The black water is filled with bubbles and emits waves of ghostly aura, but it is the best antidote, the nemesis of the Unold Spring.

After Jiang Xiaolian and Wu Yong's wife recovered, they always used their spiritual power to activate Sha Tai Sui.

Each grain of sand was filled with a sound transmission, scattering everywhere, spreading all over the sects.

The master of Qianyun Sect issued a gathering order, ordering the monks who had drunk the Unold Spring to gather under Fuyao Peak to distribute the perishment.

"Anti-drug! Uncle Master has an antidote!"

Wen Qiuqing stopped the tip of the sword that was about to penetrate the heart vein. She staggered out of the house, her old eyes burst into the desire to survive, and rushed to Fuyao Peak.

Female cultivators gathered towards Fuyao Peak, hundreds or thousands.

In order to prevent these old disciples from climbing to Fuyao Peak, Chang Sheng took the black water antidote to fall at the foot of the mountain and ordered Wu Yong to be responsible for distributing the antidote.

The female cultivators who flocked to the scene were all white-haired, wrinkled, and old. They were panting when they got close to them. After receiving the antidote, they drank it without looking.

First, it was painful, and all internal organs were twitching, but soon you could see the benefits. The wrinkles on your face began to calm down, your skin became shiny, and your appearance gradually recovered.

Although he lost his life span for decades and was able to survive and preserve his appearance, he had no other choice for these foundation-building disciples.

The disciples who had eliminated the poison of the poison fell to the ground and could not afford to bow to the ancestor who was the highest in the sect.

The prestige of Changsheng, the uncle of his master, reached its peak at this time and no one could match it.

"The spring of the ageless spring, the spring of the ageless spring, there are no immortals in the world, and monks are no exception." Left a sigh, Chang Sheng turned around and walked up to Fuyao Peak.

"Yes, there is no one in the world who never grows old. Unless you reach the top of your cultivation, you can only become an immortal..." Wen Qiuqing, who had recovered her appearance in the crowd, finally lost her intention to commit suicide.

She looked at Uncle Shi's back and listened to Uncle Shi's sigh, and always felt a little familiar.

I seem to have met somewhere, but I seem to have never seen it.

Although Changsheng returned to Fuyao Peak, although he solved the trouble of Bu Laoquan, the poison of the snake demon blood could not be relieved.

The medicine of the Ghost King Pill is effective in restraining the poison of the Ten Thousand Snakes, but it is powerless to do anything to the poisonous blood of the Green Snake.

Do you really need to refine alchemy?

Chang Sheng felt bitter, and he didn't know how to make a elixir even if he had three parts of the ingredients. Not to mention three parts of the ingredients, it would be difficult to make a elixir for him with three hundred parts of the ingredients.

Around him were dozens of elders Qianyun's eagerly looking at him. Chang Sheng was able to take out the Ghost King Pill, which added a lot of confidence to these elders.

"Using the means of the master, we will definitely save us and the fire! Uncle Master, you can do our best to do our best. All our lives will be left to you!" Qiao Sange shouted loudly, thinking that uncle Master must have a way to save him.

"Young uncle, don't hesitate. We only have three days to save us. It's luck that we can't save us. If we can't save it, it's because of our fate." Xu Wenjin understood the righteousness and made a lot of sense.

"The material for refining the spiritual pill is in the secret room of the Dange Pavilion. This is the token to open the secret room." Shangguan Rou handed out the token. She had no spiritual power to use, and it took half a day to walk back to Qianxiang Valley. At this time, she could only rely on Changsheng.

"As long as we refine three ingredients into a pill, we can eat them together to relieve our virility. Whether we can get a chance to survive depends entirely on the junior teacher." Zhao Yiren was not unruly, but his tone was solemn. He could say this, which means that he did not look down on this junior teacher, and he truly regarded Changsheng as an elder.

"Even if we refine a spiritual pill, we will not be able to save so many people. At that time, the uncle of the junior master will have to go to Lingshe Mountain in Lingbei. Only by picking the thousand-year-old blood Ganoderma lucidum can we be considered saved."

Wen Yushan became lazy again and said, "If the uncle of the junior teacher feels troublesome, it's okay to give up on us. I don't care anyway. Just catch a white crane for me before the poison is emitted."

"Wen Yushan, don't be a crow's mouth! We can't do it when you are used to being a white crane. Uncle Master will definitely succeed!" Brother Qiao San was frightened by Wen Yushan's words and sweated heavily.

"I'll try it." Chang Sheng took Shangguan Rou's token and nodded heavily.

Now the fate of the entire Qianyun Sect is under him. If he often gives up at this time, no one of the Golden Elders present will survive.

"If the uncle of the junior master wants to go to Lingshe Mountain, the skin behind the demon's neck must be taken away."

The old woman Wan Miao pointed at the snake skin behind the green snake's head and reminded: "That snake skin is the strongest place on the big monster's body. It contains the aura of the big monster. It makes it into a cloak and can make Wan Snake retreat. There are countless poisonous snakes on the Lingsnake Mountain. If you want to climb the mountain, this snake skin is indispensable."

"Elder Wan is right." Wen Yushan nodded in agreement, saying, "Lingsnake Mountain is quite special, hiding countless snake monsters. The green snake's neck and back skin can not only drive away snakes, but also be used as an identity mark to command Wansnakes."

The snake skin of the big demon contains the aura of the big demon, which is equivalent to a token. As long as you carry this snake skin, Changsheng is equivalent to the messenger of the big demon of the green snake, and can command Lingshe Mountain.

"Yes, yes! The snake demon's back neck skin is the most precious. It can not only command other similar types, but also rare refining materials. It can refine defensive magic weapons with extremely strong defense. Uncle Master will collect it quickly! This is a treasure!" Brother Qiao San offered another suggestion.

So many people say that snake skin is precious, so they will naturally not be aimless. Chang Sheng plans to collect it and come close to the snake's head.

Half of the snake's head and fangs were exposed, and even if they died, it made people feel frightened and ferocious. The snake skin behind the neck was ten feet away, floating outside the mountain, blowing by the mountain wind.

"The snake heart is also a rare treasure, which can be refined with top-grade or even top-grade spiritual pills." Shangguan Rou pointed out the preciousness of the big demon snake heart.

The top-grade spiritual pill is already very cherished. The top-grade spiritual pill is something that only the powerful god can refine, and it will not appear easily.

"The big demon snake heart is extremely precious, so don't miss it." Qi Weishui also said kindly. They were all showing kindness to Chang Sheng, hoping that the more treasures the junior uncle, the better.

The monster was indeed full of treasures. Changsheng took out the Thousand Spirit Sword and started cutting the above magic weapon. It took a lot of effort to cut off the back of the green snake's neck.

Sure enough, this snake skin about meter long is tough enough to be hard to cut even the sharpness of the top-grade magic weapon.

Roll the snake's skin, put it away, and start cutting the snake's body to find the snake's heart.

It is not difficult to find the snake's heart. Usually, snakes are seven inches away. Although the monster's body is huge, the snake's heart is still on the neck, about seven feet away, which is the place where the back of the neck is wrapped.

Since it is the heart vein, the snake skin at this location is the toughest and has the strongest defense.

When Changsheng saw the location of the snake's heart vein with a long sword, he was stunned.

Qingzhi actually has no snake heart!

In other words, the green snake demon's snake heart disappeared!

"Where is the heart..."

Chang Sheng felt his scalp numb, and he couldn't even understand the key to this strange phenomenon.

The location of the snake's heart is empty, surrounded by flesh and blood. It can be seen that there should have been a heart vein as big as a watermelon. As a result, it turned out that it was empty after cutting the snake.
Chapter completed!