The price of looting thousands of materials in the major treasure troves is random scooping of clean water and some foul-smelling feces.

But that's enough for the miracle to happen!

Within thirty breaths after drinking the 'spiritual soup', all the leaders smacked their lips in unison, and the aftertaste was endless.

When the evil king Sun saw it in his eyes, he was a little excited.

After the tea, there was a slight ruddy appearance on the gray face of the first seat.

When the evil king Sun saw it in his eyes, his eyebrows were raised, and he even called out useful and useful.

A quarter of an hour later, the breathing of the first seat, which had been almost nothing, completely stabilized, and everyone was amazed.

An hour later, the fifteen first opened their eyes, squeezed out a smile to the evil king Sun, and then fell asleep again.

A bowl of water naturally cannot remove the toxin.

"This ...... What's the matter, why did you faint again?" asked the Evil King Sun eagerly.

Sun Ning looked determined, and said confidently: "Master, rest assured, since the first spiritual soup has taken effect, it can be seen that there is no error in my judgment." The toxicity of the masters has been suppressed for the time being. As long as I continue to prepare the antidote, in about half a month, all the masters will be cured!"

The evil king Sun nodded happily and said, "This is very good! If you need something, you can go to the treasure house and get it." If there is no one in the treasure house, let Crazy Feng and them find it, and it must not affect the top priority of detoxifying the masters......"

Speaking of this, seeing the eighth seat, which also drank the spiritual soup but did not react at all, the evil king Sun's voice was stagnant, and he said in a half-loud voice: "What about the eighth master?

Sun Ning sighed: "The eighth master has been poisoned into his body, and even this spiritual soup has no effect. I'm just afraid ......"

"What are you afraid of...... Evil King Sun hurriedly asked.

"I'm afraid I can't keep it. Sun Ning shook his head with a sad look.

Evil King Sun's face stiffened as if he was suddenly frozen, and he was silent for a while before he sighed: "You have no choice, but you are afraid...... Hey, this is about the fate of the eighth brother......"

Speaking of this, there were tears faintly in his eyes.

Sun Ning's heart moved.

The former evil king Sun was the most ruthless and ruthless. After being controlled by **Mandala, he can actually become sentimental and cry for his brother.

Could it be that the mandala can gradually change a person's nature?

"Master, all the masters still need to continue to take the antidote, and I have to look for the spiritual object to refine the antidote. ”

Sun Ning said earnestly: "There is still some residual poison in your body, you must not be in a hurry, lest the poison spread and spread." ”

The evil king Sun, who was grieving himself, nodded and said, "You go quickly, don't delay!"

Then, Sun Ning once again justifiably drilled into the major treasure houses......

After this search, half of the treasures in the major treasure troves were directly emptied by him!

......

Calculating the time, the eighth seat is less than a day away from death.

It's time to prepare and send the detoxification spirit soup over again.

This time, it was the turn of blood for the detoxification spirit soup.

Didn't Sun Ning plan to cure the first seat too soon, let them recover, and use his mental power to supervise himself from time to time like the little slut in the eighth seat?

It's better to be half-asleep like this. When you're done, it's not too late to get it back.

The second way to mitigate the jasper blood toad king toxin is the fresh blood of beasts that are slaughtered at will.

Naturally, there are no wild beasts in the East Imperial Gate, but there are animals raised for ornamentation.

Sun Ning picked one at random, cut his throat, and the hot blood was packed in a large bowl, and then quickly sent it to Wang Sunju, even ignoring the evil king Sun, and immediately ordered: "Quickly give it to all the masters, otherwise the effect will be greatly reduced." ”

"Hurry, hurry, hurry up, you stupid donkeys......" The evil king Sun bounced up from the bed and roared like a madman.

After thirty breaths, all the leaders took the spiritual soup together.

Sun Ning chatted with the evil king Sun while waiting quietly.

So, after the tea, all the leaders woke up one after another.

After a quarter of an hour, the spirit of the first seat was much better, and I was able to speak a few words softly with everyone.

It's just that his face is full of sickness, and when he looks at Sun Ning, he shows either gratitude or approval.

The evil king Sun's eyebrows fluttered when he saw it, and he was very happy.

"Vomit ......"

At this moment, Mr. Eight's body trembled violently, and he spat out a mouthful of black blood.

Evil King Sun Dengshi's face was sad and painful, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Eighth Master...... Is it really hopeless?"

"It's strange if there is salvation!"

Sun Ning thought beautifully in his heart, but with a painful look on his face, he said in a low voice: "It's useless to even use this bowl of Ten Perfect Soul Soup to replenish the dead, it seems that the Eighth Master is really not good......"

"Master, life and death are fateful, you must not be too sad, so as not to hurt your body......" Crazy Feng leaned over and comforted the master with a sincere face.

Recently, he secretly observed the dialogue between Sun Ning and the evil king Sun, and saw that he always said these words of hush and warmth, and the evil king Sun listened very much, and he realized it for a while, and thought that he had grasped the true meaning, so he drew a gourd in the same way, wanting to get the favor of the evil king Sun and consolidate his precarious position.

Pity......

"Get out, you broom star, if you hadn't stayed here every day, the Eighth Master might not have died!"

The evil king Sun Split gave Crazy Feng a crisp slap in the face, and directly knocked Crazy Feng to the ground, Jun's face quickly became red and swollen, and the five clear palm prints were shocking.

Crazy Feng was a little stuffy for a while, and he couldn't react a little to why this is.

Sun Ning saw it in his eyes, laughed in his heart, and turned to the evil king Sun Dao: "Master, the situation of the eighth master is too bad, I will think of a way to see if I can try my best to save it, don't be too anxious." ”

The face of the evil king Sun was clear and clear, and his eyes showed a look of approval and love, and he said softly: "Song Que, I have suffered you in the past few days. If there's a way, let's go for it......"

Back in the room, Sun Ning entered the mustard seed world, and while cultivating, he waited quietly.

Tonight, the eighth body will die.

In the world of mustard seeds, Sun Ning's figure is like a strange light and shadow, flickering and flickering, sometimes appearing, and sometimes it seems to have entered another time and space, which makes people feel like a phantom, not real at all.

Intuition told Sun Ning that this set of void transformation was stepless, and even contained the ultimate meaning of some space.

After three days in the mustard seed world, Sun Ning had cultivated the Void Void Step more than a thousand times, only to feel that every time he cultivated, he had a new grasp and understanding of the true meaning of this footwork, when a mournful voice suddenly came.

"The tenth seat returned to ......".

"Returned......"

Sun Ning heard it clearly, this voice was the evil king Sun.