"Who wins and who loses in the competition?" Jing'an asked again.

“...... Lan Tai won, "Although Simon never wanted to admit it, his nephew had been seriously injured and died, and the other party was still panting, and the number of victories and defeats was clear.

"In our cultivation realm, if one side dies in battle and the other side wins, who owns the belongings of the war dead?" Jing An finally asked the main question.

"Senior sister...... They are just a competition, not a life-and-death fight!" Ximen Jue understood Jing'an's intentions and quibbled.

"Oh? If it's a competition, how can Wu Hong be used? Senior sister, you and I both know Wu Hong's function, and if you use it bloodthirsty, you will inevitably die! Since it's a competition, why does Ximen Zi use a murderous weapon? It can be seen that he has already moved to kill people! This is obviously to the extent of a life-and-death struggle, therefore, I declare that Wu Hong belongs to Lantai, and the others cannot be robbed!" Jing'an has long been disgusted by what Ximen Jue has done, and just uses Wu Hong to rectify her!

"Senior sister......" Simon said unpleasantly.

"What's the matter, does Senior Sister want to clean up with me?" Jing'an said.

Simon was desperate for the several Hammer Dan period monks present, the enemy was strong and I was weak, and if I continued to argue, I would be humiliated, and immediately squeezed out a smile and said: "What does Senior Sister say, how dare I? Since that kid has a good life, let's take it as a meeting gift from my uncle!"

"It's best that Senior Sister can do this!" Jing An said.

"What a meeting gift, it almost cost me the life of my apprentice!Hmph, let's go!" Sha Zhou said sarcastically, and then flicked his sleeves, and a few people left.

Then, the other monks dispersed, and only Simon Jue and his group were left in the square.

"Master, did you spare that kid like this?" asked a female cultivator in the solid-liquid stage unwillingly.

If he dies like this, it will be cheaper for him; if he is rescued by Ouyang Qian, he doesn't believe that Sha Zhou will always be by his side, as long as he is alone, I will let him not survive, and he can't die!"

Several apprentices looked at Ximen Jue's distorted face and unconsciously shivered!

......

Ouyang Qian led Sima Bingxin and the others to his other courtyard.

Several medicinal fields have been opened up in the courtyard, but there are very few medicinal herbs in the fields.

At this moment, a girl strode up from the hall and called, "Master is back!"

"Lori, hurry up and take the heart pill, coagulate the blood, and the muscle-building pill come!" Ouyang Qian ordered.

Lori frowned and said, "Master, have you forgotten that the Muscle Pills have been used up? Since the war intensified, we haven't received a single pill supplement here!"

"Alas, I forgot about the teacher...... The demon clan has cut off our supply line, and all kinds of pills are completely exhausted!" Ouyang Qian said to Lori first, and then turned to Shazhou.

"Senior sister, I don't know if there is an alternative pill to treat the apprentice?" Sha Zhou asked anxiously.

"Uncle Shi, all kinds of substitutes have long been used up, there are new wounded people every day in the medical hall, if there are similar pills, many senior brothers will not die!" Lori replied sadly.

Ouyang Qian's medicinal material warehouse, no one knows better than Lori, the medical hall of Shanlong Fort originally had its own medicinal material warehouse, but the war was scorching, and the medicinal material inventory there was even poorer than here, as early as half a month ago, he asked Ouyang Qian for pill support!

"How long will it take for the few herbs that are lacking in the Muscle Pill to ripen?" Ouyang Qian asked Lori again.

In Su Ri, it's Lori who is taking care of these medicinal herbs!

"Master, it will take more than a month to only taste the herbs, and the rest are already ripe!" Lori said.

Ouyang Qian looked at Liu Niu in Sima Bing's arms, and sighed: "Let's use the Heart Protection Pill and Blood Condensation Pill first, whether it can survive depends on his creation!"

When Sima Bingxin heard this, he changed color miserably and said, "Uncle Shi, maybe I have a way!"

Although the relationship between the five sects of the human race is average, they belong to the same camp, although Sima Bingxin is not a disciple of Xiangsu Pavilion, but he is called Uncle Ouyang Qian, which is not a violation, and she and Liu Niu are already husband and wife, and it is reasonable to call Uncle Sheng.

Ouyang Qian knew that the Sima family was rich and wealthy, and maybe there was really a way to get the pill, so he said: "You put him on the bed first, and then go to find the pill, remember, you must be fast! Wu Hongjian is extraordinary, it will constantly destroy the musculature of the human body!"

There was a hospital bed in the hall, and after Sima Bingxin put Liu Niu on the bed, he bowed to Sha Zhou and Ouyang Qianyingying, and said, "Please two seniors!"

With that, she hurried out.

After a while, Lori came back with two bottles of pills, she poured one out of each and fed Liu Niu to take it, and then said, "Master, I'll go to alchemy!"

"Hmm!" Ouyang Qian nodded.

After Lori left, Ouyang Qian smiled bitterly: "Fortunately, Lori can refine some pathological elixirs, otherwise I would have been empty here!"

Sha Zhou looked at the unconscious apprentice on the hospital bed, and remembered the predicament of coming to Mountain Dragon Fort in the past few months, and said with a gloomy face: "I don't know how long this war will last!"

These days, Ouyang Qian has handled more seriously injured monks than in the previous year, and due to the lack of enough medicinal pills, she can only watch them lose weight day by day, and their vitality is passing day by day!

Even if she is a benevolent healer, she hates the demon monk so much!

"Senior brother, I really want to go into battle in person and go and kill those demon clan cubs!" Ouyang Qian said angrily.

"Alas, there is no need for senior sister to do it now, if there is really that day, it will be when the mountain dragon fort protection array has been broken!" Sha Zhou's words revealed a deep sense of unease!

"Okay, I still have a lot of things to deal with there! My apprentice's injury will trouble my junior sister a lot, whether he is getting better, or ...... The injury is still aggravated, junior sister must inform me in time!"

"Okay!" Ouyang Qian nodded.

After Sha Zhou left, Ouyang Qian tore open the clothes from Liu Niu's wound.

I saw the cold Wu Hongzha on Liu Niudan's lower abdomen!

She recalled the legend about Wu Hong in her mind.

Once upon a time, there was a refining ghost genius who had always wanted to refine a peerless spirit weapon!

He visited famous teachers all over the world to learn all kinds of refining techniques, and his hard work paid off, and he finally learned a refining method from a hidden family!

Legend has it that this kind of alchemy has hurt the heavens and harmony, and the specific magic has long been lost, and there is a terrifying rule in it: you can use the method of blood provocation to make the spirit weapon have incredible abilities!

What is the method of bloody provocation?

It is to use the essence blood of his own son to water the prototype of the spiritual weapon!

In other words, you have to kill your own son with your own hands and use all his essence and blood to meet the conditions for watering!

What a terrible alchemy!

Ouyang Qian felt creepy when she thought about it a little!

But...... Only those who can cultivate the truth have essence blood, and it is entirely up to Heaven to give birth to a son who can cultivate the truth!

After he learned the refining of the evil sect, he began to recruit wives and concubines, and after a hundred years of married life, he finally gave birth to a son who could cultivate the truth!