By the time Yan Huang came to his senses, it was already three days later.

He seemed to have forgotten all about the previous things, looking at the people lying on the ground, Yan Huang was stunned at first, and then slapped his thigh, "oops", and hurriedly went to give Liluo alchemy.

The situation of leaving the fall seems to be dangerous, but originally it was just that he lost too much blood, and he was not injured by the magic weapon, and he only needed to replenish some spiritual power and blood qi, and he could slowly recover.

As a result, the famine went crazy for three days.

Liluo directly changed from seemingly dangerous to a life hanging by a thread.

After Yan Huang found all the medicinal materials, he first gave Liluo a fourth-grade Guyuan Pill, and then used some spiritual power to suppress the injury, and then squatted next to the earth fire and drummed up.

The first potion, because the earth fire had erupted before, had not yet fully stabilized, and the flame was hotter than usual - it was scorched.

Yan Huang "ah, yes" for a long time, recalculated the fire and time, and opened the furnace to refine the second furnace of medicine.

As a result, due to some deviations in his own estimation, only one five-grade Peiyuan Dan came out of this furnace.

To heal the wounds of the fall, at least six grades of Shengyuan Dan are also required.

If there are seventh, eighth, or even nineth-grade Ning Yuan Dan, it is naturally the best.

It's a pity that Yan Huang can't practice the elixir of seven grades and above.

Fortunately, the six products are enough, and he still has the ability to the six products.

Yan Huang didn't dare to delay, and immediately turned around to get the medicine, only to find that the medicinal materials for refining the Sixth Rank Shengyuan Pill were two shorts.

One of them is called vine grass, and the other is the one he asked Liluo to pick before, but it led to the chaos behind - Fire Lingzhi.

"This unfortunate fire reishi!"

Yan Huang cursed, lost some spiritual power to leave, carried the medicine basket on his back, pulled a small hoe, and ran to the grove at the entrance of the valley.

After entering the woods, Yan Huang began to pay attention to two kinds of medicinal herbs.

There is nothing difficult to find in the vine grass, but because of the fight between the Burning Array and the Blazing Beacon Mountain a few days ago, a lot of medicinal materials were burned and scorched, and it took a long time for the Yan Desolation to turn over the vine firefly grass.

As for the fire reishi, he also found one near the place where he fell.

I was about to reach out and take it, when I suddenly felt that something was wrong.

Just as he was about to jump back, suddenly a few golden lights flashed, forcing him to take a step forward.

The soles of his feet are impressively empty.

Yan Huang raised his hand and grabbed it, and he was pressing it on the "Fire Lingzhi".

Soon, his palms were as uncomfortable as the bite of ten thousand ants, and this discomfort spread throughout his body at an unexpected speed, and even the roots of his teeth and eyeballs were itching.

"Which little belly gangster?!"

Yan Huang opened his mouth and scolded.

But as soon as the words came out, I found that my tongue was also numb.

Thinking that he was about to die, Yan Huang couldn't care about his physical discomfort, and jumped up from the one-person high pit.

Because of the itching on his body, he could barely walk, and after jumping out, Yan Huang decided to find Huashengluo as soon as possible, so as to detoxify the poison of Xuezhi.

If it is not detoxified in time, the poison will melt into the blood all over the body, and then not only the skin and muscles will be itchy, but even the internal organs will be as uncomfortable as being pricked by needles.

In the future, if mortals live, they will be tormented by itching.

People who are poisoned but cannot be detoxified in time are often itchy and commit suicide.

Yan Huang did not dare to delay at all.

His poison and the wounds that have fallen are waiting for him!

I searched the forest, but I searched several times, but I still didn't see a single metamorphosis.

"Yod!"

He wanted to say "lack of virtue".

But that tongue can't even say the word "missing".

Seeing that he was getting more and more serious, thinking that not only might he die, but even the apprentice would hang up, Yan Huang gritted his teeth, found a real fire lingzhi, endured the pain like a pinprick on his foot, and ran back to the Yanlu in one breath.