Do the best of Qingge

The fragrance of pills filled the air, and the jade bottles and scattered pills were scattered in every corner like stars.

Meng Sheng's extremely excited voice echoed throughout the space world, making Chu Linge lead him around several times with spiritual power.

Unfamiliar Dan names kept shouting out from his mouth, until he saw the male corpse in the corner, and then fell silent in vain.

"Who is he? What is this place?" Chu Linge couldn't wait to ask his own question after he regained his composure.

Meng Sheng bowed respectfully to the male corpse, and then he said shyly, "He is my teacher, and also the master of the Mahā Treasure Hall. I don't know where this place is, but these elixirs are all It is the painstaking effort of the teacher for decades."

Withdrawing his gaze from the male corpse, Chu Linge asked another question that had troubled her for a long time.

"What happened in the Magic Pill Cave Mansion back then? To be honest, apart from the corpse of the Palace Master in front of me, I haven't even seen a single skeleton in the past few days."

Chu Linge did not reveal some speculations about Yanmo, after all, she was far from being able to fully trust this strange soul body.

The information about the Maha Palace was revealed by Meng Sheng, but Chu Linge and his party encountered a strange herd of beasts there, and the two senior brothers were buried here forever.

Although the instigator of the sad incident was Tianjibao, Chu Linge had to be more cautious.

Hearing Chu Linge's question about this matter, Meng Sheng was in a daze, as if caught in that distant memory.

After a long time, I thought about it and replied: "I can't explain what happened at that time. I don't even know what those things are. They are like ghosts."

"The brothers resisted desperately, but in the end they were all corroded, and there were no bones left. In fact, I don't know why my soul will get into the puppets. Maybe it's because I don't want to be reconciled. I was slaughtered by those things like chickens and dogs, but I didn't even No one knows who the enemy is."

After being silent for a while, Chu Linge said again: "Don't be depressed, I have to leave here as soon as possible, please help me find some medicines to treat my internal injuries and restore my spiritual power."

As for these panacea treasures that seemed to have fallen from the sky, Chu Linge naturally wanted to keep them all in his pocket.

As for the identification of the elixir, it can be left to be done slowly in the future. Right now, the most important thing is to quickly recover from the injuries in one's body.

Meng Sheng was originally an alchemist, and after quickly investigating Chu Linge's injuries, he quickly found what the other party needed from a pile of jade bottles.

After pointing out the healing medicine, Meng Sheng's soul body, wrapped in spiritual power, lightly landed on top of a white porcelain bottle in the distance.

"This is the alchemy of refining the gods. It is only useful for martial artists in the Mysterious God Realm. Maybe you will need it, but I hope you will never use it."

Listening to Meng Sheng's words, Chu Linge looked at the white porcelain bottle while taking the healing elixir and said, "Hearing your contradictory words, I'm really curious about the effect of the refining spirit elixir. ?”

Meng Sheng said solemnly: "It is a elixir that can quickly increase the strength of a warrior. It is somewhat similar to some kind of secret method. In a certain period of time, it can allow you to obtain unimaginable power."

After a pause, Meng Sheng changed the topic, and then continued: "However, the premise is that you have to survive the pain of tempering your soul. If you can't bear the inhuman torment, your soul... . will be completely abolished."

The words came to an abrupt end.

Chu Linge knew very well what the fate of the soul being destroyed meant. Even if he could save his life, he would no longer be able to practice in the future, his physical body would decline sharply, and he would eventually be reduced to a useless person.

It seemed that he was not used to such a silent atmosphere. Meng Sheng rubbed his hands and laughed loudly, "Then what, it's a big gamble. There are wins and losses. You are not completely useless."

Chu Linge raised his head, his eyes were a little bright because of what the other party said earlier: "For example?"

Meng Sheng thought about it carefully, and then replied: "For example, as long as you can hold on, you can have amazing strength, and then you can pretend to be aggressive in front of the enemy."

Chu Linge: "..."

At the same moment when Chu Linge began to heal his wounds silently, Lu Hanxi and his party had just finished adjusting their breath, held up the moonstone, and rushed into the deep passage behind the stone arch.

Although most of the rest for half a day was not enough to restore everyone's injuries to their original state, they didn't have time to slowly consume them, and even if they had, they couldn't afford to consume them.

Tianjibao obviously has an extraordinary understanding of the Huandan Cave Mansion. With the sneak attack some time ago, plus this time, if Lu Hanxi and the others still don't see the tricks, they are really out of their minds.

Whether it's revenge, or if you want to get out of this ghost place, you have to find the people in Tianji Castle first.

There is only one Tian Kaiqi left in the Blood Ocean Sect, and there is no other choice except to act together with everyone in the Xuanyang Sect.

There were six people in the group, Xie Lei was the most seriously injured, and his handsome face was distorted due to anger.

He hated himself for being weak, for seeing his fellow clan die in front of him, but being unable to do anything, and for that junior sister with a more beautiful smile than Baihua...

Thinking of Chu Linge, Xie Lei's heart began to throb, and he followed the crowd silently, with red eyes and the madness unique to hot-blooded men.

Xie Lei's abnormality, Lu Hanxi can naturally see the clues.

However, instead of being annoyed, she felt a strange and inappropriate sense of pride that her sweetheart had a fascinating charm!

For two whole days, everyone was walking along the passage, except that they would stop to discuss how to break the formation when they encountered the mechanism formation, and no one spoke at the rest of the time.

At the end of the dark and lengthy passage, there is a large hall.

When Lu Hanxi and his party had just rushed here, they happened to meet the people of Tianji Castle who came out from the depths of the inner hall.

Seeing that they were still alive, the brown-haired old man was obviously a little dazed, but that was just a little curiosity. In his eyes, these people were not enough to make him afraid.

Enemies meet each other, naturally they are extremely jealous.

Without any unnecessary nonsense, the two parties immediately fought on the main hall.

The confidence of the brown-haired old man stems from the fact that he alone can easily restrain the opponent's two martial artists.

In this way, there will be an Elder of the Faxiang Realm on his side who can act freely and eat the entire team of the opponent, it's just a matter of time.

But to everyone's surprise, Lu Hanxi did not join the battlefield of the Mysterious Gods, and her target was the free-moving Elder of the Aspect Realm.

Seeing this scene, Kong Ling and Peng Li were terrified.

Although the two knew that Lu Hanxi also had the strength to leapfrog fighting, but after all her cultivation base was only at the high level of the Mystic Profound Realm, her opponent was a genuine mid-level powerhouse at the Faxiang Realm.

"As expected of the future successor of the Xuanyang Sect, I have not seen such courage in young people for a long time, but it is a pity that she is doomed to die today, and you are the same!" The brown-haired old man laughed fiercely. road.

After the strange laugh, a coercion that was approaching the strong man in the Nirvana Realm swayed from the body of the brown-haired old man, restraining Kong Ling and the two of them, making them anxious, but they couldn't pull away to rush to rescue.

Standing facing Lu Hanxi was a middle-aged man with a somewhat wretched appearance, with a messy goatee, and his eyes were gazing at the incomparably graceful body in front of him.

"Hey, little beauty, you brought this to your door yourself, but don't worry, I will know how to be sympathetic to you later!" The middle-aged man didn't blink his eyes when he spoke, his throat rolling up and down.

Lu Hanxi didn't make a sound, his beautiful eyes were like cold pools, even when he heard the other party's obscene words that meant something, his expression was still calm.

For some reason, when he met the ethereal and clear eyes in front of him, the middle-aged man felt an inexplicable sense of danger in his heart.

Before he could feel carefully where this sense of danger came from, Lu Hanxi had already made a move.

The flying needle condensed by the power of ice shot towards the middle-aged man like a torrential rain. Wherever it passed, even the surrounding temperature dropped suddenly.

As if he wanted to deliberately show his hand in front of the fairy-like beauty, the middle-aged man did not dodge or dodge, he slapped forward with both palms, and directly chose to block with his spiritual power.

A dark black spiritual power shield stood upright, blocking the middle-aged man's body, densely packed flying needles fell on it, making a series of crisp sounds.

Staring at Lu Hanxi's ever-changing jade palm like a flying butterfly, the middle-aged man only felt desire/fire in his belly, and wished he could grab that slender little white hand into his palm right now and play with it.

While the handprints were changing, thousands of flying needles that were attacking the black shield suddenly gathered in one place in the air and condensed into a sharp ice sword.

The blade of the sword buzzed, and the sword cut through the black shield, and then the speed did not decrease, and it slashed at the head of the middle-aged man behind.

The middle-aged man was not flustered, the dark spiritual power surged out, covering the entire arm in the blink of an eye, the black palm suddenly stretched out, and directly grabbed the icy long sword in his hand.

Squeezing the long sword with one palm, the icy mist scattered in all directions, and the middle-aged man's triumphant laughter pierced through the broken ice.

"Little beauty, with your current cultivation base, you can't beat me, so go ahead and capture you. If you hurt you, I will feel bad, hahaha!"

Lu Hanxi raised his jade hand lightly, and three exquisite and small ice lotuses slowly rotated on the palm of his hand, and traces of icy air flowed out from the lotus petals, it was really beautiful.

When he saw the three small ice lotuses, the smile on the middle-aged man's lips suddenly froze.

Because, he could clearly feel that the seemingly exquisite ice lotus contained extremely violent energy.

Without any hesitation, the middle-aged man immediately retreated backwards, swiping his palms together, and quickly formed several spiritual shields in front of him.

Seeing the opponent's actions, Lu Hanxi didn't have the slightest intention to pursue him.

With a flick of the fingers, the three ice lotuses flew out in a twirling motion, and shot towards the side where the middle-aged man retreated like a shadow.

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