In just an instant, Han Jianbai's face became extremely ugly, and such a big person disappeared from under his nose in a blink of an eye, making him feel that things were moving in a direction out of control for a while.

He pulled out his long knife with his backhand, and he shouted: "Who are you, get out of here quickly, or I'll be polite when I find you!"

Li Tai on the side also hurriedly took his mace and set up a posture, moved his huge body and quickly rushed behind Han Jianbai, standing back to back with him, looking around vigilantly.

Man Zhuo watched the actions of the two of them blankly, he never thought that this looking at such a weak Senior Brother Du would make the two high-level Qi Refining Cultivators so nervous.

And just now he had seen that Du Rong had really taken the vicious blow of the mace and was knocked down, why could he still walk away by himself now, there was no one else here. He froze in place for a while, watching the actions of Han and Li, not knowing what to do.

"Rub...... Rub. In this tense and quiet atmosphere, this strange voice came from nowhere, and the three people in the audience were frightened and followed the voice.

At the location of the only exit of the ring, a figure was leaning against a boulder, taking a moment to break a plant in his hand and stuff it into his mouth and chew it slowly.

The man was chewing something in his mouth, although he looked good at eating, and his lips did not open because of chewing, but he didn't know what he was chewing, and the crisp sound came through his closed mouth during the chewing process.

The eyes of this person looking at the three people present looked a little playful, not who was all Rong.

He has a wound on his shoulder at the moment, and even his face is stained with a lot of blood, and his casual playful appearance makes people look creepy and indescribably weird.

The plant in his hand is dark green throughout, and the leaves are covered with red veins, and as Du Rong breaks it off piece by piece, the broken part of the plant exudes a relatively strong herbal fragrance, and floats towards the other three people present with the wind.

Han Jianbai subconsciously smelled the smell, only to feel that the smell was still very fragrant, and his body did not react. But as it penetrated deep into the dantian, it seemed to become a strong poison, and there was a faint tendency to disintegrate his spiritual power that had been cultivated for many years.

"Quick, everyone, cover your mouth and nose, don't inhale this smell! This seed is releasing poison, this strange plant has the poisonous effect of corroding the spiritual power of the monk!"

Han Jianbai let out a loud sigh and covered the lower half of his face tightly with his cuffs. And Li Tai and Man Zhuo also did the same after hearing this. The three of them "kicked and kicked" and took a few steps back, looking at the things in their hands with a look of fear.

If there is anything that makes monks most fearful, it is nothing more than things that can damage their cultivation.

But what made them incomprehensible was that Du Rong in front of them seemed to be indifferent to this, and ate what they regarded as poison with relish, and kept tearing off various parts of the plant in his hand and throwing it into his mouth.

And what surprised them even more was still to come, the clothes on Durong's left shoulder were torn, and they could see the bare shoulder, which had been hit by Li Tai's mace before, and was stabbed with a bloody hole about half a finger deep.

However, the blood hole was healing at a speed visible to the naked eye as he ate the plant in his hand, and it only took a few breaths to return to its original state. Except for the mottled blood marks that still remained, it seemed that there was no damage left.

This plant, which can damage people's cultivation, has such a miraculous effect in healing, and it can't help but make the jaws of several people present drop, just stunned to look at the herbs in their hands that are all melted to the side and keep eating the herbs in their hands, and in a blink of an eye, there is only a small half left.

At this moment, although Du Rong has recovered from his injuries, the monk aura he originally had is not left at all, and he has turned back into an ordinary mortal. Man Zhuo watched this scene and finally knew how his cultivation had gone from existence to nothing.

This strange plant is naturally withered grass, but in the original world of Durong, it is called the law blood grass, which not only helps to restore mana, but also has a good effect on the repair of body damage.

The Blood Pill developed by Feng Zizhen is also a concentrated and strengthened version of the essence of the withered grass, but it only uses a unique method to remove the influence on the monk's cultivation, and gathers the healing effects that several withered plants can play together.

Therefore, this single withered grass, although it is not as effective as the Blood Pill in terms of healing effect, but it is also quite effective, but Du Rong only used it to speed up the flow of his magic before, and never used it to heal injuries, and this time the effect is really satisfactory.

Fang Cai Durong also cleaned the wounds left by his beating, and the old rust spots on the mace did not know how many years had been deposited.

It's really old.

I don't know if the withered grass has the effect of repelling poison, but I think that the monk's body is not so weak, and the resistance to some basic toxicity and bacterial infection should be stronger, but it is safer to take the next poison-repelling elixir.

The atmosphere was a little too quiet for a while, and he raised his eyes to look at the motionless three people in front of him, and waved the remaining half of the dead grass in his hand to them: "This thing is very good, and the taste is also good, do you want to have some?"

Du Rong said with a smile, his expression was like inviting his friend to dinner, asking the other party if he wanted to eat something so easy-going and affectionate.

However, his composure seemed a little unfathomable in the eyes of the other three.

Seeing that the other party didn't react for a long time, looking at the remnants of the dead grass in his hand that he couldn't dodge, he shrugged his shoulders: "Cut, it's so boring, I really don't know the goods." ”

Then he raised his head and pushed the rest into his mouth, chewing "baw chirp" happily.

"Senior Brother Man, what is the matter with your senior brother, he only suffered a small injury after eating my stick raw, and what is the herb in his hand, although it is a poison that harms people's cultivation, but it looks like another holy medicine for healing. Li Tai touched his huge head, and he didn't know what was going on now.

Staring at Du Rong who was at ease in the distance, Man Zhuo couldn't believe that this was still the Du Rong he knew, everything that happened now was too much beyond his common sense, but just now, he finally figured out the key to the change in his cultivation, which must be the reason for the unknown herb in front of him.

Although the mutation of the Withered Grass Valley has been stirred up outside, the vast majority of people only know its name but do not know its true face, as early as more than ten days ago, the last batch of withered grass that was left outside has been sold out, and the Withered Grass Valley is now closed all day long, even the monks gathered outside do not know the true face of this withered grass.

Where does Man Zhuo know what Danli medicinal properties, naturally he doesn't know what kind of herb Du Rong is holding in his hand at this time, but he knows a lot about his past.

"Before I started, there was a legend circulating in the Alchemy Hall, since more than ten years ago, all the disciples in the sect, either the old disciples' cultivation plummeted or the new disciples never cultivated the Qi refining period, I think the two senior brothers have heard of it. ”

Han Li and the others nodded when they heard this, they had joined the sect earlier, and they knew a little bit about the rumors of this alchemy hall, but they were not internal disciples and didn't know the reason.

Those old disciples who left the Alchemy Hall and transferred to other sects seemed to have some agreement with Feng Zizhen, and they were secretive about the reasons for this, so among the low-level disciples, they never knew what had really happened in the Alchemy Hall.

"But after everything in front of me was integrated into the door, the Alchemy Hall underwent earth-shaking changes, not only did everything get back on track, but it was said that it was because of the work of this son that he stopped all the tasks of refining pills in the door. Even Uncle Feng, who has always cherished his Dan Fang broom, is only very generous to him, and it is said that he has passed on most of his Dan Fang to him. Man Zhuo continued, but looked at Du Rong's expression full of jealousy.

"Therefore, Uncle Feng is very fond of this guy, and must have given him some kind of self-defense treasure. And it was this heavy treasure that allowed him to block Brother Li's mace and cause damage to the body of the rod. ”

Han Jianbai said what Man Zhuo wanted to say next, which also made the latter nod with deep sympathy.

Immediately, looking at Du Rong's color, the more treasures this kid has, the more money they will earn on this trip, and the kid in front of him doesn't understand the gap in cultivation between monks at all.

I thought I had a heavy treasure and I was empty, but now I have become a mortal, how to give full play to the effect of the monk's treasure?

For a while, let him feel the despair brought by the gap in his lower cultivation!

After guessing the "truth" of the matter, Han Jianbai and Li Tai made up their minds, and they were so excited that they almost burst into tears.

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