Demonic Realm, Valley of No Hate.

Wuhen Valley is the territory of Taoist Xuanyou. Since Taoist Xuanyou has recently announced that it will stop accepting guests, there are only a few people in Wuhen Valley at this time. Compared with the bustle of the past, when the threshold was almost broken, it seemed extremely deserted.

Feng Ranzhou led Xie Wanyou through the lonely courtyard, followed the winding path, and then entered an attic.

After entering the attic, Xie Wanyou and Xie Zhuoxing, who was squatting on her shoulders, subconsciously raised their heads and looked up along the spiral staircase. This attic is about five or six stories high. Around the spiral staircase, there are

Rows of thick books.

It is like a library.

Xie Wanyou was a little confused: "Aren't you going to see Master and the others? Why are you here?"

Feng Ranzhou didn't answer. He led her a few steps toward the stairs, as if he was going up. Xie Wanyou followed him blankly. As soon as she stepped on the first step, Feng Ranzhou pulled her back:

"Not up."

Xie Wanyou looked back at Feng Ranzhou, only to see him lowering his head and tapping the ground with his toes: "It's time to go down."

After saying that, the bluestone bricks under Feng Ranzhou's feet sank, and then Xie Wanyou heard the sound of the mechanism turning.

The next second, the bluestone bricks at the stairway sank layer by layer, and soon a staircase leading to the underground appeared.

As the passage opened, a cold wind blew up from below. Feng Ranzhou let go of Xie Wanyou's hand and walked down first: "Follow me."

The staircase was only wide enough for one person to pass. Xie Wanyou followed Feng Ranzhou down and heard the sound of the passageway above closing.

"Is this a secret passage?"

"Well, it leads to an underground prison." Feng Ranzhou lit a red fire in his hand, illuminating the faces of Xie Wanyou and Xie Zhuoxing behind him: "To ensure that the news is not leaked, we need to act in secret."

Xie Wanyou's curiosity was completely aroused: "So, what exactly are you going to show me?"

"You'll know right away."

The stairs going down were not long. Feng Ranzhou and Xie Wanyou quickly reached the end. There was a stone door at the end. Feng Ranzhou knocked on the door five times, and the door suddenly opened.

As the stone door opened, the voices behind the door surged in like a wave. The sounds of screams and pleas were endless. Xie Wanyou walked out from behind Feng Ranzhou and looked at the entire prison environment.

There are already a lot of people in this prison, all of them are disheveled monks. Each monk is locked in a separate compartment. Some have given up struggling and are leaning on the railings motionless, while others are holding on to the railings and trying desperately to move.

Two men standing in the middle of the prison stretched out their hands, trying to beg them to let them out.

These two people were Sect Leader Shen and Taoist Xuanyou whom Xie Wanyou had not seen for a long time.

The two masters were standing next to the stage, one on the left and the other on the right. Lying on the stage was a man who did not know whether he was alive or dead, and his limbs were tightly locked with chains.

The two of them seemed to be discussing something, but they were interrupted by someone who was holding on to the iron railing and pleading. Taoist Xuanyou turned around and cursed impatiently: "Shut up! If you continue to argue, I will silence you all!"

Those people immediately did not dare to speak.

Taoist Xuanyou's face was originally full of irritability, until he caught a glimpse of Xie Wanyou, and his gloomy expression instantly changed like a Sichuan opera face, turning into a spring breeze of kindness: "Oh, it's my good disciple here!"

When Sect Master Shen heard this, he also turned his head and frowned slightly: "I went out for a trip and lost a lot of weight."

Xie Wanyou was about to answer, but Taoist Xuanyou deliberately raised his voice at this moment and waved to Xie Wanyou: "You kid, you have been gone for several months. Come, come, let Master take a good look at you!"

Feeling helpless, Xie Wanyou stepped forward and bowed to Sect Leader Shen and Taoist Xuanyou as disciples respectively.

Taoist Xuanyou looked at her for a few times, patted her shoulder happily, and said with approval: "Good! You are indeed my disciple. This cultivation level has increased so much... Tsk tsk, Wanyou, looking at the world of cultivation, who can

To be able to be as outstanding as an emperor like you!"

Feng Ranzhou stood behind Xie Wanyou like a ghost, and frowned slightly when he saw Taoist Xuanyou's movements.

Xie Wanyou didn't notice it and coughed lightly: "Master, thank you."

Zongzhu Shen suddenly asked: "Recuperate the body?"

Did you take the medicine on time?"

Speaking of this, Xie Wanyou felt a little guilty and whispered: "Sometimes I am so busy dealing with evil spirits that I don't care..."

Sect Master Shen sighed, and his tone became more serious: "You must take it on time. If you don't have time, just roll it into pills. Although the effect is a bit weak... Ice spiritual energy will cause some damage to the body. Ordinary monks

It doesn't matter, but your situation is special. If you don't repair your body, once the accumulated damage adds up, the consequences will be unpredictable."

Listening to Sect Master Shen's words, Xie Wanyou couldn't help but feel a little ashamed. She was not young anymore, and she really shouldn't let her teacher worry about her.

She nodded politely and promised that she would take her medicine on time.

However, Taoist Xuanyou disagreed, and there was a bit of contempt on his handsome face: "Wanyou finally came back, what are you doing to her with a straight face? What can't you say properly? We old guys are too old.

Now that we are older, do you have to make young people afraid of us to be happy?"

As he said this, he wanted to pat Xie Wanyou's shoulder encouragingly, but unexpectedly, Feng Ranzhou suddenly stepped out and stepped sideways between Xie Wanyou and him. What he patted was Feng Ranzhou's strong arm.

Taoist Xuanyou suddenly retracted his hand as if he had touched something dirty, his face full of uncontrollable disgust: "You kid——"

Before he could finish speaking, the man who was locked on the stage suddenly trembled violently, and then began to struggle wildly.

The chains made a dull clanking sound, as if it sounded some kind of alarm bell for everyone present.

Taoist Xuanyou immediately stopped caring about scolding Feng Ranzhou. He looked solemn and walked quickly to the stage. While observing the man's condition, he took out a scroll and started to brush up the records: "Twenty-one hours, compared to last time."

I persisted for six hours at most.”

Sect Leader Shen stood on the other side, pinched the man's skinny wrist with veins popping out and felt his pulse: "The detoxification pill is effective, we can consider continuing to develop it in this direction."

They talked in an orderly manner, obviously accustomed to this kind of situation, but Xie Wanyou and Xie Zhuoxing were shocked when they met for the first time.

Xie Wanyou looked over, trying to guess what was going on with this person, when the person suddenly opened his eyes, and his bloodshot and protruding eyes met hers.

His eyes were scarlet, and when he opened his mouth, he shouted in a delirious manner: "Medicine! Give me medicine!"

His expression was in agony and full of longing. While shouting, he banged the back of his head hard on the stone platform beneath him, as if he wanted to relieve the pain in his body. Xie Zhuoxing had never seen such a scene before, and he was so scared that he exploded.

Mao rushed into Feng Ranzhou's arms and hid along his sleeves.

Feng Ranzhou touched the cub inside through his sleeve. Xie Wanyou, who was beside him, also came over and asked him in a low voice: "What's going on? It looks like he's addicted to drugs..."

"That's right, it's drug addiction." Before Feng Ranzhou could speak, Taoist Xuanyou took a step ahead of him to clear up Xie Wanyou's doubts. He used the tip of his pen to nudge the people on the stage. Taoist Xuanyou said without raising his head: "He's been addicted to something.

It is a more powerful poison than Jihun Powder. This poison needs to be taken once every five days, otherwise it will be extremely painful. Eventually, the whole body will become necrotic, and the death will look like being burned by fire. Therefore, I temporarily named it 'Burning Heart Powder'.

'."

Xie Wanyou became interested, took a few steps forward, observed the people on the stage at close range, and thought for a moment: "It looks like being burned by fire... Could the place where the poison is acting be the Dantian?"

Hearing this, Taoist Xuanyou raised his head and said, "Why do you think so? Tell me your opinion."

Xie Wanyou simply replied: "If the final symptoms are like being burned by fire, then this poison can corrode the skin and even the spiritual veins. However, if this corrosive poison is taken multiple times, the corrosiveness will only superimpose and accelerate the corrosion rate.

It will not be suppressed temporarily, causing patients to develop addictive symptoms."

"So I think it's because the Dantian is damaged and the escaped spiritual energy wanders wildly in the patient's body, causing damage to the penis, which leads to the destruction of the patient's body and spiritual veins."

Sect Master Shen listened on the side, nodded slightly, and asked a question: "Then, how to explain the symptoms that resemble burning?"

Xie Wanyou was stuck for a moment and was not sure again: "Is it because... this person is a fire spirit root?"

Having said this, Xie Wanyou shook his head again and denied it:

"But if this is the case, other monks with spiritual roots will not have fixed symptoms."

Taoist Xuanyou smiled kindly as the people on the stage shouted: "Good disciple, think again."

Xie Wanyou thought for a moment and shook his head in shame: "Disciple doesn't know."

"Sometimes, if you want to break someone else's poison, you have to put yourself in someone else's shoes," Taoist Xuanyou asked lazily: "If it were you, how would you make a poison with this effect?"

Xie Wanyou was stumped. After thinking for a while, he tentatively said: "I have an idea, but it's a bit whimsical..."

Taoist Xuanyou glared: "What this says is that to make the most poisonous poison, what you need is to have wild whims and release the most evil imagination!".

Xie Wanyou said embarrassedly: "Perhaps... I will add a fire-attributed spiritual herb into it. That kind of spiritual herb will be suppressed by another herb that can restrain it. Once the patient stops taking the poison, stop treating that kind of herb."

With the intake of restraining herbs, the fire-attribute spiritual herbs will be stimulated, and then ignite the patient's spiritual power, burning throughout the body along the meridians..."

Xie Wanyou said this anxiously, and Taoist Xuanyou suddenly laughed loudly: "Okay, you are indeed my favorite disciple!"

He wanted to come over and pat Xie Wanyou on the shoulder again, but was blocked by Feng Ranzhou again as if nothing had happened.

Taoist Xuanyou: "..."

This guy did it on purpose!

Sect Master Shen also showed a gentle smile: "Then I would like to ask you, if you want to detoxify this poison, how should you make an antidote pill."

This question was completely beyond the knowledge scope of a fifth-grade alchemist. Xie Wanyou was asked questions by two big guys one after another. He was under great pressure. In the end, he only proposed a vague theoretical plan: "I think it is best to find a way to dissolve the fire."

properties of spiritual grass, but there are

This is a problem. When the fire poison has spread throughout the body, the effect of the detoxification pill must also spread to the whole body. Therefore, the control of the dosage ratio must be very strict, not only to ensure that the fire poison can be solved properly, but also to ensure that it does not

causing new injuries to patients."

Although she gave a general answer, Sect Master Shen was already very satisfied and stopped testing her. Instead, he told her about the true effect of "Burning Heart Powder".

"This kind of poison can actually greatly increase spiritual power when you first start taking it." Zongzhu Shen looked at the people on the stage who were gradually losing strength with his hands behind his hands, and said calmly: "But if you are fooled by the small profit in front of you, you will step into a more terrifying situation.

abyss."

"As the amount of Fenxin Powder taken increases, the effect of improving spiritual energy will become worse and worse, but at this time, they can no longer turn back. Only by taking more Fenxin Powder can they survive and maintain the shortcut gains.
To be continued...