Chapter 291: Hu Qingyu is Dead?

The future was bleak, Hu Qingyu's gaze suddenly became firm, he gritted his teeth, stepped on the accelerator suddenly, and drove the speed to the maximum.

No matter what the future holds, he must not let the Pregnant Demon Ding fall into the hands of the monster!

At this time, the female master had already fallen in the rain, and the blood spread out of her body and mixed into the stagnant water on the ground.

Her long knife had broken in half and was scattered on the ground, and her eyes widened as she stared fiercely at the devil in front of her.

The devil gave her a cold look, turned and stepped into the rain.

A mysterious smile suddenly appeared on the female master's face, and her dantian spun rapidly, and bursts of green smoke began to rise all over her body.

The monster paused, and said softly in his heart: "Self-explosion? ”

Rumble!

With an earth-shattering bang, Hu Qingyu's face turned a little pale, he knew that the female master from the headquarters had failed, and she chose to explode herself to end her life and die with the other party.

He held the steering wheel tightly, is the monster dead?

Rumble!

The truck was swept away again, and in the midst of the upside down, he saw the tall figure at the end of the long street.

Hu Qingyu's heart was desolate.

The female master is dead, but the monster is still alive!

Now, is it his turn?

No way! You can't lose your fighting spirit, even if it's the last person left, you have to fight to protect the pregnant demon Ding!

He rushed out of the cab, holding a stack of talismans, and rushed towards the monster.

The night was bleak.

Soon, the ground was littered with corpses.

The monster lifted the wagon compartment and rolled out the black box containing the pregnant demon tripod.

He reached for the box, but it was as if he had touched a red-hot soldering iron, burning his fingers blackened and emitting wisps of black smoke.

"In this era, is there still a magic stone?" He muttered to himself, "How else can anyone draw such a complex sealing spell?" Interesting. ”

He kicked back into the car with a kick in the black box, then stepped into the cab and sped away in the truck.

In the pile of corpses on the ground, someone's fingers suddenly moved.

I had refined half of my unjust qi, and for some reason I always felt very flustered, so I got up and poured a glass of water to drink.

The rain outside is even denser, adding a bit of chill to this mountain city in mid-spring.

Suddenly, I heard a thud coming from the courtyard.

I was startled, and quickly pushed the door out, and when I went into the courtyard, I saw a figure covered in blood leaning against the fence of my house.

"Minister Hu?" I was shocked, took his pulse, and gasped.

The meridians of the whole body are broken, even if they can be saved, they are still a wasted person.

But no matter what, people are saved.

I picked him up, went into the back room, fed him a whole bottle of healing pills, hung his life, and then took out a batch of medicinal herbs from my Qiankun gourd.

All of these medicinal materials were collected by me with great painstaking efforts and countless amounts of money, and some of them were just seeds or a rhizome or a small branch.

All of them are 500-year-old miracle medicines!

Hu Qingyu's injury, ordinary healing pills are definitely not good, and Huanglong Dan must be refined.

Huanglongdan is an elixir for healing, and the medicinal materials needed are not particularly difficult to find, the difficulty is that the year must all reach five hundred years.

And, most importantly, it's very difficult to refine!

The Huanglong Pill is a four-grade pill, and it stands to reason that I can refine it, so I can only do it hard.

I entered the alchemy room and carefully refined, but I didn't expect that when the first furnace of Dan reached the last step and was about to condense into Dan, a wisp of burning smell suddenly came from the furnace.

I hurriedly opened the alchemy furnace, but the pill failed to condense and turned into a pot of black ointment.

I scraped the ointment off, although it failed, but fortunately, there is no toxin, and it can also heal the wound, which is better than the medicinal effect of the healing pill, keep it, maybe you can use it in the future.

This is the first time I have failed since I studied alchemy, and I feel so distressed, these medicinal materials are all priceless.

I took a deep breath and continued refining.

The second furnace of pills was finally successfully refined, but out of ten medicinal materials, only one pill was refined, and it was only a medium-grade pill!

It doesn't matter, just refine it.

How do I know, even in ancient times, when alchemists were running all over the ground, it was extremely difficult for a fourth-grade alchemist to refine a Yellow Dragon Pill, and sometimes refining ten furnaces might not be able to produce a pill.

When I came to the guest room, Hu Qingyu was still alive, but he was already dying, and it was estimated that he would not last long.

I helped him up and stuffed the Huanglong Pill into his mouth, and the pill melted in his mouth and flowed down his throat into his stomach.

I injected the aura into his body and helped him refine the medicinal power and repair the meridians little by little.

After five hours of treatment, it was already dawn, and all his meridians were finally repaired.

I was so tired that I was covered in cold sweat and pale, so I took out a few Gathering Spirit Pills and ate them, only to get a little better.

Hu Qingyu slowly opened his eyes, looked around, and said, "I'm not dead?" ”

"With me, I can't die." I said in a bad tone, "You're dying, remember to come to me, it seems that I should thank you for your trust." ”

Hu Qingyu's face was full of shock: "The meridians of my whole body are broken, you ...... You really brought me back to life? ”

He moved his limbs a little, and was even more surprised: "My meridians ...... It's all fixed? ”

"Repair is repaired, but you have to be mentally prepared." I said, "Your current cultivation has fallen to the first grade, and in the future, you will be able to cultivate to the fourth rank at most." ”

He smiled bitterly: "As long as I can live, it is my creation." ”

"It's best if you think so." My expression became serious and I said, "Who the hell hurt you like this?" You're the head of the special department of Shancheng. ”

Hu Qingyu glanced at me and sighed, "It's okay to tell you, I was in charge of escorting the Pregnant Demon Ding to the capital last night." ”

"What?" I exclaimed, "Wasn't the Pregnant Demon Ding taken away by Commissioner Qin?" ”

"The one he took away was just a fake." Hu Qingyu said, "Commissioner Qin was attacked by a stranger and was seriously injured. ”

I immediately understood: "You guys are Ming Xiu Plank Road Darkness Chen Cang?" ”

He nodded, and I clasped my hands to my chest, frowned, and said, "Last night...... Have you failed in your mission? ”

His face sank, and he nodded with difficulty: "Last night, we lost a master in the late stage of Danjin and eight powerful agents. ”

I clenched my fists: "Attack your ...... Is it a monster? ”

He nodded heavily.

I took a deep breath and sat down slowly, my face turned pale: "It's over, the pregnant demon ding has fallen into the hands of the monster, and the human race will soon usher in the end." ”

Deathly silence.

After a long time, Hu Qingyu suddenly asked, "What time is it?" ”

I took out my phone and looked at the time, it was nine o'clock in the morning.

Hu Qingyu looked out the window and muttered, "He should have arrived." ”

At this time, at the headquarters of the special department of the capital, an ordinary black sedan slowly drove in, and Chairman Tan and several committee members personally greeted him at the door.

The car door opened, Xiao Lin walked down, strode in front of Chairman Tan, and took out a bag from the place where he was close to his arms.

It was the size of a fist, and it looked a little old, with a strange rune embroidered on it with golden thread.

"Fortunately, I didn't disgrace my life." He lowered his head and held the bag in front of Chairman Tan with both hands.

Chairman Tan took it and opened it to see that there was a space of five square meters inside, and a bronze tripod was placed in it.

This bag turned out to be a Qiankun bag!

And that bronze tripod is actually the pregnant demon tripod!

Chairman Tan smiled with satisfaction, patted him on the shoulder, and said, "All mankind will remember your exploits. ”

I looked at Hu Qingyu in surprise: "You mean to say that the pregnant demon tripod you escorted is also fake?" ”

Hu Qingyu nodded and said, "I really asked Xiao Lin to send it to the capital, and it should have arrived now." ”

I couldn't help but give him a thumbs up and said, "Fiction is real, reality is fiction, Minister Hu, you are really good at military learning." ”

Hu Qingyu smiled and said, "As long as you can send the Pregnant Demon Ding to the capital, everything is worth it." ”

I was silent for a while, and then suddenly said, "Do you think the monster that attacked you last night looks familiar?" ”