Painting of the Nine Immortals

"Look! That's Master Xian!"

"What? That is the immortal master who restored love than Jin Jian? Really young!"

"Oh my god, this seems to be in my twenties. Compared with the master, I have been alive for so many years."

Seeing the two figures floating down, the crowd suddenly turned their attention to the scene, when it was clear that one of the people was Lingxian, they all exclaimed.

Even the patriarch Yan Xiongfei ignored it for the time being.

Although it is only an afternoon to repair the situation than Jin Jianzhen, it is only a few hours away. However, Ling Xian's name has already resounded through the Yan family in a short period of time.

No way, who makes Lingxian so powerful? It took only one or two hours to fix the situation where Master Jiang was helpless than Jin Jianzhen, and he was so young, his future must be brilliant!

Therefore, Lingxian is in the limelight at this moment.

Even Yan Xiongfei, the leader of the Yan family, was obscured by his magnificent light, which can be seen from the reactions of the people now.

Everyone's eyes gathered on Ling Xian, full of respect, gratitude, envy and other expressions. As for Yan Xiongfei next to him, he didn't even see it, as if there was no such person.

This made Yan Xiongfei rather speechless, with a bit of anger being ignored and helpless. No way, eyes grow on others, he can't force everyone to look at himself, right?

But this scene is indeed enough to embarrass him. The dignified head of the family, but was stolen by an outsider in front of his family, who can change it?

"Cough ..." Yan Xiongfei coughed twice, reminding everyone present that he was here.

But when everyone noticed his existence, what he said made him even more sad.

"Well ... that person is the patriarch? It's strange, why didn't I see it at first?"

"Yeah, I didn't see it either. It shouldn't be supposed to be. How could the patriarch be ignored?"

"This ... probably because it's too dark."

Black Uncle!

Yan Xiongfei scolded in his heart, it was too dark? What an excuse!

You each have an oil lamp in your hand. Okay, here is as bright as day. OK, even if it's too dark here, why did you see Lingxian, but didn't see me!

It is clear that there is only Ling Xian in my eyes, ignoring my existence!

Yan Xiongfei wanted to cry without tears. For his mind and nature, he could not help being angered by these people. His dignified Yan family leader stood in front of his family, but was ignored. Instead, everyone noticed an outsider who came to the Yan family for only half a day. What made him feel bad? !!

Seeing this, Ling Xianqiang resisted the smile and comforted: "The chief of the Yan family needn't care, it's probably my face, so they noticed me for the first time."

"Okay, you don't need to comfort me. If I can't bear this blow, then I don't deserve to be the patriarch of the Yan family." Forgot who is the master of the Yan family.

It was said that everyone present showed an embarrassing smile, and his expression was somewhat unnatural.

"Humph!"

Yan Xiongfei snorted coldly and shouted, "Hold it out for me, and let Master Xian see the monsters!"

Show Master Xian?

Everyone present was suspicious, saying that Master Xian wasn't the Master of Masters, would he also practice alchemy? However, although they were puzzled, they still automatically separated.

Seeing this, Ling Xian and Yan Xiong took a step forward and walked to the open space in front.

I saw that there were hundreds of monsters lying there, and each monster was spit with foam, and its breath was weak. It seemed that if it could not be rescued in time, it would not last.

This is also normal. At this moment, it is a quarter of an hour after the monsters got sick. Therefore, they are naturally weaker and weaker, and they can die at any time.

Looking at the extremely weak monsters in front of him, Yan Xiongfei felt distressed and angry. For this group of monsters, the Yan family paid a great price. Not to mention the painstaking efforts in the past ten years, just talking about the spiritual stones spent in the cultivation process, is enough to make him feel pain.

I have worked hard to cultivate this group of monsters to the present, and have given countless hard work, and it is time to harvest. But suddenly something went wrong, this group of monsters did not advance smoothly, but they were dying and were on the verge of death!

Who has changed, can I not feel bad? Can I not be angry?

Yan Xiongfei wanted to get more angry, Huo Di turned around, gritted his teeth and said, "Who made these batches of Devil Dan? Stand up for me!"

No one answered.

Everyone trembled, looking down at the ground, as if they hadn't heard Yan Xiongfei.

"Okay, don't you stand up, right?" Yan Xiongfei looked gloomy and looked down at the people present with his head down, saying, "I'll say it again, who made the defamation Dan? Hurry up to me stand out!"

However, this time, no one answered.

Everyone bowed their heads, feeling the anger of the patriarch, and they didn't even dare to breathe.

Seeing this, Yan Xiongfei became more and more angry, with black hair dancing without wind, like a furious male lion. However, just when he was about to give off momentum and dominate the audience, Ling Xian suddenly stopped him.

"Chief Yan, forget it, the immediate priority is not to hold the blame, but to heal these monsters."

After hearing the words, Yan Xiongfei slowly converged to anger, and hurriedly asked, "Master Xian, I wonder if you have a way?"

"I do, but I can't guarantee if it will be useful." Ling Xian smiled slightly and didn't say anything.

Just now, he has checked the group of monsters, and found that the reason they spit foam is because there is a special elixir in the Potion Dan.

Although he didn't know what the elixir was, he was sure. It is precisely because of this elixir that Pojing Dan did not play its role, but let these monsters die.

Ling Xian also found a detoxifying Danfang in the "Book of Dan". Although he is not sure whether it is effective, he has at least 70% confidence that he can pull the monsters in front of him out of the death line.

"It's good if there is a way.

There was a flash of joy in Yan Xiongfei's eyes. Although the incident had not happened for a long time, it had already made him feel helpless. Therefore, he couldn't care too much, just felt a little hope.

Everyone present was happy, and they all knew how much the Yan family had paid to cultivate this group of monsters. If these monsters die, even if it can't be said to be unbearable, it can be said to be a heavy loss.

Therefore, when Ling Xian said that there was a way, everyone present was full of hope. In particular, the group of people responsible for cultivating monsters and beasts looked at Ling Xian in unison, and their eyes were full of expectations.

It is expected that he can heal this group of monsters. Only in this way, these talents may be exempt from punishment.

Seeing this, Ling Xian smiled slightly, and then said to Yan Xiongfei: "Master Yan, please ask someone to give me 17 kinds of elixir, such as tricolor grass, purple sky sunflower, honeysuckle ..."

"Come here!"

Yan Xiongfei waved his sleeve and instructed, "Master Xianxian just heard what you said. Hurry up and get these elixirs."

Hearing that a young man ran towards the Ling Yao Yuan immediately. After about a quarter of an hour, the man turned with seventeen elixir and delivered it to Lingxian.

"Well ... the looks are good."

Looking at the shining elixir in front of him, Ling Xian nodded with satisfaction, and then immediately thought, a purple medicine tripod crashed to the ground.

Then, he sat on the ground with his knees crossed, and planned to open a furnace to make alchemy there.

"The monsters won't last long. Let's start as soon as possible."

Muttered, Ling Xian shook his fingers, and the flame of the evil spirit shouted into Dan Ding. Then, with a big sleeve, he entered the medicine tripod with all eight elixir, and actually planned to refine the eight elixir together.

Seeing this, everyone in the room suddenly exclaimed, can not help secretly guessing in their hearts, is the artist audacious or do not understand the common sense of refining medicine?

I have to say that it was this group of people who made a fuss. This kind of thing is naturally extremely difficult for other alchemists. But for him, it is already a light road, and he did it more than once a few years ago.

"Refine!"

Ling Xian pinched his hands to exert the power of the soul to the fullest, refining eight kinds of elixir, intending to first make the first detoxification Dan.

The purple tripod vibrates, the fire is tumbling, and the eight elixirs are respectively wrapped by the spirit and melt at a speed that is visible to the naked eye. After a while or so, all eight elixir have been turned into powder.

Seeing this, Lingxian urged the power of the soul, and combined the essence powder together.

Suddenly, a prototype of a fist-sized elixir appeared in Yao Ding.

Later, Ling Xian held her breath, and exhibited a method to speed up the formation of miracle. Suddenly, the embryo of the elixir turned violently, exuding a refreshing fragrance.

After a while, the elixir finally took shape and broke out!

Suddenly, the crowd at the scene again exclaimed, but did not expect that Ling Xian could actually develop a kind of panacea in such a short period of time.

"First dilute this elixir to detoxify every monster before talking." Ling Xian smiled slightly and immediately stood up and said to Yan Xiongfei, "Master Yan, please give me a pot of spiritual water."

"Here it is, you're waiting." Yan Xiongfei's eyes flashed with joy, and he hurried to draw a basin of water from Lingquan.

"Master Yan, rest assured, I can save these monsters." Ling Xian smiled, put the elixir into the basin, and then refined it with mana.

After a while, the elixir was completely melted into this basin of spiritual water. Although on the surface, it is no different from the previous water. However, in fact, this is no longer a simple pot of water, but a potion that can cure the beasts!

Looking at the antidote in front of her, Ling Xian smiled with satisfaction and immediately raised the water basin, intending to detoxify the monsters.

However, just as he was going to take a step, he suddenly heard a question full of doubt.

"Slow, a basin of spirit water wants to detoxify the monsters. Should I say that you are stupid or that you are arrogant?"