Chapter 1123： 7 evil poison (not today)

Northern Xinjiang, Huoyafang City.

In a certain secret room, Ximen Feng stood in front of a blue stone bed, his eyes were flushed with tears.

A red-shirted boy with beautiful eyebrows was lying on the stone bed, his eyes were closed, his lips were white, and there was a layer of pale white ice chips on his body.

Suddenly, a burst of hurried footsteps sounded, and Wang Mingren walked in. His body was stained with brown blood, his face was gray, and he looked like he had gone through a battle. A kind-hearted old man in green robe followed behind.

"Feng'er, how is Changjie? I invited Master Liu, he will be fine, he will be fine."

Wang Mingren walked to Ximen Feng's side with a single stride, held Ximen Feng's palm tightly, and comforted him.

They took their son Wang Changjie to celebrate the birthday of Ximen Feng's grandfather. On the way back, they encountered an attack. The enemy attacked with a spirit worm. Wang Changjie was poisoned and unconscious.

"Uncle Liu, please be sure to cure Changjie."

Ximen Feng choked and said with tears on her face. Seeing Wang Changjie like this, she felt guilty.

The old man in green robe nodded, stepped forward, checked it carefully, and said with a frown, "Seven evil poisons, it's hard to do now, he hasn't cultivated immortals yet, I'm afraid it's more fortunate than good."

"What? Seven evil poisons? This is a strange poison second only to the ten poisonous poisons, Master Liu, you read that right!"

Wang Mingren's face became ugly. The Qisha Poison was an extremely rare poison, and its toxicity was second only to the ten poisonous poisons. The seven evil poisons attacked slowly. Unexpectedly, Wang Changjie was actually poisoned by the seven evil spirits.

"Nephew Li and nephew Sun have been attacked by Qisha poison, and this old man solved it for them. The old man will not admit his mistake. If the old man is not wrong, the one who attacked you should be Zhao E, the valley owner of Qisha Valley. He has always been hostile to him. We Taiyi Immortal Sect, did not expect him to set his target on you."

The old man in green robe frowned and said that Taiyi Immortal Sect wanted to expand its power, and through coercion and inducement, he supported a group of forces that were close to Taiyi Immortal Sect.

Qisha Valley is a small force, with three cultivators of Pill Formation, and the owner of the valley is the master of Qisha, Zhao E.

Zhao E was disgusted with Taiyi Xianmen, Taiyi Xianmen sent Chen Xianger to go out and bought Chen Songzhi, the deputy valley owner, and planned to kill Zhao E and support Chen Songzhi to rise. Died at the hands of Chen Xianger, Zhao E hated Taiyi Xianmen for this, and attacked the disciples of Taiyi Xianmen from time to time. Taiyi Xianmen was miserable.

Jiuyouzong came forward to protect Zhao E, Taiyi Xianmen didn't want to tear his face with Jiuyouzong, so he could only strengthen his defense.

"Uncle Liu, is there no cure for this poison?"

Ximen Feng asked with a sad face.

"That's not true, the old man first gave him an ice jade pill to suppress the Qisha poison, but it could only be delayed for a while, the Qixing Qingling Pill to remove the Qisha poison was used up, and the one who made the Qixing Qingling Pill was used up. The materials are relatively rare, the main medicine is 700-year-old Qixingyancao, most of the Qixingyancao on the market are three or four hundred years old, and the Qixingyancao that is more than 700 years old is probably only found in Zihuoyuan."

Zihuoyuan is a dangerous place in the northern border. Tens of thousands of years ago, the puppet emperor ruled the northern border cultivation world, and opened up an independent space with great supernatural powers to experience the cultivators of forming pills.

After the disappearance of the puppet emperor, the northern border quickly fell apart and fell into chaos, and eventually evolved into ten sects jointly governing the northern border cultivation world. At the beginning, the holy puppet order was required to enter Zihuoyuan, but with the war, the holy puppet order disappeared, ten Several Nascent Soul cultivators joined forces to forcibly open a passage, causing the interior of the space to be unstable, losing the blessing of the ban, and slowly appearing fourth-order monsters, and the remaining ban was relatively powerful.

After tens of thousands of years, Zihuoyuan has slowly evolved into a dangerous place. There are as many as a dozen entrances alone. Every time a period of time, the ban will have a period of weakness. Immortal cultivators entering Zihuoyuan at this time are relatively safe. However, there are fourth-order monsters in Zihuoyuan, and there are still many restrictions. The Yuanying cultivator has also fallen in Zihuoyuan, and there are relatively few cultivators who dare to enter Zihuoyuan to hunt for treasures.

"Purple Fire Abyss!"

Wang Mingren and Ximen Feng frowned. Of course, they had heard of Zihuoyuan's fierce name. In all fairness, they didn't want to go to Zihuoyuan.

Zihuoyuan is extremely dangerous. There are more than a dozen entrances, and the major forces cannot seal all the entrances. However, there are fourth-order monsters in Zihuoyuan, and the cultivators of Nascent Soul will also fall. A market is opened near each entrance to purchase the materials in Zihuoyuan.

"Uncle Liu, Qixing Qingling Pill, can't other pills work?"

"The effect will be much worse. He has not yet cultivated immortals, and his self-recovery ability is relatively poor. You'd better find Qixing Grass that is more than 700 years old as soon as possible. This sect is also acquiring it, but it has not yet acquired Qixing that is more than 700 years old. Yancao, the longer he delays, the more dangerous he is."

Wang Mingren and Ximen Feng's faces became ugly, so they could only make a trip to Zihuoyuan.

Sending off the old man in green robe, Wang Mingren and Ximen Feng looked at Wang Changjie who fell into a coma, their hearts heavy.

"Husband, I'm going to find my grandfather. You stay and take care of Changjie! I'll definitely bring back Qixing Yancao."

Ximen Feng took the initiative to ask Ying, and this incident started because of her. If she hadn't brought Wang Changjie to celebrate his birthday, this would not have happened.

"I'll go with you! Just let Yingying and the others take care of Changjie. I don't trust you to go to Zihuoyuan alone."

Wang Mingren planned to go with Ximen Feng, so that the clan could take care of Wang Changjie.

If only Wang Changsheng or Wang Qingshan were here, they could help, but the northern Xinjiang stronghold was established too late, and the family didn't have many people. The South China Sea and the northern Xinjiang were billions of miles apart, so they couldn't quench their thirst. Ximen Feng went.

Ximen Feng didn't object either. For Wang Changjie's sake, they had to go to Zihuoyuan as soon as possible to find Qixingyancao.

Wang Mingren took out the communication disk and entered a magic formula: "Yingying, come over immediately, I have something for you to do."

"Yes, the tenth ancestor."

Half an hour later, Wang Yingying appeared in front of Wang Mingren and Ximen Feng.

"Yingying, we plan to go out for a while, during this period, you stay here to take care of Changjie, remember, you have to stay here and take care of him, if his condition worsens, you can contact my eldest disciple and let him He asked Uncle Liu for treatment, and we are just such a son, and I leave it to you."

Wang Mingren pointed at the unconscious Wang Yingjie and warned.

"Yes, the tenth ancestor, the grandson will definitely take care of the ninth ancestor."

Wang Yingying agreed without hesitation, and Wang Mingren trusted her, so she would hand over this important task to her.

Wang Mingren said a few words and left the residence with Ximen Feng in a hurry.

After leaving the market, the two of them turned into two red lights and walked away.