novelraw Chapter 593: Poison refining
Chapter 593: Poison refining
Chapter 593 Poison Refining
At this time, most of the unpredictable poisons on the field had inexplicably disappeared.
Everyone looked at it again and couldn't help but feel creepy. It turned out that the poisonous substances were rushing into the purple gold furnace regardless of their own.
How did so many poisonous insects be stored in such a small stove? No one dared to ask, and no one dared to go up and see.
I saw a centipede that was seven or eight inches long thrown into it for a while and there was no movement.
Then, the purple gold furnace was still the purple gold furnace with curling smoke. The surface of the water was smooth and radiant with bright light, without any change.
But it is obvious that most of the poisons on the field are missing.
Everyone was surprised without saying anything.
Is this... all absorbed by the purple gold stove?
"Oh, I suddenly absorbed so many poisonous insects, and I don't know what kind of peerless toxins this small furnace can produce for me." Yu Linlang smiled and said to herself, turning her head to look at the resentful old immortal Yin.
"What do you think of me like this? Oh, you want to take revenge on me." Yu Linlang turned his eyes and smiled, "Then I'll give you a pill."
When everyone present heard this, they shook their bodies and silently took a few steps back.
"You two. Don't look at it, go over." Yu Linlang clicked two Northern Region disciples casually, "Put his mouth apart."
The two miserable little disciples dared not say anything, and hurriedly ran over and pressed the roaring old immortal Yin to the ground.
One person grabbed Yin Laoxian's arm, and the other quickly beat him up, his eyes frightened and avoided Yin Laoxian's biting.
In the blink of an eye, a pill the size of a fingernail fell into the mouth of the old fairy.
He wanted to spit it out, but unfortunately the pills dissolved too quickly in their mouths, and even if he shouted "Pah" it, it would be useless.
Yu Linlang clapped his hands and was happy, "Let's go in and see why this room is not allowed to be entered. Could it be because of guilt? The old ghost is hiding something."
Old Xian Yin knelt on the ground and roared angrily, "What did you eat for me?"
No one paid attention to him, and no one understood why things turned out like this...
It was obvious that he was fine when he came, but why couldn't the leader of Yinjiu Gate go back?
This old immortal Yin is really miserable. Not only was he beaten up, but he also robbed the treasure of the mountain that he had been raising for decades. He was also infected with an unknown poison...
Compared with him, everyone on the island feels so happy.
Especially the Master of Lily Valley who had also messed with Yu Linlang before, I felt that this Jade girl had beaten her stupid girl before, and her methods were much gentler than those of dealing with the old fairy Yin.
"Master Yin?"
Master Yin ran to Yu Linlang with a wry smile, "Miss Yu, I don't know where Wu Long lives in, so I have to ask the disciples of Yin Jiumen."
Yu Linlang raised her eyes and swept to the disciples of Yin Jiumen, and everyone retreated in panic.
"You, lead the way." Yu Linlang pointed at a disciple of the Yin Jiumen casually.
The little devil looked left and right, and saw that his fellow disciples were signaling him with their eyes, he then walked forward a few steps with a look of miserability.
The sound of the flute danced by demons just now disturbed everyone's minds and caused everyone to suffer internal injuries.
At this time, he covered his heart and walked forward slowly, Yu Linlang disliked him very much.
"Can you move faster? Are you seventy-seven or eighty?"
The little pitiful little girl from Yin Jiumen coughed fragilely and stepped into the door in panic.
Yu Linlang, Mu Zhao and others followed in. Except for the owner of the village, Yin Rongxuan and Yin Qiuyuan, the rest were stunned outside the door and did not dare to move.
The main reason is that the giant python in front of the gate is really scary.
Even if everyone now understands that this big snake will not attack others randomly when he hears Yu Linlang's words, but it cannot resist its terrifying and terrifying life, which has already scared a lot of people and dogs...
Xue Ruoyan didn't dare to enter.
She and a group of friends in the martial arts world stood far away and watched them walk into the small courtyard where Yinjiumen lived. The python drove the poisonous substances there, and they all took the initiative to join the small stove.
After the swarm of insects was thin, the small golden furnace surrounded by purple light appeared in front of everyone again.
I don’t know if it was an illusion, but everyone felt that the small furnace was a little more dazzling than when the jade girl took it out before.
Some people stare at it almost makes you look at it.
I am really jealous of being jealous of being jealous of being jealous of being jealous of being jealous of being jealous of being jealous of being jealous of being jealous of being jealous of being jealous of being jealous of being jealous of being jealous of being jealous of being jealous of being jealous of being jealous of being jealous of being jealous
Not to mention that the cruel jade girl and the others could not afford to offend her, they could not deal with the giant python guarding in front of the purple gold furnace.
In that case, Yu Linlang was too lazy to care about what others were thinking. She led a disciple of Yin Jiumen to a room on the west side.
I couldn't help frowning as soon as I entered the door.
Then he took out several clean masks from his sleeves expressionlessly and sent them to Mu Zhao and others.
After glanced at his Master Yin, Yu Linlang smiled awkwardly, "Master, you and the Young Master are waiting for us outside."
Several people went in and checked.
No mistakes, one song, one content, one in 6, one book, one bar, one reading!
Mu Zhao said in a muffled voice, "How come this sweet taste is so sweet and so similar to the fragrance of the Spirit God."
"Yes." Yu Linlang scraped a little bit of incense ash into the small container and turned to look at Huo Zeyuan.
The latter hurriedly handed over the small half box of incense that was found in the wooden cabinet.
"Is this thing poisonous?" Ye Wuchen approached and asked.
"It's not poisonous, but it can make people feel excited. It may be addictive to long-term use." Yu Linlang paused in his voice, "How many levels should this thing be divided into."
"The few little animals I caught in Shuiyue Temple last time used high-end money."
She used a small tweezers to pull away the incense ash, took out a little paste and looked at it, "The things used by Wulong are more pure than what he saw before. It should be an upgraded version of the spiritual **** incense, paste."
"The effect is better?" Ye Wuchen always felt that he shouldn't discuss this thing with the little girl...
Yu Linlang nodded his head, "This Lingshenxiang small workshop is amazing."
The product is being introduced and updated very quickly.
"If it is controlled by the Spirit Sword Incense, you have to re-examine the corpse." Yu Linlang said thoughtfully.
"You mean, this Wulong died of drowning." Lu Qian asked, "Wulong is not the only one living in this room. Why is it that he has something to do, where are the others at that time?"
"Go out and ask..." Yu Linlang was talking when he heard a noise coming from the outside.
The disciples of the Yin Jiumen screamed, "What's going on? What's wrong with A Guang and the others?"
Yu Linlang and others ran out of the door and saw three or four crazy-looking disciples of the Yin Jiumen howling and beating everyone everywhere.
In addition to the three master Yin Zhuang, the father and son, there were only many disciples from Yin Jiumen present in the courtyard.
So this has become an infighting.
Many disciples of the Yin Jiumen wanted to step forward to stop the crazy disciples, but Wuqing was thrown away and rolled heavily to the ground.
"ah!"
"What's this for?"
"Oh, how come A Guang and the others have become so strong?"
The disciples could not dodge and were beaten to the wall by several crazy fellow disciples. Some of them hit trees and hit tables, and their heads were bleeding.
Yu Linlang stood at the door with his hands behind his back, directing the extremely chaotic Yin Jiumen disciples, "Fried to find a rope quickly."