Chapter 8 Cleansing Pill

Yang Hao's heart suddenly rippled, although he had already guessed that there would be qi cultivators in this world, but he didn't expect to be able to meet it so soon.

The purple-clothed middle-aged man had a majestic face, got off the boat, glanced at the giant snake that had collapsed on the ground, and turned his face to look at Pan Hao. The most reluctant, gaze stayed on the ambergris grass behind Pan Hao, which had turned purple all over.

"Grass!" The man in purple was quite happy to see the purple ambergris.

"Little guy, can you give me this grass?" the man in purple looked at Pan Hao and said lightly.

The air froze instantly, and although the aura on the purple-clothed man's body had converged, a strong pressure still spread in Pan Hao's heart.

"Hmm, I, Wu Yan, don't bully mortals, this is for you!" Wu Yan looked at Pan Hao and hesitated.

Stretching his hand into the void, a delicate and elegant white jade bottle appeared in his hand, and then he threw it, crossing a parabola in the air.

The jade bottle fell into Pan Hao's hands.

"I wonder if this thing can cure snake venom?" Pan Hao took the thing in his hand and asked suspiciously. Although Zhilu Dao is really not the opponent of this middle-aged man who suddenly appeared, he is just entrusted by others and loyal to others.

"Treat snake venom? Ha Luha, you don't want to take the Cleansing Pill to get rid of the snake venom!

"Young man, the pills in your hand are enough for you to improve your cultivation to the so-called innate stage in your martial arts!"

When the middle-aged man heard Pan Hao's question, he immediately smiled speechlessly.

"But you!" a thick and majestic aura rose from the purple-clothed man's body, and the air within dozens of feet around him became stagnant and viscous. Immobilizes.

A pale golden light shot out from Wu Yan's eyes, scanning Pan Hao's body from head to toe like a laser.

"It's a pity! You have a good talent in martial arts, but you don't have a spiritual root, and you are destined to turn into a handful of loess in the mountains in a hundred years!"

The sound of ping pong sounded in Pan Hao's mind, the air became lively again, everything seemed to suddenly wake up from the forbidden, and the sound of creatures' activities came from a distance in the dark ancient forest in the evening, and the breeze blew and stirred up.

Pan Hao was drenched in cold sweat, he couldn't move just now, he was controlled by others, and the feeling of life and death in the hands of others was so desperate and helpless!

But Wu Yan's words were still ringing in his ears, without the talent of cultivation, could he still be like in his previous life, staying in the innate stage hard, and he would no longer be able to move forward on the road of cultivation.

"Forget it, I'll give this to you too!"

A blue and simple book was thrown over by Wu Yan, and then, an earthy yellow light shot out from his hand, and the saliva disappeared in an instant.

"See you again if you have a fate!

As soon as he stepped out, he entered the silver-white boat, which turned into a streamer and disappeared into the sky red by the setting sun.

Pan Hao stayed quietly in place, holding a delicate small jade bottle in his hand, as well as a blue quaint book.

"Brother Pan!"

The girl in the distance finally came to Pan Hao's face, the scene just now was beyond Qu Zhu's imagination, a man actually flew down from the sky, who is he? Is he a fairy? Thinking of the ancient legends in the village and the people who are tired of exploring outside, is there really a fairy fate? Did Brother Pan meet him, or was he an immortal in the first place......

"Hmm!" Pan Hao replied, came back to his senses, and now it's better to solve the matter in front of him!

"Is that an immortal?" Qu Zhu asked timidly.

"No, he's just a qi practitioner!" Pan Hao's shock slowly calmed down.

"What is a Qi Practitioner?"

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The light of the setting sun slowly dimmed, the evening breeze was slightly cool, and countless insects chirped in this ancient mountain, and a white and cyan mixed figure leaped over the canopy and went down the mountain.

Finally, darkness fell, and a huge black curtain enveloped the world, and the evening breeze blew, and the faint yellow light emitted by the candles came out of the paper windows in the village. Thousands of homes are like a little starlight in the sky, blurry but beautiful.

"Brother Pan is in front of me!" the girl pointed to a dimly lit house in the village.

"Hmm!" Pan Hao stopped, and the jade bottle was placed in the girl's hand.

"Brother Pan, are you leaving?" the girl said in astonishment.

Pan Hao nodded, turned around and slowly disappeared into the night, the girl watched Pan Hao go away, until the distant figure was invisible, her heart was gloomy, maybe they would not have the opportunity to meet for a long time or even a lifetime.

The girl glanced at Pan Hao's way away in confusion, turned around and walked home, her family was still waiting for her!

"Sister is back!!" a childish and crisp child's voice sounded.

The two little ones at the door were the first to see Quzhu coming out of the darkness.

"Dead girl, you're finally back! Where have you been these two days!"

Hearing the voice, the haggard mother walked out of it and said viciously. But the love and anxiety in his eyes could not be concealed.

"Mother. Thinking of the difficulties encountered in the past two days, the girl who had been gritting her teeth and struggling couldn't help but hug her mother in front of her and cry.

"Don't cry, what's going on, good, don't cry!"

The mother suddenly became nervous, and kept comforting Qu Zhu, afraid that her daughter would suffer something outside.

"Mother, father's venom has been saved. ”

Qu Zhu took out the jade bottle, and before he had time to talk to his mother, he took his mother's hand and walked into the house and went to the bedroom. It was a modest bedroom with mud walls, but it was clean.

On the bed in the bedroom, a middle-aged man with a pale face, deep-set eyes, and black lips was lying on it unconscious, Qu Zhu suddenly felt a pain in his heart when he saw it, his father, who was extremely strong and was known as the first hunter in Qujiang Village, was already lying here dying, unable to move.

Hurriedly found a bowl, poured water, Qu Zhu opened the white jade bottle, and a strange fragrance came out of the jade bottle, and the people in the room suddenly felt clear.

Qu's mother, who was still a little surprised, suddenly increased her confidence, but she didn't know where her daughter found the elixir.

The snow-white elixir fell into the clear water, melted instantly, and the whole bowl of clear water turned into milky white milk in the blink of an eye, and a fresh fragrance kept emanating out, which made people feel refreshed, and only felt that the fatigue of the whole body disappeared instantly.

Milky white water poured into the man lying on the bed, and in an instant his pale face became ruddy, and his lips turned healthy red, poof, a mouthful of inky black, foul-smelling poisonous blood was spit out. The body is still detoxifying, layers of dirt are removed from the body, the stench is still intensifying, and the pill is washing the meridians and cutting the marrow, changing his body.

The man who was slowly lying on the bed opened his eyes, which had been closed for several days, and looked at the surroundings suspiciously.

Suddenly, the composer cried with joy.

Not far from Qu's house, on top of a grass hut, Pan Hao, dressed in white, stood alone.

The monk's elixir is really extraordinary, and if you think about it, Qu Father, who has gone through the marrow washing pill, will definitely be as light as a swallow in the future, walk like a fly, and live a long life.

turned around, and floated away in white......