Fantasy: Sign in for a hundred years, and you will be the emperor

Chapter 149 1 Pill Heals Poison

"I think this kid is playing hard to get, deliberately provoking the pavilion master, in order to let the pavilion master take the initiative to find him!"

"This man's mind is smaller than a chicken and has more feathers!"

"I think this kid doesn't know who he is, why don't we tell him in a while?"

The bull's head and the horse's face came together, and the people over there nodded vigorously.

You must know that in this mirage, if you don't have the strength, you shouldn't take the lead and ask for responsibility. Even if those people died halfway, there is no one to help clean them up!

And in their eyes, Ye Zhao will become the existence that no one collects the corpse!

"Hey, why don't you talk?"

"Could it be that we didn't dare to see people after we revealed our true colors?"

"That's really miserable."

All the monsters laughed loudly.

They thought they had mastered Ye Zhao's weakness, so they could do whatever they wanted.

But he forgot all of a sudden, who were those people who were instantly killed by Ye Zhao in the blink of an eye? !

"Looks like you didn't fight enough last time?"

Ye Zhao raised his eyebrows slightly, and when he raised his hand, the Zisha sword was already in his palm.

As soon as the Zisha sword came out of this group of monsters, he instantly remembered the fear of being struck black by lightning.

They shut their mouths instantly.

Niutou laughed the loudest, but at the moment he was quieter than everyone else.

Seeing this, the elderly Yinping couldn't help but snorted softly.

"We will judge the situation."

Although he is not optimistic about Ye Zhao's decision, the people with him are not something such a little monster can bully!

The little demons stared nervously at the two of them.

I'm afraid that they will explode again in a fit of anger and kill all the monsters present one by one!

It wasn't until the two of them walked towards the black hole vortex with the tokens that their figures disappeared completely, and the little demons breathed a sigh of relief.

"Okay, okay, let's break up, what should we do!"

Ma Mian was still dissatisfied, but seeing Niu Tou's gloomy expression, he had to move quickly to drive the other monsters away.

If this master gets angry.The one who suffers is him!

At that time, in the space, Ye Zhao stepped on the Zisha sword.

He looked around the periphery of the forest and found that the terrain here was vast.

"If you search aimlessly like this, you may not be able to find that toad for ten days and ten nights."

Old Yinping took a sip of wine and poured a basin of cold water beside her.

"Boy, if it really doesn't work, it's still too late to go back now."

As soon as Tianhong guessed, she knew that the next sentence of the old man Yinping was to ask him to sell the three magic weapons.

She glared at the old man Yinping and turned to Ye Zhaodao.

"Master, I have a plan to find the lair of the giant sky-screaming frog!"

Tianhong doesn't have a deep memory of what happened thousands of years ago.

But she was born to be the most convenient weapon of the ancient God of War, so she often has deep memories of things related to battles.

Ye Zhao had no doubts about this, and nodded slightly.

Tianhong raised her hand and pointed to the side of the forest.

"The Sky Howling Giant Frog is born with poison, and the place where it lives will also be wrapped in white mist with poisonous gas."

"Therefore, as long as there is a place with strong poisonous fog in the forest, it is very likely to be the nest of the giant sky-screaming frog."

Hearing this, Ye Zhao nodded slightly.

Immediately, he closed his eyes tightly and spread his spirit detection power around.

But after a while, the three positions were determined,

"gone."

Seeing that Ye Zhao was confident, the elderly Yinping beside him couldn't help shaking his head.

"You kid, it's easy to say."

"If the toxin on the giant sky-screaming frog can't be detoxified, what should you do?"

Ruoliu on the side heard this and hummed softly.

"Then there is no need for seniors to worry about it, since I am here, I will not let the master be harmed by poison!"

Old Yinping saw that the three sword spirits were extremely repulsive to him, so he simply hugged the wine gourd and remained silent.

They each have their own stand.

Seeing this, Ye Zhao stood between Sanming Sword Spirit and Old Yinping.

Speechless all the way.

Soon they found the first place filled with poisonous fog.

There was a vast expanse of whiteness here, but when Ye Zhao walked through the mist, he only saw some small poisons with extremely weak strength.

"Next place."

He was not discouraged, and directly led everyone to the next place.

This time the range of the white mist was slightly wider.

But it wasn't until they approached that they realized that the toxin here was much stronger than other places!

Even if he just stood in the bushes nearby, the old man Yinping only felt that it was difficult to breathe, as if an invisible hand was strangling his throat!

"It's very poisonous."

The old man Yinping drank several sips of wine, but unexpectedly the poisonous gas entered her throat, and she coughed violently.

Seeing Ye Zhao, he looked at Ruoliu beside him.

"As well as my spiritual shield, can seniors use it?"

The latter shook his head and said.

"Master, it's not that Ruoliu doesn't want to. Although my spiritual power can protect you from poison, if you share it with others, it will weaken their defense."

When the time comes, both Ye Zhao and the old man Yinping will be poisoned, and I'm afraid it won't end so easily.

Seeing this, Ye Zhao proposed to break in alone, but the old man Yinping refused to let him go.

"If your kid goes in alone, no one will collect the body for you!"

Knowing that the old man Yinping was concerned, Ye Zhao sighed lightly.

"Let me think about it..."

Now, only Ruoliu has the ability to filter this poisonous gas.

Now, he has reached the state where the three swords are in one, and his and Ruoliu's powers are also fused with each other. Every year it is better than before, but it is not enough for the two to share.

Just thinking about it, a flash of inspiration flashed in my mind!

That being the case, if you use your own spiritual power and karmic fire to temper the medicine, will it be able to achieve the same effect?

So Ye Zhao explained this method to Ruoliu, who looked at Ye Zhao worriedly and murmured in his heart.

The old man was against them everywhere, and his words were full of offense to his master.

It was precisely because of a so-called concern that the master treated him so sincerely.

It's not fair.

Of course, she would never question Ye Zhao's decision.

There was a little green light between Ruoliu's raised hand, which condensed in mid-air from his palm, creating a vortex, and gradually condensed a green bead.

Ye Zhao also pierced his palm and took out the blood.

Then a fire of karma flowed out from his other hand, wrapping the wit of the weak willow with his own blood,

After tempering and fusion, Ye Zhao extracted part of his spiritual power, bonding the power of both parties.

In the next second, a round elixir condensed in his palm.

"Senior, you try this."

The old man Yinping knew that Ye Zhao would not harm him, so he was shocked when he saw the group just now.

Seeing the sincerity in Ye Zhao's eyes, the old man Yinping took a deep breath, took the national elixir from his hand, and felt bored.

In the next second, he only felt that the air around him became extremely fresh, and the turbid pressure disappeared instantly at this moment!