This feeling of having power is extremely wonderful and sinking.

However, Fang Xuan quickly calmed down.

Now he occupies a natural advantage.

But it is still necessary to wait for the right time to shoot to ensure that nothing is lost.

When was it?

It was probably the moment when the old guy tried his medicine.

..

Time passes.

Another two days passed.

There were more than sixty medicine slaves in the group, and only Xia Xuan and the other one were still alive.

Everyone else died.

The entire mountain stream became a lot deserted.

Now.

Inside the cave house.

Mu Yi was sitting cross-legged in front of a square Dan furnace, his hands constantly moving, making Dao seals, and controlling the flames in the furnace.

Not often.

He retracted his arm and drank coldly.

"Receive!"

In an instant, a strong medicinal fragrance overflowed from the Dan furnace.

Mu Yi stretched out his hand, and a red pill flew into his hand.

"It should be about the same this time."

"These kinds of spirit grasses added later can neutralize the violent toxicity of the iron wire flower."

"As for how much can be neutralized, it is still necessary to observe."

Mu Yi said to himself, and immediately strode out of the cave mansion and came to the outside of the medicine garden.

"Both of you, come with me!"

Except for Fang Xuan's only remaining medicine slave, his body couldn't help but stiffen, and despair suddenly appeared in his eyes.

A few days ago.

He still remembers the tragic situation of the four people who died in the wooden house.

Now, finally, it was his turn.

I only felt incomparably terrified, and even my legs trembled involuntarily when I walked.

Fang Xuan, on the other hand, didn't say a word, lowered his head and silently followed.

His whole body was tense, and the golden sword in the bitter sea was hanging high, ready to attack and kill at any time!

......

Soon.

The two followed Mu Yi to his cave mansion.

The light here is dim, and bottles and cans are everywhere, filled with a strong Dan fire atmosphere.

Mu Yi smiled at the two of them, and immediately did not talk nonsense, bent his fingers, and a pill flew out directly.

"Eat."

"You're much luckier than those medicine slaves."

"According to the old man, you have a 60% chance of living."

The crimson elixir floated and fell directly into the hands of the medicine slave.

When the latter heard this, his face suddenly showed a little hopeful, grabbed the pill, and swallowed it in one gulp.

Forthwith.

The two were arranged to stay in a corner, while Mu Yi continued to raise the furnace and start a fire and refine other elixirs.

Fang Xuan sat on the ground without saying a word.

It's just that his eyes have been staring at Mu Yi Alchemy Pill with full attention.

[Ding, you watched the method of furnace fire alchemy, deeply understood, and mastered the art of alchemy. 】

The voice fell.

An obscure sense of alchemy flooded into his mind.

The corners of Fang Xuan's mouth slowly lifted an arc.

Didn't expect that.

This old fellow taught him something before he died.

The method of alchemy, although it is a small path.

But for the early stage of practice, it is still very beneficial.

At least, the spirit grass in that medicine garden won't be wasted.

Time passes quietly.

Soon it was late at night.

"Ah-"

The medicine slave sitting next to Fang Xuan suddenly screamed.

The symptoms are the same as those of several other people who tried the drug, and black blood flowed from the seven tips.

Mu Yi noticed the movement and flew directly over, his cloudy old eyes kept staring at the medicine slaves rolling on the ground, looking carefully.

Until after the count.

That medicine slave's neck was crooked, and he died on the spot!

"I didn't expect that the toxicity of the wire flower was so strong."

"It is still necessary to increase the dose to neutralize."

Mu Yi was a little surprised, and after his eyes jumped slightly a few times, he turned and left.

Immediately, several more copies of the main medicine were taken out from those bottles and jars on the ground, and the furnace was refined.

Now.

Fang Xuan was ready to go.

He knew that the time to strike was coming!

More than half an hour passed.

Mu Yi's handprint was closed, and he refined a blood-colored pill again.

"Boy."

"It seems that among so many medicine slaves, you are the luckiest."

"The old man bets that you have an eighty percent chance of surviving!"

Mu Yi smiled and handed the elixir to Fang Xuan's hand, his eyes full of expectation.

Fang Xuan raised his head, his face expressionless.

Just as he was about to reach out and take the elixir, his eyes flashed, and he suddenly let out a loud shout towards Mu Yi's back.

"Wuchan, don't do it yet!!"

"What!!"

Mu Yi was instantly shocked, subconsciously turned his head over, but found that behind him, there was no one!

He immediately reacted, he was deceived by this kid!

And at the moment.

It's all too late.

"Oh-"

A golden sharp sword suddenly rushed out from Fang Xuan's sea of suffering.

With a thunderous momentum, it directly penetrated Mu Yi's eyebrows, and hot blood instantly flowed out.

"You....."

Mu Yi stretched out his hand and pointed at Fang Xuan, his eyes full of fear and disbelief.

He couldn't have imagined it.

A mortal would actually possess such profound mana in a short period of time!

Immediately, before he finished speaking, Mu Yi's hand hung down weakly, and the body fell straight back.

Fang Xuan walked up to him and smiled coldly condescendingly.

"What you don't know is..."

"I bet you will die!"

This moment.

Fang Xuan only felt that his heart was extremely happy.

More than a month of depression and fear all dissipated.

Since then, the sea is wide with fish leaping, and the sky is high for birds to fly!

"Wha-"

Fang Xuan beckoned his hand, took the spatial magic weapon tied to Mu Yi's waist, and immediately a wisp of divine power gushed out from his fingertips, leaning towards its interior.

Inside is a dozen cubic spaces.

Some elixirs, spirit stones, miscellaneous items, ancient books, clothing, and a few bone texts were stored.

It's a lot to gain.

Fang Xuan looked around again and went up to check it out.

The bottles and jars in the cave mansion are all main medicinal liquids extracted by alchemy.

For him, it has a lot of use.

After all, he was also a senior alchemy master now.

Just open a bottle and jar, sniff with your nose, and you can know what kind of medicinal spirit herb is used to refine.

Don't worry about refining pills that can enhance cultivation.

When everything settles and the life and death crisis is completely solved.

Fang Xuan calmed down and began to think about where to go.

The third princess of that witch country, Wuchan, came thousands of miles away to find Mu Yi of the Dongtian Realm to ask for medicine.

Presumably, his own cultivation is not much higher.

The high probability is up and down the Spirit Realm.

That woman was femme fatale and put him in danger for no reason, and Fang Xuan was bound to kill her.

It's just that the other situation of the Wu Kingdom is still unknown for the time being, and improving its own strength is the most important thing.

"This place is hidden, and there are hundreds of spiritual grasses."

"Let's first cultivate the Wheel Sea Secret Realm here to perfection!"

After Fang Xuan made a decision, he casually threw out several corpses in the cave mansion, ready to start cultivating.

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