Chapter 1121: Hundreds of Ruptures and Shatters!

Wen Yue was stunned for a moment and exclaimed: "Can you detoxify the poison of ten thousand scales?"

Chu Shaoyang did not answer, but cupped his hands and said, "I'm offended."

He put his hand on Wenyue.

At the moment of contact, Wen Yue couldn't help but shiver, and her face was as red as an apple.

She needed to take off her clothes to soak in the dust-washing spring. Even though her body was hidden under the water, she was still shy to touch her at such a close distance.

Chu Shaoyang was focused on nothing. After carefully sensing the toxicity, he smiled and said, "There is a way."

He directly took out the Flowing Cloud Cauldron, took out a few elixirs and threw them into the cauldron, activating the demon fire to refine the elixir.

Wen Yue was surprised.

The alchemy cauldron is huge, and the demonic fire is close to it.

Judging from the smoothness of this technique, even the instructor responsible for teaching alchemy in the academy could not do it.

Where does this kid come from?

Just for a moment, a sweet fragrance hit my face.

She turned around and saw Chu Shaoyang throwing a two-color elixir.

"Get it!"

Wen Yue subconsciously took it, with drops of water hanging on her jade arms, but it also magnified the scars on it.

Chu Shaoyang just glanced at it and frowned even more tightly.

The Ten Thousand Poison Ghost Python is extremely powerful and is the demon king in this area. No wonder she was injured so badly.

But as long as the poison is detoxified and it's just a skin injury, he can treat it at will!

Wenyue didn't hesitate and swallowed the pill directly.

The power of the medicine melts away, and the meridians in the body sting like fire and thunder.

She frowned instantly, gritted her teeth, and forcibly refined the medicine.

Soon, the poison of ten thousand scales contained in the body was burned away by the thunder and fire, and was discharged from the body through the power of the dust-washing spring.

In just three breaths, Wen Yue was already dripping with sweat and panting heavily.

Her face was full of shock: "Did you really cure the poison of ten thousand scales?"

"How did you do it?"

Chu Shaoyang smiled lightly: "It's just a matter of preparing the medicine according to its properties. It's not difficult."

"Wait, I will refine the healing elixir for you."

He started refining the pill again, but Wen Yue was confused.

From what he meant, could it be that he didn't know how to resolve it and relied on deception?

wrong!

Accurately control the properties of the elixir and create your own elixir!

Genius among geniuses!

Only then did Wenyue understand why the master had been alone for many years in seclusion, but let this boy stay by his side.

They must have taken a fancy to his talent!

After thinking for another moment, Chu Shaoyang threw another pill.

"It's only the second level of Hong level. After all, my level of alchemy is limited."

"But the quality is just okay. Refining three more will be enough for you."

Chu Shaoyang continued to make pills.

Wen Yue was already numb.

In just one breath, he actually refined a second-grade Hong level elixir of top quality?

If once is a coincidence, twice in a row is talent!

But this talent is too terrifying.

"alright!"

Chu Shaoyang threw out three more elixirs, all of which were second-grade top quality.

Wenyue swallowed it in one gulp, and the injuries on her body healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and she recovered as before in just a cup of tea.

The immortal power within the body rises and explodes!

Wow!

The spring water splashed everywhere, and Wen Yue floated up, already wearing a pale pink dress.

"Thank you!"

Wen Yue said solemnly: "I will open the formation in a moment, you go first, so as not to drag you down."

Chu Shaoyang said helplessly: "If I was afraid of being dragged down, why would I come to rescue you?"

"You will deal with Mr. Zhao later, and leave the others to me."

He walked straight to the Washing Spring, raised his hand, and a pool of spring water flowed into the jade bottle.

Wen Yue suddenly realized: "Are you here for the dust-washing spring?"

Chu Shaoyang admitted generously: "Indeed, but I heard there was a lot of excitement and I never thought it was you here."

"Walk!"

He jumped up, his immortal power condensed under his feet, and he jumped a hundred meters high!

Wen Yue was shocked again: "Yu Qi Ta Kong!"

Normally speaking, those at the fifth level of the Spiritual Bone Realm can control the air and walk in the air within a height of 100 meters.

But this is just common sense.

The spiritual bones of ordinary warriors are extremely poorly tempered and their strength is uneven. Most of them have to be at the seventh level of the spiritual bone realm to be able to step into the air.

But Chu Shaoyang had just reached the threshold and mastered the method of controlling Qi and stepping into the air.

Dan and martial arts, an enviable talent!

Wen Yue immediately followed.

…

Outside the formation, Mr. Zhao looked gloomy and counted the time with his fingers.

He gritted his teeth and said: "In another half hour, I will make you beg for mercy under my crotch!"

Suddenly, the formation shook and shattered like a mirror.

Mr. Zhao was shocked when he saw a blue thin sword coming through the air.

Thousands of mountains of frost and snow!

The icy sword energy spread for a thousand meters, covering everything it passed with frost and snow, and it was bitingly cold!

Mr. Zhao was stabbed with a sword, leaving a hideous scar on his chest that almost split him in two!

Everyone was frightened by the strange movement and ran hundreds of meters away, staring at Wen Yue in horror.

"She actually escaped?"

"A sword severely wounded Mr. Zhao, but he still has the strength to be injured. How can we be our opponents?"

Many people turned around and ran away.

Mr. Zhao was furious: "A bunch of trash!"

"Come with me. If you can hold her back for just a moment, I'll reward you with a thousand immortal stones!"

The warriors had not run very far and turned back.

"Thousand Immortal Stones, now I'm making a lot of money!"

Eyes open for money!

Hundreds of warriors immediately attacked Wen Yue.

Wen Yue was about to take action when Chu Shaoyang drew out his sword.

The sword body is like jade and pure white like snow.

Zheng!

The sound of the sword sounded, like the roar of a dragon or the roar of a lion!

All the warriors were instantly restrained by the sword's will, with faces showing horror.

"Sword cultivator!"

"Qi moves the sky, the realm of sword warriors!"

"This loser is actually a master?"

Wen Yue and Master Zhao were both stunned. They obviously didn't expect Chu Shaoyang's swordsmanship to be so terrifying!

"Don't be stunned."

Chu Shaoyang said solemnly: "If you attack your opponent by surprise, you should pursue the victory."

"Leave the others to me!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he rushed into the crowd like a meteor.

Sword after sword, every sword cut out with a flash of blood, and the throat was cut with blood!

"So strong!"

Wen Yue was secretly shocked.

Although this person is the fifth level of the Spirit Bone Realm, he has 115 spirit bones on his body, which is perfect!

She thinks she has excellent talent, but she is incomparable to Chu Shaoyang.

The gap is too big!

At this time, Master Zhao suddenly rushed over and grinned: "Do you still have the leisure to look elsewhere?"

"Die!"

A pitch-black sword chopped down on her head!

Bang!

Although Wen Yue blocked it, she was shocked back several steps by this attack, and she fell into a disadvantage and was suppressed.

Chu Shaoyang looked sideways and sighed, "You are still too young."

Almost at the same time, a sneer came from his ear: "You are the same!"

"You dare to be distracted when you are surrounded, die!"

When he turned around, he saw a strong man holding a long stick and jumped high, smashing it down fiercely!

Everyone was delighted!

"It's Liu Chuan Duanfeng, holding the Broken Wind Stick, a fourth-grade immortal weapon of the Hong level!"

"He has long been the seventh level of the Spirit Bone Realm, with 103 spiritual bones in his body, and the Broken Wind Stick in his hand, invincible in the same realm!"

"That kid is dead!"

Chu Shaoyang looked calm: "Kill me? You are not worthy!"

Dang!

The sword came out like lightning, accurately hitting the middle of the Broken Wind Stick.

Hundred cracks!

Shattered!

With a 'click' sound, the Broken Wind Stick was instantly shattered!

"What?"

Liu Chuan exclaimed: "You, you actually have a fifth-grade immortal sword of the Hong level!"

"Oh no!"

He instinctively wanted to run, but it was too late.

Chu Shaoyang flashed, and the long sword in his hand slashed across his throat.

One sword cut his throat!