"What's wrong with your father?" Long Ling looked at the boy and asked.
"My father was bitten by a poison-eating scorpion and needed Mo Lian Qingcao to save his life." A red tide surged on the boy's face, and his firm expression did not make him give up.
If you want to pass by the poison-eating scorpion, you really need the Molian Qingcao. If you want to completely remove this toxicity, you must use the Molian Qingcao. This is a holy high-quality elixir, which is a poisonous scorpion, and even
Several other poisons can be eradicated.
"Father, I wonder how you are now?" Long Ling thought of his family who was far away from Earth.
"This is a dark lotus grass, you can take it." Long Ling took out a dark lotus grass from the space inside his body and gave it to the boy.
"Thank you, if you don't know the name of your benefactor, you will definitely repay you in the future." said the young man.
"Haha, there is no need to repay me, take good care of your father." Long Ling turned around and wanted to leave, but the young man blocked Long Ling's way and said, "Benefactor, my father has taught me since he was a child that you will repay this treasure. You can collect it.
Let's go."
Looking at the dark block sign, Long Ling didn't care. Could this thing be a treasure?
I originally wanted to refuse, but looking at the boy's sincere eyes, Long Ling no longer refused.
The boy was delighted and wanted to leave, and Long Ling was also walking towards the secret exchange.
"This is something my benefactor gave me. I want to save my father's life. You can't take it away." The boy's voice was shrill.
"What kind of benefactor, this is obviously mine. You stole mine. How could you, a little qi master, have Molian Qingcao? You stole mine. Let go, otherwise I will beat you to death."
The young man's words were full of jokes, and that kind of emotion was clearly mocking the young man.
"No, this was given to me by my benefactor, I won't let you take it away." The young man held the Mo Lian Qingcao tightly with both hands, without giving up at all.
"The bullshit benefactor, let him come out, I will remove him from a big deal!" The young man shouted, raised his leg and kicked the boy. With one kick, the boy spitted out a stream of blood, but even though he was seriously injured, he still did not let go.
.
"Boy, go to die." The foot kicked hard again, but when he was about to touch the boy, he found that he could no longer kick it as if he had kicked a piece of iron plate.
A ray of energy suddenly appeared in the space, causing the young man to retreat quickly.
As I looked at me, I saw a young man and a woman.
"Who are you?" The young man was frightened, but when he saw Xiao Ling's appearance, an evil fire rushed forward, and his eyes showed an evil look.
"I am the bullshit benefactor you said. Don't you want to take me out? Why? Don't you dare now?" Long Ling said suddenly. He was about to leave just now, but when he heard the miserable voice of the boy, he turned around.
But I found that this young man was actually snatching the ink lotus grass.
The laws of this universe are really bullying the weak and their strength is respected.
"Hmph, good boy, wait." The young man wanted to turn around and leave. Judging from the situation, he was obviously looking for someone. From the one hand just now, it was enough to tell that he was not the opponent's opponent.
But this face cannot be lost, so he has to find someone to find a place for him.
"No need." Long Ling said lightly.
"What did you say?" the young man was shocked.
"I mean, don't have to be so troublesome. You no longer have the chance to leave. I hope someone can help you get revenge." After the words fell, Long Ling's figure was like lightning, and the purple flames burst out, and the flames raged, smashing hard.
The young man then burst out even more violent flames from his fist, covering his body.
"Ah..." The young man howled violently, and purple flames gushed out, burning it to ashes.
The people around him took a breath and were shocked.
"My benefactor, he is from the Gong family, you...you should leave here as soon as possible." The boy was frightened when he saw this, but he still did not forget to remind Long Ling.
"What's your name?" Long Ling asked, looking at the boy who was almost seventeen or eighteen.
"Jin Soon!" The young man's tender voice rang.
"I killed him, are you afraid that it will cause you trouble?" Long Ling continued to ask.
"If there is no benefactor, I will die today. I cannot bring back this Molian Qingcao. My father will die. My benefactor saved our father and son. Even if there is ten times more trouble, I will not be afraid." The boy's words clearly revealed that it was revealed.
A trace of perseverance.
Long Ling smiled at the corner of his mouth, "Let's go, take me to your house, I will help you refine the ink lotus and clear pill to heal your father."
"My benefactor is... alchemist?!" A ray of sperm appeared in the boy's eyes. Taking Molian Qingcao directly can indeed suppress the toxicity of the poisonous scorpion, but it can only be suppressed for decades. Sooner or later, the toxicity will attack.
Will die of poison again.
However, the Molian Qing Dan is the real essence of the Molian Qingcao. In addition, other medicinal materials are needed. With this combination, the toxicity of the poison-eating scorpion can be eliminated.
There was no answer, Long Ling smiled faintly and did not deny it.
The boy was even more happy. In this way, Long Ling was actually an alchemist. This was the first time he had seen an alchemist.
My father was saved now! The boy was very surprised and quickly led the way. He turned around in this almost identical street and finally came to a very far place. Unlike other places, this place was a mess.
House place.
When they walked into the house, the gloomy inside made everyone's pupils shrink.
A middle-aged man was lying on the bed, with a pale face and a painful expression.
When he walked into middle-aged, his eyes opened and he saw Long Ling and others.
"Shun'er, what are you doing? These two are..." the middle-aged man said.
"Father, these two are our benefactors." Then Kim then told the story just now.
Middle-aged man wanted to get up to thank the two of them, but found that he could not stand up at all.
"Thank you two." Middle-aged said sincerely.
Seeing this middle-aged situation, Long Ling understood that this was even more serious than he expected. If he delayed it for another day, middle-aged would undoubtedly die.
However, as long as you have enough medicinal materials to refine the Molian Qing Pill, keeping this middle-aged man as if he is alive until tomorrow, this is also a respectable thing for the alchemist.
"I'm making pills outside and waiting for me for a while." Long Ling said. Although he is now strong in his mental power, it still takes several minutes to refine holy high-quality pills.
After walking out of the house, Xiaoling and Jinshun followed. Jinshun had never met an alchemist before, and he didn't know how the alchemist refined the elixir.
A fire-attributed spiritual energy surged out in the Dantian, and a red flame appeared in the palm of his hand. The black lotus clear grass was put into it. In just a few seconds, the liquid in the black lotus clear grass was extracted and two more medicinal materials were added.
The pure substance was extracted, and after a moment, Long Ling held the palm of his hand and a pill as big as his thumb was instantly produced.
"Don't the alchemist use a cauldron to refine elixirs?" Jin Shun said curiously. When he saw that Long Ling did not use a cauldron when he refines elixirs.