Uncle-Master, Please Help Us

This is a demon pill left by a phantom beast. As long as the real essence is injected, it can produce a phantom attack. This kind of attack directly targets the consciousness, and can easily test the opponent's true cultivation.

Under normal circumstances, indulging in illusions, ten breaths can be recovered, and the cultivation level reaches the early stage of the master, eight, the middle stage of the master, six, the late stage, four, and the peak!

If the two breaths are even less, he is definitely a master of the inheritance realm, far from being provoked by their Fengleizong.

Calculating the time in his heart, the true essence in his body boiled, and there was a soft sound of "嗡!", and the reddish light immediately flew towards Su Yin who was not far away, covering him in the blink of an eye.

Just as he was about to count the time, he saw that the young man was disturbed by mosquitoes. He waved his hand, looked at his hiding place with doubts, and then... continued to gather medicine!

"This...impossible!" Elder Mo Feng was stunned.

This demon pill is of a very high level, and when encountering a strong master, he will fall into an illusion. How can he be nothing at all for an eighteen-year-old boy?

The true essence rioted, instilled crazily, and the red light enveloped the opponent again. Su Yin... still flicked his arms like chasing mosquitoes, and then continued to collect herbs, as if the so-called illusion attack did not exist at all.

"Could it be... this demon pill has been used so many times that it is useless?"

After experimenting a few more times, I found that the other party was not affected in the slightest, but myself, who was already panting from exhaustion, continuously surged with true energy.

Elder Mo's mentality was a little broken.

The demon pill left by this kind of phantom beast will indeed lose its effect if it is used too many times, but... since the suzerain gave it to him, it should be no problem!

Could it be... the cultivation of this little uncle has surpassed the inheritance realm?

How can it be!

Eighteen-year-old master masters have never been seen in the entire continent, beyond the inheritance... let alone.

Besides, he is really so powerful, even if he uses special means to hide, he will definitely be noticed, and it is impossible for him to be safe and sound until now.

"Try Yao Zhan, if he can fall into the illusion and can't come out, it means that there is no problem with the Yaodan..." My heart moved.

He tried several times in a row, but it didn't work, which made him suspicious of the treasure in his hand. After struggling for a while, he stopped following, turned around and flew in the direction of Hermitage.

If there is no problem with the demon pill, it means that the strength of this little uncle is unfathomable, and looking for trouble in the past is tantamount to looking for death.

If there is a problem, you can only think of other ways to investigate.

Back to the place where he was hiding before, he found Yao Zhan who was staying there.

"Elder Mo..." Seeing this one in front of him, he ran back after following him for more than ten minutes. This disciple of the Fenglei Sect was full of doubts.

"Don't talk, just look at me..." Mo Feng's strength surged as he clenched the demon pill tightly.

hum!

Yao Zhan froze in place, as if he had fallen into a terrifying place, his face twitched and his body trembled.

"It's useful..." Mo Feng was stunned.

It is obvious that this disciple in charge has fallen into a hallucination and cannot wake up in a short time.

"Could it be... really beyond the inheritance realm?"

Swallowing, Elder Mo Feng's pupils contracted.

With this kind of cultivation, not to mention the silver-winged green dragon, even if the suzerain comes, he can easily kill him! In this way, Zhenxianzong is not weakened, but...becomes stronger!

Half an hour later, Yao Zhan recovered, sweating profusely, as if he had fought a battle, and his whole body was weak.

"Elder Mo, what happened?"

His eyes were a little blurred, and even though he was awake, he still couldn't believe it.

"It's okay, keep looking at me..." Elder Mo continued to gather strength, still a little unwilling to give up.

"I..." Before he had time to speak, Yao Zhan fell into a hallucination again. In front of him, countless monsters with teeth and claws rushed up, and his face twisted suddenly, as if he was crazy.

"It seems that the little uncle is really pretending..." After finally confirming it, Elder Mo Feng was cold all over.

Although it is impossible to determine the real cultivation level of the other party, it can be guaranteed 100% that it must have reached the point where he is far behind, otherwise it would be impossible to have illusions so easily, and even have no feeling.

Now it seems that even if the Silver Winged Cyan Flood Dragon wasn't murdered, it had a close relationship with him.

But... How can you be willing if you don't take revenge?

"As long as it can be proved that he is in collusion with the Great Demon King, so what if he is strong?" An idea popped up.

The opponent has no fear of demon pills, and his strength is far beyond what he can match. In this case, why not use a knife to kill someone?

The ten major sects in Great Yanzhou all hate demon cultivators. Once they know that this little uncle colluded with the great demon king... it is only a matter of time before he is targeted and tried.

No matter how high the cultivation base is, it doesn't matter!

"Just do it..."

Thinking of this, he hid his figure again.

As long as it can be proved that the Great Demon King of Bliss also lives in this courtyard, it can be shown that the two have a connection, and the charge of colluding with the demon cultivator will not be able to escape no matter what!

...

Su Yin, who was collecting herbs, also looked puzzled.

Just now, I clearly felt that someone was spying on him, but after searching for several times, I found nothing.

Could it be that it feels wrong?

"It seems that this forest is not as safe as expected. Forget it, the medicine is almost ready, let's go back early!" Su Yin turned and walked back.

After walking a few steps, she suddenly stopped.

According to him, under the rock wall not far away, a bright flower is hidden among countless shrubs, swaying in the wind, emitting a faint fragrance.

"Could it be... Cold Sun Grass?" His eyes lit up.

Although he has learned medicine differentiation and is able to distinguish thousands of herbs, the forbidden area is remote and the number of medicines grown is limited. Many medicines only know the names and properties, but have not seen them with his own eyes.

Just like the medicinal herb in front of me, it exudes a peony-like fragrance. Some of the petals are bright red and some are white, just like the scorching sun reflecting on the white snow, giving people the illusion of biting cold but warm like spring.

It is exactly the same as the cold sun grass recorded in the book!

This thing is a good healing medicine. Compared with the ones collected before, the effect is more than twice as bad! With this medicine, combined with appropriate auxiliary medicine, it should be able to make that disciple and grandson recover quickly.

I came to the front full of excitement, and was about to pick, when I heard a faint voice.

"Wait a minute, little friend!"

Immediately, he saw an old man, also in his sixties, wearing a coarse sackcloth, also carrying a basket on his back.

"I don't know what the senior ordered?" Su Yin was a little wary.

Although this place is not within the scope of Zhenxianzong's sect, it is also under its jurisdiction. Under normal circumstances, few people come here. Suddenly, an old man appeared and stopped him from picking medicinal materials. What should he do?

"Don't get me wrong, I passed by here while picking herbs, and I saw that my little friend was going to pick cold sun grass with bare hands. I was afraid that I would make a big mistake, so I couldn't help reminding me!"

Seeing his vigilance, the old man smiled.

"Blunder?"

Nodding his head, the old man twisted his beard and said: "Since you can go out to pick medicinal materials by yourself, you should know a lot about refining medicine. Don't you know that cold sun grass is the most taboo to pick it with bare hands?"

"This..." Su Yin blinked, he really didn't know.

When Can Nian taught him the principles of medicine, he didn't mention these things. Could it be that collecting medicine requires some special means?

ps: Ask for a recommendation ticket in the early morning! In addition, I rushed to the signing list on Monday, asking for a wave of rewards, and I can reward the characters, thank you Lao Ya! !