Under the Broken Intestine Cliff, in the Valley of Despair, a piece of Broken Intestine Grass successfully blocked the footsteps of a few people in Wuchen, like a moat, and even Lan Chuan, who often came here, had no countermeasures.

The bloody aura after the death of the previous fourth-order white fox was still wafting in the air, like a warning, showing the three of them all the time the power of the Broken Intestine Grass.

As time passed, no inch could be made, and Wuchen's condition became more and more serious, and the situation became very critical for a while.

However, just when Lan Chuan and the Black King were more worried and anxious because of the increasingly deteriorating condition of Wuchen, the other end of the patches of broken intestine grass, in a simple thatched hut, was a different scene.

An old woman in purple, whose face was wrinkled but brightly dressed, was lying on her back on the bed in a loose kimono. At the edge of the bed, a young girl held a goose feather fan in her hand, fanning it gently, and with a serious face, her mouth was closed, and she did not dare to make any other sound except for the slight wind sound when shaking the fan.

However, on closer inspection, it is not difficult to find that the girl's chest is rising and falling a little violently at this moment, and there is still a small amount of dirt left between the fingernails of the fingers holding the handle of the fan. The fine beads of sweat on his forehead, as well as the two rows of mud footprints from the front of the door to the edge of the bed, indicated that he had just done his tiring work, and before he could rest, he had come to bed.

Probably due to overwork, the girl's arm shook, and the feather fan in her hand fell on the purple-clothed old woman's body in her rapidly dilated pupils, making a soft snapping sound.

It can even be seen that because of the mistake of dropping the feather fan on the old woman's body, tears caused by fear instantly appeared in the girl's eyes.

Grandma was angry. Before the old woman got angry, the girl hurriedly knelt on the ground, put her head down hard, and pressed her chin to her chest to make amends.

It can be seen that this old woman's temper is not very good.

However, the old woman was not as angry as the girl imagined, but moved slightly and said, "Is your business done?"

"That's it. The girl was so nervous that her voice trembled, and she still maintained the action just now, but the next sentence she waited for suddenly made the girl overjoyed.

"When you're done, go down, don't come in without my order, and don't go out of the ten meters around this house." ”

The girl still couldn't believe that Weishenme hadn't been punished, and she didn't react until a few breaths later, and she was flattered and hurriedly retreated.

When the girl withdrew from the house, the old woman in purple slowly got up and got out of bed, slowly walked to a table and chair and sat down, and quietly looked at the bronze mirror in front of her for a while, to be precise, she should have looked at herself with a wrinkled face in the bronze mirror for a while.

Suddenly, the old woman in purple turned angry, reached out and pushed heavily on the table, pushing a bright thing to the ground, making a sonorous sound.

"The old lady just didn't meet the right person for a while, you dead old man really think that your alchemy method is invincible in the world?!

The old woman in purple said with a little excitement on her face, and only after a long time did she regain her calm, but she suddenly thought of something, and shouted outside the door: "You go and talk to Old Man Lan, just say that although her daughter has a good foundation, she still does not meet my qualifications for accepting apprentices, so let him not come again." ”

"Yes. The girl outside the door answered, and then there was the sound of footsteps, presumably to have taken the order.

Just after the girl left, the old woman in purple suddenly stood up, raised her hand and threw out a streamer from the cuff, the streamer quickly enlarged, and a moment later a simple Danding appeared in the room.

Immediately afterwards, the old woman in purple immediately immersed herself in it, and took out countless medicinal herbs and threw them all into it, her technique was extremely skillful, and she looked like an alchemy master, but she muttered to herself: "Obviously that's it?"

Just when the old woman in purple was immersed in alchemy, in another place, the situation on the dustless side was getting worse and worse.

In particular, a girl's voice came just now, which immediately ignited hope for the three of them, but the content of the message was very different from the expectations of several people.

"Grandma said that Miss Lan Qing didn't meet the qualifications, so please ask Grandpa Lan to go back. ”

Hearing this, Lan Chuan suddenly cried and laughed, he did come for this matter a few times before, and he was able to enter every time, but this time he didn't come for this, but he was not allowed to enter.

At that time, Lan Chuan also tried to explain the reason to the old woman in purple through the girl, but before Lan Chuan could speak, the girl had already disappeared, and it could only be said that it was providence.

Glancing at Wuchen with a deficit on his face, Lan Chuan's face was entangled for a long time, and then as if he had made a lot of determination, he said to Wuchen: "It's really not okay to send Qing'er's Medicine King Order to Xiaoyou, and the most important thing is to cure the injury!"

However, for Lan Chuan's promise, Wuchen waved his hand again and again: "By all means, this Medicine King Order is Miss Qing'er's thing, and I help it keep it is just to repay the grace of saving lives, how can I take what people need." ”

Wuchen said as he signaled the Black King with his eyes, and he wanted to turn around and leave. Since there is no way to find it here, it may not be possible to do it elsewhere.

However, just as Wuchen wanted to propose to leave here, a flash of light suddenly flashed in his mind!

"Not subject to the five elements" Wuchen muttered along the spiritual light, and then suddenly stunned: "This broken intestine grass may be able to withstand lightning strikes?"

"Thunder adheres to the power of heaven, and there is nothing to resist in the world. Lan Chuan smiled and spoke, but his face was pale as soon as the words fell, and he turned his head suddenly: "What does Xiaoyou mean?"

"Draw a thunderbolt and cut a path. Wuchen frowned.

Hearing this, the Black King of Lanchuan immediately shouted in unison: "Absolutely not!"

Wuchen is still injured in his soul consciousness this time, and the demon poison erupts in the soul sea, if he uses his soul sense, the thunder will inevitably aggravate the poison, and when the time comes, maybe the road has not been opened, and his life will be gone first, but it will really be a big deal.

However, for the dissuasion of the two, Wuchen had his own plans, and after learning from Lan Chuan that he should not be blamed by the master for splitting this broken intestine grass, Wuchen made up his mind, regardless of the dissuasion of Lan Chuan and the Black King, and immediately began to prepare.

Seeing Wuchen's persistence, Lan Chuan and the Black King were also helpless, after all, this was the shortest way, the Medicine King Valley was a well-known pill holy land on the mainland, and it was really more difficult to go to other places to find a way to remove the demon poison.

Just when the two of them were helpless, a dull rumbling sound soon came from overhead