The vendor selling the elixir was an old man with a stiff figure, he seemed to be dozing, his eyes were half closed, and after hearing Han Ming's inquiry, he opened his cloudy old eyes, and after glancing at Han Ming, he took out a finger.

"100 million?!"

Han Ming guessed, and then frowned slightly, this price is a bit inflated for the Spirit Pill.

"Billion!" the old man said in a hoarse and sharp voice without waiting for Han Ming to continue to guess.

A billion elixir?!

One billion can buy five or six high-quality spirit pills, and this old man didn't plan to sell them well, no wonder he didn't mark the price.

Han Ming suddenly lost all interest, and just as he was about to get up, the old man said one more word: "If you really want this Injection Spirit Pill, you can also barter, a six-grade blood refining bone removal array is enough!"

The Six-Rank Rune Array Blood Refining and Bone Removal Array is a real ancient formation, and it has been lost for a long time, even Han Ming has only heard of it slightly, and he will not depict this array, but Han Ming knows that this kind of Six-Rank Blood Refining and Bone Removal Array is generally used to heal injuries and pull out poison.

He glanced at the old man twice, and the corners of his mouth grinned slightly: "Senior, I have heard of the blood refining and bone removal array. ”

The old man's eyes, who didn't have much hope for Han Ming, instantly brightened a little, stared at Han Ming burningly, and asked eagerly, "Do you have this formation?!"

Han Ming shook his head and said helplessly: "No!"

"There is no Yuan Crystal, and there is no Fu Array, so what are you and I bothering to, go! go!" The old man showed a hint of sarcasm, stretched out his sleeve robe with his big hand, and urged disdainfully.

Han Ming suddenly reached out his big hand and pinched the old man's wrist with a snap.

"Boy, what do you want to do?!" The old man's face suddenly turned cold, a trace of killing intent flashed in his eyes, and a trace of the fierce momentum of the eighth-order battle commander suddenly leaked out of his body.

Han Ming didn't care about the old man's words, but stared at the five black fingernails on the old man's big hand, and slowly spoke: "The five fingers are pitch black, and the poison is deep in the heart, even the eighth-order battle commander can't suppress this poisonous power, and it's ......."

Han Mingqi's power of spiritual consciousness suddenly ** in the old man's body, without waiting for the old man to resist with his spiritual sense, he withdrew his spiritual sense again, and continued: "This is the black poison of the five corpses, no wonder the predecessors need to refine blood and remove bones!"

The Five Corpses Black Poison Scatter is also notorious in the entire cultivation world, this poison is ineffective for the strong above the Battle King Rank, but if this poison is hit below the Battle King Rank, then in the future, unless the poisoned person reaches the Battle Saint Rank, otherwise the Five Corpses Black Poison Scatter will entangle the poisoned person to death like a ghost, this kind of poison is latent in the early stage, and people can't feel anything abnormal at all, and it will only attack after the poison penetrates the poisoner's foundation.

However, by the time the black poison of the five corpses was distributed, it was already hopeless, unless it was a long-standing and magical ancient array such as the Blood Refining and Bone Removal Array.

"You...... Who are you!?" Hearing Han Ming's words, he explained the situation in his body, and as soon as he made contact just now, the old man felt the power of Han Ming's powerful spiritual sense, his face suddenly changed, he retracted his momentum, and asked in dismay.

Han Ming grinned and said, "It doesn't matter who I am, the important thing is that I can heal your injuries, and the reward is how about this Injection Spirit Pill?!"

The old man stared at Han Ming, thoughts rolling in his eyes, and after a moment of silence, he still looked at Han Ming with a wary expression and said: "Hou Sheng, you must not play tricks in front of my black master, if the injury is cured, this elixir will naturally belong to you, if you want to make money and kill yourself, I can only say that you have found the wrong person!!"

"Don't worry, find a place to pull out the poison quickly, your situation will get worse the more it drags on!"

The Five Corpses Black Poison Powder is definitely hopeless for ordinary people, but for Han Ming, it may not be a terminal illness, he has a devouring body, and there are many rune array means, so he has a great confidence that he can detoxify.

Hei Ye was skeptical, but he couldn't know what was going on in his body now, if there was no way to save him, he might not even be able to survive for three years.

He is not afraid of death, he has cultivated to the realm of the eighth-order battle system, life and death killing, it is commonplace, and he has been stagnant at the strength of the eighth-order battle system for eighty years, Hei Ye knows very well that his talent can only reach this realm, so he doesn't have much obsession with climbing the avenue or something.

Living until now, he has long looked down on life and death, but he already has a family wife and children, it doesn't matter if he dies, those former enemies will definitely hear the news and take revenge on his family wife and children, which is the biggest reason why Hei Ye is full of desire to live.

Regardless of whether Han Ming really has the power to pull out the poison, but if there is a slightest possibility, Hei Ye can't refuse, he looked at Han Ming twice, and his slightly cold gaze swept to the white poem that Han Ming was pulling, and his gaze softened a little.

"If you can really pull out the poison for me, let alone this one spirit elixir, what does it matter if the remaining two are also given to you?!" Hei Ye glanced at Han Ming, and after leaving his words, he directly closed the stall and led Han Ming to the depths of the street of Taobao Club.

Han Ming followed behind Hei Ye, and entered along a branch path of Taobaohui Street, and it took a stick of incense to reach the destination, and a façade looked like an extremely ordinary house.

However, after Hei Ye pushed the door with Han Ming, the scene in front of him suddenly opened up, and its area was no less vast than a mansion with thousands of people.

"Master of the family!" Hei Ye led Han Ming towards the depths of the mansion, and many slaves bowed their heads along the way.

However, in half a meal, Hei Ye brought Han Ming into the cultivation secret room in the mansion.

Thundered!

After the door of the secret room closed with a bang, Hei Ye suddenly turned around and stared at Han Ming and sneered: "The entire secret room is made of Taiyuan gold, if I die in your hands, you don't want to go out of this secret room!"

Han Ming was slightly stunned, and grinned helplessly: "Senior, rest assured, you sit down first, breathe and meditate, don't contradict my spiritual sense, I'll take a look at the situation in your body first!"

Before, Han Ming only glanced at it in a hurry, but now he needs to take a good look.

Hei Ye sat down, breathed and meditated, and after his chest slowly rose and fell for a moment, the whole person entered a state of stability.

Han Ming touched Bai Xiaoshi's head and asked him to wait on the side, then he took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and when he opened his eyes again, his eyes were shining with stars.

He walked behind Hei Ye and sat cross-legged, with bright stars shining on his big hand, and slowly placed it behind Hei Ye, and then Han Ming, the spiritual consciousness in the Mud Pill Palace, also opened his eyes at this moment.