Yuan Shumu sighed slightly, "If it is usual, refining a few flavors of pills and letting the people take them, they will be able to restrain the spread of their toxicity." Now, I'm ......"

Seeing Yuan Shumu's dilemma, Zhang Ziyu raised his eyebrows, patted his chest and said, "Seniors, if there are any difficulties, you need to use the juniors, just ask." ”

Yuan Shumu was overjoyed, hugged his fists and said: "Ziyu, I can have your chivalrous and soft intestines, I thank you for your great kindness on behalf of the people." ”

"What do the seniors have to say, but it doesn't hurt to say it!"

"Alchemy pills, herbs are all natural, although they are not easy to pick, but they can be obtained in the end. The effect of the ordinary skill and the elixir refined is greatly reduced. Only by using aura as a medicine guide to refine the elixir, the effect will be greatly increased......"

Without waiting for Yuan Shumu to finish speaking, Zhang Ziyu had already understood ninety percent. It turned out that Yuan Shumu wanted to refine the medicine pill, but he lost his aura and was unable to refine the medicine pill with multiplied medicinal effect.

That is to say, he needs Zhang Ziyu to use his aura as a guide to refine the elixir.

At present, there is an urgent need for 100,000 people. Zhang Ziyu did not hesitate, and immediately agreed: "With just a little aura, I can refine the pill and save these people who have been poisoned by the demon sacrifice, I can!"

The dancing butterfly pondered for a moment, moved her lips slightly, and then said categorically: "No, Ziyu can't offer aura." ”

Yuan Shumu was stunned for a moment, but did not speak. Zhang Ziyu was also stunned, staring at the dancing butterfly.

"If Zi Yu lacks aura, he will return to the sword spirit among the famous swords. And what we are going to face is the pot immortal who has been cultivated for thousands of years, the so-called famous and decent families in the Three Realms, not to mention that they have lost their strength. Even if everyone has a special skill, they won't help. They will even take the opportunity to snatch the famous sword, and we will not be able to deal with it at all. Butterfly expressed her worries.

Yuan Shumu's open mouth didn't close for a long time, and he rolled a pair of bright and deep eyes, and barely smiled, "What if...... Without aura, the probability of refining the pill to save the people is very small......"

"With mine, I still have some spiritual power, which should be enough for you to refine the pill pill. Wu Die interrupted Yuan Shumu's words, and her attitude was extremely resolute.

Zhang Ziyu hurriedly stopped: "No, if you run out of spiritual power at all, I'm afraid ......"

"Don't say anything, it's decided!" Dancing Butterfly's words were even more categorical, without the slightest whirlwind.

Zhang Ziyu didn't know what was going on, but it was not good to continue the dispute. There is a bit of gloom and worry in his heart, and the dancing butterfly itself does not have much spiritual power. If some of the refining pills are consumed, there will definitely be not much left.

However, he must preserve his strength, on the one hand, to deal with the immortals in the pot of strange time and space, and on the other hand, to prevent sudden incidents at any time. In this strange time and space, danger is everywhere.

It seems that the wind and the waves are calm, or rather, there is only a demon sacrifice taking place. This also shows that the enemy has already begun to act.

If the enemy does not move, I will not move. If the enemy moves, wait and see what happens.

This is Zhang Ziyu's trick, once, he has seen Tai Chi, Tai Chi's road is to overcome rigidity with softness, and brake with static. The one who moves first must expose his weaknesses first, and his weaknesses will be exposed, and he will strike first, and he will hit with one blow.

Of course, under certain conditions, a preemptive strike is also the best policy. At present, the enemy is dark and we are clear, and it is better to be quiet than to move.

There was one thing that Zhang Ziyu couldn't understand, why did Wu Die rush to use her spiritual power to assist Yuan Shumu in refining the pill? It is not ruled out that she wants to protect the famous sword and indirectly protect herself. But even if it is based on such an idea, it should not be so urgent.

Could it be that there is something unspeakable about the butterfly dance?

Yuan Shumu had already taken the dancing butterfly into the Heavenly Mandate Medical Pavilion to prepare for the alchemy pill. Zhang Ziyu waited outside the medical hall, and in order to prevent the immortal in the pot from sending a master to ambush, he had to guard around these people who had been sacrificed by demons.

He jumped onto the eaves, hugged the famous sword, and squatted on the beam, his eyes slightly squinted, and he was engrossed in monitoring his surroundings. If there is a slight disturbance, he will definitely quickly pull out the Chengying Sword and raise the sword in his hand.

In the house where the Heavenly Mandate Medical Hall was refining pills, Yuan Shumu selected more than ten herbs on the medicine shelf, and sat cross-legged with the butterfly. In the center of the house, there is a black alchemy tripod, probably because of the adult Yuan Shumu alchemy, it looks dark and not slippery.

After Yuan Shumu prepared the medicinal materials and poured them into the alchemy tripod, he sat opposite the dancing butterfly. He whispered, "Butterfly Girl, are you ready?"

After some Zhou Tian used her spiritual power, she condensed all her spiritual energy in the dantian, exhaled a trace of cool air slightly, and let out a "hmm" in her snort.

"Then let's start!" Yuan Shumu pointed at his condensation and shouted in a low voice: "Get up!"

The dancing butterfly flew with both palms, exhaling a spiritual energy, light blue aura, poured into the alchemy tripod, and under the traction of Yuan Shumu's fingertips, the aura fell into the alchemy tripod without any difference.

Under the activation of the aura, the alchemy tripod suddenly spun up. At first, it rotated slowly, and with the continuous infusion of aura, the speed of rotation became faster and faster.

Moreover, the black alchemy tripod gradually bloomed with bright and dazzling brilliance, and the entire ding furnace finally became crystal transparent. The rotating alchemy tripod was suspended in the air, and through the transparent alchemy tripod, I saw that the medicinal materials in the tripod furnace were melting little by little.

Outside the Heavenly Mandate Medical Hall, stretching out to the bluestone slab ancient road in the distance, a gust of wind and sand blew.

"Driving...... Drive...... ...... driving"

The whip was waved, the flying horses galloped, and the flying hooves of the horses trampled on the dust, and they came extinct.

A group of men and horses, all of them were blue-maned horses, all of them were gray and white, led by a bearded man with a thick back of steel pinned to his waist, the back of the knife was as thick as a fist, but the blade was as thin as white paper, and it was extremely dazzling.

Behind the bearded men, there are all lancets, all of them with tigers and bears, and they are extremely strong and strong.

Zhang Ziyu's eyes were blazing, and he slowly threw himself at the group of people and horses, and his hand slowly pressed to the hilt of the sword.

"Ride ...... Drive...... Harnessing ......"

Tightening the reins, the bearded man's green-maned steed raised its front hooves high, and then came to a steady stop in front of the people who were lying on the ground, and judging from the posture of his horseback, it was obvious that he was well-trained.

For the horses galloped and made a "clatter" of hooves, but when they stopped, all the horses landed softly, for fear of disturbing them.

"Dare to ask if Dr. Yuan is at home?" The bearded man did not jump off the horse, but sat on the back of the horse, and asked with his fists in front of Wu Tong, who was standing in the Heavenly Mandate Medical Hall.

Wu Tong hesitated slightly, and smiled before speaking, "Hehe, my son-in-law is busy with something, I don't know what the Lord of the Cold Moon Palace commands?"

"My master has been feeling a little cold recently, and his jade body is sick, so he specially ordered to come down and ask Dr. Yuan to go for treatment. Please pass it on!" the bearded man said politely.

Wu Tong pouted, and spread his hands to signal to the people lying at the entrance of the Heavenly Mandate Medical Hall waiting for treatment, "You have also seen that the people here have all suffered from rare demon sacrifice Gu poison, for a while, my son-in-law can't go to the Cold Moon Palace, please inform your master, and when my son-in-law treats these people, go to the Cold Moon Palace immediately!"

"Fart!" The bearded man had an angry look on his face, "The world is connected, Cold Moon Palace." No one has ever dared to disobey the orders of the Cold Moon Palace......"

Wu Tong had obviously heard the rumors of the Cold Moon Palace, his face was stunned, and he said with a smile: "My son-in-law definitely didn't dare to disobey the Lord of the Cold Moon Palace, but he ......"

The bearded man snorted coldly, his eyes exposed a fierce light, and he swept around the people lying on the ground, "These cheap lives should be damned! How can they be compared with my master, since it is these dog slaves who prevent Dr. Yuan from treating my master, don't blame me for killing them, so as to prevent future troubles!"

Wu Tong was dumbfounded, and hurriedly waved his hand and said, "They are innocent!"

"Hmph...... What are you still doing in a daze, kill!" A "kill" is like an ice cube in the cold winter, and under this already gloomy life, it is actually an unarmed people.

"It's too much, Lao Tzu doesn't care what kind of bird you are in the Cold Moon Palace or the Sun Palace!" The black tiger was so angry that his lungs were about to explode, and he saw those gray-clad men waving the lancet, turning into bright and dazzling arcs, slashing at the people who had been frightened and sifting chaff on their legs, he raised his fists up and down, rolled up a strong fist wind, and swept over.

Zhang Ziyu's sword eyebrows sank, didn't he say that in the strange time and space, all mortals lost their spiritual power? But a "ranger" like the Black Tiger was just born with brute strength, but he didn't have any spiritual power.

So who are these people who suddenly came to the Cold Moon Palace? Why do they say that "the world is connected, the Cold Moon Palace"? Could it be that they have the ability to pass through the Three Realms?

"Bang!"

The men who came from the Pegasus of the Cold Moon Palace, seeing that there were black tigers who did not know whether to live or die and made their first birds, all flickered with their swords, and they slashed them one after another.

With his brute strength, the black tiger was able to dodge a few moves at most, and after a while, he was kicked in the chest by one of the gray-clothed men, rolled up and slashed at his neck.

He only felt that it was dark in front of him, and he knew that this catastrophe had been avoided. He simply closed his eyes and waited for the cold lancet to slash through his neck.

Inside the room, the dancing butterfly palms of his hands constantly urged the spiritual power in the dantian and poured it into the suspended and rotating alchemy tripod. After a period of refining, those herbs have removed the floating dust of the herbs and begun to form pills.

The pills the size of pigeon eggs showed a faint pale blue halo, and when the dancing butterfly slowly withdrew its spiritual power, the alchemy pill tripod gradually turned from transparent and bright to pitch black.

But in the alchemy tripod, those refined medicinal pills all glow with crystal clear light, reflecting the entire alchemy tripod in a bright light.

The dancing butterfly stored the breath and channeled the spiritual power into the dantian, and the spiritual energy was almost exhausted. Now, if you meet a strong opponent, it will be even worse. She couldn't help but feel a little worried.