and made a cut on his index finger, put the blood between Heng Zhi's eyebrows, and removed his hand and the blood disappeared.

"This is a spell that this king has cast on you, so that your spiritual veins are no different from usual, and others will not be able to detect the demonic energy on your body. You have to come to the Demon Valley every half a month, and the matter of refining medicine will come a long way. ”

There is a demon valley in the demon valley, and the herbs in the valley are all over the place, which is a blessed place hidden in the demon valley.

It's just that the owner of the Medicine Valley is a strange-tempered person, so the demon king can say a few words to him.

Fu Yan passed on a mental method in Heng Zhi's spiritual consciousness and asked her to understand it every day. As for the medicine valley, he had to go there for the time being, so he arranged for a medicine boy to take Heng Zhi there.

The medicine boy looked young, with a red mark on his eyebrows, and his brows were furrowed tightly when he was summoned to the front of the temple.

Going to the Medicine Valley requires Edgeworth, but Heng Zhi can't resist the sword, so he has to take the medicine boy's ride.

But he could only stop walking when he reached the entrance of the valley, Heng Zhi's physical strength was acceptable, but the medicine boy walked three steps and stopped one step.

Heng Zhi thought that it was none of her business, she just wanted to go up the mountain to get the prescription, and she took two steps forward and stopped.

"Nothing. Heng Zhi pinched the tip with two fingers on the center of the medicine boy's eyebrows, and softly reassured, "It's just a demon, everything you see is an illusion of inner fear, if you are deeply afraid, you will fall into the hands of the nightmare." ”

The medicine boy's eyes were red, and the demonic energy on his body was scattered, most likely trapped by demons. Fortunately, although the spiritual power could not be used, the meditation technique could be used without spiritual power, and it was not until the demonic energy flow on the medicine boy's body calmed down that Heng Zhi withdrew his hand.

"Thank you, Xianjun......" The medicine boy shrunk his shoulders and lowered his head shyly. It was by no means that he didn't know how to deal with Heng Zhi's gentleness, but that he was timid and didn't dare to look at people squarely.

Heng Zhi chuckled when he heard this: "I'm not an immortal monarch, call me Heng Zhi Dao Chief." ”

She is also an immortal cultivator, and the immortal monarch doesn't dare to be it, so it's not too much to call the Taoist chief, right? Heng Zhi thought to herself.

The medicine boy listened attentively and nodded like a chicken pecking rice.

"Your Highness, isn't this little Taoist familiar with him, are you worrying too much?" The attendant followed behind Fu Yan, very puzzled by the master's behavior.

Fu Yan glanced at the attendant, and said with a smile: "If you don't speak, you will die?"

"Click"

While the people on both sides were talking, there was a sudden strange sound not far away.

Everyone looked sideways vigilantly, only to see a hermit in green clothes standing not far away, and I don't know when it appeared, which was very strange.

The man carried the bamboo basket on his back, frowned slightly, and stood on the steps overlooking Heng Zhi beside the medicine boy.

"There have been no visitors to the valley for a long time, and today is a good day, and it is rare to be lively. ”

The man did not come near, but stood far away. The man's face was not only cold, but his voice was even colder.

"Take the wrong road and turn right. "Men talk to themselves, not so much to talk to them as to themselves.

The man said that he was leaving, and the medicine boy quickly stopped in front of the man, showing a malicious smile.

"Lord Mountain God, this is the person His Royal Highness the Demon King asked me to bring, saying that he came to ask for medicine, and he will borrow the adult's medicine furnace to refine medicine in the future. The medicine is not difficult, but it is used to treat the meridians that have gone mad and damaged the meridians. ”

When the man heard this, he looked at Heng Zhi seriously, and his eyes didn't know whether to say indifference or disdain.

"Oh, has he been in that place for a long time, and has been born with compassion?" the man said in a slight tone, waved his hand impatiently, and said, "Well, come with me." ”

Damage to the heart caused by going mad is the most difficult to treat, and in the records of the righteous path books, only crossing the blood can make people wake up.

The world does not know that there are medicinal materials that can heal damaged meridians in the medicine valley, but the process of refining medicine is troublesome, and the success rate is not high, as fast as a month, and as slow as a year or two.

The required medicinal materials are prepared, and they need to be dried for fifteen days before they can be refined.

The time to enter the Demon Valley has passed, and there will be a day, and it is difficult to explain if you don't return to Qingfeng Pavilion. The dantian spiritual vein was sealed, the system was blocked, and Heng Zhi was worried about how to get out of the valley, and he didn't want the medicine boy to propose to send Heng Zhi out.

"Actually, you just tell me how to get out, and you don't have to go through so much trouble to send me. "The terrain of the Demon Valley is intricate, and it is also a toss to go back and forth.

The medicine boy shook his head and helped Heng Zhi into the prepared carriage: "If I don't send it, I'm afraid that the Immortal Monarch won't be able to return to Qingfeng Pavilion with all his tails." ”