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"Thank you, uncle!" Rong Hua carried Ye Qingtian and went to look for the chief.

The house here has no door but a simple curtain.

"May I ask if the Patriarch is here? "I'm Rong Hua's outsider, my friend has been heavily injured, please treat him."

An aged voice came from inside the room, "Come in!"

Rong Hua carried Ye Qingtian and entered. The room was a bit dark, an old man dressed in a white long robe sat inside.

"Greetings, Patriarch." Rong Hua bowed.

"Yes." The chief didn't tie his hair, he didn't have a beard, his voice was low and deep, and the clothes he wore were very neutral, Rong Hua couldn't figure out her gender at the moment.

"It seems you have fought with the Nine Infants." The head was able to see through Ye Qingtian's injuries with a single glance.

"Yes." Rong Hua placed Ye Qingtian in front of the chief.

The chief glanced at him and said, "I can extend his life, but you must find the antidote yourself."

"This... "Junior does not know the recipe." Rong Hua was a bit depressed.

"No worries, there's a pharmacopoeia in the house over there. Go take a look. It's up to you to find out when you can concoct the antidote." The Patriarch actually did not save him.

Rong Hua asked in astonishment, "Can he still hold on?"

The chief laughed, "What do you think?" He took out a box from his bosom. After opening it, he found a Frozen Soul Pearl. This Frozen Soul Pearl could keep a person's body from rotting and a last breath of life like Ye Qingtian could keep him in this state without dying.

"Thank you clan head, I will look for the antidote right now!" Rong Hua wasn't unreasonable either.

"En!" The chief stuffed the Frozen Soul Pearl into Ye Qingtian's arms.

Rong Hua immediately went into the room beside, and in the end there was a wooden puppet inside. When it saw Rong Hua, it immediately said, "Trial Challenger, please start reading."

"You only need to read these books?"

The wooden puppet said, "That's right, we should read books for two hours, refine medicine for two hours, and split our focus by reading books. Fight! "Alchemy failed, fight!"

Rong Hua's lips twitched, at the same time he looked at the whip in the wooden puppet's hand, she decided to hurry up and go read.

The room was filled with books, but there was a book on the only table.

After sitting down, Rong Hua started flipping through the paper. So, not only were there formulas written here, there were also many talismans that were made. However, they weren't offensive, such as Beauty Pellet, Antithirst Pellet, Fasting Pellet. Glyphs were dedusting talismans, rainfall talismans, and kindling talismans.

These were all things that could be used in daily life. After learning them, one would no longer have to fear the difficulty of surviving in the wild.

The talisman, however, was something she had never come into contact with before and needed beast skin, beast blood, and other items. Fortunately, there was a talisman brush here, and the talisman brush was not an ordinary brush, but a pen shaped carving knife.

Philip looked at it and said, "This pen is so rotten, look at this one!"

Rong Hua blankly stared at his fibula, only to see it pull out a white brush from its hair …

"Are you sure this is for drawing talismans?"

"Of course, this is a divine tool. Back then, I …" I can't remember, where did you steal it from? "

Rong Hua looked at Philip with a funny smile, but this fellow's dazed face had already sunk into her memories.

She took a look at the brush and discovered that it wasn't an ordinary brush. Usually, the tip of the brush would have holes in it that allowed the beast blood to flow out, but that wasn't the case. The tip of the pen was an extremely thin needle.

With that in mind, she directly took out the beast blood pen and placed it into the bottle containing the beast blood. A bottle containing fifty milliliters of beast blood was enough; after all, the amount of blood in the heart of a magical beast was not much when it died.

The magic thing was that as soon as the pen was placed into the bottle, the blood automatically entered the pen. The white pen holder quickly turned blood-red.

When she took out the pen, there was still some liquid inside the bottle. However, it was not red but slightly yellow. Could it be that this pen could purify the blood?

Thinking of this, Rong Hua became excited. She picked up a palm-sized animal hide. She didn't know what kind of demon beast it was, but it was soft and flexible to the touch, and snow-white.

Rong Hua recalled that she had decided to create the dedusting talisman first. He felt that the talisman was just like a drawing. Once she found the first stroke, it would be easy to handle.

The dedusting talisman wasn't too hard, so she practiced it once in her mind before opening her eyes and drawing as fast as a dragon.

Just as he was putting away the brush, a red light appeared on the beast skin. The red light flashed and disappeared. The beast skin looked rather extraordinary at this moment.

Rong Hua was overjoyed. Wasn't being able to succeed in drawing talismans for the first time just too amazing?

Taking advantage of the excitement in her heart, Rong Hua continued to draw a few more times. If she failed this time, the only thing she failed was to turn her animal skin into ashes. There wouldn't be any side effects.

After Rong Hua finished reading all the books in the room, she also made some medicinal pills and talismans before leaving the room.

The Patriarch was sleeping with his eyes closed. Ye Qingtian was lying on the bed beside him, and judging from his complexion, he should be fine.

"Patriarch, I'm done reading."

The chief seemed to be shocked. He opened his eyes and sized up Rong Hua, "Who are you?"

Rong Hua was speechless. Was he doing this on purpose?

The clan head thought for a moment and said, "I remember now. You're on the same side as that brat. What did I ask you to do?"

Rong Hua sighed, "Please let me refine my own medicine. I have seen and refined the medicine formulas and talismans in the house, but there are no herbs here to concoct antidotes."

"Oh, what poison?" The Patriarch's eyes began to grow blank again.

Rong Hua's lips twitched, "Nine Infant's poison."

"Oh, it's the poison of the Nine Infants. Do you have the medicinal essence and flesh of the Nine Infants?" the patriarch asked.

Rong Hua nodded. "I do, but I'm missing a medicinal ingredient."

"Less what?" The patriarch asked, and then muttered: "How did the Nine Infants die? Wouldn't there be no one watching the entrance? I'm afraid it'll be troublesome in the future. "

Rong Hua was stunned, could it be that the Nine Infants were used to guard the entrance? Then why place the Shen Nong Cauldron?

She did not ask this question as the Shen Nong Cauldron was a good item, so she kept silent with the idea of not revealing her wealth.

"I'm asking you, what's missing?" The chief looked towards Rong Hua.

Rong Hua replied, "Smelting Blood Flower."

"Oh, Smelting Blood Flower, you can see it when you go out and turn right then turn right then turn right again." After saying that, the chief closed his eyes again.

The corner of Rong Hua's mouth twitched, turning right, right, right, are you sure you aren't circling?

However, she still followed the Patriarch's instructions to turn right and walk straight ahead. Not long after, she saw a fork in the road. She turned right …

It wasn't the Patriarch's fault that he said three right turns. Rong Hua had indeed come across three forks in the road. She turned right and indeed saw the Smelting Blood Flower in front of the third right.

However, these Blood Smelting Flowers grew on a large piece of jade. Not only were there many other herbs, Rong Hua was extremely excited. Every single one of them was enough to make the storage space in the storage ring to flourish.