If you walk alone, you will walk in a straight line, but you may encounter a lot of trouble.

"Old Xue, I heard that there is a huge blood pool somewhere in this Blood Rain Mountains, full of blood water sprinkled by the immortals and demons back then. Every special period of each year, the blood water boils and produces blood mist. Anyone or creature who comes into contact with the blood mist will lose their minds and become restless and irritable. Is that true?" Gong Yao said suddenly.

"There is this legend, but the effect is not so strong."

Xue Pan nodded and said, "This blood mist will make the monk's spiritual energy restless and affect his mind. If you go deeper, you should see the blood mist. However, most areas of this mist are very thin, just take the obstacle avoidance pill. We have two pharmacists here, so this should not be a problem."

"Don't worry, Mr. Xue, I've prepared the required fairy grass long ago." Chen Ning said proudly.

"What is Pharmacist Cheng doing?" a monk asked at this time.

Only then did everyone realize that Qin Cheng had left the team at some point and was now catching a few spiritual herbs and coming back slowly.

In addition, Qin Cheng had never found a stone pot and put the blood of monsters collected along the way along with some bones and fur together to boil them.

A pungent smell suddenly spread, making the monks frown.

"Fellow Daoist Cheng, what are you doing?" Xue Pan walked over and asked.

"I'll enter the blood mist later, make some useful potions."

Qin Cheng said, putting in a few black medicinal herbs that looked like some tree roots.

"Are these medicine soups for monks? I really doubt whether you are the Medicine Lord." Chen Ning snorted coldly: "I advise you to avoid such useless work. After a while, I will be at the edge of blood mist, and I will naturally refine the obstacle-avoiding elixir."

"Your elixir doesn't work, I can only save my life." Qin Cheng said with a deep meaning.

However, many monks shook their heads.

Compared with the elixir provided by Chen Ning, Qincheng's medicinal solution mixed with blood and various strange materials is unreliable no matter how you look at it.

After a while, everyone continued to rush.

When the sun sets, the sound of beasts roars gradually became louder in the bloody mountains, and a trace of blood mist surged between the dim sky and the earth.

Qin Cheng felt that as soon as this breath entered his body, it would make the blood feel warm and make people become hot.

Moreover, the fog pours in through all parts of the body, and even if you keep your breath closed, it is useless.

Unless you always open the spiritual energy shield, not only will the consumption be very large, but the absorption of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth will become slow.

"Let's be here. It's the world of monsters at night. It's not easy to rush. Let's rest here." Xue Pan found a suitable open space and said.

Chen Ning took out the alchemy furnace and began to refine the obstacle-avoiding immortal pill.

Qin Cheng observed a few times and found that although Chen Ning was a bit arrogant and frivolous and lustful, his alchemy method was also practical.

Perhaps his strength is about the two grades of Yaozun, and such strength is already considered good.

In Qincheng, the mixture of demon blood, animal bones and spiritual herbs has become extremely thick in the stone pot after several hours.

The medicine liquid has a dark brown color, and the smell is extremely strange, making people feel surging.

With a light bang, the alchemy furnace in front of Chen Ning opened, and the white mist surged and the fragrance of medicine was in a sharp contrast with the smell of Qincheng.

"Everyone, the pill has been refined and you can take it."

Chen Ning took out one and checked it, then nodded with satisfaction, and led all the pills out of the furnace.

"Fellow Daoist Cheng, thank you for your kindness, but we have taken this obstacle avoidance pill."

Xue Pan was a little helpless.

If Qin Cheng had normalized a furnace of obstacle avoidance pills, even if the medicine was not effective, he would have chosen some on both sides when he was considering giving Qin Cheng face.

But Qin Cheng made a pot of strange medicine, which tasted pungent and looked extremely bad. Who would choose him?

Even if I wanted to give face, I couldn't open my mouth when I looked at the dark medicine.

"It's okay, when his medicine doesn't work, my medicine will work."

Qin Cheng was not anxious or angry, and reached out to attract a bluestone, cut it into a stone slab with several swords, and then covered it on the stone pot.

After all the monks including Xue Pan and his daughter, Gong Yao, thanked him, they took the obstacle avoidance pill.

Xue Pan has taken this pill countless times, so he can tell the authenticity of the pill after sensing it. He felt that it was fine to take it, so he gave it to everyone.

This is also an extremely cautious approach.

"I don't need it." Old Wu smiled. He waved his hand, took out two jade pendants, put one on himself, and took one for his granddaughter.

"The Jade Talisman of Avoiding Miasma." Seeing the talisman light on the jade pendant, Chen Ning couldn't help but exclaim.

"Haha, after living a long life, you will always get some good things, but unfortunately there are only two, so I can't use them for everyone."

"Well, Mr. Wu, what do you mean? It's the same for taking the Mias Avoiding Pill." Xue Pan shook his head and smiled.

Qin Cheng naturally would not take Chen Ning's elixir.

"Hmph, you can drink this feces yourself if you want something you want." Chen Ning groaned with a calm face.

However, Qin Cheng didn't use this medicine either.

After throwing the stone pot aside, he also took out the Tongtian Cauldron and began to concentrate on refining medicine.

However, the medicine he refined this time was even more unique.

I won’t mention all kinds of spiritual herbs, but they also include the extremely fishy and smelly thing that was obtained before.

Once the pill was refined, black mist filled with it and the stench dispersed.

The monks on the side all looked ashen and kept moving away.

"It's absolutely unheard of." Chen Ning shook his head. At first, he saw that the medicine cauldron taken out by Qin Cheng was quite strange. He was curious about what real skills Qin Cheng wanted to use.

Unexpectedly, he refined a pill that he had never heard of before.

Gong Yao looked even more ugly. He still remembered that when Qin Cheng obtained the fishy smelly thing, he said it was for him to treat his illness.

I didn't expect it to be really refined into a pill.

But this guy is doing this so serious, is he really having any symptoms he has discovered?

Gong Yao was uneasy and moved his spiritual energy in his body, but he never found any problems.

The sun sets, and the night gradually fades over.

Xue Pan set up some warning formations on the periphery, and the cultivators found a place to start practicing and recovering.

About an hour later, the darkness became more and more intense, and the roars of monsters around him became smaller, and a silence sensation surged between the heaven and earth.

At this time, Xue Pan suddenly opened his eyes, and he suddenly stood up and sensed the surroundings.

"Dad, what's wrong?" Xue Ningxue also stood up.

"The formation was touched, but I didn't feel the aura of the monster." Xue Pan whispered.

"No breath." Xue Ningxue also frowned. "Can it be a problem with the formation?"
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