Chapter 1592
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Under the calcination of the alchemy fire, the Scarlet Flame Stone immediately broke into pieces. At this time, Tang Ao also increased the temperature of the alchemy fire. Immediately, the broken pieces continued to change, and very quickly, they turned into a dark red powder. The Scarlet Flame Stone was not a poisonous spiritual material. In fact, no matter what spiritual material it was mixed with, the Scarlet Flame Stone would not be poisonous. Now, the reason why Tang Ao wanted to add the Scarlet Flame Stone to the Intoxicating Pulp Grass juice to deal with the Purple Conch Mosquitoes was also because of the principle of attribute restriction.
After refining all the Scarlet Flame Stone into powder, Tang Ao mixed the powder of the Scarlet Flame Stone with the essence of the Intoxicating Pulp Grass juice. Then, the originally crystal clear Intoxicating Pulp Grass juice essence turned light red, but there was still no change in the smell. Tang Ao gathered all the Intoxicating Pulp Grass juice essence together, filling up a large cauldron.
Now that everything was ready, Tang Ao naturally prepared to go out and deal with the Purple Conch Mosquitoes. Under the investigation of Tang Ao's Sky Polar Eyes, at this moment, the number of Purple Conch Mosquitoes circling the small pond had been reduced by about half. After seeing that half of the Purple Conch Mosquitoes were gone, Tang Ao secretly thought that this was good. After all, one Purple Conch Mosquito was equivalent to one Soul Crystal. Now that half of the Purple Conch Mosquitoes were gone, it meant that half of the Soul Crystal was gone.
At the same time, while sighing in his heart, Tang Ao also sent out the large cauldron filled with the essence of the Intoxicating Pulp Grass juice. Suddenly, a large water ball appeared on the surface of the water, and this water ball was wrapped in a large bronze cauldron. Under Tang Ao's control, the bronze cauldron flew to the side of the open space, after which the water ball broke, and an intoxicating fragrance instantly spread out.
Under this fragrance, all the surrounding Purple Conch Mosquitoes instantly went crazy. The overwhelming number of Purple Conch Mosquitoes immediately flew towards the large bronze cauldron, and began to suck the essence of the Intoxicating Pulp Grass. Although Tang Ao was still in the Chaotic Hexagram Mirror, Tang Ao could clearly see his surroundings with his Sky Polar Eyes.
Seeing the Purple Conch Mosquitoes begin to suck the Intoxicating Pulp Grass's essence, Tang Ao felt relieved. These Purple Conch Mosquitoes were too strange. They could completely suppress a warrior's Life Soul, so Tang Ao could only avoid them and use this method to deal with them. But not all martial artists could have such good luck as Tang Ao, and not all groups of Purple Conch Mosquitoes just happened to have a Purple Conch Mosquito that had sucked the juice of the Intoxicating Pulp Grass.
In fact, in the colony of Purple Conch Mosquitoes, Purple Conch Mosquitoes could often be seen sucking on the juice of the Intoxicating Syrup Grass. This was because the Purple Conch Mosquitoes seemed to have a special preference for the juice of the Intoxicating Pulp Grass. As long as they found the Intoxicating Pulp Grass, they would inevitably go and absorb its juice. However, although many martial artists could detect the smell of alcohol on the Purple Conch Mosquitoes, very few people could recognize that this was the juice of the Intoxicating Pulp Grass.
In other areas of the Scarlet Wasteland, many martial artists were frantically fleeing from the Purple Conch Mosquitoes. Currently, in the Scarlet Wasteland, there were four kinds of monsters: Skeletons, Black Fog Monsters, Purple Conch Mosquitoes, and Gold Devouring Insects. Among them, the Skeletons and Gold Devouring Insects were the most useless. Although the Skeletons did not have them, they were still easy to deal with. However, the Gold Devouring Insects could even bite and devour a martial artist's Spirit Artifacts. The martial artists that died in the mouths of the Gold Devouring Insects would not even have their bones left.
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