Turning over the vial, a fiery red almond-like elixir poured into the palm of his hand.
Seeing this elixir that was refined with high-level demon pills in the past, Han Li showed a trace of regret on his face. This kind of pill, which was originally used to increase the spiritual power of the alchemy cultivator, was indeed wasted here. If the mana hadn't been sealed, Yinyue hadn't been injured, and if she had used the Soul Search Secret Technique directly, there would have been no such trouble.
Squeezing the blue-robed man's chin with one hand, and skillfully flicking his wrist, he skillfully dislocated his jaw, and his mouth opened wide. With a flick of the other hand, the elixir was wrapped in a cloud of green energy and shot into the blue-robed man's mouth.
Han Li let go of his hands, and touched his waist with one hand, and a thin silver needle appeared between his fingers. The cold light flickered, and the silver needles turned into a few strands of silver thread and pierced the blue-robed man's body, and it was over in an instant. The place where the piercing was pierced, black poisonous blood shot out a foot high, and a stench that made people want to vomit followed. It spread out.
Han Li stood up and stood aside with his hands behind his back, waiting quietly for the other party to wake up.
After a full cup of tea, Fengyue's poisonous blood was released in a pool, and finally he let out a low moan, as if he was about to wake up.
Han Li's eyes flashed, and he flicked his fingers with both hands together. After a gust of wind blasted, the poisonous blood that was still flowing stopped abruptly. Then with a shake of his shoulders, the second Nascent Soul immediately turned into a dark cloud, shot obliquely into the forest beside him, and disappeared without a trace.
"It's you..." The blue-robed man finally opened his eyes, saw Han Li in front of him clearly, let out a sound of surprise, and struggled to sit up.
"Why, surprised to see me?" Han Li glanced at Fengyue and said calmly.
"Fellow Daoist saved me? Where's that old thief Feng Zhen?" Although the young man's voice was weak, he was still full of vigilance.
"You're talking about the one in the purple robe, and it's on the ground over there!" Han Li glanced aside and said casually.
Fengyue rolled his eyes slightly, twisted his neck with difficulty, and finally saw the inhuman corpse of the purple-robed old man. His face was shocked at first, and then finally showed hatred. Then his eyes turned back to Han Li, his face showing An extremely strange look.
"Could it be that this old thief was also killed by Brother Han? It seems that Brother Han's supernatural powers are really inscrutable. Feng has saved his life in his heart, and he will definitely repay him in the future." Fengyue asked tentatively, and at the same time stretched out one hand He took out a elixir from his waist and stuffed it into his mouth. With the other hand on the ground, he was about to stand up.
But he was only halfway up when his legs went limp and he fell to the ground again.
"What's going on, I don't have any strength at all." Fengyue fell to the ground, his face froze, revealing a hint of panic.
"In the future, you will be rewarded more? It seems that you don't know your situation." Han Li didn't intend to help, but said with his expression unchanged.
"What do you mean by that? What's wrong with me now? You put a restraint on me?" The young man stared at Han Li with a frightened look on his face.
"I'll put a restraint on you. You think too highly of yourself. If I want to restrain you, what kind of restraint do I need? Take a look at your current appearance first." Han Li sneered, and raised his hand. The big thing was thrown beside Maple Leaf.
It was an ordinary bronze mirror.
Hearing this, Fengyue's face was full of surprise and suspicion, but seeing that Han Li had no expression at all, he picked up the mirror with gritted teeth, and took a look inside.
"Ah! What's going on? My face... this is poisonous gas. When did I get poisoned so deeply? Could it be that the thing that old thief used is poisonous?" Fengyue suddenly lost his mind when he saw it, and couldn't help but hoarse the voice shouted. Then he hurriedly dumped the storage bag at his waist to the ground, and after a white light, a large pile of bottles and jars appeared on the ground.
He hurriedly found a few bottles, regardless of what happened, and stuffed the pill into his mouth.
Han Li watched coldly, letting the other party take the elixir without saying a word.
After taking the elixir, Fengyue didn't care about what to say to Han Li, and immediately closed his eyes and meditated for luck, trying to force the poison out of the next medicine. But after only a while, he opened his eyes again, and the frightened look on his face deepened by three points.
"How is this possible? So many holy medicines for detoxification don't work. What kind of strange poison did I get?" This man finally realized the severity of the poison he got, and became extremely anxious.
"Although I haven't seen it before, it should be the bitter poison among the ten poisons." At this moment, Han Li spoke again slowly.
"Bitter poison? They actually used this poison to deal with me. That old thief really took refuge in the Kong family. According to rumors, the Kong family happens to have this kind of poison." Feng Yue's face was instantly pale and bloodless, and he screamed uncontrollably.
"The Kong family?" Han Li's eyebrows moved a little, but his expression returned to normal immediately.
"No, I should die immediately after being poisoned by bitterness. How can I wake up again?" The young man suddenly thought of this, but he didn't know where to get the strength. He turned over and asked Han Li.
"Hmph, don't be ignorant. If I didn't have something to ask you, I would have wasted the 'Hao Yuan Pill' on you? You can save a little life for the time being, and you have to rely on that thing on your neck for the time being." Resist the poisonous gas for a while, otherwise the poison will attack your heart, and even the elixir and magic medicine will not be able to wake you up again." Han Li's face darkened, and he said bluntly.
"You moved this thing?" When the young man heard Han Li mentioning the silver key, he realized that the thing he hid as his life had been exposed in front of his chest at some point. He was startled and calmed down for a while.
"I'm also very curious. A monk in the Foundation Establishment Stage didn't die immediately after being poisoned by bitterness. Naturally, we need to explore some reasons. However, the Haoyuan Pill only temporarily suppresses the poisonous gas. After a day, the poisonous gas will attack the heart again. You are still bound to die." Han Liwei said indifferently.
"Hao Yuan Pill, I seem to have heard of it. It seems to be a very rare medicine? If I take this pill again, can I continue to suppress the poisonous gas?" Feng Yue thought for a while, a little nervous asked.
Han Li was a little surprised that the other party had heard of this elixir, but he replied indifferently: "Continue to take it to save your life temporarily, but do you know what this elixir is made of? It is not a elixir for detoxification at all, but a panacea for monks in the alchemy stage to break through the bottleneck and improve their cultivation, and it is something that has no price at all."
Han Li didn't say anything afterwards, but the meaning behind his words was extremely obvious.
"A elixir for monks to improve their cultivation?" Even though Feng Yue expected this elixir to be extremely precious, he was still speechless for a while after hearing this.
"However, if you really want to survive, there is nothing you can do." Han Li suddenly laughed.
"What way? As long as I can save my little brother's life, I will agree to any conditions." The young man cheered up and said happily.
"Hey! I don't want any repayment from you. I just need to answer a few questions honestly for a while." Han Li laughed and said calmly.
"Okay, as long as Feng knows, he will never hide anything." The young man said without hesitation.
"The method is also very simple. Since this body is ruined after being poisoned by bitterness, it is better to change another body. Many monks who have been poisoned by ten poisons in the past have escaped their lives by seizing their bodies. Yes." Han Li said the solution calmly.
"Duoshe?" The young man froze for a moment, but smiled wryly beyond Han Li's expectations.
"Why, do you think this method is not good?" Han Li raised his eyebrows and asked blankly.
"Thank you, brother Han, for your trouble. But seizing the house is fine for others, but Feng can't use this method." After hesitating for a while, Feng Yue hesitated.
"This method cannot be used! Could it be that you have..." Han Li was a little surprised when he thought of something.
"Fellow daoist, I have already seized the body once, and my current body is not my original body." Fengyue said with a wry smile.
"If that's the case, there's nothing I can do. After all, there's no cure for the top ten poisons." Han Li sighed, and said with both arms under the expectant eyes of the young man.
"Is there really no other way? Brother Han is very knowledgeable, please think about it again." Hearing Han Li say this, Fengyue was full of panic and begged bitterly.
"Don't think too much about it. Since these ten poisons have been known in the world of cultivating immortals for so long, if there is a way to solve them, they won't be called ten poisons." Han Li shook his head and said.
"So, I only have one day left to survive." The young man froze in place, his face bloodless.
"That's right. Even if you continue to take the Haoyuan Pill for a while longer, once the pill is exhausted, your death will come soon." Han Li looked at the young man in front of him and said without any expression.
"How many Haoyuan pills does Brother Han have? Can you sell them all to me?" Feng Yue asked as if grasping at the last straw, after recovering, he stared at Han Li.
"Why, Fellow Daoist Feng really wants to buy my spirit pill? It's not impossible to sell this pill, but the quantity will definitely not be too much. And I have to wait for Fellow Daoist to answer some of my questions before talking about it. Late!" Han Li frowned first, then said nonchalantly.
"If you have any questions, feel free to ask fellow daoists, I have reached this point, there is nothing I can't answer." Fengyue said sadly.
"Okay, this is the best. Let's talk about your identity first. You are not an abrupt person, but a monk from the Jin family?" Han Li asked bluntly.
"Since fellow daoist has guessed it, why bother to ask?" Feng Yue looked up at the jade pendant and the silver key on his chest, and said with gritted teeth. It seems that this guy thought that Han Li saw these two things just now, so he just guessed it.
The corner of Han Li's mouth twitched, and then he remained indifferent: "The Ningzhong Feng refers to? Is the Feng family very powerful?"