Chapter 388: Obtaining Treasures

What Liu Ruochen handed over was a pill recipe, which recorded a sixth-grade elixir, "Lingbi Zhenhun Pill".

'It's this pill? '

This is the pill that Wei Zhong saw at the Xuanxiao Sect auction.

It has the effect of removing the inner demons of the cultivators and the evil spirits of the soul...

It is a treasure that protects the soul of the cultivator.

However, it is not a passive treasure like the Guardian Wall, but a one-time elixir that is used after being attacked.

This pill is rare, and is even stronger than the middle-grade Lingxi Shoupo Pill that Wei Zhong bought a few days ago. It is a sixth-grade upper-grade.

Even if Feng Xihui is stationed here, there are not many stocks.

Once it appears, it will be bought by other refining cultivators. Whether it is used as a pill to break through the barrier or to prevent going astray, it is an excellent treasure.

Wei Zhong looked at the pill recipe and saw that most of the medicinal materials and various spiritual materials needed inside were things he had not collected before.

Just when Wei Zhong was about to ask for it, Liu Ruochen handed another storage bag to Wei Zhong.

Wei Zhong's spiritual sense detected two sets of medicinal materials for alchemy.

The other party was very thoughtful. Not only did he prepare the recipe for Wei Zhong, but he also prepared the raw materials for alchemy.

However, the only drawback was that there were only two sets, which was quite a test for Wei Zhong's alchemy level.

"This Lingbi Soul-Calming Pill is rare, and there is not much stock in our Fengxi Club. It cannot be used as a reward for Master Wu Se.

"I have chosen a recipe and two materials. I believe that with Master Wu Se's skills, it will be easy to refine the pill."

Wei Zhong smiled and bowed to Liu Ruochen:

"Thank you, Brother Liu."

For an alchemist, giving a recipe is definitely better than a finished pill, not to mention that Liu Ruochen was so considerate to prepare two sets of alchemy materials.

"No, no, I have to thank Master Wu Se for taking care of me these days. "

Fengxi Club made a lot of money in this month or so, so they were extremely grateful to Wei Zhong.

After receiving the reward, Wei Zhong left the Fengxi Club building.

He passed through the Mingyuan Market and returned to the Chiyang Boat in the sky.

As soon as he returned to the Spirit Boat, he heard the news that many fellow disciples of Lianxu had returned from the Mingyuan.

"Senior Brother Yao!"

Wei Zhong saw a familiar face and immediately stopped him and greeted him.

When the latter saw that it was Wei Zhong, his expression changed from solemn to a little smiling: "It turned out to be Junior Brother Wu Se."

Wei Zhong saw that his face was slightly pale, and couldn't help asking: "Senior Brother, your face looks so bad, did something unexpected happen in the Mingyuan?"

The latter nodded solemnly: "Yes! It was supposed to be a smooth journey led by several Hedao to break the formation, but unexpectedly, an accident occurred..."

After listening to the story, Wei Zhong realized that the seventh-level formation at the bottom of the Nether Abyss was broken, but an unexpected accident occurred that the several Hedaos had not expected.

After the Nine Nether Forbidden Formation was broken, a large amount of Yin Qi rolled back, making the Yin Qi around the formation become particularly dense, thus forming a closed Yin Qi wall.

These Yin Qi walls, combined with the broken formation, actually temporarily isolated the several Hedaos from the disciples. .

And in just a breath of time, a large number of black flame ghost horses rushed out from the formation below. Several fellow disciples were focused on breaking the formation and were unable to defend themselves. They were invaded by the black flames and were seriously injured in an instant.

By the time several Hedao seniors broke the Yin Qi blockade, those black flame ghost horses had already fled and rushed to the sixth floor.

Among the fellow disciples whose bodies were invaded by black flames, eight people were injured or killed, seven were seriously injured, and the other one's soul was torn apart by the black flames and died on the spot.

Wei Zhong was also shocked when he heard it: "It's so tragic?"

"Yes, the seriously injured fellow disciples are currently recovering in the spirit boat.

"Several Hedao elders feel embarrassed about this matter and are trying their best to rescue them..."

According to Yao Zichen, there were four Hedaos present at the time, and three of them were Hedao Perfect. Under the leadership of such masters, an accident still occurred. How could it not embarrass them?

"If you are interested, you can go to the lower level to take a look. As an alchemist, you should have some methods to treat this kind of injury.

"Practice it and show your skills. It will be good for you to return to the sect."

Wei Zhong heard this, and Yao Zichen was about to leave when he was stopped by Wei Zhong again:

"Brother Yao, what level is the black flame ghost horse?"

"Of course it is the sixth level, otherwise do you think we can come back alive?"

He had already walked away, but Wei Zhong was standing there in a daze.

'Sixth level? What about the seventh-level ghost horse that Bai Fangjian and others encountered? Could it be that the latter recognized it wrongly?'

Wei Zhong was puzzled and went down the stairs of the spirit boat. Finally, he saw several fellow brothers who were placed here in a room.

The eight people were lying on the cold jade bed, and the membranes on their bodies emitted dark flames, like fire snakes attached to their bodies.

Recognizing Wei Zhong's arrival, Yang Jing raised his head and looked at Wei Zhong, raised his hand and called: "Wuse, come and take a look. "

There were only a few fellow Lianxu disciples and two Hedao monks who were responsible for the care.

One of them was Yang Jing, the master of the Chiyang Hall, and the other was a monk who looked like a boy.

The other person looked young, but the spiritual pressure on him was not inferior to Yang Jing beside him.

Wei Zhong stepped forward and saw the two of them were surrounding a wounded man and looking at him carefully.

As he moved closer, Wei Zhong found that this man was the most seriously injured.

The black fire snake had destroyed a lot of his flesh and blood, and his body had stopped moving, only twitching instinctively under the burning of the flames.

Wei Zhong could even sense the painful groans from the latter's soul.

‘He is barely breathing. If he is not treated, he will not live long. ’

“I have protected his soul with the protective wall to prevent it from being further eroded by the corpse fire outside, but there is not much I can do to remove the corpse flame inside his soul.

“Although Brother Yue’s method restrains the corpse flame, it is too strong. I am afraid that this disciple cannot withstand the treatment...”

‘The surname is Tong. Could he be the master of Yang Palace?’

Wei Zhong followed the information he had inquired and soon found out the identity of this person.

He looked up and looked at the latter slightly. He was not angry because of Wei Zhong’s offensive behavior. Instead, he showed a gentle smile.

“Wuse, do you have a way to save his soul? "

Wei Zhong's thoughts were pulled back by Yang Jing, and his consciousness passed through the body and saw the incomplete soul in his body.

This person is in the late stage of Lianxu realm, and his soul should be the same size as that of an ordinary person.

But at this moment, it was burned by the black flames and only half was left.

Staring at the flames, Wei Zhong couldn't see clearly, and stretched out his hand to take a wisp from his body, and then he was surprised:

"Such a thick yin energy, this is the corpse fire."

This thick yin energy is the thickest Wei Zhong has ever seen in his life, even the corpse gas in the dead shadow can't compare with it.

'It's worthy of being a monster from a place like Gemingyuan.'

Then looking at the state of the injured, Wei Zhong replied:

"This corpse fire is formed by the condensation and alienation of a large amount of corpse gas. It is a rootless fire. We don't need to expel it, it will go out by itself.

"It's just that this senior brother is in too bad a state, and he can't wait until that time.

"In my opinion, we still have to use the guardian spirit pill to remove the corpse fire in the soul. ”

Looking up at Yang Jing, the latter nodded helplessly:

“Don’t look at me. Although I am the master of the Chiyang Palace, I am only excellent in refining weapons. As for refining pills, I am afraid that you are better than me. "

Wei Zhong was speechless, recalling the events related to this Yang Palace Master. The other party did not show much alchemy skills.

Even when Wei Zhong almost ruined the seventh-level dragon blood pill, he did not provide any reliable help.

It was Fang Jingwan who supported the fairy rain and dew, and Wei Zhong barely saved this elixir.

For these Yin Qi injuries, Wei Zhong did have elixirs in his hand.

The Lingbi Soul-Calming Pill of the Fengxi Society can deal with such problems. Even if Wei Zhong can refine the Lingbi Soul-Calming Pill, the effect will be better.

"Speaking of which, I do have a soul-protecting pill in my hand, but unfortunately there are not many, only one, which is the treasure at the bottom of my box..."

Yue Mingyu was interrupted by Yang Jing before he finished speaking: "Your treasure is for life-saving, but it cannot be wasted here, and the number of elixirs is not enough. ”

For Hedao cultivators like Yang Jing, they don’t have too many low-level spiritual objects on them.

Especially for elixirs, the sixth-level elixirs are no longer effective for the two realms, and the elixirs they carry are almost all seventh-level life-saving elixirs.

Seeing that the two hall masters were helpless, Wei Zhong took out the purchased Lingxi Shoupo Pill and handed it to the two:

“This is what the disciple bought from Fengxi Club. It should have a good effect on this kind of soul injury.”

There are not many pills, only three.

Take out one of them, Yue Mingyu uses his power to help the injured on the bed refine it.

The power of the medicine continues to radiate in his body, and Wei Zhong can see that the black flame in the latter’s soul is getting smaller and smaller.

It was not until more than an hour later that it was completely extinguished under the effect of two Lingxi Shoupo Pills.

“Yes, this pill is indeed useful. "

Yang Jing and Yue Mingyu both showed joy in their eyes.

The injury to the soul has been healed, and the next is the injury to the body.

Wei Zhong took out a few sixth-level dragon blood pills and added:

"As for the damage to the body, the dragon blood pills in the hands of the younger generation may be able to heal it."

Bai Fangjian, who had met before, was in a state very close to these injured people.

However, the latter suffered significantly less damage and survived the most dangerous stage, but later he did not take enough supplements and his injuries were not recovered in time.

Taking the dragon blood pill from Wei Zhong, Yang Jing looked at it for a few times:

"Is this the prototype of the seventh-level treasure pill?"

"The master has a keen eye."

"Yes, just take out as many of these pills as you need.

"As for the price, you name it.

"You can ask for anything we can get. "

Yang Jing was so generous that Yue Mingyu was stunned, but that was all, and the latter did not object.

Wei Zhong did not expect these two to be so generous.

Since the other party said so, it would be ungrateful if he did not speak up. He turned to Yang Jing:

"Does the Palace Master have a seventh-level wind-fixing bead?"

Yang Jing's smile froze:

"You kid knows how to find good things. Unfortunately, I don't have this thing either. Do you want a sixth-level wind-fixing bead?"

He raised his hand and took out a golden round bead, which was the one Wei Zhong borrowed at the beginning.

Wei Zhong's face was sad:

"Is there a method to refine the seventh-level wind-fixing bead?"

The latter looked at Yue Mingyu after hearing this, and then laughed:

"Yes, yes, this kind of thing, how could I, Old Yang, not have it? "

As he spoke, he took out a golden jade slip, which was beautifully carved with dynamic patterns, like a moving hurricane.

It was obvious that it was not an ordinary thing.

Yang Jing handed it to Wei Zhong, and at the same time, he stroked his white beard and said:

"The method of refining this treasure comes from the fairy palace in the upper realm, and it is one of the secret methods of refining inherited by our Five Elements Immortal Sect.

"If the materials are suitable, it can reach the highest level of the eighth level..."

Wei Zhong gradually became shocked when he heard the latter's words.

He just wanted a seventh-level wind-fixing bead to help him avoid the strong winds in the demon world and obtain the broken immortal weapon.

He never thought that he could get the method to refine an eighth-level spiritual weapon.

"If you can refine this seventh-level wind-fixing bead, you can take my position as the master of the Chiyang Palace!"

Wei Zhong thought it was a joke and didn't take it seriously.

He bowed:

"Thank you, Master!"

Then he turned his eyes to Yue Mingyu, who was very interested in what Wei Zhong wanted.

He patted his chest with his tender hands:

"Boy, if you need anything, just tell me.

"I am not the stingy master of your Chiyang Palace. If you want something, as long as you don't go too far, I will grab it for you."

While speaking, he also glanced at Yang Jing, making him very angry.

"Junior is very interested in the art of spiritual vein migration and change. I wonder if Master Yue has such a magic weapon? ”

The latter paused with a proud look and frowned slightly:

“Are there any grade requirements for the art of spiritual veins?”

Wei Zhong nodded:

“Starting from the seventh grade, the eighth grade is best.”

This opening stumped Yue Mingyu.

The latter frowned for a long time, which made Yang Jing beside him couldn't help laughing.

“Your requirements are indeed a bit difficult to deal with…”

When Wei Zhong was about to sigh with regret, the other party suddenly added:

“Although I don’t have it, I know who has it.

“Wait!”

As soon as the voice fell, the latter disappeared in front of Wei Zhong.

‘What a fast speed! ’

Wei Zhong looked at Yang Jing in confusion, and the latter explained:

“Your requirements are not low, Brother Yue has practiced for many years and is proficient in various methods. But he has never touched on the art of spiritual veins, which is difficult for him.

“However, it happens that your uncle Wang has this thing in his hand.”

“Uncle Wang, is it the fellow disciple of Uncle Fang, Senior Wang Xiangling? "

Yang Jing nodded slowly:

"That's right!"

"It will probably take some time for the other party to come. Let's treat the seriously injured ones first."

Wei Zhong did as he was told. When he used up all the elixirs in his hand, the injuries of the eight people were relieved.

However, he still lacked five Lingxi Shoupo Pills to eliminate the injuries of the Yuanshen. Yang Jing sent Wei Zhong off the boat to buy them.

...

"You are a heartless man. When you need me, you think of my goodness.

"You don't want to practice the unique skills of our sect, but you have to practice your broken boy's skills. Do you want me to be a widow..."

"Alas, Junior Sister, don't be upset. When I succeed and step into the unity of the Tao, these troubles will be solved. Then you and I will be a pair of immortal lovers again. Isn't it wonderful..."

Wei Zhong was just stepping out of the spiritual boat when he saw a ray of light flying back and a storage bag was thrown into Wei Zhong's palm.

Yue Mingyu showed up, and in the sky not far away, there was the figure of the female cultivator surnamed Wang.

The other party waved her sleeves angrily, glared at Yue Mingyu, and then turned around and fled back to the Shuiyun Boat.