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Chapter 1828 Mango poison

As soon as this object came out, the sacred bone necklace around He Lingchuan's neck began to heat up again.

After entering the Upside Down Sea, its usual picky eating habits seemed to be cured.

Aunt Zhu felt it: "The aura of Miao Zhantian attached to this lotus cup is even stronger!"

"It's not surprising that Miao Zhantian used it to combine his own magic to fight against the laws of the illusory world." He Lingchuan took the iron lotus lamp, "It is another treasure contaminated with the atmosphere of the three directions."

He Lingchuan spread his hands and the iron lotus lamp was accepted by the sacred bone necklace.

This scene was already familiar to everyone.

They stood here for a long time, and Xiao Wencheng didn't chase them again. Did he not find them?

Dong Rui chuckled: "I think he doesn't want to chase me anymore."

When Tiangong first entered Xiaodongtian, how arrogant he was; as a local snake, how deep was Huanzong's family background? But in the end, both sides lost in the fight, and everyone from the most powerful to the army had withered. Among the three forces in the reverse sea, it was He Lingchuan, a dozen or so inconspicuous people.

, now seems to have become the strongest party!

When the barrier of the iron lotus lamp was broken earlier, He Lingchuan turned around and left. It was a good idea not to continue the conflict with Xiao Wencheng. If Xiao Wencheng pursued fiercely, how could he be sure of victory?

This leader Xiao is not stupid.

He Lingchuan turned around and asked Wan Qifeng: "Have you taken away Ah Ying's relics?"

Wan Qifeng immediately took out a wolf tooth chain pendant and whispered: "This is a necklace made for him with the knocked off wolf teeth from a wolf his father killed."

Ah Ying's full name was Wan Qi Ying, and he was the Black Armored Army soldier who had just been blown to death by the strong wind of the feather fan. Then He Lingchuan transformed into his appearance and beheaded Elder Ning on the spot.

"If you are a hero, your family will be generously subsidized." He Lingchuan said sternly, "You have tried to meet all the requirements of his family. I remember that his twin sons are only two years old, so they will enter the Wulun Academy from the age of five to study miscellaneous matters.

Free of charge; if he achieves nothing after the age of twelve, it is up to him to choose whether to join the Guards or the Chamber of Commerce; when they get married, I will give five dows each as dowry."

Wan Qifeng wrote down one by one: "Yes."

The "thousand-thousand-shirt" standard that He Lingchuan mentioned would allow Wan Qiying's family of seven to have enough food and drink for two lifetimes and have a lot of surplus, and become a wealthy man comfortably; and Wan Qiying's son's future study and life would also be guaranteed.

If everything is arranged, even if you can't become successful in the future, the rest of your life will be properly arranged without any worries.

Everyone among the elite Black Armored Army who followed He Lingchuan into the Distorted Sea will have nothing to worry about.

Aunt Zhu looked at him and said, "Why are you still wearing this armor? Are you injured?"

The Qianglong armor is different from the black armor worn by everyone. It can be sent and received by one's heart. However, He Lingchuan wore it from the end of the battle until now, with only his face showing.

He Lingchuan hummed and put away the Qianglong armor. Everyone gasped when they saw it.

His chest, shoulders, arms...as long as the parts that had just faced the impact of Jumang were all red, swollen, swollen, and the skin became transparent. He Lingchuan poked at random with his finger, and a hole was poked in the skin, and the blood inside was mixed with it.

Yellow pus flowed out.

Many areas have become ulcerated, and the skin will fall off easily, like worn leather. Wherever there is no redness or swelling, the skin will become wrinkled and black.

There is still a dark golden light flowing on the wound. From a distance, it seems that He Lingchuan's body is covered with irregular gold foil. In fact, these "gold foils" are eager to move, trying hard to get into his wound.

They couldn't get in, because the wounds were covered with a layer of rich red light, blocking them out.

Dong Rui yelled: "Your skin and flesh look like a corpse that has been left in ruins for four or five days. Don't you feel any pain?"

"When I get the Jumang Sword, I'll give it a try to you, and you'll know if it hurts or not." Will it not hurt if I rub it? The moment I faced the Jumang Golden Sword, it was okay, but as I went on, it became worse and worse. The more painful it became. Even though He Lingchuan's nerves were as if they were made of steel, his forehead was throbbing at this time.

"Do you think it's so easy to take the great immortal's angry blow?"

Lingguang squeaked and wanted to jump over to help He Lingchuan heal his injuries, but was stopped by Aunt Zhu:

"Don't do it. It's the poison of Jumanniao. You'll die if you touch it!"

The little monkey’s medical skills are excellent, but his attainments in immortality and supernatural powers are not profound enough. “There are two kinds of toxins in Jumang. Among them, fire poison likes to attack people who are dying. Mango poison is like this on He Xiaozi, and it can even infect others. "

Dong Rui was surprised: "There is also fire poison?"

"No more." He Lingchuan said calmly, "Fire poison can't hurt me."

With the divine bone necklace, he can ward off the fire poison. Otherwise, how could the magical powers of the ancient immortals be so easy to access?

In his opinion, this so-called mango poison may look like severe radiation damage.

Fortunately, he had protected his handsome face right away, otherwise it would have been swollen like a pig's head now, and a row of teeth might have fallen out.

How could this make him go to see Master Sun?

Under the guidance of Aunt Zhu, Lingguang kneaded ten big tonic pills made from emperor's slurry into powder, dissolved them in water, and asked He Lingchuan to pour the wounds on his body.

When the spiritual liquid was poured on the skin and flesh, the taste was so delicious that He Lingchuan couldn't help but roll his eyes several times. But it worked well, and after only pouring it a few times, the skin and flesh stopped festering.

Then you have to apply a large area of ​​dressing.

Dong Rui was so itchy that he suggested adding divine blood to the medicine to achieve the effect of fighting poison with poison. Where would he usually find such good experimental opportunities and experimental materials?

The guinea pig He Lingchuan: "..."

Anyway, amidst the noise of Ling Guang and Dong Rui, the dressing was finally finished. As for applying the medicine, He Lingchuan could only do it by himself, and the medical officers were not allowed to come near.

During this period, the soul-capturing mirror in his arms was also wailing feebly:

"Hey, it hurts so much."

The mirror cracked into five pieces. It had just absorbed a lot of damage, and now it had to use its own spiritual energy reserves to make up for the cracks in the mirror.

Of course, apart from the mirror, the first thing to face the power of Jumang is the Qianglong Armor.

At least 60% of the power has been taken over by it. Right now, Heart Scale is also repairing the damage on its armor.

"You can actually withstand Xiao Wencheng's magical power..." Aunt Zhu is still a little surprised, "Well, you did it on purpose, right?"

He Lingchuan said lightly: "I want to do an experiment."

How big is the gap between myself and the ancient immortals? How can I have the most intuitive feeling without trying it myself?

Of course, he had evaluated and prepared beforehand and was not recklessly risking his life.

In addition to the soul-captivating mirror, Qianglong armor, and divine bone necklace, he also has a major source of support:

Yuanli.

He has always wanted to know how Panlongcheng's Yuanli would perform when facing the immortal's attack.

He Lingchuan looked down at the injuries on his body:

"Yuanli resists magic and is very effective."

One of the main functions of Yuanli is to resist supernatural powers. The Yuanli in Panlong City is far more concentrated and concentrated than the Tiangong team brought in by Bai Ziqi.


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