Chapter 279: Dead?
The questions in Fang Cun's heart popped up one after another, and after coming into contact with Gollum these days, Gollum's various manifestations continued to appear in his mind.
"There's definitely something wrong with this guy!" Fang Cun finally came to a conclusion.
The key to this person's ability to pretend to be the sacrifice of the Green Leopard Tribe without being discovered is how he replaces the previous sacrifice Ganluo, and the clansmen of the Green Leopard Tribe think that he is a sacrifice from the bottom of their hearts, and the person who can do this step definitely has a great background, at least the Jindan period monks can't do this.
Fang Cun was suddenly taken aback by his own speculation, "The Jindan Stage Monk can't do it, is it the Yuan Infant Old Monster?"
Seeing that the Blood Barbarian Tribe was already in sight, Fang Cun retracted his thoughts and strode forward.
After a while, Fang Cun came to the door of the Blood Barbarian Tribe, but was immediately attracted by the crowd gathered in front of the door.
In front of the door, there were dozens of ancient barbarians in a circle, talking nonsense, some of these ancient barbarians were people from the blood barbarian tribe.
Seeing an ancient barbarian come out of the crowd, thinking about walking within the blood barbarian tribe, Fang Cun's eyes rolled, followed with two steps, and stopped this person.
"This brother, please stay. Fang Cun pointed to the crowd and asked, "What's going on, why are so many clansmen gathered here?"
The ancient barbarian's face turned pale, and a trace of panic flashed in his eyes when he heard Fang Cun's inquiry, and he replied: "A clansman died, and the death was a bit miserable, I heard that it was a sacrifice of a small tribe. With that, he turned around and walked into the gate of the Blood Barbarian Tribe.
"Is it a sacrifice?" Fang Cun frowned, turned his head to look at the crowd, and after hesitating for a moment, he didn't walk over after all, but walked towards the door.
It's a bit strange to die a sacrifice!
Fang Cun returned to the tent where he lived, and after casually releasing a small prohibition of warning, his heart finally relaxed, took out the Solo leaf futon, and sat cross-legged on it.
Now that there is only the final top three to compete, Fang Cun can't help but feel a little nervous and excited, and the more he gets to the end, the more difficult it is to maintain his inner peace.
From the Biluo River to the Ancient Barbarian Continent, Fang Cun experienced several dangers, and he also lost most of his life, but even if he died in the Ancient Barbarian Continent, he would not get a trace of mercy.
Soon, Fang Cun adjusted his thoughts and began to investigate the condition of his body, he had only made a cursory inspection in front of the Barbarian Divine Temple, and did not observe in depth.
An hour later, Fang Cun opened his eyes and frowned.
After some exploration, Fang Cun found that after losing most of his vitality, some of the meridians in his limbs showed symptoms of withering, and as time went by, the withering of the meridians actually showed a tendency to spread, not only that, but the withering of the meridians caused his absorption of heaven and earth spiritual power to slow down after running the exercises.
The situation is not optimistic! We need to get a good grasp of repairing the withered meridians, otherwise it will directly affect the cultivation progress of Fang Cun after a long time.
Fang Cun used the spiritual power in his body to try to repair the withered meridians, and after a lot of attempts, he found that although the spiritual power alone could repair the withered meridians, the speed was comparable to the speed of a turtle.
"Looks like you need some pills that can repair the meridians. Fang Cun thought about it.
Fortunately, although the withering range of the meridians is spreading, the diffusion speed is not fast, at least it will not have a substantial impact on Fang Cun in a short period of time, however, according to Fang Cun's estimate, at most one month, if Fang Cun has not been repaired in a month, then his cultivation will stagnate, and it is very likely that the realm will fall over time.
Fang Cun still had some healing pills on his body, but none of these pills could repair the effect of the meridians, which made him helpless and couldn't help but feel a little annoyed.
"No, although there is still a month, but I can't sit still, let me think about ......"
Suddenly, Fang Cun's eyes lit up, and he suddenly thought of something, and patted the storage bag on his waist, and a jade slip flew out of it and landed in Fang Cun's palm.
This jade slip records Zhao Tiangang's alchemy experience and some pill recipes.
"I remember that among the several pills given by the master, there is an elixir that can warm the yang meridians, but it seems to be an eight-pin pill...... Although I'm only a nine-rank alchemist now, forget it, let's take a look first. Thinking so, Fang Cun put the jade slip on his forehead and began to probe.
A quarter of an hour later, Fang Cun put down the jade slip, according to the jade slip, there is indeed an eight-pin pill that can play a role in warming the meridians, called 'Dragon Leaf Dan'.
"Dragon leaf sunflower, water ear flower, weeping spirit grass, thousand-year-old tree heart marrow. ”
The Dragon Leaf Pill is refined with Dragon Leaf Aoi as the main material, and it is the pill that is relatively easy to refine among the eight-rank alchemists, and it is generally used as the pill that the ninth-grade alchemist requires to be refined when he is promoted to the eighth-grade alchemist.
Although the Dragon Leaf Pill was relatively easy to refine, it was very difficult for the other party.
First, he was only a nine-rank alchemist, and he could only refine the Qi Condensing Pill; second, he hadn't refined the pill for nearly a year, and he was already extremely rusty, and if he wanted to successfully refine the Dragon Leaf Pill, it could be seen that his success rate was.
It's a bit difficult, but you have to try. "There are definitely these four elixirs on the Ancient Barbarian Continent, first go and investigate, see where there are places to sell or grow these elixirs, and find a way to get these kinds of elixirs, as for refining...... I'll wait until I leave the ancient barbarian world. ”
There are only three days, and the other party's time is very urgent, and the exit of the tenth layer is in the barbarian temple, so after he gets the soul tablet, he will definitely leave directly, so in these three days, he first needs to go back to the Blue Leopard tribe to retrieve the scarlet cloak and other treasures, and then find a way to get the strongest brute art of the three tribes......
Fang Cun got up and put away the Solo leaf futon, then lifted the tent, walked out, and walked towards the center of the Blood Barbarian Tribe, where there was a barter market, similar to the Immortal Cultivation Realm Market.
"What a miserable death for that sacrifice. When Fang Cun passed by a few people, one of the ancient barbarians whispered, and Fang Cun stopped and looked at the sound when he heard the sound.
"Yes, they are all dried corpses, and all the flesh and blood of their bodies have been sucked dry. Another ancient barbarian had a horrified look on his face.
"yes, by the way, what kind of tribe is the sacrifice?"
"It's the sacrifice of the Green Leopard Tribe!"
"Yes, yes, this is the person, the death is really too miserable!"
......
Hearing this, Fang Cun's heart moved, and he took two steps forward to grab the ancient barbarian, and said in a lost voice: "What?!The person who died is the sacrifice of the Qingbao tribe?!"
The ancient barbarian was taken aback by Fang Cun's move, turned his head, looked at Fang Cun in amazement, and stammered, "Yes...... Yes. ”
Damn it!
Fang Cun cursed directly, turned around and galloped towards the gate of the Blood Barbarian Tribe!