Han Yunhao's thoughts turned, and a jade box appeared in his hand. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 When Info opened it carefully, it revealed the dried flowers inside, which still exuded a strong medicinal fragrance even though the air was flowing slowly.

"Wind Ling Flower, Millennial Wind Ling Flower!"

Han Jueqing's wrinkled face stretched out, took a deep breath and said, "The original qi in the body is about to move, but it is expected to be good, but it is really lacking in this medicinal material." ”

"Good grandson, guard me for a while, grandpa will take you out soon. He swallowed the wind Ling flower in one gulp, and his momentum instantly surged upwards in waves, forcing no frost in the surrounding area.

Han Yunhao retreated again and again, staying away from more than a dozen steps away, and felt the exhaustion of his body after seeing his grandfather's explosive potential. Regardless of his image, he sat down on the ground and mobilized his cultivation to resist the cold. In the mind, the divine consciousness enters the dantian in the body, and the Xuan Qi absorbed by the original qi beads is channeled to dredge all parts of the body.

The temperature rises, the consciousness returns to the mind, and the frost on the body gradually melts. The cold air in the prison gathered, one after the other, over and over again, and the inside and outside reached a balance. The Primordial Qi Bead expanded little by little, slowly but firmly moving towards the Primordial Fivefold.

He focused on his grandfather, the old man's shrunken body stood upright, and his gray face became ruddy and shiny. The air in the prison seemed to pause, and it felt like the other person's body was there, but it was everywhere.

From the Flying Saint Sixth to the Flying Saint Sevenfold, a large amount of original qi is required, and the underground is too closed to meet Han Jueqing's needs. He stretched out his left hand and pointed upwards, directly through the island, causing an influx of air from the outside.

The dungeon could not withstand the drastic changes, and the whole was swaying. The Han family on the island, no matter where they were, stopped their movements and looked at this place in horror.

"What's going on there?"

"The family has not been normal recently, and the old patriarch is nowhere to be seen. ”

"Could it be that the prisoners in the prison have rushed out?"

"Is this a sign that the sky is going to kill my Han family?"

The big guys are panicked and have all kinds of ideas. The changes in the family during this period of time were already incomprehensible, and if there were any more incidents, it would be even more disturbing.

In the eastern part of the island is the residential area of the Han family, and in a dark room, the two are talking.

"Are you about to recover?"

"It's so good, it's okay to move. ”

"Break into the dungeon tonight, and kill that old guy. ”

"I don't need you to say more, Lao Tzu has been out for so long, and it is the first time he has suffered such a big loss. If it weren't for the fact that I was injured and couldn't go deep into the bottom of the prison, I would have been unable to resist killing it. ”

"Well, isn't that place a prison?

"Damn, that old bastard seems to be about to break through, let's hurry up, we can't stop each other if we go one step too late. ”

They didn't dare to slack off, got up and floated into the air, and flew straight to the dive prison. Most of the people on Qianlong Island were unaware, only a few Ninefold Primordial Masters, and their divine senses seemed to be ignited, but when they looked up, the two of them had already gone away.

The situation in the prison was at a critical moment, and Han Jueqing's body was oozing black liquid, which was smelly.

"Rotten slaughter. ”

After calling out the name of Venom, Han Yunhao quickly closed his mouth, worried about disturbing his grandfather. He couldn't help but feel that the thief's mind was strange, and he combined the Rotten Slaughter and the Demon Tuosan and mixed them into the medicinal materials, and the idea was really extraordinary.

The rotting slaughter comes from the corrosive swamp of Wuhai Plain, which is the feces of poisonous mink beasts mixed with Tusu grass, which accumulates for a long time until it decays, and then forms a residue, which will quickly dissolve the original qi when eaten into the body. It can only be collected in the Wind Cave of the Wind Country, and it is a poison that shakes when it smells, and it is easier to go mad after taking it.

The origin of the two drugs is different, and the smell is very different from other medicinal materials, so it is best to distinguish them. The person who created this kind of mixed poison has a deep understanding of pharmacology, combining the fishy smell of rotten slaughter with the sourness of Motuosan to achieve colorlessness and tastelessness, and deceive the divine consciousness monitoring of the flying saint.

Perennial grandfather personally taught experience, identify drugs, Han Yunhao judged the ins and outs of the production of mixed drugs. He analyzed the causes and consequences of his grandfather's stroke, and the two drugs were taken in small doses every day and latent in the body. When he hit the bottleneck of the Sevenfold Flying Saint, someone disturbed him abruptly, coupled with the inducement of the Demon Tuosan, he went mad, and his strength would not be one in ten.

Thinking that he had found the reason for the decline in cultivation and tried his best to defeat the strong enemy, the decay and slaughter had penetrated deep into the bone marrow, and he couldn't even tell the cause, so he could only sit and wait for the original qi to dissipate.

It was not Han Yunhao who brought the Fengling Flower to raise his cultivation to the Flying Saint Sevenfold, and with the help of the power of impact, he washed the meridians. After the old man's cultivation fell to the sixth level of the original master, he would freeze to death at the bottom of the prison, and he would not even have any relatives to see him off when he was dying.

Rotten Tu and Motuosan are both banned drugs in the two countries, and it is difficult for ordinary medicine dealers to obtain them, and only the top families in various countries have the financial resources and strength to possess them. Their Han family only bought them as specimens, only for the clansmen to learn and observe.

Only by collecting many such medicinal materials can we experiment with mixed poisons, and the relationship between this person and Wuhaiyuan must be deep. But the two countries have always fought each other, and they have been grudges for hundreds of years, where is there such a family?

The thoughts kept going through his mind, and the corner of his eye swept over the top of his grandfather's head, where the Xuan Qi was so thick that it was visible to the naked eye. His heart moved, and with the help of his grandfather's promotion, he also made his cultivation take a leap forward. This is not unusual, and each family will adopt this method to raise their children.

Still hesitating, grandpa's voice came: "Yun Hao, don't come close yet, grandpa can help you." ”

The original qi turned into a ribbon and firmly bound Han Yunhao's body. Unfazed, he let it drag him and came to his grandfather's neighborhood.

At this time, Han Jueqing's strength was basically restored, allowing his grandson to avoid the impact of momentum, and separated a small stream of original air to surround his body.

Feeling the thick Xuan Qi outside the body, all the cells in the body were cheering, and the original qi beads in the dantian couldn't wait to absorb it, and the speed increased to ten times. The airflow that Grandpa had distributed instantly became empty, and all of them were transformed into cultivation. The opportunity was not easy to come by, and the divine consciousness controlled the original qi into a big hand, and he intercepted it directly from the top of the old man's head.

"Well done!"

Han Jueqing praised. He also had a time when he looked away, and it turned out that his grandson's strength had already reached the fourfold realm of the original qi transformation, and he naturally needed more original qi.

At this moment, Han Yunhao's divine sense detected the two of them and quietly approached the above, just about to remind his grandfather.

Han Jueqing had already noticed that something was wrong, the two Flying Saints who had raided him a few days ago had come from them, their breath was long, and they were not injured at all. His heart was shaken, and the realm of the Flying Saint Sevenfold was not stable enough, and he actually fell.

"Wow!"

Suffering a backlash, he spat out a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground.

Han Yunhao was shocked, and hurriedly guarded his grandfather's side, staring intently at the enemy, preparing to deal with the upcoming attack.