In the Ancient Demon Ridge, Fang Lin took a bottle of freshly baked elixir, walked into the cave where everyone in the Tuntian Palace was, and gave everyone the elixir in the bottle to drink one by one.
This bottle of elixir was used by Fang Lin to alleviate the condition of Dugu Nian and the others, but Fang Lin was not sure whether it would be miraculous.
After all, Dugu Nian and the others had basically had their vitality drained out of their bodies, and their ability to survive until now was entirely dependent on the power of the Holy Tree exerted on them by Demon Saint Qitian.
Without the help of Demon Saint Qitian, Fang Lin might only see the corpses of Dugu Nian and the others when he comes back.
But after all, the power of the Holy Tree can only extend life, but it cannot save lives. If the thorny problem of drying up of vitality is not solved, Dugu Nian and others will not survive long after all.
The elixirs refined by Fang Lin are naturally used to replenish vitality, and the medicinal materials used are also very tonic. Fang Lin even specially took out some dragon blood ginseng from the body of the real dragon and put it in it.
After everyone in Tuntian Hall took the elixir, Fang Lin stood aside and watched nervously, praying in his heart that the elixir he refined would be miraculous.
After half an hour, traces of life appeared on several people's bodies, and their faces looked better, not as lifeless and pale as before.
Fang Lin was about to show joy, but he saw that the vitality that had finally appeared in several people quickly dissipated and could not be accumulated in their bodies at all.
If the vitality cannot be accumulated, then the pill you just took will be meaningless. It is like a bucket. Although water is constantly being filled into it, the bottom of the bucket is constantly leaking, and it cannot be retained at all.
"How could this happen?" Fang Lin's expression suddenly became ugly. What he refined was an eighth-grade elixir, and it was an eighth-grade elixir mixed with dragon's blood. The effect was only so small, which can be said to be minimal. .
Demon Saint Qitian walked in. When he saw the looks of several people, he knew what was going on. He sighed and said: "The power of elixirs is difficult to achieve miraculous effects. I also asked Dongji for some elixirs before to save them." , the result is the same, vitality cannot accumulate in their bodies and will dissipate soon."
"Why is this so?" Fang Lin asked with a frown.
Demon Saint Qitian thought for a moment and said, "It's probably because of Mo Shouhei. He probably did something to them."
When Fang Lin heard this, his heart sank even more. If Mo Shouhei had really tampered with Dugu Nian and the others, it would be extremely difficult for him to save them.
After all, Mo Shouhei was a strong man in the martial arts realm, so the methods he left behind were not something that Fang Lin could resolve today.
Unless he finds his father Fang Qingye, or the old mummy Jing Zhulong is still alive, there may be a way to save Dugu Nian and the others.
Unfortunately, Fang Qingye was missing and had no idea where to look for him, and Jing Zhulong was also dead.
"In that case, if you want to save a few of them, you still have to start with Mo Shouhei." Fang Lin suddenly said this.
Demon Saint Qitian was stunned and immediately said: "You are not going to find Mo Shouhei, are you?"
Fang Lin didn't speak, neither admitted nor explained. He didn't know what he was thinking.
Demon Saint Qitian also understood Fang Lin's temperament relatively well. Knowing that this guy might really have this plan, he hurriedly advised: "Mo Shouhei is probably waiting for you to come to the door now. Going to find him is undoubtedly a trap."
"If I don't go find him, how can I save them?" Fang Lin said expressionlessly.
Demon Saint Qitian was at a loss for words. There was really no good way to save Dugu Nian and the others at the moment, but it would be too risky to go to Mo Shouhei, and why would Mo Shouhei take action to save Dugu Nian and the others? Is it just because of your face, Fang Lin
"Even if you go to see Mo Shouhei, he is unlikely to help you. On the contrary, you will die faster than anyone else." Demon Saint Qitian said angrily.
Fang Lin didn't understand that if he went to find Mo Shouhei, there would probably be no good end. After all, what Mo Shouhei needed was the Life and Death Reincarnation Pill, and the Life and Death Reincarnation Pill was in his soul.
But Fang Lin didn't want to watch Dugu Nian and the others die like this. He would rather trade his own life for the lives of Dugu Nian and the others.
"You're not allowed to go." Dugu Nian said, her voice stronger than before. After all, she had just taken Xia Lin's elixir. Even though the vitality had not accumulated in her body, she still felt relieved. But looking at Dugu Nian His face still showed a deep weakness.
Fang Lin looked at her and said, "Don't say anything, I will save you."
Dugu Nian gritted her teeth and wanted to stand up, but Fang Lin immediately stopped her. At this moment, Dugu Nian was already extremely weak. If she continued to behave like this, she might die faster.
"You must not go to Mo Shouhei. The reason why he left us alive is to let you fall into a trap. You must not go." Dugu Nian held Fang Lin's clothes tightly with one hand and said firmly, adding With a hint of pleading.
Fang Lin felt bitter in his heart. Jing Zhulong's death had already been hard for Fang Lin to accept. Now he just tried to cheer himself up. If he had to watch Dugu Nian and the others die one by one again, Fang Lin would definitely not be able to bear it.
"You should have a good rest first." Fang Lin gave her another pill, which finally comforted Dugu Nian.
After walking out of the cave, Fang Lin came to the demon clan's holy tree. He looked at the demon clan's sacred tree, which was as short as a sapling, with a complicated look in his eyes.
According to Fang Lin's guess, the first-generation demon saint should be in this demon clan's holy tree. Now that he is in the ancient demon ridge, it is equivalent to being exposed under the nose of the first-generation demon saint.
"You're not still thinking about going to see Mo Shouhei, are you?" Demon Saint Qi Tian asked from behind.
Fang Lin nodded: "No one can save them except him. I have to go."
Upon seeing this, Demon Saint Qitian knew that he could not persuade this guy, so he shook his head helplessly.
"You should know that if you go, you will die." Demon Saint Qitian said.
Fang Lin hummed: "So I won't go see him in person."
Demon Saint Qitian was a little surprised when he heard this: "You mean the clone went to see him? Even if the clone saw Mo Shouhei, how could you get him to save them?"
Fang Lin narrowed his eyes and said, "I have what Mo Shouhei wants. It just depends on whether he is willing to negotiate terms with me."
Demon Saint Qitian didn't know why, but after hearing that Fang Lin said that he would use a clone to see Mo Shouhei, it wouldn't be a big problem. A clone didn't matter, as long as Fang Lin didn't go to see Mo Shouhei stupidly.
"Where is the Supreme Temple?" Fang Lin asked.
"Liao Cansheng is in the Qindu Palace. I don't know if Mo Shouhei is there," said Demon Saint Qitian.