On the luxurious bed, a withered old man lying on it feebly, lingering, dry skin, weak breathing, it is hard to believe that this is a strong man who has once stunned the situation.
Fang Hong, the first-order spirit king.
His existence is undoubtedly the only life-saving straw in the Liuyan Pavilion, which is now unreceived.
Once he fell, the only thing left in the Liuyan Pavilion, that is, a group of spiritual emperors, not to ntion the forces in the sa area that looked at them, and the enemies who had a feast with them, would be able to level the Liuyan Pavilion.
Therefore, in order to avoid the spread of news, the Liuyan Pavilion has been blocked with the highest intensity.
Any insider is not allowed to take a half-step out of the Liuyan Pavilion until Fang Hong is completely cured.
"The situation of the old pavilion master is a bit bad."
The old man with a bright head and white beard whispered softly, a gorgeous white alchemist robe, which gave him a bit of fairy style, which also made De Fang Qing and the others deeply impressed.
Tang Chen, the sixth-rank alchemist, has been famous in this area for a long ti, and many dium-sized forces, even large-scale forces, are vying to make friends with him.
Neither his connections nor his wrists should be underestimated.
"Senior Tang, is there a solution? I, Liuyan Pavilion, would like to repay all costs." Fang Biao said anxiously.
"There is a way, but I have to think about it." Tang Chen stroked his beard, looking like a world-class expert, and the many alchemists in the field looked in awe.
In the alchemy world, Tang Chen's status is extrely lofty, and these five-rank alchemists can't compare with it.
"Han Feng."
Seeing Tang Chen's appearance, Fang Biao was overjoyed and hurriedly waved to Uncle Han in the back.
After a while, Uncle Han returned, holding a bright spar in his hands.
"Refining Yang Jing!"
Many alchemists heard exclamations.
Refining Yang Jing, a rare wonder in the world, can quickly restore the ntal power that the alchemist has lost. An unusually small piece can be sold at a sky-high price when thrown in the auction house.
What's more, it's still such a big volu.
"Senior Tang Chen, this thing is sothing I accidentally acquired while traveling abroad. There is no strong alchemist in the Liuyan Pavilion. It is a waste to keep this thing. You will heal your father, and it will consu a lot of energy. Power, this thing is given to you." Fang Yan said with a flattering smile.
"How embarrassing it is." Tang Chen was excited, but on the surface he waved his hand with refusal.
"I also hope Senior Tang will accept it. If your ntal energy dries up and delays healing for your father, then I am the sinner of the Liuyan Pavilion." Fang Biao said quickly without knowing what Tang Chen ant.
"In this case, then I am embarrassed." Tang Chen smiled and put the Lianyang essence into his bag.
Seeing this scene, Xiao Yang sneered in his heart.
It was a joy to get the things, but Fang Hongs injury, Tang Chen couldnt heal at all.
After listening to Fang Qi's description, plus what he saw just now, he recognized it at first sight.
On Fang Hong's body and in his sleeves, there are tiny black silks swimming from ti to ti, like small black air currents. That's right, these things are the black spirit.
In the past, he was extrely jealous of this gas and did not dare to touch it at all, because this thing, even the strong spirit king, did not dare to resist.
Fang Hong is the end.
But since he was promoted to a fifth-rank alchemy master, the information of the dicine emperor species was gradually stripped away, and in that, he finally found a way to deal with this gas.
Poison Pill.
To solve this problem, only the poison pill refined by the alchemist can fight poison with poison.
But the poison pill is the most mysterious pill in the world of alchemy. There are few pitiful alchemists who know the poison pill, and the alchemists who can refine the poison pill, the entire continent, including the forr emperor, is only a few. A few.
And this Tang Chen is obviously not in this list.
"Brother Xiao, I'm really embarrassed. I didn't expect that a sixth-grade alchemist was invited to the pavilion." Fang Qi smiled bitterly.
He hurriedly pulled Xiao Yang over, but in the end he could only watch.
If you change to a person with a bad temper, I'm afraid I'll leave my sleeve long ago.
"It's okay."
With his eyes closed, Xiao Yang digested the information about Poison Pill, and said with a smile: "Maybe, there will be a chance for to make a move in a while."
Hearing these words, Fang Qi's bitter smile on his face beca thicker, apparently taking these words as Xiao Yang's comfort to himself.
"You shot?"
In the crowd, a young girl looked at Xiao Yang and said angrily: "Where do you co from? Master Tang is here, and you are in charge? Could it be that you think you are better than him?"
"It's Cao Qing." Li Yu next to him whispered.
Cao Qing, Tang Chen's pill boy, was able to gain the Tao by one person, and the chicken and dog ascended to heaven. Don't think she was only a third-rank alchemist, but even a fifth-rank alchemist had to be respectful.
There is no other reason, but she is Tang Chen's Dantong.
"In front of Master Tang, I dared to speak out. It's really laughable."
"Miss Cao, don't be familiar with him, because a kid who likes to speak big words is so angry that it's not worth it."
"I don't know what I can do, I take sha on my own."
Those five-rank alchemists all looked at Xiao Yang sarcastically, and they all looked at Xiao Yang as if they were looking at a fool.
"Ugh!"
"Fang Qi is really too young, so everyone is leading the pavilion. What if Master Tang hears this and makes him angry."
"When I have ti, I have to teach Fang Qi and let him know who can and shouldn't be with."
Many people in the Liuli Pavilion also shook their heads and sighed, looking at Fang Qi's eyes, hating iron not making steel.
"Pavilion Master Fang, I understand the reason."
He opened his eyes and took his fingers back from Fang Hongs wrist. Tang Chen said lightly, If I guess its correct, the old pavilion master should have entered a place of death, and suffered from the darkness. Invade."
Hearing this, Fang Biao's eyes lighted up.
Hei Mingqi is not sothing that everyone can touch. Tang Chen is the first one who can tell the cause of Fang Hong's injury.
"Hei Mingqi is too overbearing. The ridians of the old pavilion master have been damaged to varying degrees, and even the spiritual gate may have been eroded."
"Then what should I do?" Fang Biao was shocked.
If the spiritual gate is destroyed, even if it is a strong spiritual king, it has to beco no different from ordinary people.
"Dont worry~~ I have a pill of Taiqing Pill. Provide with enough materials to make the pill, and then you can expel the black underworld energy. It will not take long, old pavilion master To be able to return to the top."
"Really?" Fang Fang was overjoyed and waved to Uncle Han quickly.
"It's a sixth-rank alchemy after all, even Taiqing Pill has such precious pill."
"Master Tang is really an expert, a piece of Yang Jing, in exchange for the spiritual king to heal, this transaction is also a good deal."
"I don't know when I will be promoted to the sixth rank. I am afraid that in this life, I will not be able to equal Master Tang."
Just as the alchemy masters exclaid, a voice suddenly intervened.
"Nonsense will ruin the na of the alchemist."
Many gazes swept over with a scream. Everyone saw Xiao Yang, who had a plain face, and Fang Qi shuddered next to him.
Ruined
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