Although Yan Moyu's medical skills are extraordinary, the configuration of rosemary is not easy, and it is also an ancestral craft of the old blind eye, if Yan Moyu wants to study it, it will definitely take a long time, so it is better to let the old blind teach him directly.

As for the several poisons needed to configure the 'mystery' rosemary, Yan Moyu didn't have to bother to collect them at all, there were a lot of them on the old blind eye.

However, even if he was prepared, Yan Moyu couldn't help but gasp when he saw the poisons in the old blind Sumeru ring that were sealed in different categories.

This old blind man is really bold, he dares to carry so many poisons with him, although Yan Moyu can't recognize all these poisons, but the few poisons he occasionally recognizes are highly poisonous, and other idle pseudo-robbery monks, as long as they are contaminated a little, they will die instantly.

The configuration of rosemary actually required the use of so many poisons, which Yan Moyu never expected.

The old blind family seems to have started with rosemary, so even if it declines, the family incense-making technology has not been broken, and even the poison in the old blind Sumeru ring is left by the family.

With so many poisons, I don't know how much rosemary can be concocted, and I don't know how many people will suffer from it.

Thinking about it this way, Yan Moyu felt that it was a meritorious thing to take away the old blind rosemary, even if he learned rosemary, he also used it to protect himself, and those who were stunned by himself must feel much happier than those who were stunned by the old blind!

The old blind eye didn't understand why Yan Moyu was so narcissistic, but he didn't dare to say it, don't look at Yan Moyu who is amiable now, but it angered him, Yan Moyu is a demon god who crawled out of hell, not to mention how scary it is, the old blind doesn't want to see Yan Moyu in that state in his life.

The unicorn is a breed of spirit beasts and beasts, unable to cultivate spiritual power, but strong and healthy, traveling 3,000 miles a day and 2,000 miles at night.

Maybe it's because of his weak heart, the old blind really doesn't dare to look at Xinning, he always feels that Xinning's gaze falls on him from time to time, as if he is thinking about where to go under the knife.

Although it is impossible for Xin Ning to have any memory after being hit by rosemary, but a creature like a woman is really uncertain, God knows what kind of move Xin Ning will make.

"The Blood Altar is at least a million miles away, and it needs to be replenished with food at the gathering point."

The old blind looked at Yan Moyu and said.

The Blood Altar, it's hard to think about it in this Blood Hell Realm, almost all the warriors who have been thrown into the Blood Hell Realm have such a fantasy, enter the Blood Altar and leave this damn Blood Hell Realm.

The old blind eye was no exception, and he even approached the Blood Altar several times, but never entered it.

Especially since he waited outside the Blood Altar for a hundred years, and found that no one who entered the Blood Altar came out, he was already rejoicing in his wisdom, and after several times in a row, he gave up the intention of entering the Blood Altar.

Old Blind didn't expect that this time this young man's target turned out to be the Blood Altar, Yan Mo Yu's strength made Old Blind Eye have a trace of expectation, Yan Mo Yu is definitely the most powerful monk he has seen so far, very few people in the Divine Spirit Tribulation are his opponents, with such a character, maybe he can really find a way to the outside world in this Blood Altar.

Yan Moyu bit a piece of meat from a demon beast that he didn't know what it was, and looked at the map presented by the old blind eye, as a veteran, the old blind eye had already written down the road map to the blood altar.

"What do you mean by the skull on this?"

Yan Moyu asked, pointing to the three distinctly blood-colored skeletons on the map.

"That's the forces around the Blood Altar, it's very dangerous, so it's marked with a skull, and I avoided these three when I went to the Blood Altar."

The old blind man replied.

Yan Moyu nodded, but he didn't pay much attention to this, as long as there was a half-golden immortal powerhouse among these forces, it would not be a threat to him.

"You haven't told me who your Blood Altar is trying to save, is it a woman?"

Xinning asked with a pout.

Yan Moyu shrugged his shoulders and said, "I don't know, I just received a distress letter from the Blood Altar in the midst of the dust storm!" ”

Xin Ning looked at Yan Moyu with a suspicious expression, in the Blood Hell Realm, where would anyone go to the Blood Altar because of a letter for help, and those who do this are fools!

However, the corners of Xinning's mouth curled, and she felt that Yan Moyu's words might be true, because he also had to lie to her.

However, in this way, the person who sent the letter for help must not be an ordinary person, otherwise Yan Moyu would definitely not risk his life to break into the Blood Altar.

"It must be a woman, maybe it's still this guy's lover!"

Xin Ning thought sourly in her heart.

Yan Moyu didn't have time to care about what Xinning was thinking about, and now he was guarding his surroundings, and he felt that something was wrong around him.

The old blind eye also seemed to sense the problem, and his body was tightly attached to the unicorn, and he had secretly condensed his spiritual power, and ran away without pulling his legs at all.

"You've been here before, you can't be deliberately taking us into a trap, are you?"

Yan Moyu looked at the old blind eye and said coldly.

"I've been here before, but the most recent one was more than a thousand years ago, and I don't know what happened here in the past thousand years!"

Seeing that Yan Moyu doubted himself, the old blind was almost crying, it was hard enough to be in an inexplicable crisis, if he was wronged by Zhu Qing and killed him directly, then he really had no place to cry.

Yan Moyu nodded, he also felt that this old blind man did not have such courage, his net worth and life were in his hands, and the old blind eye should not be stupid enough to play with these fancy intestines.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, the sand under their feet fell, and the solid sand turned into quicksand at this moment, and the constantly flowing sand immediately grabbed Yan Moyu and the others!

The quicksand kept squeezing their bodies, as if to squeeze the last wisp of air out of their bodies.

Yan Moyu snorted coldly, his body shook, and the quicksand around him was actually shaken away!

"Oh? Divine Robbery Monk! ”

On the sand pile in the distance, three monks were staring at Yan Moyu and them, who were entangled in quicksand.

"That person seems to be a monk who specializes in the physical body, and the physical strength is very strong, and our quicksand can't hurt him."

A monk covered in sand couldn't help but frown.

"Can't even hurt him with your sand sea burial?"

A woman next to her was stunned.

"Well, the man was unharmed!"

Sha Nan smiled bitterly.

"Hmph, that man will save for the last time, and deal with the old man and the woman first!"

The man in the lead sneered.

A monk who specializes in the flesh is indeed a difficult opponent, but if you encounter him, it will take a little more effort at most.

"Sand crocodile, you can entangle the man first, and kill the old man and the woman first!"

The man said.

"Understood!"

The sand crocodile laughed and half-crouched, its body made of sand blending into the vast desert.

Suddenly, this vast desert seems to come to life, the range of quicksand has increased several times, if you look down from above, you will find that with Yan Moyu and the three of them as the center, the nearby desert within a radius of thousands of feet has become a huge whirlpool, and there is a tendency to expand.

The old blind felt like he was going to die, he was out of breath, and the sand was constantly squeezing his body.

The old blind eye has never tempered his own body, and a flower thief is addicted to the love of men and women all day long, and it is even more uncomfortable for him to temper his body and suffer a lot than killing him.

The monks who can have the perseverance and perseverance to temper the flesh are all people with outstanding minds, and the old blind eye can hardly see anything other than a little perseverance in women.

"Come out!"

Yan Moyu's palm pulled, and the old blind eye was thrown into the air.

I don't know when, Yan Moyu actually got rid of the shackles of quicksand and threw Xin Ning and Old Blind into the air.

However, if they thought that it was safe to float in the air, it was really a big mistake, and two big hands flew out of the quicksand whirlpool, grabbing Xin Ning and Old Blind.

"Carving insect skills!"

Yan Moyu used his fingers as a sword, slashed his two big hands, clenched his right hand into a fist, and a white halo appeared on his fist!

Yan Moyu's right fist swung outward, and the space shook, and suddenly the quicksand vortex below disappeared, completely annihilated in this punch.

The sand crocodile that is integrated with the desert is naturally dead and can't die anymore, and a strong man who has survived the catastrophe of the demons in his heart actually died like this.

Even the man didn't expect that Yan Moyu's punch would have such terrifying power!

The sand crocodile is an extremely rare sand people, and his combat power may not be strong in other places, but in the desert, with the talent of the sand people, he can completely compete with the warriors of the god spirit robbery.

Moreover, the sand crocodile can merge with the sand, and unless all the sand in the area is destroyed, the sand crocodile is almost immortal.

However, Yan Moyu just threw a punch, and just one punch made the sand crocodile disappear.

Yan Moyu floated in the air, looked at the two people in the distance, it was a man and a woman, and said, "You are the one who shot at me, right?" Now that one of your companions has died, are you ready to cut yourself or let me do it! ”

"Body refining cultivators, don't be too arrogant, you body refining martial artists, I don't care about Tiegang at all!"

The man snorted coldly.

"Bang!"

Almost at the same time, Yan Moyu and Tie Gang's bodies moved, and then the two fists collided together.

"Sonorous!"

There was a trace of pain in Yan Moyu's palm, his bones were clicking, and he didn't even take any advantage in this punch fight.

"Body Cultivator?"

Yan Moyu's eyebrows raised, he didn't expect that the man opposite was also a body refining cultivator!