As monks practice, their physique will also improve significantly, and they will also have high resistance to general poisons.

But just like spiritual plants have a good effect on monks, some spiritual plants are also poisonous. These poisons are collected and refined by some monks, and they will become a very headache.

Fortunately, Shen Changjun, as a Nascent Soul cultivator, still has some detoxification pills on him.Seeing that the medicine given by Yun Teng and the others was useless, they took out a few from their storage rings, and after feeding one to each of them, the complexions of those people improved a little.

However, seeing that his face was still a little blue, it was obvious that he hadn't really detoxified.

Fortunately, I have been able to speak and communicate.

The group of monks who were poisoned belonged to a small nearby cultivation sect called Guiyizong. According to them, strange things have been happening in several nearby villages recently, and the coffins that were buried well were always dug out in the middle of the night.

For ordinary people, digging someone's ancestral grave is like killing their parents, and the villagers will naturally not let such grave robbers go.

So people were organized to clean up the tomb robbers, and as a result, the entire village began to disappear.

That sect was just a small sect, and there were only so many villages attached to their sect, and the loss of so many at once naturally aroused their vigilance.

So many people disappeared all of a sudden, even though they were just mortals, the head of the Guiyi Sect felt something was wrong.Just in case, that sect sent most of the elites to check the situation.

It is also because they are vigilant enough to escape in time when they find something is wrong. Unfortunately, the difference between their cultivation base and that demon cultivation is too great. There are only a dozen or so people in the group, and only three or two escape in the end.

As they spoke, the eye sockets of several monks turned red.

It was Tan Jiayong's first experience of the cruelty of the cultivation world. In just a few words, he expressed the helplessness and despair of low-level monks facing high-level monks.

The big sect is better. There are high-level monks sitting in the sect, and ordinary monks dare not trouble them easily.

Those small sects would be miserable. If they were not lucky enough to be met by Shen Changjun today, the entire sect might have been taken away, and they don't know when they will be discovered.

Immediately, the monks around became either angry or sympathetic.

Fushan turned around and sent the few people back to their sect. The entire sect's residence is not as big as Wangtian Peak.For a group of monks of the Artifact Sect, it is really small.

However, no one showed any disgusted expressions. It was really miserable to hear the cries one after another.

Shen Changjun is also afraid that the magic cultivator will make a comeback, the whole sect is full of fights, and there are only two alchemy cultivators to support the field.I heard that there was another one, but in order to save those people, the monk blew himself up to leave them with such a life.

Shen Changjun asked them if they wanted to go to Shanhaizong with him.

This time he was the leader of the team, and he was the only Nascent Soul cultivator who came here, so it was impossible to leave his own sect and run after the demon cultivator.

But going to Shanhaizong is different, let alone how many Nascent Soul monks there are in Shanhaizong itself, just this time there will not be a few Nascent Soul monks who will go to the exchange meeting, and they want to chase a Nascent Soul Demon at that time Xiu, isn't it something that can be done at your fingertips?

And it can also avoid the situation where this small sect is destroyed.

In the end, the old suzerain in the mid-stage of alchemy made a decision.

Let a group of monks follow Shen Changjun and the others to Shanhaizong, while he himself stays to guard the sect and clean up the destroyed villages.

Shen Changjun glanced at him, but didn't try to persuade him.Instead, he took the group of young monks away.

Tan Jiayong was a little surprised. It would be dangerous to keep someone under such circumstances. He couldn't understand why he left the old suzerain alone.

Seeing that he was puzzled, Zhan Yin leaned close to his ear and whispered, "That man's lifespan is approaching."

Tan Jiayong suddenly realized.As monks improve their cultivation, their lifespan will also increase, but there is still a limit.No wonder he just looked at the old man and felt that something was wrong with his complexion.

Sure enough, I still know less, and I don't know many things.

The group went up the Fushan Mountain again, and everyone could clearly feel that the flying speed had become much faster, and sound transmission paper cranes flew into the Fushan Mountain from time to time, all in the direction of Shen Changjun.

After such a thing happened, neither Tan Jiayong nor Zhan Yin went back to the small courtyard, but waited outside the main hall, thinking that if there was anything, they could help.

At this time, Yun Teng ran out from inside, looking in a hurry.

Tan Jiayong quickly asked, "Brother, what happened?"

Seeing him, Yun Teng continued to fly away without looking back, "Several fellow daoists from Guiyizong have suffered from poisoning again, I'll go find the master."

When Tan Jiayong heard this, he was about to go in to have a look, when Zhan Yin suddenly grabbed his hand and stuffed a bottle of elixir into his hand, "Brother, try this."

Tan Jiayong paused slightly, looked at the elixir in his hand, and nodded.

Walking into the compound, I saw that the faces of the few monks who had looked better turned black again, and all the monks looked at each other, not knowing what to do.

Baili pursed her lips, holding a medicine bottle in her hand, which seemed to be the pill left by Shen Changjun.

"Have you taken Master's detoxification pill yet?"

Baili was at the time when he was in a state of desperation, and he didn't care about personal grievances anymore. Hearing his question, he nodded, "Well, I just ate it, and it didn't have any effect."

At this time, Shen Changjun hurried over, checked the situation of everyone, and frowned tightly.Obviously, as an equipment trainer, the matter of detoxification is really embarrassing for him.

Tan Jiayong leaned in front of Shen Changjun, "Master, I also have a bottle of detoxification pill here, do you want to try it?"

Shen Changjun took the elixir, sniffed it, and frowned even tighter, "Are you sure?"

Tan Jiayong trusted his family Xiaoyin very much. Since Xiaoyin would show it at this time, he was sure of it.However, just in case, he lowered the probability, "[-]%."

Shen Changjun took a deep look at him, and then walked up to the alchemy cultivator. "Fellow Daoist Gu, you already know the situation. The original detoxification elixir on me has no effect, and now the bottle in my hand was given by a junior. The success rate of detoxification is only [-]%, and there is a [-]% chance that your poison will deepen. It is impossible to say that I will die here. If I wait any longer, the Taoist friends of Danzong will probably come soon, and they will probably have a solution. Do you want to try or wait?"

Because of his high level of cultivation, the cultivator is in better condition than his fellow sects. Originally, the sect has lost so many people, and the last few seedlings have become like this. They have long been anxious. Hearing his words, he did not hesitate at all. , "I'll try!"

He can probably hold on for a while, but a few juniors can't hold on anymore.As long as there is a glimmer of life, he doesn't want any more accidents to happen to the monks of his sect.Naturally, I chose to try it now without any hesitation.

Hearing his words, several other monks wanted them to try, "Uncle, let me do it! Anyway, I'm already like this, it's better to treat a dead horse as a living horse."

"Uncle, let me try! You can hold on a little longer, you don't have to take risks for us."

"Uncle, I'm coming..."

Even though they heard that there is a half chance of death, everyone is still vying to be the first to try.

For a moment, the people around saw their noses a little sore.

Tan Jiayong touched his nose, and began to think that what he said was too much.

Just when he was about to say something to remedy it, the monk who formed the alchemy had already taken the elixir and swallowed it in one gulp.

The biggest difference between the pills in the cultivation world and the medicines in the mortal world is that they are effective and quick.

As soon as he swallowed the elixir, his face became rosy as far as the naked eye could see.

Obviously, the antidote works better than everyone expected.

Shen Changjun didn't delay anymore, each of the monks fed a elixir, and soon the complexions of the few people improved rapidly, and the poisonous gas on their bodies was really emptied.

The effect is so good that it feels amazing.

The monks of the Guiyi sect expressed their sincere thanks to them.When asked where the elixir came from, Tan Jiayong scratched his head, "I bought it from someone in the market, and I forgot which fellow Taoist sold it."

Instinctively, he didn't want people to know that Xiao Yin gave him the pill.

Probably because he saw that he didn't want to say more, the others didn't ask much except for some regrets.

When the people from Danzong rushed over, they found that the poison had been cured. They thought they were being fooled by Shen Changjun, and they almost didn't fight.

Shen Changjun didn't hesitate, and directly turned back. Although the alchemist's strength has not been very good, he can't stand up to many magic weapons. Fighting is definitely much better than a delicate and soft alchemist.

Immediately, he blew his beard and stared at the alchemist angrily, and finally Gu Chen, the alchemy cultivator of Guiyizong, explained and coaxed him back.

The alchemist of Danzong arrived, and other monks also arrived one after another. After discussing with each other, they began to form a team to hunt down Moxiu.

Gu Chen had fought Moxiu before, and he was the most familiar with Moxiu, so he offered to help.

With a group of Nascent Soul cultivators, it was quite easy to bring along a single alchemy cultivator, and finally Gu Chen followed.

As for Shen Changjun, because he had to escort the disciples of the Artifact Refining Sect to the Shanhai Sect, he stayed behind, but when he arrived, he drove them behind Fushan, turned around and left.

Only a group of disciples of the Artifact Refining Sect were left looking at each other.

Fortunately, there were also a few seniors in the alchemy stage who had been to the Shanhaizong, and brought a group of people directly into the sect, and went through the necessary procedures by the way.

Some monks from Shanhaizong came to arrange a place for them.

Coincidentally, among the Shanhaizong monks who came to guide them, there were familiar faces.

Jiang Baizhan said very enthusiastically, "Tan Daoyou, I guessed that you would come, so I came here to try my luck, I didn't expect to see you!"

Tan Jiayong: "..." No wonder he felt the name of this sect sounded familiar!

I knew he wasn't coming!

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