When a group of people encountered these items left by the terrorists on the road, they had completed a mission. Tang Pengguang, who was packing up the discarded weapons, quickly walked over and said with a serious expression.
"Several seniors, the number of clothes left on the ground is wrong."
Tang Pengguang didn't know how many terrorists sneaked into Yanhuang Kingdom, but looking at the number of weapons discarded on the ground, and comparing the number of clothes left on the ground, the numbers of the two parties did not match at all.
So where did the missing terrorists go
Hearing Tang Pengguang's discovery, the expressions of Yue Xinyi and the others also became more serious. They couldn't help but have a little guess about the missing terrorists. Also because of this guess, his expression became more gloomy, but now he is still not sure whether the guess is correct, so he can only hold that guess in his heart.
However, their next actions had to make them more cautious.
"Let's keep going. If those missing terrorists really become corpses, we can't leave them alone."
Compared with the scruples of Yue Xinyi and others, Ming Wuxiang is much more straightforward. Not only the missing terrorists, but Ming Wuxiang suspected that Yue Xinyi and the younger generation who disappeared in the forest might also suffer.
Seeing Yue Xinyi and the others, he had better stop poking their hearts out.
Everyone has no opinion on Ming Wuxiang's decision. How could Yue Xinyi and the others not think of things that Ming Wuxiang could think of, but they just don't want to believe it in their hearts. But no matter what the result is, if those people really become ghosts, they can't just leave them alone.
A group of people continued to move forward. As for the weapons that were discarded on the ground, Tang Pengguang and the other three hid some that could not be taken away, and then took away some powerful and convenient weapons.
Looking at the remaining battle traces on the ground, we can tell that these terrorists must have also encountered Yin Beasts. Although they failed, judging from the damage at the scene, powerful weapons are still somewhat useful.
With these weapons in hand, Tang Pengguang and the three of them finally got rid of their identities as dragging their feet and fighting five scums. One must know that as soldiers, Yue Xinyi and the others could not help at all when they were fighting the Yin Beast, which was a great blow to the three elites in the army.
Ming Wuxiang looked at the three of Tang Pengguang and Tang Pengguang who were armed with weapons, and felt a little... cough cough for a moment.
As the ten of them went deeper, the yin in the air became more and more intense. In the end, if Lu Yu hadn't taken out a lamp illuminated by aura, Yue Xinyi and the others would not be able to see the way forward.
The Yin Qi became stronger, even with the protection of the defensive shield, Yue Xinyi and other six monks could still resist with spiritual power, and Tang Pengguang and three ordinary people suffered, but the strong willpower of the soldiers supported them to move forward.
Ming Wuxiang led the way, and he didn't feel much about the change of Yin Qi, at most, his consciousness was suppressed again.
When he found that the three of Tang Pengguang were clenching their teeth, and the muscles of their front body were tense to resist the ubiquitous Yin Qi, he stopped.
Seeing Ming Wuxiang who was leading the way stopped again, he thought he had discovered something again, but this time it was not something, but Ming Wuxiang took out a porcelain bottle from the white jade space and threw it to Tang Pengguang.
Tang Pengguang didn't know why Ming Wuxiang threw a porcelain vase to him, but still instinctively reached out to catch the porcelain vase, and looked at Ming Wuxiang suspiciously.
Ming Wuxiang didn't confuse Tang Pengguang for long, and said directly: "The porcelain bottle contains Yanyang Pill, you and your two comrades-in-arms are ordinary people, even with the protection of a defensive shield, they are easily eroded by Yin Qi. "
"Yangyang Pill?!"
Before Tang Pengguang could open his mouth to ask what Yanyang Pill was, the four monks present at the late stage of Qi refining immediately exclaimed when they heard the name of Yanyang Pill.
Yue Xinyi couldn't wait to walk to Tang Pengguang's side, and looked at the porcelain vase in Tang Pengguang's hand with fiery eyes. Instead of doing it directly, she asked Ming Wuxiang: "Senior, can this junior take a look at your Yanyang?" Dan?"
It's not that they didn't see the surprised expressions of Yue Xinyi and the others, but the elixir of Yanyang Dan was just a elixir that Ming Wuxiang made when he was in a panic.
The efficacy of this elixir of Yanyang Pill is very simple, it is to provide heat flow to the body within six hours after taking it, and then it has no other effects, at most it makes people feel more yang energy and has a restraining effect on certain yin evils.
But to be honest, only low-level monks will take this kind of low-level elixir, and monks are generally immune to cold and heat. Especially after the foundation building period, he is not afraid of heat or cold, unless he wants to go to certain climate areas or secret places.
Then again, going to these places, it is impossible to use low-level pills like Yanyang Pill. Ming Wuxiang also saw that he happened to have such materials on hand, so he could easily refine a furnace, and there were really not many.
But I don't know that it happened to be used at this time, oh, by the way, there is the Yanyang Pill that can provide heat, and of course there is the Cold Ice Pill that can cool down.
But Frost Danming Wuxiang didn't have it, because there was a main ingredient in it, Frost Grass, which Ming Wuxiang didn't have.
As an alchemist, Ming Wuxiang was still an alchemist who had been in the world of cultivating immortals and had received Shennong's inheritance, of course he didn't care. And Yue Xinyi, who received Ming Wuxiang's permission, endured the excitement with difficulty, and took the porcelain bottle from Tang Pengguang.
Tang Pengguang didn't know the preciousness of the elixir in his hand at first, but looking at the expressions of several monks present, something that can make this group of people show such expressions is definitely not ordinary!
He didn't reject Yue Xinyi's action either. Yue Xinyi took the porcelain vase, and Lu Yu and the others walked over quickly, looking at the porcelain vase expectantly.
Is the elixir the real elixir in the sect's records or a pill made by medical practitioners like the ones in the current practice world
Although they still have some elixir treasures in these sects, even though they are the elders of the sect, they haven't seen the real elixirs a few times!
Yue Xinyi didn't keep Lu Yu and the others waiting for long. As soon as she got the porcelain bottle, she immediately uncorked the bottle. Without pouring out the medicine in the porcelain bottle, a strong and unique fragrance of medicine rushed into everyone's nostrils.
Especially Tang Pengguang, Ouyang, and Lin Xing, the three ordinary people, the scent of dandelion permeating the tip of their noses gave them the feeling that they were in a world of ice and snow, and a warm sun suddenly shone on their bodies. Remembering where this is, they couldn't help moaning.
It's really cool!
No need to observe the elixir, just by the scent of elixir in the air, Yue Xinyi and the others knew that what was in the porcelain bottle was the real elixir!
"Violence! Violence!"
Knowing that the porcelain bottle contained real pills, Lu Yu and the others didn't know whether they were shocked and Ming Wuxiang took out a bottle of pills at random, or were heartbroken that these precious pills were actually packed in porcelain bottles.
The monks in the cultivation world don't know whether the pill must be placed in a jade bottle or a jade bottle containing spiritual energy in order to maintain the medicinal properties of the pill. Not only elixirs, but also some precious pills are also put in jade bottles by the monks, just to preserve their medicinal effects.
However, today they met a monk who didn't cherish pills so much, and looked at Ming Wuxiang with a hint of resentment that made Ming Wuxiang feel terrified.
The corners of Ming Wuxiang's mouth twitched in response to Lu Yu's reaction. He knew that there were no alchemists in the cultivation world, but it wasn't such an exaggeration...
"It's getting late, we have to leave as soon as possible after taking the elixir." As a last resort, Ming Wuxiang had no choice but to remind a few people.
In the yin qi area, the sky can't be seen at all, and all the mobile phones are out of order. Fortunately, there is still the most primitive watch. Ming Wuxiang took out the watch and checked the time. It is already half past eight in the evening.
To be honest, if he could, he really didn't want to spend the night in such a horrible place, so don't waste time, deal with him quickly and go home.
"Yes, yes, please take the pill quickly." Being reminded by Ming Wuxiang, Lu Yu and the others also knew that now is not the time to waste time.
Yue Xinyi poured out three pale yellow Yanyang Pills. Tang Pengguang and the others were not idiots. From the envious eyes of Yue Xinyi and other monks, they knew that these pills were definitely treasures.
Without urging, the three of them picked up the pill and put it in their mouths without saying a word. They still wanted to taste the taste of this pill, but when the Yanyang Pill entered their mouths, it immediately turned into a warm current, allowing Tang Pengguang and the three of them to enter summer directly from winter.
The feeling after taking it is indeed more refreshing than just smelling it!
Ming Wuxiang continued to look at the ecstasy expression on Tang Pengguang's face in silence, coughed, thought for a while, and said, "You guys should take one too, so that you don't have to waste spiritual energy to resist the yin energy in the air."
Cultivators above the Foundation Establishment Stage are not afraid of Yin Qi, but the highest presence is only in the late stage of Qi Refining, and there are two middle stages of Qi Refining.
I don't know what I will encounter later, if the consumption of spiritual power can be less, it should be less.
As soon as they heard Ming Wuxiang's words, Lu Yu and the others almost couldn't hold back their excitement, but they didn't waste time. Each person took one Yanyang Pill, and there were ten Yanyang Pills in Ming Wuxiang's porcelain bottle. With one left, Ming Wuxiang signaled Yue Xinyi to put it away first, in case she needed it later.
Ming Wuxiang is too lazy to put it away, anyway, there is only one left.
Ming Wuxiang's random behavior engraved mysterious, powerful, and inhuman traces in the hearts of monks such as Yue Xinyi.
The difference between real pills and medicine pills is that the real pills melt in the mouth. When the pills in the mouth melt into a warm current and spread all over the body, Yue Xinyi's four late-stage Qi refining monks are better, Guo Yueming and Che Hongyuan are two. People's expressions are the same as Tang Pengguang's.
"This is the feeling that real pills will have!"
Ming Wuxiang didn't have time to wait for them to continue to sigh, and the group set off again. With the Yanyang Pill, Yue Xinyi and others didn't have to waste their spiritual power to resist the ubiquitous Yin Qi, and Tang Pengguang and the three ordinary people didn't have to endure it all the time. .
The speed increased again, and soon the group came to a mountain depression.
"Back against the broken mountain, no vegetation grows, the back dragon collapses, and the water does not return to the hall. This, this is a terrible place!" Guo Yueming of the Qingshan School said in shock when he saw the scene ahead.
Feng Shui and so on, Ming Wuxiang can't understand, but he can feel the aura of this place makes him very uncomfortable.
At this time, Ouyang on the side also suddenly shouted: "Look, seniors!" Looking in the direction Ouyang pointed, everyone saw a broken sword stuck in a piece of sand.
As soon as he saw the broken sword, Hong Hai immediately rushed over, "This is Ping'er's sword!"
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