I have an eternal eye

Not some fat white doll.

This ginseng essence was like an old man with a beard all over his body, wrinkled, with a fierce look on his face, and he bared his teeth and claws at him.

"It's so damn ugly..."

Zhang Biao muttered.

He was not surprised that elixirs such as ginseng, zhizhi, and shouwu were more likely to become effective if they were older.

As if she understood what he said, Ginseng Jing suddenly opened her mouth and puffed out colorful smoke.

Zhang Biao quickly turned his head to avoid it.

Even so, he still felt dizzy, and he quickly took out the Awakening Herb and took a deep sniff, and then he regained his composure.

After leaving the dragon corpse and spewing out the poisonous smoke of his life, Ginseng Jing was completely sluggish, closed his eyes and there was no movement.

Zhang Biao wrapped it carefully and looked around again.

He already has a goal in mind. This kind of dragon blood spiritual ginseng is undoubtedly a treasure for today's monks in the Qi refining stage and must not be missed.

The Dragon Corpse Medicine Field was quite large. Less than fifty steps forward, another dragon blood ginseng was discovered.

With experience, Zhang Biao picked faster this time. He didn't even wait for his reaction before he flew over and grabbed him.

Flexibly avoid poisonous smoke and take advantage of the situation to wrap up.

In this way, in less than an hour, he had picked five ginseng plants and gradually discovered the pattern.

This kind of fine medicine also has territorial divisions.

There are at most some dark sparks around them, and things like the Awakening God Grass are usually accompanied by Soul-Eating Mushrooms of the same level.

Unknowingly, it has passed through half of the dragon's body.

Suddenly, endless fatigue and dizziness came to my mind, which was due to excessive energy consumption.

Even with Nuo Mianjiang Liang protecting his body, he would not be able to stay in the spirit world for too long given his cultivation level.

Zhang Biao felt a little regretful. He activated the Three Yang True Fire and felt a huge suction coming from behind him.

His eyes darkened and he returned to his physical body.

He sat cross-legged and meditated. After he recovered a little, he took out a bunch of elixirs from his arms and looked left and right, his face full of joy.

Wow…

In the distance, the sound of armor scraping and footsteps could be heard.

"You guys guard that side!"

"Calculate the gunpowder configuration and make sure there are no mistakes."

"All passages must be blocked!"

When Zhang Biao heard this, he knew what was going on.

If the imperial court wants to develop Longshiyan Cave, it is necessary to guard against the evil spirits raging in the tunnel.

Judging from past experience, these dark and sinister soldiers cannot penetrate walls in other places except the central Bagua array. The best way is to blow up the tunnel and block it.

"Oh shit!"

Zhang Biao cursed secretly, got up and left.

He was very fast and didn't dare to slack off.

Rumble…

Not long after, a shaking sound came from a distance, and earth and rocks fell in the tunnel.

Immediately afterwards, there was a roaring wind, black mist surged in the tunnel, white frost spread, and the shouts of killing came from far and near.

Sure enough, this movement awakened Hei Ji again.

Fortunately, Zhang Biao had foreseen it, quickly climbed out of the passage, and blocked it with rocks.

Phew~

The gloomy wind roared, just like last time, passing through another fork in the road and not flowing towards this side.

Zhang Biao had some vague guesses in his mind.

This black evil is formed by the dead souls of Yin soldiers and the evil spirit. If no one controls it, it will only march along the route remembered during life.

But it's not inevitable.

Just like last time, they also rushed out of Tongzhengfang and fought head-on with the Fire Sect for a long time.

It should be attracted by a large amount of blood energy.

After thinking about the reason, Zhang Biao felt a little regretful.

The evil in the tunnel is raging, and it will not be calmed down for a while. Even if you have the energy to spare today, you can no longer enter the harvesting field.

Just in time, go back and try the efficacy of the precious medicine.

After wrapping up a bunch of spiritual herbs and going out to say hello to Guo Wadang, Zhang Biao left in a hurry.

What he didn't notice was that among the Guojiawan craftsmen, a young man of 18 or 19 years old secretly raised his head, looked at his retreating figure, and then glanced at the darkroom, his eyes full of greed...

…………

"Mountains beyond mountains, buildings beyond buildings, and the river eastward will never return. How much sorrow can you have?"

On the street, a group of children ran past singing songs, chasing and playing, laughing and joking.

"No bullshit, no bullshit!"

When a Confucian scholar next to him heard this, he shook his head and said regretfully: "It's a good sentence, but why doesn't the preface match the follower?"

He grabbed a boy and asked, "Excuse me, who wrote this song?"

The boy sniffed and said, "I forgot. Maybe I can remember it after eating a candied haws."

"Tsk, tsk, the world is getting worse."

The Confucian scholar had no choice but to take out a few coins.

The boy took it, his eyes full of cunning, "It was an old Taoist who taught me to sing it and gave me the money. I don't know the rest."

After that, he ran away laughing and joking.

The Confucian scholar was stunned for a long time, "The people in the capital are indeed cunning, and they are not even kind to a boy."

Zhang Biao happened to pass by and his eyes changed slightly.

This is the code he agreed with Cui Laodao, and he will only use it in emergencies.

Could it be that something happened to Cui Laodao?

He returned home thoughtfully, but instead of rushing there, he pulled out a few ginseng tendrils and mixed them with other medicinal materials to make Bazhen Qi and Blood Decoction.

For one thing, it was still dark, which was not conducive to action.

Secondly, I just came out of the tunnel, I was mentally exhausted, and my body's true energy was even more empty. If I didn't adjust my state, I wouldn't be able to deal with danger.

Gududu…

The white soup is boiling in the pot, and the fragrance is overflowing.

Zhang Biao sniffed and his eyes suddenly lit up.

In the past, the Bazhen Qi and Blood Soup had a strong medicinal flavor and the smell of tiger bones, but now it has the fragrance of flowers.

After checking with the spiritual eyes, it has reached the first level.

It is worthy of being a third-grade spiritual ginseng. You must know that with just a few ginseng roots added, the effect is already no less than that of Liangfu Baoginseng.

It's not that he is stingy, but when making decoctions, it pays attention to the proportion of emperor, minister and assistant. The effect of Lingshen is too strong and other medicines cannot keep up, so it is better to use Dushen Decoction alone.

But also to prevent the occurrence of erysipelas.

Drink a bowl and your whole body will feel warm.

Zhang Biao's forehead was visibly sweating.

Not only that, from the bones to the skin, the fascia to the internal organs, there is a feeling of soreness, numbness, and unbearable itching.

This is the body-building effect of spiritual ginseng.

Zhang Biao didn't dare to neglect, he stood at the Hunyuan post and punched a few more times to refine it, and then the sore and numb feeling gradually disappeared.

After taking the medicine, he felt energetic and comfortable, but his strength did not increase.

Zhang Biao was not surprised either.

Regardless of whether you are refining Qi or exercising your body, it is not a temporary achievement. If you want to do it quickly, you can do it quickly, unless you want to become a monster like Long Ji.

After doing this, night has fallen.

Zhang Biao changed into his night clothes, assembled all the magical instruments, ran up the wall of the square, and blended into the night.

When they came to the dark alley near Jing'anfang, Cui Laodao arrived just in time, looking around with concern.

"What happened?"

Zhang Biao frowned and asked.

"Master Immortal, we found it over there!"

Cui Laodao played a trick, deliberately not mentioning his troubles, but said that Liang Qiuyue found clues about the killing cult, but was injured by the other party and fell under the spell.

"oh?"

Zhang Biao didn't care and said in a deep voice: "Well, I'll take a look first and then talk."

He has already encountered the Zuo Protector of the Killing Sect. At the moment, Jade Capital City is like a dark jungle with turbulent undercurrents and both parties are hiding in the dark.

Just like a ferocious beast lurks, in a magic battle, knowing the opponent's whereabouts in advance can give you a huge advantage whether you are setting up a trap or making a sneak attack.

The other party is probably also tracking his whereabouts.

At this time, the curfew had not been lifted yet. Cui Laodao was already old and did not have the ability to fly over the walls, so Zhang Biao had to go to Anxingfang alone...

…………

puff!

The candles flickered, awakening Qiu Chenyi from deep thought.

He looked at the briefing in his hand and said thoughtfully: "Six gates were relocated, Yuzhen Mansion occupied Tongzhengfang, reinforced the walls of the square, and built a watchtower..."

"Such a movement, what's going on down there..."

Crunch!

"who?!"

Qiu Chenyi was shocked, took out the judge's pen from his waist, dwarfed himself, and hid under the wall.

He deliberately did not sweep the snow in the courtyard. Whenever a stranger entered, the sound of stepping on the snow would be difficult to conceal.

As for hiding under the wall, he was afraid that the Slaughter Cult would chase him and cast spells on him through the window.

Outside the hospital, a deep voice sounded:

"Cui Tiezui asked me to save people."

Qiu Chenyi's eyes lit up and he quickly opened the door.

I saw a person standing on the snow outside the courtyard, with a black robe and a ghost face, and a skull hanging on his waist.

Under the moonlit night, it was like a ghost descending.

No matter how you look at it, he doesn't look like a good person.

Qiu Chenyi carefully cupped his hands and said, "But Immortal Master Tai Sui?"

"Where is the person?"

Zhang Biao nodded and said nothing nonsense.

Qiu Chenyi quickly raised his hand, "It's inside the house, please come in quickly."

Zhang Biao led him into the room and saw Liang Qiuyue lying on the bed, her whole body cold and breathless, and her face seemed to be painted with white paint.

The eye of spiritual vision moved, and information suddenly came to him:

Liang Qiuyue (Fan)

1. The daughter of a general in the capital, in order to avenge her father, secretly tracked down the killing cult.

2. He is resolute by nature, has extraordinary courage, is good at using spears, and has superb body skills.

3. If you are a man, you should walk around the world with a sword...

4. The body is possessed by the magic of killing life: seizing the soul, the living soul falls into the spirit world, and is in danger...

The soul-stealing curse was probably done by that Xu Lingxu.

Fallen into the spirit world?

Zhang Biao frowned and said to Qiu Chenyi: "I want to cast a spell to save people, you guard outside and don't let anyone in!"

"good!"

Qiu Chenyi knew that the situation was urgent, so he had to put away his curiosity and guard the door with a judge's pen.

Only then did Zhang Biao take out a small half of the Awakening God Herb from the leather pouch around his waist.

The Awakening God Herb has the power to undo spells, ecstasy, and poison. Although it is more effective when made into elixirs, eating it raw is also effective.

Zhang Biao looked around and saw that there were no bowls and chopsticks in the room, so he threw them into his mouth, chewed them, and then stuffed them into Liang Qiuyue's mouth.

After all, it was a second-grade spiritual herb, and Xu Lingxu's Soul Seizing Curse was only a first-grade one. As soon as he took it, waves of black energy accompanied by white frost spread outward from Liang Qiuyue's body.

Only then did Zhang Biao sit cross-legged, put the Nuo Mianjiang Liang on his head, and jumped...

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Am I dead?

Liang Qiuyue sat on the ground with her hands on her knees.

She looked around with confused eyes.

It was still in Qiu Chenyi's home before, but it had completely decayed and was covered with mildew spots, as if it had gone through endless years.

But five feet away, there was darkness.

She turned around a few times and came across a dead soul. She wanted to ask for directions, but when she saw blood from its seven holes, she was so frightened that she turned around and ran away.

I was dizzy and didn't know where I was.

The surroundings were dark, and only half a foot of land below his feet could be seen, as if there was only one person in the world.

The biting coldness gradually made her head numb.

Is this the world after death?

It's so cold...

Liang Qiuyue slowly closed her eyes.

Behind her, black mist surged, and a pair of pale palms touched her shoulders...