Zhuang Fan didn't know about the danger he was going to encounter next, and at this moment, he had already returned to the hotel.

And the God of Medicine and the God of Poison, sitting in front of Zhuang Fan, looking at the lonely appearance of the two, it is obvious that because the two joined forces before, they were still abused by Yang Mengsheng, and they were angry.

"Master, I've always had a question, why can't I beat Yang Mengsheng when I join forces with my senior brother, is it because our cultivation has gone wrong, or is it a lack of talent?" The medicine god clenched his fists and said.

He originally thought that after apprenticed to Zhuang Fan and cultivated the power of mixed yuan, not to mention being invincible in the martial arts world, at least the two of them joined forces, and unless a heaven-level martial artist appeared, he could almost be invincible.

Unexpectedly, Yang Mengsheng alone beat the two of them to almost death.

Seeing the two of them like this, Zhuang Fan smiled and said: "Two, I don't think my mixed yuan recipe is worse than other cultivation classics, today the two of you joined forces, not because of the combat effectiveness, but because Yang Meng gave birth to Yang Dashao swallowed a lot of pills, not only that, his body has also been completely transformed, otherwise, with his kind of cultivation of wine bags and rice bags, how can it be the opponent of the two of you?" ”

Seeing that the two of them wanted to stop talking, Zhuang Fan said with a smile: "Of course, like that kind of transformation method, I will do the same, and I can do it now, but if it is completely transformed, your cultivation will not grow from now on, and it will stop forever." ”

Hearing this, the two were instantly silent.

After all, the path of martial arts is endless, and if you can't make an inch of cultivation because of a momentary success or failure, this feeling is even more uncomfortable than killing them.

After the two of them had an epiphany, Zhuang Fan smiled and said, "However, in addition to transformation, I have another way to immediately improve the cultivation of the two of you, and there is absolutely no adverse effect." ”

As he spoke, Zhuang Fan took out the blood-colored dagger, and then with a flicker, he saw two pills with a strange luster falling into the palm of his hand.

Although the projectile was only the size of a thumb, the power contained in it made the two of them frightened, and even gave people the feeling that it was far stronger than the best blood pill.

"Master, what is this?" The poison god asked.

Zhuang Fan smiled mysteriously: "This is the energy I absorbed from Na Yang Mengsheng's body, and the impurities in it have been removed by me, so you two can take it now." ”

When the two of them heard this, they dared to hesitate, and immediately took the pill and took it.

In an instant, a terrifying energy storm erupted with the two of them as the center, thanks to Zhuang Fan's barrier in advance, otherwise, not to mention this presidential suite, it is this hotel, it is estimated that under the ravages of this energy, it will be turned into ruins on the spot.

Ten minutes later, the two of them gradually digested the majestic energy, and with the help of the Mixed Yuan Technique, they transformed it into the power of the Mixed Yuan.

Not only that, Zhuang Fan also found that in the dantian of the two, there was a trace of powerful and condensed power, which was constantly surging.

He knew that this was the trend of Yudan.

Aware of this, Zhuang Fan wanted to cry without tears.

He didn't expect that after his parents condensed the fake pill, the god of medicine and the god of poison would also reach this level.

If you don't find more cultivation resources, I'm afraid that your own realm will be surpassed by them.

Although even if they condense into a fake pill, they may not be their opponents, but this feeling of coming from behind is really unpleasant.

Of course, Zhuang Fan had also thought of using the blood-colored dagger as a medium to improve his cultivation, but for him now, with the help of the blood pill, even if it is the best blood pill, the condensed power of creation is only a drop in the bucket.

"Hey, after solving the trouble of the Ouyang family, I will personally go to the Jiangzhou Martial Arts Black Market." Zhuang Fan muttered to himself, thinking about the elixirs that Chang Xiaoyao had promised.

While Zhuang Fan was thinking about it, the two medicine gods at this moment had completely absorbed the pill.

At this moment, the two of them were extremely excited in their hearts, and they naturally discovered the abnormalities in the dantian, although they didn't know why, but they knew that the more condensed the power in the dantian, the stronger their cultivation became, there was no doubt about it.

Immediately, the two of them stopped talking nonsense, sat cross-legged, and devoted themselves to cultivation.

But Zhuang Fan had no idea of cultivating, and after lying on the bed and chatting with Shen Ningbing for a while, he covered his head and fell asleep without saying a word all night.

Early the next morning, Zhuang Fan got up early, washed up, and planned to cultivate.

But as soon as he sat down, the doorbell rang quickly, Zhuang Fan ran to open the door and saw Ouyang Jianhai in a suit waiting at the door.

"Mr. Zhuang, the two seniors of the Medicine God and the Poison God, please forgive me for coming so early." Ouyang Jianhai said politely, although he still showed a gentle and elegant appearance, Zhuang Fan could see the strangeness of the other party's body.

"Looking at Ouyang Dashao like this, it should be that life talisman is about to attack, right?" Zhuang Fan asked.

Ouyang Jianhai smiled bitterly, "Divine Master Zhuang is worthy of being as wise as a torch, that's right, according to the usual admiration, the life and life talisman in my body will soon attack." ”

When Zhuang Fan heard this, he hurriedly looked at the other party's wrist, only to find that the black rune on the latter's arm was already extremely rich at this moment, and a trace of black demonic energy was constantly released, and it was Zhuang Fan, who felt cold all over.

At this time, the Poison God and the Medicine God were also attracted by the demonic energy of this poisonous curse, and immediately gave up their cultivation and came to Ouyang Jianhai.

The two first glanced at each other, and finally focused their attention on Zhuang Fan.

"Zhuang Fan Xiaoyou, why don't we help him break the spell quickly, according to my guess, at most ten hours, this poisonous curse will attack, and when the time comes, this kid will definitely die." The poison god spoke.

The god of medicine shook his head again and again, for this poisonous curse, he had palpitations, and he still remembered the picture of the master's sudden death back then.

Zhuang Fan smiled indifferently and said, "Okay, the situation is urgent, then let's help Ouyang Dashao unlock this poisonous curse first." ”

While speaking, Zhuang Fan strode in front of Ouyang Jianhai.

Airplanes.

A dull sound spread.

Zhuang Fan's palm is filled with a strong power of creation.

Under his movement, the power of creation wriggled and wriggled, eventually turning into a strange incantation.

Zhuang Fan stretched out his hand and patted it, and the incantation quickly turned into a streamer, directly submerging into Ouyang Jianhai's wrist.

"Sss

Ouyang Jianhai's face was painful, and his whole person seemed to be bitten by thousands of ants, which was extremely uncomfortable.

"Ouyang Dashao, this is a normal phenomenon, now, the spell mark I cast is fighting against that life talisman, as long as you can carry it for a few minutes, the poisonous spell in your body can be easily solved." Zhuang Fan said with relief.

When Ouyang Jianhai heard this, he nodded seriously and began to grit his teeth and endure it.

At the beginning, Ouyang Jianhai could barely bear this pain, but as time passed, Ouyang Jianhai was in pain, as if every cell and nerve had been pricked by needles, and the pain was extreme.

Fortunately, the pain lasted less than ten minutes before it quickly disappeared.

Ouyang Jianhai gasped for breath, sweating like rain on his body.

He looked down and saw that the black rune on his wrist was slowly detaching from his body, eventually detaching from his body and floating in front of him.

"Master Zhuang, has my poisonous curse been lifted?" Ouyang Jianhai asked in surprise and joy.

Zhuang Fan nodded and said, "That's right." ”

As he spoke, Zhuang Fan's right hand spread out, and a blood-colored flame shrouded the life talisman, intending to destroy it.

But before the flames could shroud the rune, the black life talisman turned into a streamer and drilled directly into Zhuang Fan's wrist.

"This ......" Zhuang Fan looked confused.

He didn't expect that he helped Ouyang Jianhai unravel the poisonous curse, and as a result, the poisonous curse was actually transplanted to his body.

The god of medicine and the god of poison were also taken aback.

They all looked worried.

"Zhuang Fan Xiaoyou, now, what should I do?" The poison god asked.

Zhuang Fan stopped and smiled: "It's okay, this little poisonous spell can't have any effect on me." ”

But as soon as the words fell, Zhuang Fan's face suddenly changed.

Poof.

A mouthful of blood spurted out.

One of his faces was as white as paper in an instant.

"Mr. Zhuang, how are you?" Ouyang Jianhai asked with a worried face.

Zhuang Fan smiled bitterly, "It seems that I still underestimate the power of this life talisman. ”

Speaking of this, Zhuang Fan glanced at the God of Medicine and the God of Poison, and instructed: "Two, this life talisman is too terrifying, and the two of you have also seen it, so when you go to Ouyang's house to unspell the spell of Ouyang Dashao's clansmen, you must be careful and don't repeat my mistakes." ”

Seeing Zhuang Fan looking so weak, Ouyang Jianhai hurriedly took out an elixir to restore aura and handed it to Zhuang Fan.

"Master Zhuang, it's all my fault, I didn't expect that in order to help me solve the spell, I would actually burden you." Ouyang Jianhai said.

Zhuang Fan stopped, "It's just that I'm just careless, without further ado, let's go to the Ouyang family first and completely solve the poisonous curse that affects your Ouyang family in this era." ”

Ouyang Jianhai solemnly bowed, hurriedly asked Zhuang Fan to carry him, and the group rushed to the Ouyang family manor.

Twenty minutes later, the car had already stopped in the Ouyang family's huge manor.

Zhuang Fan just got out of the car, only to hear the whooshing, and the sound of breaking wind came out one after another.

I saw that in the huge manor, nearly 100 warrior figures appeared from all directions, surrounding Zhuang Fan and his party.

Seeing this scene, the god of medicine and the god of poison suddenly showed a look of vigilance.

Zhuang Fan looked at Ouyang Jianhai with a frown, and asked, "Ouyang Dashao, who are you?" ”

Ouyang Jianhai bowed his head and was silent, he bowed deeply and apologized: "Mr. Zhuang, I'm sorry, I can't help myself." ”

The God of Medicine and the God of Poison didn't know the truth, but seeing Ouyang Jianhai like this, they seemed to understand something.

"Little brute, if you dare to calculate us, I will kill you." The poison god shouted and scolded, and wanted to make a move.

But at this moment, a figure flashed and blocked in front of Ouyang Jianhai.

The poison god was startled, and subconsciously withdrew his attack, his eyes swept over the figure covered in demonic energy, and a flash of vigilance flashed in his eyes.

"Who is Your Excellency?" Zhuang Fan asked.

"Hehe, Master Zhuang, I haven't seen you for a few days, don't you know me?" A sneer came out, and the man immediately withdrew the demonic energy around him, then took off his hat, and a familiar face appeared in front of Zhuang Fan's eyes.

It is the willow with the wind.