"Mr. Fan has been cultivating for hundreds of years, but he was killed by this blood locust beast's sneak attack. It is indeed a pity." Fang Yao said with a long sigh. He was also very regretful about the death of Fan Lingzi.
"We cultivators are originally acting against the natural order. It is not surprising that we die in the process of cultivation. All we can do is to keep Mr. Fan's corpse well." Shan Changfeng, the old man in a green robe on the side, said with an indifferent expression.
Fairy Mu Wu also looked a little sad. Although she didn't say anything, she flicked her sleeve, and the ribbon in her hand flew out, bringing back the corpse of the scholar in a white robe not far away.
"The Feilian Island where Mr. Fan Lingzi is located is not far from my Xiaokui Island. We have some friendship. I will bring the corpse back to the island and hand it over to his disciple for burial." Fairy Mu Wu said faintly.
"Then, thank you, Fairy Mu Wu." Fang Yao nodded and said.
Next, everyone immediately used a large number of storage talismans to keep all these blood locust beast corpses. The king beast was kept in a separate storage talisman, then they left the seabed.
After half an hour, they flew out of the seabed and returned to the island where Fang Yao was located.
When they came to Fang Yao's cave house, they immediately flicked their sleeves in the hall and released dozens of storage talismans. After making another gesture, hundreds of blood locust beast corpses rushed out of the storage talisman. A strong bloody smell suddenly spread out.
According to the previous distribution plan, they divided up the low rank blood locust beast corpses that they had obtained in a short time.
Liu Ming and Xin Yuan were not interested in this. They just sold them directly to others for more than one hundred thousand spirit stones.
In this way, only the blood locust beast of the Condensation Period was left.
"I wonder how to distribute this blood locust beast king?" Fang Yao stared at the corpse of the blood locust beast on the ground and asked.
The whole body of the blood locust beast of the Condensation Period could be said to be a treasure. Needless to say its beastkin core, its flesh and blood were excellent materials for alchemy. As long as the spiritual power of the scales was not lost, it could also be used to forge spiritual weapon level armor.
According to the agreement in advance, the ownership of the materials of this king beast was completely distributed according to each person's contribution.
Although he was the initiator of this operation, the decision was obviously not in his hands at this time.
When the old man and Fairy Mu Wu heard this, they couldn't help but look nervously at Liu Ming and Xin Yuan.
"We only need its poison sac and part of its blood essence." Seeing this, Liu Ming said without hesitation.
On the way back, he had already discussed this matter with Xin Yuan through voice transmission.
On the way back, he had already discussed this matter with Xin Yuan and Xin Yuan.
Although the blood essence and poison sac of this beast were also valuable, it was nothing compared with the contribution of the two of them who turned the tide in the end.
Under Fang Yao's request, the old man in green robe and the enchanting woman were not in a hurry to leave. They actually stayed in the cave house temporarily like Liu Ming and Xin Yuan.
After Fang Yao had seen the strength of Liu Ming and Xin Yuan, he didn't dare to have any other thoughts. He took a little time to deal with the injuries on his body, then he immediately began to refine the Qingsan Pill.
…
In a secret room in Fang Yao's cave house, Liu Ming and Xin Yuan were sitting cross-legged, adjusting their breath to restore spiritual power. The two of them were not injured during this trip. They just consumed a little spiritual power, and they could fully recover in half a day.
In another stone room next door, Fang Yao in a gray robe was sitting cross-legged in front of a white cauldron of several ten meters in size. He made gestures with both hands, launching a series of symbols into the cauldron from time to time, causing it to tremble slightly.
Suddenly, he changed his gesture with one hand, and the lid immediately flew up, revealing the mouth of the cauldron.
Fang Yao flipped his right hand without saying a word, and a small white jade bottle appeared in his hand. The bottle contained the venom extracted from the blood locust beast's venom sac.
After he carefully poured some of the black liquid in the bottle into the white cauldron, he quickly took out some other materials. While calculating with his fingers, he put the things into the cauldron one by one.
After a few hours!
In a pit at the bottom of the white cauldron, wisps of crimson flame gushed out continuously. After a while, the cauldron began to exude a hint of medicinal fragrance. This was a sign that many materials began to fuse.
At this moment, a black smoke suddenly rushed out of the cauldron. Seeing this, he quickly stopped his gesture, making the flame at the bottom of the cauldron extinguish instantly.
Fang Yao sighed lightly and frowned.
Even with this blood locust beast venom as a medicine guide, this Qingsan Pill was not so easy to refine. This was already the fifth failure, and he only managed to refine 9 Qingsan Pills.
There was only a success rate of about 60%. For an alchemist, this was already excellent.
However, it was still far from enough to remove the poison in Liu Ming's body. Fortunately, there was a lot of venom in the Condensation Period blood locust beast's venom sac, so it was enough.
Fang Yao thought about this, and he made a gesture again. The flame around the cauldron was ignited again, and he continued to refine pills.
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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 Liu Ming were resting, holding two bottles of Qingsan Pills in his hand.
"Fortunately, I didn't fail you this time. I have refined a total of 32 Qingsan Pills, which is enough to expel the poison in your body." Fang Yao twirled his beard with one hand, smiled, and handed the bottles in his hand to Liu Ming and Liu Ming respectively.
Liu Ming was overjoyed when he heard the words. After thanking him, he hurriedly took the bottle and scanned it with Divine Thought. He saw that there were bean-sized emerald green elixirs in the bottle, and there was a hint of fishy smell. There were blood-red spirit patterns on the surface.
Liu Ming himself was also an alchemist. Naturally, he could see at a glance that the elixir in front of him was indeed of a high grade. After licking the elixir on the tip of his tongue, he narrowed his eyes slightly and tasted the elixir. He nodded with satisfaction. He immediately threw the elixir in his hand into his mouth, then he sat cross-legged on the spot.
Xin Yuan immediately widened his eyes, looking at the reaction of Liu Ming.
The elixir melted in his mouth. Liu Ming only felt a slight bitterness in his mouth, then the Qingsan Pill turned into a blood-colored aura and went into his body, wandering between the meridians and internal organs.
Liu Ming scanned with Divine Thought, and he saw that the blood-colored aura kept wandering along the meridians. In the blink of an eye, it swam through the internal organs. As soon as the black mist touched this blood-colored aura, it went into it like a moth flying out of the fire. At the same time, there was a sharp pain in his abdomen.
After a while, this blood-colored aura gradually turned black!
Liu Ming suddenly took a deep breath, opened his mouth again, and spat out a cloud of black blood.
At the same time, the black gas in the internal organs was really reduced a lot.
Seeing this, Xin Yuan on the side was overjoyed, and he immediately took an elixir.
After Liu Ming let out a sigh of relief, he cupped his fist and thanked Fang Yao.
"Thank you, Mr. Fang, for refining this Qingsan Pill for us. These blood locust beast's blood essence are not of great use to us. I will give it to Mr. Fang as a reward for this alchemy." As Liu Ming said, he took out a small gourd, which contained the sea beast's blood essence that was distributed a day ago.
Fang Yao was delighted when he saw this. After a few polite words, he also kept the gourd. At the same time, he told the two that if they wanted to remove all the toxicity, they still had to take the whole bottle of elixir every once in a while.
Liu Ming naturally nodded again and again.
Soon after, when Xin Yuan also spat out a cloud of black blood, and the toxicity was greatly reduced, the two bid farewell to Fang Yao and the others. They left the cave house and went back to Qingyu Island.
It was just that their mood was different from when they came. At this moment, both Liu Ming and Xin Yuan felt relaxed. The troubles in their hearts were finally gone.
Almost at the same time, on the west island of Qingyu Island, in a small mountain in a remote corner.
The mountain was overgrown with weeds and bushes. It seemed to be inaccessible and abnormally desolate.
In a secret passage in the belly of the mountain, a tall man was walking slowly inside.
With a square face and thick eyebrows, it was the deputy president of the Changfeng Association, Fan Zheng!
At the end of the secret passage, a cave entrance suddenly appeared.
Fan Zheng suddenly looked around carefully. After finding no abnormalities, he suddenly walked into the cave and came to a corner. He stretched out his hand and patted on the stone wall twice.
The sound of "ka ka" sounded!
The originally flat stone wall suddenly sunk for several ten meters, revealing a small magic array of ten meters in size.
Fan Zheng took out a Jade Slips and threw it into the array. At the same time, he raised one hand and launched a white symbol into the array.
The white light of the array flashed, and a buzzing sound sounded!
The talisman characters lingered around the jade slip, and it disappeared without a trace.
Fan Zheng breathed a sigh of relief. He turned around and was about to leave, but there was a middle-aged man with a white face and no beard behind him, looking at him blankly.
"Feng … President, why are you here …" When Fan Zheng saw the person clearly, his face changed drastically, and his voice couldn't help trembling slightly.
"Hmph!"
After Feng Zhan snorted coldly, he flicked his sleeve without saying a word, and a yellow sword light rolled out.
Fan Zheng was shocked. His figure suddenly jumped back. At the same time, he spat out a silver iron plate. After it shook in the wind, it turned into a silver shield that blocked in front of him.
"Poof"!
The bright sword light flashed, and it cut open the seemingly extraordinary shield like cutting tofu. It even flashed away from Fan Zheng's neck!
Fan Zheng's tall body was still standing upright, but his head rolled down from his neck. His face still maintained a look of horror.
Then a few feet of blood spurted out, and a cloud of black gas blasted out from it. It wanted to escape from the cave entrance in a flash.
Feng Zhan sneered. As his long sleeves moved, another yellow sword light swept out. Not only did it shatter the black gas, but it also split the small array in front of him in half with a whistling sound. At the same time, he raised one hand, and a fireball was shot out, burning Fan Zheng's body into ashes.
After doing all this, Feng Zhan retrieved the spiritual sword blankly. His figure flickered a few times, then he left the cave quietly.
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