Chapter 143: I Need to Be Calm

In the depths of the Infinite Demon Palace, there is a pitch-black pool, and the black water in the pool is constantly tumbling all year round, emitting bursts of black gas outward. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

A shirtless teenager was sitting quietly in a waterhole with his eyes closed. Around the body, there is a circle of pitch-black demonic energy, this demonic energy seems to be very tyrannical, constantly surging, but there seems to be an inexplicable energy in this pitch-black pool that is tightly suppressing this demonic energy.

The boy's hair was scattered, and the black oil was draped over his back like satin, and his bare upper body was shining from time to time.

On the edge of the waterhole, there stood a majestic middle-aged man. This middle-aged man's eyes were like eagles, making a chilling gaze, and behind the middle-aged man, Mo Jun quietly looked at the young man in the waterhole.

"Hall Master, how is the young master?" Mo Jun's voice was as calm as ever, as if nothing could make his heart fluctuate.

"Nine deaths!" said lightly.

Hearing the words of the line, Mo Jun couldn't help but clench his fists, and bursts of explosions came from the bone joints, and an incomparably fierce killing intent burst out.

"But for him, maybe it's an opportunity! I used to worry that he wouldn't be able to control the Nine Demon Qi after unlocking the Demon Binding Seal, but after my observation in the past few days, I found that things are not so bad!"

"Whether Yichen can survive this catastrophe depends entirely on himself, if he can't bear it, he will definitely die. If you carry it, it will turn into a butterfly!"

When Mo Jun heard this, he finally breathed a sigh of relief, but the next line of words made him nervous again.

"Now that he is completely unconscious, whether he can survive this catastrophe can only be left to fate!" After the group finished speaking, he walked outside, and Mo Jun looked at the immersion pool and followed.

"Master, why do you want me to apologize to that outer disciple who has just started?" Outside the main hall of the Hengyue Sect, Jin Shan looked at Zhao He with an unconvinced expression.

"Bastard, you dare to talk nonsense!" Zhao He looked at Jin Shan angrily.

"The first vein of Long Yin Peak has long been decayed, master, why do you always care so much about Long Yin Peak? Their vein is the moth of our Hengyue faction, why do you want me to apologize to them!" Under Zhao He's reprimand, Jin Shan not only did not flinch, but became louder.

"Brute!" Zhao He was furious, and finally couldn't help but slap Jin Shan twice.

"Master, are you beating me?" Jin Shan looked at Zhao He in disbelief.

"You go down!" Zhao He waved his hand towards Jin Shan.

Jin Shan glanced at Zhao He with a face full of grievances, turned around and left angrily, looking at the back of Jin Shan leaving, Zhao He sighed: "If it weren't for the Hengyue faction back then, Senior Brother wouldn't have become a waste, alas." ā€

As soon as he returned to Longyin Peak, the dirty old man immediately said to Xiaohong: "Xiaohong, hurry up and prepare the medicine tank!"

Soon, Xiaohong came out of another hut: "Master, the medicine tank is ready." ā€

"Boy, follow me!" The dirty old man walked straight into the hut after dropping such a sentence, and Qi Xuan hurriedly followed.

In the thatched hut, there was nothing but a huge medicine tank and many various medicinal herbs, and at this time, the flames under the medicine tank were raging, and after a while, the medicine tank was full of heat.

"Take the pill that Zhao and that old bastard gave you, and then go in there!" said the dirty old man without looking back as he added medicinal herbs to the medicine jar.

"Damn, you're not going to cook me, are you!" Qi Xuan finally couldn't help but shout at this time.

"Cook you, old man, I still think your meat is rough! If you don't want to die, go in quickly!" the dirty old man screamed when he heard this.

"Hehe, junior brother, you are so cowardly!" Xiaohong looked at Qi Xuan and couldn't help laughing: "Senior brother, don't worry, the master is healing you!"

Qi Xuan listened to Xiaohong's words, and walked up the ladder next to the medicine jar suspiciously and looked into the jar. At this time, the water in the medicine tank was already boiling, and it was constantly tumbling outward, and white heat was coming out.

"Stinky boy, don't hurry in!" Seeing that Qi Xuan was still hesitating, the dirty old man couldn't help but push from behind, Qi Xuan was caught off guard, and the whole person fell into the boiling medicine tank, and the hot potion suddenly made his whole body red.

"Ah......" Qi Xuan let out a miserable howl from the high temperature.

"What's it called, enjoy it inside!" The dirty old man glanced at Qi Xuan gloatingly.

At this time, although Qi Xuan's whole person was hot, there was a comfortable feeling in his body, and the pill he had just taken began to diverge under the urging of the potion.

He was shocked to find that his original blood qi that was not smooth was much smoother at this time.

"Damn, fight this time!" After discovering the abnormality in his body, Qi Xuan became quiet, clenching his teeth and enduring the high temperature in the medicine tank.

Under this kind of high temperature, ordinary people are estimated to have already opened their skin and flesh, but what kind of person is Qi Xuan, a martial artist of the True Qi Realm, his body is very incomparable, so at this time, except for the redness, there is not a trace of burns on his body.

"Huh, you kid is quite tough!" The dirty old man looked at Qi Xuan with some surprise and some surprise.

"It's okay, I thought I would have to spend a lot of time, but now it's easier! Xiaohong, you add more firewood, I'll go to sleep." Look at it, don't let him burn into a dead pig. The old man explained Xiaohong's words and walked out.

The dirty old man's words were clearly heard by Qi Xuan, which made Qi Xuan can't help but slander for a while: "Dirty old man, blame old man, get out of the way early, I can rest assured to heal." ā€

"Senior brother, bear with me, master is also for your good!" Xiaohong glanced at Qi Xuan with some concern, and then kept adding firewood to the bottom of the medicine jar.

Qi Xuan waited for a while, and after making sure that the dirty old man would not come in again, he began to silently run the Life and Death Sutra.

It didn't take long for Qi Xuan to be overjoyed, because he found that the injury, which had not progressed for many days, was rapidly recovering under the effect of the medicine.

"It's really the best healing medicine!"

As time passed, Qi Xuan gradually adapted to the high temperature of the medicine tank, and then he simply relaxed completely, concentrating on the life and death scriptures, and finally he fell asleep deeply.

I don't know how long it took, Xiaohong saw that there was no movement in the medicine tank, and couldn't help but climb the ladder to look at the medicine tank.

When she saw this, her face suddenly turned pale with fright, and she climbed down the ladder and rushed out: "Master, it's not good, my junior brother is dead." ā€

Xiaohong's shout suddenly woke up the dirty old man who was sleeping comfortably: "What, burned to death?"

The dirty old man immediately jumped up from the bed and rushed to the medicine tank, and when he saw Qi Xuan's breathing evenly, he couldn't help but roar anymore: "Little bastard, you can actually fall asleep here, what kind of monster are you ******." ā€

The dirty old man's voice was extremely loud, and Qi Xuan was suddenly awakened, only to see him open his sleepy eyes, look at the old man with some confusion and say, "Okay, no." ā€

The dirty old man and Xiaohong looked at him with a monster-like look, and did not speak for a long time.

"Hey, how did this water become clear!Then I'm up!" Qi Xuan finished speaking, no matter how the two people in front of him felt, he crawled out of the medicine tank.

"Monster, monster ......" The dirty old man's eyes wandered with Qi Xuan, and he muttered in his mouth.

"Division...... Senior brother, you ...... Are you okay?" Xiao Hongkou looked at Qi Xuan dumbfounded, and couldn't help but walk up and touch his face.

"What's wrong with you?" Qi Xuan couldn't help but say as he looked at the surprised expressions of the two.

"It's nothing, Xiaohong, you go cook, I need to calm down!" After the dirty old man finished speaking, he walked out with his head down, leaving only Qi Xuan and Xiaohong who were stunned with a confused face.