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Chapter 393 The Curse of the Evil Spirit

Before the smile fell, the entire black-gray skull was wrapped around the red pill. Then, in Ye Feng's incredible eyes, he opened his withered white teeth and bit into the red pill with a click.

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"Wow……"

A sound like a baby crying came from the round pill, and the mysterious "thumping" heartbeat sound just now also weakened a lot.

"Not good!"

"That evil spirit is coming to cause trouble again..." Mr. Zhao Da's expression changed, he stretched out his finger, and the "Lotus Heart Pill" in the porcelain bowl in front of him suddenly flew up, "I hope this Lotus Heart Pill, this damn thing can

like."

As soon as the "Lotus Heart Pill" flew up, under the control of Mr. Zhao Da's vitality, it exuded a particularly strong fragrance. When smelling this smell, the skull that originally planned to bite the "Martial Spirit Pill" felt very humane.

Turning its head, after pausing for a while, it let go of the round pill and rushed towards the lotus heart pill. Then, two claws formed where the ears should have been, and it hugged the "lotus heart pill" and started chewing it.

"I'll go."

Ye Feng's eyes widened in shock. Oh my god, it turns out that Old Zhao used the top-grade Lihuo Linglian lotus seeds to refine a heaven-level elixir, and he actually used it to attract this ghost thing?

Is this useful?

He raised his eyes and saw that Lao Zhao was taking advantage of the skull to nibble on the "Lotus Heart Pill". At this moment, he had already used all his energy to suck the milk, intending to hatch the martial soul in the round pill as soon as possible.

This idea was certainly a good one, but one thing he overlooked was that the skull chewed the "Lotus Heart Pill" much faster than he imagined.

The Lianxindan is about the same size as a skull. It would naturally take a long time for a person to eat something that is about the same size as himself. However, the skull is chewed up surprisingly quickly. With a loud crunch, a large piece is formed. Look.

At this speed, it would be over before Lao Zhao hatched the martial spirit...

Seeing this scene, Mr. Zhao Da's face turned red. It was a matter of life and death, and he couldn't care about anything. He used all his energy and vitality to hit the round pill above his head again and again.

Now the situation has become a race for speed.

One of them flew up while chewing, while the other blushed and said "hmm" like a big trumpet, trying to get the martial spirit out of the round pill. Under the instillation of Lao Zhao's life-threatening vitality, the fiery round pill

The "thumping" heartbeat in the middle became steady again, and at the same time, a hole opened in the middle, and a bright light shined through it, illuminating the entire room with a solemn and primitive atmosphere.

"How is it?" Ye Feng squeezed his sweat for Mr. Zhao Da and whispered to Yan Siya next to him who was also attentive.

He felt that Lao Zhao would probably be too late. If there were no back-up tricks, this attack on the realm might soon fail.

"The situation... is very dangerous. You have also seen that the thing devoured the Lotus Heart Pill so fast..." Yan Siya's face was solemn.

Mr. Zhao Da is a leading figure in the Wanjue Sect, especially his alchemy skills. It is rare for him to be very close to Wushuang Peak. If he loses the protection of such a figure, Wushuang Peak will inevitably suffer more bullying from other peaks.

There is one thing that Yan Siya didn't make clear to Ye Feng just now. The Wanjue Sect has one main vein and four branches. Naturally, there is no need to compare the main vein. Among the four major branches, Wushuangfeng is at the bottom. It is very likely that Mingguang will.

The two old peaks were annexed, which was why she strongly recommended Ye Feng to join Wushuang Peak.

If Mr. Zhao Da succeeds in being promoted to the King Realm, with the care of such an alchemy master, perhaps the status of Wushuang Peak can be improved. As for the new bloodline like Ye Feng, it is the key to revitalizing Wushuang Peak in the future. This old man

Young master is indispensable to her. It can be said that at this moment, Yan Siya's inner anxiety is by no means inferior to Mr. Zhao Da.

She knew very well that if Mr. Zhao Da failed to hatch the martial spirit before the little ghost head swallowed the "Lotus Heart Pill", he would definitely fail to advance. And with this failure, Mr. Zhao Da would be exhausted and would definitely not be able to survive.

.

Ye Feng seemed to see the anxiety in Yan Siya's heart, and said in a warm voice: "Senior sister, this ghost thing doesn't look strong, and it is just eating right now and has no defense at all. Maybe you can strike with thunder and kill it.

Kill..."

"You must not be reckless. I heard Master Uncle Zhao say that this evil spirit was a curse cast by a great master of the Demon Sect back then. It is connected to his mind. Only you can refine it. If outsiders interfere by force, it is possible that

It will make Uncle Zhao vomit blood and die in an instant."

Yan Siya waved her hand and said, "This thing is like a tarsal maggot, lurking in Uncle Zhao's body. Even with his old man's ability, he can't get rid of it. You and I definitely can't help. Alas, it's a pity.

If you could get the strange fire, Uncle Zhao might not be so embarrassed."

Ye Feng was speechless about this. He had strange fire, but he couldn't take action casually. Once Lao Zhao really vomited blood and died because of this, wouldn't he become Lao Zhao's murderer?

"The aura of evil spirits?" This thing sounds similar to some evil spirit aura. I wonder if Yuan Ling can do anything about it?

Thinking of this, Ye Feng took a few steps back, put his mind into his heart, and called Yuan Ling.

"Yuan Ling..."

After a long time, Yuan Ling's lazy voice finally came back to his mind: "What's the matter? Are you yelling nonsense? Didn't I tell you that this Yuan Ling will be raised for a while, so don't harass me if you have nothing to do."

"Hey... isn't this a good thing? You said last time that you like to devour all kinds of negative attributes?" Ye Feng said, rubbing his head.

"Yes! Why, are you going to be buried in the fire pit again?" Yuan Ling said.

"That's not true. There happens to be an evil spirit here. It seems to be similar to the evil spirit of the corpse demon. I don't know if it suits your taste. Why don't you swallow it?" Ye Feng pointed at Mr. Zhao Da's head not far away.

A skull that has almost finished eating the "Lotus Heart Pill".

"Bah, bah, bah... My Yuanling doesn't eat everything. The aura of evil spirits is just a trace of vicious curse. This thing is just condensed and formed by the power of thought. It is void and has no entity, and the smell is smelly...

Whoever eats it will be unlucky!" Yuan Ling took a casual look and said angrily, "That's right, you kid is not so kind. Do you want me to sacrifice myself for others and save that old man?"

"Hehe, this... If it's just a little effort, I think it's better to do someone a favor. After all, saving a life is worse than building a seven-level pagoda. If you can't deal with that skull, the old man will definitely be done with it." Ye Feng advised.

"Don't worry, this Yuanling doesn't have that ability. Only the person who cast the curse or has a higher level of cultivation than the person who cast the curse can eliminate this kind of cursed energy. Otherwise, it can only be refined by oneself. If this Yuanling

When I was in my heyday, I could just blow my breath to get rid of this evil spirit, but now, do you think I have such ability?" Yuan Ling asked with a sneer.

"Then there's nothing we can do?" Ye Feng was very helpless.

"Is there any way? It's not impossible." Yuan Ling gave up and stopped talking.


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