Now, in the entire continent, with the ravages of the mysterious demons, to the hundred-legged insects devouring the city one after another, it can be said that almost no one has survived, and then to today's earth turmoil.

It is impossible for the epicenter of the ground to be only one city.

Almost with the town as the center, a radius of 500 miles or even thousands of miles has been more or less shaken by the shaking of the ground.

No one thinks it is wise to stay out of the situation, because once there is a major crisis in the stability of the continent, the water will turn the surface of the river into a leaf......

Turn it upside down.

No one can escape.

Qitian Continent is like the last home in people's hearts, the last untouchable bottom line.

It is the home that people rely on to survive, and if there is turmoil in this most important home, they will never be able to stand by and watch the 'home' slowly collapse and shatter.

Therefore, people began to put down what they were doing, picked up all kinds of tools, diagnosed the 'home', and prescribed the right medicine in time.

Coming and going, but there will be no 'plane collision' or 'bird collision' incident (Lin Qianqian's obviously porcelain collision incident does not count), because they are living 'planes' with powerful divine sense.

In less than half a day, under Ouyang Hao's repeated speed, at about eight or nine o'clock in the morning, he had already arrived at the gate of the sect.

Lin Qianqian: Alas...... How did they get out, and how did they go back now?

There were dozens of more people who were handed over to Ling Jige for a headache, and the old sect master of the medicine elder Gao Hongjin also came out of the medicine room when he heard the sound, and his eyes were bright and bright, and he took Lin Qianqian's two stiff hundred-legged insects.

The gray mustache shook twice, and the corners of his mouth grinned.

was so excited that he couldn't speak, no one looked at it, he was holding a small box containing centipede insects with great interest, and his steps quickly returned to his treasure medicine room.

"These people are basically out of danger of life, and they just need to recuperate, and about half of them have broken bones to varying degrees......

Gao Hongjin's eldest apprentice, Ma Yingdi, who is also a half-little old man with gray hair, said this, glanced at Huangfu Song's face, and then glanced at Yu Lin, and decided to continue:

"The steward elder said that our sect's Bone Pill is gone, and we need to purchase another batch from the Ten Thousand Medicine Sect, cough cough, if they are all used by these people, the steward elder estimates that it will take more than 500 high-grade or more than 4,000 medium-grade spirit stones from the treasury......"

Ma Yingdi was stunned by the sudden sharp knife light that came unexpectedly, but he still finished speaking under pressure.

The head of his own family is like an iron rooster, the size of the sect, except for the little radish head who has just started, no one knows who doesn't know!

But there are some things that can't be saved!

If you don't need to give birth to the bone pill, these guys who have broken their hands and feet don't, and they can't say that they can't be broken, it should be said that the hands and feet seem to be broken and the bones and flesh are lightly connected, but some of them suffer.

Applying the medicine powder that accelerates self-healing, combined with their healing spirit array, although it can also grow slowly, but ......

The pain is unbearable!

For nearly a year and a half, the pain and itching that penetrated deep into the bone marrow, and these immortal cultivators might not be able to persevere.

The pain is okay, but what I am most afraid of is the fine fragmentation of the healing process deep in the bone marrow, and there is a slight break but almost dense itching.

It's so grinding!

These people are all tens of thousands of people who have managed to escape, and it is estimated that there are few relatives and friends left, and if he doesn't work hard for them, he will have a bad conscience!

As for why not do it yourself?

Although he is the master's eldest disciple, his strength is more than enough.

Generally speaking, it is because their Ling Ji Pavilion is not strong enough, and the production of raw bone pills is slow, and there are some low-grade ones and high-grade ones...... It depends on the master's mood.

And the only master who can refine high-grade raw bone pills is very disdainful of becoming a large number of tool people, who only live for alchemy.

In the end, they are not the Ten Thousand Medicine Sect that specializes in pills, and the gathering place of Ling Ji Pavilion, in addition to the master, there is also a junior disciple, and they are not the Dan cultivators of the Eight Classics.

It's just that he was quite interested in the pill, so he worshiped under the door, because the human rights of the Xianmen Sect are relatively rich, so he has two masters.

Refining pills is just an interest, and I happened to meet Gao Hongjin to accept apprentices, so I entered the door.

Lingji Pavilion can be regarded as the second largest gathering pavilion under the jurisdiction of Zhang Tiancheng in the entire sect...... The most oil and water.

Each leader of the Lingji Pavilion, the elixir refined by himself, can receive a part of the spirit stone or equivalent spirit treasure after handing it over for registration in the Huiju Pavilion.

The standard of receipt is based on the grade and 10% of the intact quality of the elixir.

Not much, but it can stimulate Ling Ji Pavilion's alchemy enthusiasm and save a large amount of money for the 'poor' and thrifty sect to buy the elixir of the outer canal.

Second, it will not turn this transaction into utilitarianism, it will be more like a reward from his own sect for everyone in Lingji Pavilion.

Huangfu Song slowly exhaled the breath he was holding from his lungs, pinched his eyebrow bone, leaned back, threw a token, and waved his hand:

"Use it, use it, give it to them, take the token and go to the chapter manager, just say that it was said by the head of the house. ”

Those old people, children, and people who have lost their parents and children, it is hard enough to escape from death in their families......

It is...... Why is this medicine so expensive?

What have those people been doing all day long!

Yan Lin tried to suppress the corners of his mouth, as if he was not talking about his own sect, and seeing that the Iron Rooster Emperor Fu Song was unable to let go, he raised his hand to cover the corners of his mouth, and lowered his head and coughed.

Huangfu Songmu had an expressionless face, and glanced at him with the corner of his eye.

Watching Ma Yingdi's happy back holding the head token gradually drift away, I only felt a pain in my heart.

"Daddy...... Daddy, don't look at everyone and leave!" Lin Qianqian couldn't bear to remind.

She is quite similar to her father in this regard, but as for it? Such a large vault, only a few hundred high-grade spirit stones......

She went in and saw that there were several bags piled up!

If it weren't for Old Man Zhang's staring, she would have wanted to go out in such a small pile and enrich her small treasury!

So, if you are so rich, do you really respond to the sentence 'the richer people are, the more they pick the door'?

"Hmm. Huangfu Song's expression was serious, and he looked at Xun Lin calmly and asked directly: "Elder Xun, that hundred-legged insect, do you see any clues?"

"The head of the emperor, this centipede should be thriving in an extremely hot place, it stands to reason...... Heat-loving. Xun Lin's eyebrows were full of doubts and bitter thoughts, and he couldn't understand it.

"This centipede, like the Pompeiopod, is a heat-loving animal. However, I have observed all their limbs and hands, and the hardness and strength are not much different from those of Pompeii, and even the shell is much softer than that of Pompeii, and on their backs, a filamentous unidentified substance is attached. ”

Xun Lin pondered, his right hand supported his chin, and his elbow rested on the back of his left hand:

"The head of the Imperial Father, if my guess is correct, according to my speculation, this unknown substance can form a thick layer of membrane on the back of the centipede, and it is very likely that it will ...... That's why they're able to live deeper than Pompeii. ”

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