"It is indeed a pity that all Daoist friends who have practiced for hundreds of years have been attacked and fallen by this blood locust beast by a while. Fang Yao said with a long sigh, and he was also very sorry for the fall of Fan Lingzi.

"It is not surprising that our cultivators originally acted against the heavens, and it was not surprising that they fell and died on the way to cultivation, and all we could do was to restrain the corpses of our mortal friends. When the old man in the green robe on the side heard this, he said indifferently......

Fairy Mu Wu also looked a little gloomy, although she didn't say anything, but as soon as her sleeve robe shook, the ribbon in her hand flew out, rolling back the body of the white-robed Confucian not far away.

"The Feilian Island, where Fan Lingzi Daoyou is located, is not far from my Xiaokui Island, and I have a little friendship, so I will take the body back to the island by the way and hand it over to his disciples for burial. Mu Wu Fairy said faintly.

"Then there is the Lao Mu Dance Fairy. Fang Yao nodded and said.

Next, everyone immediately used a large number of storage talismans to put away all the corpses of these blood locust beasts, while the king beast used a storage talisman alone to put away, and then left the bottom of the sea.

Half an hour later, several people flew out of the bottom of the sea and returned to the island where Fang Yao was.

A few people came to Fang Yao's cave mansion, and immediately shook their sleeves in the hall, releasing dozens of storage talismans, and after another pinch, hundreds of bloody locust beast corpses poured out of the storage talismans, and a strong smell of blood suddenly spread.

After a while of working according to the previously mentioned distribution plan, everyone divided up the corpses of the low-level blood locust beasts they had obtained before.

Liu Ming and Xin Yuan were not here, but just sold them directly to others. Each exchanged for more than ten thousand spirit stones.

In this way, only the blood locust beast in the condensation stage was left.

"I don't know how this Blood Locust King Beast is distributed?" Fang Yaoshuang stared at the corpse of the Blood Locust Beast on the ground and asked.

The blood locust beast in the condensation stage can be said to be a treasure all over its body. Needless to say, its demon core, a body of flesh and blood is an excellent material for alchemy, and as long as the spiritual power of the scale armor part is not lost, it can also be used to refine the spirit weapon-level battle armor.

According to what was said in advance, the material ownership of this king beast is completely distributed according to the size of each person's contribution.

Although he is the initiator of this operation, the decision is obviously out of his hands at this time.

The old man and the Mu Dance Fairy heard this. couldn't help but look at Liu Ming with some nervousness.

"All we need is its poison sac and some of its essence blood. Seeing this, Liu Ming said without hesitation.

On the way back, he had already discussed this matter with Xin Yuan Chuanyin.

The three old men heard this. The hearts are all relaxed.

Although this beast essence blood and poison sac are also very valuable, they are naturally nothing compared to the contribution of Liu Ming and the others in the end to turn the tide.

Next, Mu Wu Fairy and Yan Changfeng stepped forward to select some materials such as beast horns and essence blood.

As a result, Fang Yao naturally got his wish and obtained the demon core in the body of the Blood Locust Beast. This action to. Except for the fall of one person, everyone was happy.

Before Fang Yao could stay, the old man in the green robe and the bewitching woman were not in a hurry to leave, and actually stayed in the cave mansion for the time being, just like Liu Ming.

And after Fang Yao had already seen the strength of Liu Ming and Xin Yuan, he didn't dare to have any other thoughts, and after taking a little time to deal with the injuries on his body, he immediately began to refine the Qingsan Pill.

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In a secret room in Fang Yaodong's mansion, Liu Ming and Xin Yuan sat cross-legged. Pranayama restores mana. The two of them were not injured on this trip, but they just consumed some mana. It takes half a day to recover completely.

In the other stone room next door, Fang Yao, dressed in gray robes, was sitting cross-legged in front of a white Ding furnace several zhang in size, pinching the trick with both hands, and from time to time a series of magic decisions were played in his hands, which submerged into the Ding furnace, causing the thing to tremble slightly.

Suddenly, he changed with a single hand, and the lid immediately flew up to reveal the mouth.

As soon as Fang Yao's right hand flipped, without saying a word, a white jade vial appeared in his hand, and the bottle contained the venom extracted from the Blood Locust Beast's venom sac.

After carefully pouring some of the black liquid in the bottle into the white Ding Furnace, he quickly took out some other materials, pinching his fingers and calculating what to do, and put the things into the Ding Furnace one by one.

In a few hours!

In a pit at the bottom of the white Ding Furnace, wisps of red flames poured out, and after a few moments, the Ding Furnace began to emit the scent of medicine, which was a sign that many materials were beginning to merge.

At this moment, a puff of black smoke suddenly rushed out of the Ding Furnace, and when he saw this, he hurriedly stopped the Dharma in his hand, making the flame at the bottom of the Ding Furnace instantly extinguished.

Fang Yao sighed lightly and frowned.

Even with this Blood Locust Beast Venom as a medicinal guide, this Qingsan Pill was not so easy to refine, this was the fifth time that he had failed, and he could only practice nine Qingsan Pills.

There is only a success rate of about sixty percent, which is already excellent for an alchemist.

However, for the removal of the poison in Liu Ming's body, these are still far from enough, fortunately, there is a lot of venom in the blood locust beast poison sac in the condensation stage, which is enough.

Fang Yao thought about it so far, and pinched the law in his hand again, and the flames around the Ding furnace were blazing again, and he continued to open the furnace for alchemy.

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After a day and a night, Fang Yao finally walked out of the alchemy room and came to the secret room where Liu Ming and the others were resting, holding two bottles of Qingsan Pill in his hands.

Fang Mou was fortunate not to be dishonored this time, and he refined a total of thirty-two Qingsan Pills, which was enough for the two of them to expel the poison in their bodies. Fang Yao twisted his beard in one hand, and handed the medicine bottle in his hand to Liu Ming and the others with a smile.

Liu Ming was overjoyed when he heard this, and after thanking him, he hurriedly took the medicine bottle and swept his consciousness slightly, only to see that there were emerald green pills the size of beans in the bottle, and there was a faint trace of fishy smell, and there was a blood-red spirit pattern on the surface.

Liu Ming himself is also an alchemist, so he naturally saw at a glance that the pill in front of him was indeed of not low grade, and after putting the pill on the tip of his tongue and licking it, he squinted his eyes slightly and tasted the skin, then nodded with satisfaction, and immediately threw the pill in his hand into his mouth. Then sit down cross-legged on the spot.

Xin Yuan next to him immediately opened his eyes wide, looking at Liu Ming's reaction to taking it.

And this pill melted in his mouth, and Liu Ming only felt a slight bitterness in his mouth. Then the Qingsan Pill turned into a blood-colored aura and escaped into the body, wandering between the meridians and viscera.

Under Liu Ming's divine sense, he saw that the blood-colored aura was swimming along the tendons and veins, and in the blink of an eye, it swam all over the internal organs, and the black mist attached to it once touched this blood qi, and the moths were like moths falling into it by themselves, and at the same time, there was a sharp pain like a knife scraping in the abdomen.

After a meal. This blood-colored spirit is gradually turning black!

Liu Ming inhaled suddenly, and when he opened his mouth again, a black ball of blood spewed out.

Meanwhile. The black qi on the viscera has really decreased a lot.

Xin Yuan, who was on the side, was overjoyed when he saw this, and immediately took a pill.

After Liu Ming let out a long breath, he thanked Fang Yao.

"Thank you Fang Daoyou for refining this Qingsan Pill for the two of us. These blood locust beast essence blood is of no great use to the two of us. It was given to Fang Daoyou as a reward for this alchemy. Liu Ming said as he took out a small gourd, which contained the blood of the sea beast essence that he had received a day ago.

Fang Yao was overjoyed when he saw this, and after a few polite words in his mouth, he also put away the gourd. At the same time, he also instructed the two of them to remove all the poison if they wanted to. You still have to take the whole bottle of pill every once in a while.

Liu Ming naturally nodded again and again.

Soon after, when Xin Yuan also spurted out a cloud of black blood. After the toxicity was greatly reduced, the two of them said goodbye to Fang Yao and the others, left the cave mansion, and returned to Qingyu Island.

It's just that the mood is different from when they came, Liu Ming and Xin Yuan feel relaxed at this moment, and the trouble in their hearts is finally gone.

Almost at the same time, on the west island of Bluefish Island, in a small hill in a remote corner.

The mountains are overgrown with weeds and shrubs, seemingly inaccessible and unusually desolate.

In a hidden passage in the belly of the mountain, a tall man walked slowly inside.

With his square face and thick eyebrows, he is Fan Zheng, the vice president of the Changfeng Club!

At the end of the secret passage, an entrance to a cave appeared.

Fan Zheng suddenly looked around cautiously, and after finding nothing unusual, he suddenly walked into the cave in a few steps, and came to a corner, stretched out his hand and patted twice on the stone wall.

The sound of "click" sounded!

The originally flat stone wall suddenly sunk inward a few zhang, revealing a small magic circle the size of a zhang.

Without saying a word, Fan Zheng took out a jade slip and threw it into the magic circle, and at the same time, with a single hand, a white magic duel was shot out and submerged into the magic circle.

Under the flickering white light of the magic circle, a humming sound sounded!

The jade slip disappeared in a flash in the midst of the runes.

Fan Zheng exhaled lightly, turned around, and was about to leave, but there was a middle-aged man with a white face and beard behind him, looking at him expressionlessly

"Wind ...... Lord, why are you ...... here?" Fan Zheng saw that when he saw the person who came, his face immediately changed greatly, and his voice couldn't help but tremble slightly.

"Hmph"

After Feng Zhan snorted coldly, his sleeves that didn't say a word shook, and a yellow sword light rolled out.

Fan Zheng was shocked, his body suddenly jumped backwards, and at the same time, a silver iron plate erupted from his mouth, and after shaking it in the wind, it suddenly turned into a silver shield in front of him.

"Poof"!

Xue Liang's sword flashed, and he actually cut the seemingly extraordinary shield like tofu, and even disappeared directly from Fan Zheng's neck!

Fan Zheng's tall body was still erect, but his head was rolling down from his neck, and his face maintained a look of extreme horror.

Then a pillar of blood several feet high erupted, and a cloud of black gas shot out from it, and in a flash, he tried to escape from the hole.

Feng Zhan sneered, and as soon as his long sleeves moved, another piece of yellow sword light swept out, not only shattering the black qi, but also splitting the small magic circle in front of him in half in a burst of breaking air. At the same time, with a wave of one hand, a fireball shot out, burning Fan Zheng's body to ashes.

After doing this, Feng Zhan withdrew the spirit sword expressionlessly, and left the cave quietly after a few shakes of his figure.

(There is only one shift tonight!) I have encountered some bottlenecks in my thinking in the past two days, so I spent more time on the idea, but I will be able to resume the normal update tomorrow. (To be continued......)