Xi Yue tried to expel the poison, but as long as a little bit remained, it would soon spread again. Going on like this, I don't know how long it will take to dispel all the poison with spiritual power or golden needles.
Xi Yue frowned and thought for a moment, then closed her eyes and entered the space.
"Oh, Xi Yue, it's great that you're here. I'm hungry, hurry up and cook some delicious food for me. I've eaten up all the stock in Lingxiao Temple."
Xi Yue's head was full of black lines, this stupid bird was more edible than Dandan and Xiaojinlong. I don't know how her palm-sized bird body managed to eat so much food.
She waved her hand and said, "I'm in a hurry right now, I'll talk about the cooking later. Xiaohong, I want to ask you something..."
Then, he briefly described An Lingyao's condition, "In Siam, is there any panacea that can curb the endless growth of this toxin."
The little red bird dragged its head with its wings, blinked its red eyes and thought for a while and said, "Yes, there is. It's called Dragon Spirit Fruit. This kind of fruit can curb the growth of all spiritual substances in a short period of time, although it only lasts for half an hour." , but it’s completely enough for you, boss, to remove the toxin.”
"However, this dragon spirit fruit is rarer than the condensed fruit. Although it is not particularly useful, the annual output is really too small. So the price is estimated to be very expensive! I forgot the exact price, why don't you buy it? Ask about Lingling Realm, but it will definitely not be less than one hundred thousand crystals."
Hearing this, Xi Yue almost staggered, her face darkened.
Why is she always short of money recently? Will the price of this Siamese mainland be too expensive? Just a piece of spiritual grass and fruit costs hundreds of thousands of crystals, so how can a poor person like her live
Depression is depression, but An Lingyao's life had to be saved.
Xi Yue thought for a while, took the sixth-grade elixir that she had just successfully refined, and entered the realm of refining spirits.
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At this time the refining spirit domain.
In Chengjun Auction House, Chen Guanshi was sorting out today's auction list as usual.
Suddenly, the melodious sound of jingling wind chimes came from outside the door, and soon a figure drove straight in without anyone reporting.
Chen Guanshi was stunned for a moment, but when he looked up, he saw a man wearing a moon-white embroidered silver moiré brocade robe and a jade crown on his head, appearing in the room with an elegant appearance.
Chen Guanshi opened his eyes slightly, and then greeted him courteously and said with a smile: "Mr. Changfeng, what wind brought you here?"
It turned out that this person was Qu Changfeng, the son of Changfeng who ranked second on the martial arts scoreboard and eighth on the master chivalrous list.
Qu Changfeng's external image has always been that of a cold and arrogant young man in a troubled world, who never talks nonsense when talking to strangers. It is also because of his character, his outstanding appearance, and his strength that is only inferior to Ling, that he is greatly admired by the female cultivators in the Lingling Realm.
So, this time, facing Guanshi Chen's politeness, Qu Changfeng said bluntly: "Do you have this kind of elixir in your auction house?"
I saw a gray pill in Qu Changfeng's palm, with the mark of the fifth grade on it.
Chen Guanshi took the pill in doubt, looked at it, smelled it, and then said hesitantly: "This is the fifth-grade nourishing pulse pill?"
He couldn't help hesitating, if it was just a fifth-grade Meridian-Running Pill, there were plenty of them in the Lingling Realm, and there was no need to go to the auction house to inquire.
Sure enough, Qu Changfeng shook his head and said, "This is not an ordinary moistening pulse pill."
His words were concise, but he pointed to a certain place in the pill.