"Su River, mountains and rivers meet."

Leng Yun is gone, personable, unrestrained, and when he leaves, he is like a cyclalist who only wants to be free.

Nie Hongyi came out of the room at this time and said with a smile: "If you want to refine the antidote to the Wind God's Urging Dispersion, I believe I am more familiar than you." ”

"You've ever refined?" Su He asked.

Nie Hongyi smiled: "No, but I can do alchemy." And the elixir I even have is definitely the best elixir. ”

Su He looked at Nie Hongyi suspiciously.

Nie Hongyi continued to smile: "Everyone has secrets, you have yours, and I also have mine." I'm not afraid to tell you the truth, my family used to be an alchemy family, I grew up next to the Dan furnace since I was three years old, and alchemy is a compulsory lesson for me every day. ”

"If you don't believe me, you can refine it yourself."

Nie Hongyi said with a smile again.

"No, I believe you." Su He handed the bottle of Meteorite Grass to Nie Hongyi.

Nie Hongyi said with a smile: "Okay, tell me the pill pill you want to refine and the refining method." ”

"Danfang, I still need to ask Yang Yicheng."

Su He smiled and walked to Yang Yicheng's room.

Nie Hongyi slowly followed.

Entering the room, Su He looked at Yang Yicheng who fell to the ground, and at this moment, Yang Yicheng also noticed Su He's walking in, and hurriedly asked, "Have you refined the elixir?" Now you can let me go. ”

"Nope." Su He said with a smile.

Yang Yicheng was stunned for a moment and looked at Su He: "What do you mean?" ”

"To be honest, I don't believe you."

Su He sneered.

Yang Yicheng's pupils dilated, and he hurriedly asked, "What do you want to do?" ”

Su He's face was gloomy, and he pressed one hand on the top of Yang Yicheng's head, and from Su He's palm, a trace of black silk flew out and entered Yang Yicheng's head, and the latter's face showed an extremely painful color.

"Soul Search!"

"I'm just a memory I want to see, and if you're determined to fight to the death, then don't blame me for making you an idiot." Su He said coldly.

Yang Yicheng was like a deflated ball, opening up the sea of knowledge, letting Su He in, and flipping through his memories.

Half an hour later, a strange smile appeared on Su He's face.

"Now you believe me, I'm not lying." Yang Yicheng fell to the ground, weak, but said with anger.

"Thank you."

Su He said with a smile, and then took out a jade slip from the storage bag, and burned it on the center of his eyebrows to understand the refining method of the medicine. Immediately, Su He groaned for a long time, held the sword finger in his right hand, and suddenly hit his eyebrows and dragged them fiercely, and a pitch-black blood drop flew out from Su He's eyebrows.

The pitch-black blood droplets separated from his body, and Su He's ruddy face turned pale all of a sudden, as if the blood from his whole body had been sucked dry by a vampire bat in an instant.

"Here you go!"

Su He gave all the jade slips and soul blood to Nie Hongyi. ，

Nie Hongyi's face was puzzled, he didn't know what to refine needed precious soul blood as a medicine. Immediately took the jade slip, looked at it, and suddenly said: "I see, is it so that for so many years, few people have been able to unravel the poison that the wind god urged to disperse, it turns out that the antidote must add soul blood to have an effect." ”

"Hehe, on this Spirit Sword Continent, how many people can give birth to soul blood? Those who can give birth to soul blood are all peerless geniuses, who would take out such precious soul blood and help others detoxify! ”

Su He's face turned pale and said, "What do you have to say, after refining the antidote, we are talking." ”

Nie Hongyi nodded, turned around and left Yang Yicheng's room, returned to her room, and began refining the antidote.

The soul blood separated from the body, making Su He's body weak all of a sudden, and he staggered out of the room and came to the living room. Xiao Xiang, who was practicing swords on the side, hurriedly ran over, helped Su He's shoulder, and looked at Su He with a pair of big eyes, as if asking: What's wrong with you?

Su He smiled: "It's okay, Xiangxiang." ”

Xu Su came out of the room at this time and said with a smile: "What? Squeezed dry by that sassy fox? ”

Su He smiled bitterly.

When he came to the Accord, Su He sat down cross-legged and began to operate the law to regulate the injuries in his body, and after half an hour, Su He's face gradually returned to ruddy. After an hour, it was restored to normal.

"Soul blood really hurts the body a lot."

Su He said slowly.

Immediately, Su He's eyes were a little dazed, and he closed them again, and after a while, Su He closed his eyes and took out the reverse dragon sword from the storage ring, and the sword came out of his hand and flew up and down in mid-air, with a trace of crisp sword sound.

The sword emitted a charming and holy white light, as if it was a fairy sword from the ancient immortal realm.

"Flying Immortal Imperial Sword Technique!"

At this time, Su He suddenly changed the mantra in his heart, and on the sword body of the Reverse Dragon Sword, the white light dispersed and emptied, and then bursts of intense black light appeared, this black light was like a whirlpool, which could devour all the light and soul.

"Soul Dementor Swordsmanship!"

"Flying Immortal Swordsmanship" was obtained by Su He from Xu Su, and "Soul Dementor Swordsmanship" was found by Su He in Yang Yicheng's memory. In fact, Suhe searched for soul Yang Yicheng, not only to find the right prescription, but also to thoroughly understand this Spirit Sword Continent through Yang Yicheng.

Sure enough, Su He gained a lot from Yang Yicheng's memory.

Especially "Dementor Swordsmanship" is Su He's most optimistic.

After playing with it, Su He firmly controlled these two swordsmanship before he included the reverse dragon sword in the storage ring again. Immediately, he walked out of the room.

Su He saw that in the living room, Xu Su was instructing Xiao Xiang's swordsmanship, while Xue Ling was sitting on a chair, holding her chest with her hands, pouting angrily, as if someone had given her anger.

"What's the matter, Ling'er." Su He walked over with a smile and sat beside Xue Ling.

"You go away, I don't want to talk to you." Xue Ling twisted his head to the side.

Su He smiled bitterly: "Who made our family Ling'er unhappy and made her so angry, tell me, I'll clean him up." ”

"Okay, you go clean up, it's you who messed with me." Xue Ling glared at Su He angrily.

Su He said dumbly: "Me? ”

Xue Ling said angrily, "What were you doing in the room with Sister Nie Hongyi just now." ”

"It's nothing, we talked about something." Su He said with a smile.

Xue Ling was like a mad tigress and shouted, "What do you mean to talk about something." You need to be so close to talk about something, your mouths are almost closed. ”

Su He suddenly realized, it turned out that Xue Ling was angry for this.

Su He smiled: "I did talk to Nie Hongyi about some things, and I didn't do anything else. ”

"I don't believe it."