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Chapter 589: Disaster for the fish in the pond 3

Xiao Qi pulled at Ni Tian twice to no avail, and rushed towards Ni Tian, ​​hugging Ni Tian's arm, "Sister, sister! I want it too, I want it too! The little box!"

The corner of Ni Tian's mouth twitched slightly, and he stuffed a box to him, and touched his head at the same time, "Okay, okay, take it." What a noisy child.

Speaking of which, this ointment cost her a lot of precious medicinal materials. Not only was it mixed with crushed Black Beauty flower petals, but it also added two drops of stalactite essence, which naturally refreshed and detoxified her.

The effect is very effective and fast. The method of administration is also simple, just take a sip!

This is a good thing that she developed and concocted by herself. It cannot be mass-produced like preparing elixirs.

It took a lot of time to make it purely by hand. During this period, you had to use your mental power to assist the blending of the medicine. The difference was just a tiny bit, so it took a lot of effort, and only fifteen small boxes were made, which were given to the robber Xuan.

Huang snatched away eight boxes.

There were seven boxes left, one was given to Jun Lin, one was given to his brother, and one was given to the master as a tribute, and now one was taken away by Xiao Qi.

She actually used most of the box she threw to Yun Nan, and after passing it on, there was nothing more to do.

Now there were only two boxes left in my hand. Ni Tian shed tears for himself. At the end of his hard work, there were not as many as Xuanhuang had grabbed.

Let her make a few boxes by herself, and she will immediately hold your son in her arms and pretend to say that she wants to breastfeed the baby...

Ni Tian took a breath, and quickly kicked the little Xuanhuang figure who jumped into his mind, waving the victory flag, dancing and grinning sillyly, and flew out. Don't think about her, thinking about it will give you a headache!

At this moment, the people who had been knocked to the ground by the poisonous mist from Fairy Lingyun, and whose skin felt as if they had been torn apart by knives, all felt that their symptoms had been relieved a lot. Some people had already gotten up and were leaning against the tent on one side.

These people are generally depressed and exhausted.

However, compared to the pain of the skin being split before, the physical condition was obviously much better at this time, but the face was still very pale. They huddled back and looked at Fairy Lingyun in horror, with a defensive light shining in their eyes.

At this moment, Fairy Lingyun had no time to pay attention to the glares of those around her. She was nervously distributing antidote potions to her group of disciples from the Holy Maiden Valley. She also drank two or three bottles in a row and raised her head to look at the heaven-defying eyes.

It was filled with unbelievable shock.

Except Fairy Cai Die, Fairy Xinghe and several other higher-level disciples from Saint Maiden Valley, some were holding their bellies and rolling back and forth on the ground.

It was blood, and some people seemed to have extremely itchy skin all over their bodies, which they kept scratching, scratching and biting.

One by one, they were wailing and screaming. They had obviously inhaled the same strange fragrance, but it caused different symptoms.

Ni Tian watched coldly for a while, then turned around and left with a puff of sleeves.

"Stop! Stop!" Ling Yun looked furious, staring at Ni Tian's departing back and shouting, "Qin Ni Tian! Qin Ni Tian——"

It was simply unbelievable that Qin Nitian was so audacious, completely ignoring her call, opening the curtain and leaving with the others. This made Ling Yun completely accept his incompetence and feel frustrated.

Suddenly, the onlookers who were in relatively good condition all wrinkled their faces in pain, stretched out their hands to hug their stomachs, and fell to the ground one by one, wailing in pain.

Not long after, the Golden Palace guards received the news and headed there under the leadership of Captain Yang. They were surprised to look at the crowds of people scattered around, rolling and screaming in pain.

"Go and invite Master Fang Kun!" Captain Yang said hurriedly, "Come back!"

"team leader!"

"There are so many people here. I'm afraid Master Fang Kun can't handle it alone. Go report it to the elder and ask him to post a message asking all the pharmacists from Changle Island to come and help!"

"yes!"

Soon, Fang Kun and several pharmacists from Changle Island came together and began to work on the treatment.

Ling Yun did not take anyone away, because most of the people in the Holy Maiden Valley were also poisoned and could not move at this time.

"What kind of toxin is this?" Fang Kun fed a cultivator two mouthfuls of potion, frowned and retracted his hand, "The antidote seems to be completely useless."

Ling Yun stood on one side with her hands behind her hands, pursed her lips, and a few drops of sweat oozed from her forehead. Although she seemed to be fine at this time, in fact, her body was like a stalemate. After drinking several antidotes she made, she...

She could barely suppress Qin Nitianxia's poison, but she knew in her heart that as long as half an hour passed, even she would be powerless.

"It's useless." Ling Yun glanced at Fang Kun coldly, "Qin Nitian didn't know what method he used to 'shatter' the poisonous mist I made into her little cauldron, and it improved it in a few seconds.

After a while, a new and even stranger toxin was produced! This toxin fell on everyone present with the rain, and its effect was more terrifying than 'shattering'. You just feel some discomfort in some parts of your body now, and soon,

The skin will begin to rot from the discomfort, and then the bones will begin to shatter, shatter, and shatter..."

Although she couldn't get used to Qin Nitian, this dead girl, she had to say that her poisonous techniques were so ruthless and swift that it was hard for her not to admire her!

She, Ling Yun, had been in seclusion for twenty-four years without leaving home, making poisons and researching toxins. Unexpectedly, he stepped out of the door one day and gave Qin Nitian a fatal blow within a few days!

Thinking of this, Ling Yun couldn't help but smile bitterly. His original aura of arrogance was instantly dissipated by the feeling of loss in his heart.

Everyone opened their eyes wide and looked at Fairy Lingyun with disbelief: Fairy, are you kidding me?

Fairy Lingyun looked away with a cold look: Do you think I am joking?

One of the onlookers, who fell to the ground and hugged his thigh, burst into tears and beat his head hard, wailing: "No way! We were just driven by curiosity to see the two pharmacists compete in preparations! What a crime!"

Don’t die!”

Woohoo, it's still such a terrible road to death. What rot and bone cracks! It can't be so serious!!

"Master Fang Kun! Master Fang Kun! You have to save us! Master Fang Kun!!" A group of people rushed forward, desperately grabbing the corners of Master Fang Kun's robe, and some even hugged Master Fang Kun's arms.

The thighs are crying, the sound is so sad and wronged.

Fang Kun twitched the corner of his mouth slightly, and hurriedly stretched out his hands to comfort everyone, "Fang will do his best, please get up."

Fang Kun dusted off his robe, then turned around and walked towards the Yun Clan camp.

When he arrived at Ni Tian's tent, two Yun Clan disciples reached out to stop him before he even got close.

There was a cold look on the disciple's face, and his voice was strong as he said, "Master Fang, please come back. Our eldest lady has already rested."


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