Uncle-Master, Please Help Us

Chapter 32: Hanyangcao[Please recommend]

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This is a demon elixir left behind by a phantom beast. As long as true energy is injected into it, it can produce a phantom attack. This attack directly targets the consciousness and can easily test the opponent's true cultivation level.

Under normal circumstances, if you are addicted to the illusion, you can recover in ten breaths, and your cultivation level reaches the early stage of Grandmaster, eight, the middle stage of Grandmaster, six, the late stage, four, and the peak!

If the two of them were breathing even less, they would definitely be masters of the inheritance realm, far beyond what they, the Fengling Sect, could provoke.

Calculating the time in his mind, the true energy in his body boiled, and with a soft sound of "Buzz!", a light red light immediately flew towards Su Yin not far away, and enveloped him in the blink of an eye.

Just as he was about to calculate the time, he saw that the young man was disturbed by mosquitoes. He waved his hand, glanced at his hiding place with confusion, and then... continued to collect medicine!

"This... is impossible!" Elder Mo Feng was stunned.

This demon pill is of extremely high level. A master-level expert would fall into an illusion when he encounters it. How could he, an eighteen-year-old boy, be fine

The true energy rioted, crazy infusion, and the red light enveloped the opponent again. Su Yin...still shook his arms like a mosquito, and then continued to collect herbs, as if the so-called illusion attack did not exist at all.

"Could it be that... this demon pill has been used too many times and is no longer useful?"

After a few more tests, I found that the other party was not affected at all, but I was the one who continued to surge my true energy, and was already panting from exhaustion.

Elder Mo's mentality was a little broken.

The demon elixir left behind by this kind of phantom beast will indeed lose its effect if used too many times, but... since the sect leader gave it to him, it should be fine!

Could it be that... this young master's cultivation level has surpassed the inheritance level

How can it be!

The eighteen-year-old Grandmaster has not been seen very often in the entire continent, and even less has surpassed the inheritance...

Besides, he is so powerful. Even if he uses special means to hide, he will definitely be noticed. There is no way he is safe and sound until now.

"Try it with Yao Zhan. If he can fall into the illusion and cannot come out, it means that the demon pill is fine..." There was a thought in his heart.

He tried several times in succession, but to no avail, which made him doubt the treasure in his hand. After struggling for a while, he stopped following and turned around to fly away in the direction of the Hidden Immortal Residence.

If there is no problem with the demon pill, it means that the strength of this young uncle is unfathomable. Looking for trouble in the past is tantamount to looking for death.

If there is a problem, you can only find other ways to investigate.

Returning to the place where he was hiding before, he found Yao Zhan who was staying there.

"Elder Mo..." Seeing the person in front of me, who had just followed him for ten minutes, and then ran back, this Fenglei Sect disciple was full of doubts.

"Stop talking, look at me..." Holding the demon pill tightly, Mo Feng's power surged.

Buzz!

Yao Zhan froze on the spot, as if he had fallen into a place that frightened him, his face twitched and his body trembled.

"It's useful..." Mo Feng was stunned.

It was obvious that this head disciple had fallen into an illusion and would not be able to wake up in a short time.

"Could it be...that it really transcends the inheritance realm?"

After swallowing, Elder Mo Feng's pupils shrank.

If you really have this kind of cultivation, let alone the silver-winged green dragon, even if the sect master comes, you can easily kill it! Since then, the Zhenxian Sect has not become weaker, but...has become stronger!

Half an hour later, Yao Zhan recovered, sweating profusely, as if he had fought a battle, and his whole body was weak.

"Elder Mo, what happened?"

His eyes were a little blurry, and even though he was awake, he still couldn't believe it.

"It's okay, keep looking at me..." Still unwilling to give up, Elder Mo continued to surge with strength.

"I..." Before he could speak, Yao Zhan fell into an illusion again. Countless monsters with teeth and claws rushed up in front of him, and his face suddenly twisted, as if he was crazy.

"It seems that the junior uncle is really pretending..." After finally confirming, Elder Mo Feng felt cold all over.

Although it is impossible to determine the other party's true cultivation level, it can be 100% guaranteed that it must have reached a point where he is far inferior to him. Otherwise, it would not be possible for him to be so easily illusive, or even feel nothing.

Now it seems that even if the silver-winged green dragon is not a homicide, it is still closely related to it.

But... how can I be willing to do this without taking revenge

"As long as it can be proven that he is colluding with the big devil, so what if he is strong?" An idea popped up.

The other party has no fear of demon pills, and his strength is far beyond what he can match. In this case, why not kill someone with a borrowed sword

The ten major sects in Yanzhou all hate demon cultivators deeply. Once they find out that this young uncle colludes with the big demon king... it will only be a matter of time before he is targeted and tried.

No matter how high your cultivation level is, it’s useless!

"That's it..."

Thinking of this, he hid his figure again.

As long as it can be proven that the Great Demon King of Bliss also lives in this courtyard, it can be proved that the two are connected, and the crime of colluding with the demon cultivator will never be escaped!

Su Yin, who was collecting herbs, also looked puzzled.

Just now, he clearly felt that someone was spying on him, but after searching for several times, he found nothing.

Could it be that I feel wrong

"It seems that this forest is not as safe as imagined. Forget it, we have almost collected the medicine. Let's go back early!" Su Yin turned and walked back.

After walking only a few steps, he suddenly stopped.

According to him, under the rock wall not far away, a bright flower was hidden among countless shrubs, swaying in the wind, and exuding a faint fragrance.

"Could it be... Hanyang Grass?" His eyes lit up.

Although he has learned medicine identification and can identify thousands of medicinal materials, the forbidden area is remote and the number of medicines grown is limited. Many medicines are only known by name and medicinal properties, but have not been seen with his own eyes.

Just like the medicinal plant in front of you, it exudes the fragrance of peony flowers. Some of the petals are bright red, and some are white, just like the scorching sun shining on the white snow, giving people an illusion of biting coldness, but warm as spring.

It is exactly the same as the Hanyang grass recorded in the books!

This thing is a good healing medicine. Compared with the ones collected before, the effect is more than twice as bad! With this medicine, combined with appropriate auxiliary medicine, the disciple should be able to recover quickly.

I came to it full of excitement and was about to pick it when I heard a faint voice.

"Little friend, wait a minute!"

Then he saw an old man in his sixties, also carrying a backpack, wearing coarse linen clothes.

"I wonder what the senior's instructions are?" Su Yin was slightly wary.

Although this place is not within the scope of Zhenxian Sect, it is still under its jurisdiction. Under normal circumstances, few people come here. Suddenly an old man appears and stops him from picking medicinal materials. What should he do

"Don't get me wrong, I was passing by here while collecting herbs, and when I saw my little friend planning to pick Hanyang grass with bare hands, I was afraid of making a big mistake, so I couldn't help but remind him!"

Seeing his vigilance, the old man smiled.

"Blunder?"

The old man nodded, wiping his beard and said: "Since I can go out to pick medicinal materials alone, I should know a lot about refining medicine. Don't you know that the most taboo thing about Hanyang grass is to pick it with bare hands?"

"This..." Su Yin blinked, he really didn't know.

Cannian didn't mention this when he taught him medicine. Could it be that collecting medicine requires some special means

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