He really thought about it and sighed regretfully: "We shouldn't be able to wait for the Bingqing Pill..."
The Vampire Clan has a unique skill that allows them to grow by absorbing the blood of righteous monks. They were poisoned and part of it was absorbed, which is why they are so weak.
That is to say, the blood-sucking technique takes a long time, and the young vampire master seemed to be very busy and left beforehand, which gave the two of them a buffer time.
Once the blood is sucked out, the person will not die immediately, but will become a puppet, and the walking dead will be slaughtered by them until they are broken into pieces.
For Fang Yizhou and Anyi, they had almost no way to survive.
If they stay here, their blood energy will be absorbed. Even if they escape with a narrow escape, they will not be able to escape very far if they are infected by the blood poison. If the blood poison attacks, they will still become slaves of the blood people.
Li Yang was startled, looking at the decadence and despair in the young man's eyebrows.
Fang Yizhou: "I don't have any inheritance for you. If you really want it, you can take An Yi's debt."
She pursed her lips and asked tentatively: "Are you no longer struggling?"
"How to struggle?" He raised his eyes slightly: "When we recover a little, we will go out and fight with that vampire trash, and die handsomely."
"Just you? You two combined are not as good as one of his fingers, so forget it."
Li Yang rubbed his eyebrows and softened his tone slightly: "I mean, you hide first. If Meng Zhang refines the Bingqing Pill, I will send it to you."
"Where to hide? Where can I hide?"
Li Yang pointed to the inside of the cave: "Go in."
The entrance to the cave looks so weird, maybe there is an opportunity inside.
Fang Yizhou was stunned for a moment and really thought about it: "This cave looks very deep, and it smells like a formation. In our current state, if we go in, we may not be able to get out."
Besides, he didn't know what was in the cave.
Li Yang said, "You don't care whether he can get out or not. Try to hide first. Whether you fall into a formation or a trap, you can survive without being discovered by the vampires."
He was stunned for a moment, his pupils dilated.
Fang Yizhou is a person who cherishes his life. If he is seriously injured and knows that there is danger ahead, he will probably not choose to move forward.
But this time is different. You may die if you go in, but you will definitely die if you don't.
The young man hesitated for a moment and nodded: "I understand."
When neither of them had mustard bags, Li Yang left something for them.
Keep a few of the Speed Talisman given by Lou Qi.
I don't know if they can use the Xuanjian given by Ning Shiyan, but they can at least use it to show off.
As well as the Yuanling Pill she had just made, she gave them two more pills.
The only bottle of Bigu Pill she had was given to her by Bai Yu when she entered the sect, and Li Yang stuffed it all at once to Fang Yizhou.
After all, once you go in, you don’t know how many days it will take to get out.
Li Yang told him: "Hide well and don't worry about anything else."
Looking at the girl's smart and serious eyebrows, Fang Yizhou felt complicated and sincerely thanked her: "Li Yang, thank you."
"Just remember to pay me back."
Li Yang tore their clothes with a sword, leaving two large pieces of blood-stained clothes, and sent them into the cave.
It wasn't until the two of them disappeared from sight that she quietly transformed back to Bastard, and swam out while listening to the unbearable singing that made her vomit.
All the way down the river, Li Yang found a place where monsters were rampant.
The girl tore their clothes into strips and hid them in that area before running back to the cave where Ning Shiyan and Meng Zhang were.
At this time, on the other side of the illusion of the afterlife, disciples from several major sects gathered in front of the isolation formation in a rare tacit understanding.
Luo Qingyang touched the formation and frowned: "It's the blood clan's formation."
They fought on the other side of the formation all night. The winner crushed the token and the loser was not teleported out. It was as if there was something wrong with the secret realm.
But early this morning, the leader of Taixu Sect used a unique secret method to deliver news to Luo Qingyang.
The disciples of each major sect stopped fighting first and stood outside the formation together.
Qi Buli drew his sword and struck hard.
The sword energy at the peak of the golden elixir was swung out for a long time, and only a "buzzing" sound was heard, but the formation was unscathed.
He asked, "Who's over there?"
After a moment, Luo Qingyang replied: "Three people from the Danwang Sect and two people from the Yufeng Sect."
Interrogating the outside world in a secret realm is obviously not a simple matter. The man's face turned pale and most of his spiritual energy was consumed.
Everyone on the field recognized the monks. Feng Yao was the only one from the Dan Wang Sect who hid behind Qi Buli with red eyes, looking pitiful.
She is here, Song Heng is out, and the identities of the other three people on the other side will naturally be clear to everyone.
No one knew the situation over there, and everyone was confused.
Yu smiled and said: "Let's gather together first to drive the vampires out of the secret realm, and then we can all compete against each other."
Demonic monks are despised by everyone.
Everyone thought for a moment and agreed one after another.
Bai Yu pursed her lips slightly and whispered, "I hope that my junior brother and junior sister are all safe."
"..."
But not long after he finished speaking, there was a restless voice behind him.
Several people looked back and saw that the world not far away was shrouded in thick blood mist.
Countless monks were trapped in it, holding their foreheads in pain.
In the center of the blood mist stood a young man in black, his eyes dull. His face was as pale as paper, he turned his head slightly and gave them a weird smile.
The young man spoke every word, and his voice could be heard clearly even though it was far away.
He said: "It's time for you..."
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Li Yang fed Yuan Ling Dan to Ning Shiyan, and handed the prescription of Bing Qing Dan to Meng Zhang.
She also told the truth about the situation outside.
Meng Zhang was completely dumbfounded: "But I have just started refining elixirs..."
Can he really succeed with such a complicated elixir?
Li Yang patted him on the shoulder: "Try it, Fang Yizhou said he thinks you can do it."
In fact, even if he couldn't do it, Li Yang felt that he could do it.
It's just that the girl didn't want to reveal her knowledge of alchemy too early, so she chose to leave it to Meng Zhang.
The concealment talisman at the entrance of the cave failed, and the talisman burned into debris in an instant and scattered in the wind.
The cool wind hit the young man's face. His pupils dilated slightly, and he seemed to have some energy. He mustered up the courage to hold the pill tightly: "I'll give it a try."
"But..." Meng Zhang was embarrassed: "The spiritual plant above..."
Li Yang took the pill recipe and took a look.
Ice Crystal Fruit, Red Jiao Teng, Yuan Shen Grass...
She had all the other spiritual plants, and she had picked a lot of red dragons last night, but they didn't have the ice crystal fruit and the soul grass.
Ning Shiyan recovered a little and slowly crawled over: "Yuan Shen Grass... I have it here."
He rummaged through the mustard bag and took out a small handful.
Meng Zhang accepted it with bright eyes: "Wow, then I need the ice crystal fruit."
Li Yang seemed to notice something and glanced at Ning Shiyan strangely.
Picking Yuanshen grass is very difficult and requires certain techniques.
How did he pick it up?
Li Yang suddenly remembered what Fang Yizhou said, that they isolated Dan Xiu alone.
She and Ning Shiyan were also in this area.
But if you think about it carefully, she can be regarded as an alchemy cultivator in some respects. She can at least make serious pills, although the method of making pills is not very formal.
What about... Ning Shiyan?
