"How is it?Uncle Fang, does this dispensing feel effective?"

Fang Zhiyuan's spiritual power was running in his body for two weeks, and after accelerating the digestion and operation of the medicinal effect in his body, he still couldn't help but shake his head in disappointment, "It seems that this medicine is not good." ”

Zhang Fan was unkempt at this time, and his state was even more sloppy than Fang Zhiyuan, "Damn, this is already the 455th medicine we have tried in the past ten days, why is it still not effective?"

Seeing that Zhang Fan was scratching his head in distress now, Fang Zhiyuan didn't want him to put too much pressure on him, "Zhang Fan, you don't have to push yourself so much, you have already done a good job, it may be that our Zhiyuan's life is about to end." ”

"No! No, I will definitely be able to remove that damn toxin from you~!" Zhang Fan hurriedly picked up the prescription that he had been recording and trying these days, and looked at the paper in his hand, Zhang Fan was even more distressed, "Why! Obviously, I finally identified all the toxin ingredients in my uncle's body, and all of them are in the Master's Ten Thousand Poisons Black Sutra, why can't I configure the antidote when they are combined?!"

"Even if the ingredients are only different in dosage, we have already tried a lot, it shouldn't have no effect at all, and for the ingredients of those drugs, I choose all the drugs that can contact their respective effects, why is there still no effect?!"

Just when Zhang Fan was distressed and entangled, the old man couldn't help but say in his heart: "You stupid, I have already told you before, if you can't solve the necromantic blood in Fang Zhiyuan's body, what you do will only be in vain, although the toxins in his body are not inexplicable, but they are all based on the necromantic blood, you haven't even solved the most fundamental factors, how can you solve the others?"

"Elder Shen, you mean, if the toxins in this uncle's body can't get rid of the blood of the necromancy, even if I can remove all the other toxins one by one, they will still recover like a spring from afar?"

"Now you kid understand why I said that this guy's fate is already doomed, right? Because if you don't get the blood of the necromancy, he will either die or gradually become a puppet of the necromancy, believe me, I think he wants to have a good time than a puppet who harms others and himself and harms the world. ”

But Zhang Fan still found it difficult to accept this reality, "Is there really no way at all?"

"Of course not, when did you see that my Immortal Elder lied? At least here, it is impossible for you to find something that can touch the effects of necromantic things on the human body, if so, do you think that this Fang family has endured the necromantic curse for thousands of years, and they will not want to find a way to heal themselves?"

Hearing this, Zhang Fan couldn't help but stop the Emei Golden Needle in his hand in disappointment, looking at the large amount of waste residues piled up on the ground around him, Zhang Fan was a look of chagrin, even if he spent tens of thousands of precious medicinal materials now, he couldn't improve the situation of Fang Zhiyuan at this time.

"Necromancy, necromancy again, damn it~!"

Fang Zhiyuan comforted Zhang Fan and said: "You don't have to worry about me so much, maybe this is also a legacy between our Fang family and that necromantic Chiyou, the power of the dead has been bothering our Fang family for thousands of years, it seems that I, an old man, can't see the day when our Fang family gets rid of this one-time misfortune, it's just bitter, I don't want her to suffer the pain of the family after a hundred years." ”

Thinking that Fang Yu had endured the great pain and curse in the Fang family since he was a child, Zhang Fan was already distressed, but now that he thought that she would still have to suffer the pain of losing her father, Zhang Fan's heart was even more twisted, "Uncle, whether it is for the Fang family or for Yu'er, you can't give up easily, you will definitely find a way in the end!"

Fang Zhiyuan smiled bitterly: "You don't have to comfort me, I know my own physical condition very well, as my body gradually weakens because I can't absorb human blood, I also clearly feel that my own consciousness is gradually blurring, it seems that whether I suck blood or not, I am afraid that in the end, I will inevitably become a monster!"

Thinking of Fang Yu, Zhang Fan suddenly remembered the Fang family's necromantic curse, "That's right! Heavenly Machine White Lotus! Since Heavenly Machine White Lotus can suppress the power of the necromantic curse, will it be possible to suppress the blood of the necromancy from the same origin?!"

Thinking of this, Zhang Fan hurriedly snatched the door out, at this time he couldn't think of any way, he could only put the last glimmer of hope on the body of the Tianji White Lotus, Zhang Fan directly found several elders and high-level in the Fang family, and used Fang Zhiyuan's order as an excuse to get the Tianji White Lotus that had just been repaired.

In fact, even if Zhang Fan didn't have Fang Zhiyuan's password, the Tianji White Lotus was repaired by him, and the high-level officials of the Fang family would not completely refuse, and successfully got the Tianji White Lotus, Zhang Fan went directly back to the room and tried Fang Zhiyuan, the huge white lotus was suspended above Fang Zhiyuan's head, and a stream of colorful qi also flowed down instantly.

It's a pity that, just as the old man said, the curse of the necromancy and the blood of the necromancy at this moment are completely different concepts and things, although Zhang Fan doesn't understand that they are all necromantic things, and they are all resentments, why is it just that the form is different, and the essence will be different? But in the face of this matter, even if the heavenly white lotus shrouded Fang Zhiyuan's whole person, the situation on his body did not see any improvement and change.

"Buzz!!~"

A sound like failure came out, and the whole Tianji White Lotus left Fang Zhiyuan's body directly, and began to shrink quickly back into Zhang Fan's hands, in the face of such a failed blow, Zhang Fan's last straw of hope was also broken, which made Zhang Fan almost can't help but go crazy!

And at this moment, the time was still close to midnight, and Fang Zhiyuan also began to transform into the form of a white monster, but he was bound by the dozens of huge chains around him that were completely made of stainless steel alloy, Fang Zhiyuan could not break free of the shackles, he could only be locked and wailed.

Looking at Fang Zhiyuan, who had become a monster in pain and struggling in front of him, Zhang Fan was completely lost at this time, seeing that his efforts and attempts in the past ten days had no effect, and even the Ten Thousand Poisons Black Scripture and the Holy Book of Medicine and Dao had been turned over several times without a suitable solution, how could Zhang Fan not be disappointed?

The old man shook his head and said, "If you want to try it, I won't stop you, you have already tried hundreds of methods and nearly a thousand methods, and now you should understand that there are some things that you can't succeed in by working hard, right?"

"Could it be that I just watched Fang Zhiyuan turn into a monster in front of me? Let me just watch Yu'er endure the suffering of the family while also bearing the departure of my father's family?!"

The old man couldn't help but reprimand angrily: "That's enough! If this is what that girl should bear, then only if she learns to be strong can she live better, didn't you come here alone before? You should know better than anyone else." ”

"Because I know it, I understand the discomfort and pain better than anyone else. ”

And at this time, Fang Zhiyuan, who had never regained consciousness in the process of monsterization, actually regained a little bit of his consciousness after becoming a monster at this moment, but that state was obviously painful, "Kill me, Zhang Fan! Please, while I am still conscious, I don't want to end up becoming a monster who is not a human or a ghost, kill me!~!!"

"How is it?Uncle Fang, does this dispensing feel effective?"

Fang Zhiyuan's spiritual power was running in his body for two weeks, and after accelerating the digestion and operation of the medicinal effect in his body, he still couldn't help but shake his head in disappointment, "It seems that this medicine is not good." ”

Zhang Fan was unkempt at this time, and his state was even more sloppy than Fang Zhiyuan, "Damn, this is already the 455th medicine we have tried in the past ten days, why is it still not effective?"

Seeing that Zhang Fan was scratching his head in distress now, Fang Zhiyuan didn't want him to put too much pressure on him, "Zhang Fan, you don't have to push yourself so much, you have already done a good job, it may be that our Zhiyuan's life is about to end." ”

"No! No, I will definitely be able to remove that damn toxin from you~!" Zhang Fan hurriedly picked up the prescription that he had been recording and trying these days, and looked at the paper in his hand, Zhang Fan was even more distressed, "Why! Obviously, I finally identified all the toxin ingredients in my uncle's body, and all of them are in the Master's Ten Thousand Poisons Black Sutra, why can't I configure the antidote when they are combined?!"

"Even if the ingredients are only different in dosage, we have already tried a lot, it shouldn't have no effect at all, and for the ingredients of those drugs, I choose all the drugs that can contact their respective effects, why is there still no effect?!"

Just when Zhang Fan was distressed and entangled, the old man couldn't help but say in his heart: "You stupid, I have already told you before, if you can't solve the necromantic blood in Fang Zhiyuan's body, what you do will only be in vain, although the toxins in his body are not inexplicable, but they are all based on the necromantic blood, you haven't even solved the most fundamental factors, how can you solve the others?"

"Elder Shen, you mean, if the toxins in this uncle's body can't get rid of the blood of the necromancy, even if I can remove all the other toxins one by one, they will still recover like a spring from afar?"

"Now you kid understand why I said that this guy's fate is already doomed, right? Because if you don't get the blood of the necromancy, he will either die or gradually become a puppet of the necromancy, believe me, I think he wants to have a good time than a puppet who harms others and himself and harms the world. ”

But Zhang Fan still found it difficult to accept this reality, "Is there really no way at all?"

"Of course not, when did you see that my Immortal Elder lied? At least here, it is impossible for you to find something that can touch the effects of necromantic things on the human body, if so, do you think that this Fang family has endured the necromantic curse for thousands of years, and they will not want to find a way to heal themselves?"

Hearing this, Zhang Fan couldn't help but stop the Emei Golden Needle in his hand in disappointment, looking at the large amount of waste residues piled up on the ground around him, Zhang Fan was a look of chagrin, even if he spent tens of thousands of precious medicinal materials now, he couldn't improve the situation of Fang Zhiyuan at this time.

"Necromancy, necromancy again, damn it~!"

Fang Zhiyuan comforted Zhang Fan and said: "You don't have to worry about me so much, maybe this is also a legacy between our Fang family and that necromantic Chiyou, the power of the dead has been bothering our Fang family for thousands of years, it seems that I, an old man, can't see the day when our Fang family gets rid of this one-time misfortune, it's just bitter, I don't want her to suffer the pain of the family after a hundred years." ”

Thinking that Fang Yu had endured the great pain and curse in the Fang family since he was a child, Zhang Fan was already distressed, but now that he thought that she would still have to suffer the pain of losing her father, Zhang Fan's heart was even more twisted, "Uncle, whether it is for the Fang family or for Yu'er, you can't give up easily, you will definitely find a way in the end!"

Fang Zhiyuan smiled bitterly: "You don't have to comfort me, I know my own physical condition very well, as my body gradually weakens because I can't absorb human blood, I also clearly feel that my own consciousness is gradually blurring, it seems that whether I suck blood or not, I am afraid that in the end, I will inevitably become a monster!"

Thinking of Fang Yu, Zhang Fan suddenly remembered the Fang family's necromantic curse, "That's right! Heavenly Machine White Lotus! Since Heavenly Machine White Lotus can suppress the power of the necromantic curse, will it be possible to suppress the blood of the necromancy from the same origin?!"

Thinking of this, Zhang Fan hurriedly snatched the door out, at this time he couldn't think of any way, he could only put the last glimmer of hope on the body of the Tianji White Lotus, Zhang Fan directly found several elders and high-level in the Fang family, and used Fang Zhiyuan's order as an excuse to get the Tianji White Lotus that had just been repaired.

In fact, even if Zhang Fan didn't have Fang Zhiyuan's password, the Tianji White Lotus was repaired by him, and the high-level officials of the Fang family would not completely refuse, and successfully got the Tianji White Lotus, Zhang Fan went directly back to the room and tried Fang Zhiyuan, the huge white lotus was suspended above Fang Zhiyuan's head, and a stream of colorful qi also flowed down instantly.

It's a pity that, just as the old man said, the curse of the necromancy and the blood of the necromancy at this moment are completely different concepts and things, although Zhang Fan doesn't understand that they are all necromantic things, and they are all resentments, why is it just that the form is different, and the essence will be different? But in the face of this matter, even if the heavenly white lotus shrouded Fang Zhiyuan's whole person, the situation on his body did not see any improvement and change.

"Buzz!!~"

A sound like failure came out, and the whole Tianji White Lotus left Fang Zhiyuan's body directly, and began to shrink quickly back into Zhang Fan's hands, in the face of such a failed blow, Zhang Fan's last straw of hope was also broken, which made Zhang Fan almost can't help but go crazy!

And at this moment, the time was still close to midnight, and Fang Zhiyuan also began to transform into the form of a white monster, but he was bound by the dozens of huge chains around him that were completely made of stainless steel alloy, Fang Zhiyuan could not break free of the shackles, he could only be locked and wailed.

Looking at Fang Zhiyuan, who had become a monster in pain and struggling in front of him, Zhang Fan was completely lost at this time, seeing that his efforts and attempts in the past ten days had no effect, and even the Ten Thousand Poisons Black Scripture and the Holy Book of Medicine and Dao had been turned over several times without a suitable solution, how could Zhang Fan not be disappointed?

The old man shook his head and said, "If you want to try it, I won't stop you, you have already tried hundreds of methods and nearly a thousand methods, and now you should understand that there are some things that you can't succeed in by working hard, right?"

"Could it be that I just watched Fang Zhiyuan turn into a monster in front of me? Let me just watch Yu'er endure the suffering of the family while also bearing the departure of my father's family?!"

The old man couldn't help but reprimand angrily: "That's enough! If this is what that girl should bear, then only if she learns to be strong can she live better, didn't you come here alone before? You should know better than anyone else." ”

"Because I know it, I understand the discomfort and pain better than anyone else. ”

And at this time, Fang Zhiyuan, who had never regained consciousness in the process of monsterization, actually regained a little bit of his consciousness after becoming a monster at this moment, but that state was obviously painful, "Kill me, Zhang Fan! Please, while I am still conscious, I don't want to end up becoming a monster who is not a human or a ghost, kill me!~!!"