The strongest fairy doctor in the city
Chapter 1066 Yiyuan Pill
Chapter 1066 Yiyuan Pill
"I can't go on like this. When the effect of this Wind Escape Talisman is used up, the guy behind me will definitely catch up with me."
When Qin Lang was running, he was also thinking hard.
A Wind Escape Talisman is only valid for one to two ten minutes. If Qin Lang doesn't have a better way to deal with the enemy now, I'm afraid it is very likely that he will be killed in the wilderness by the casual cultivator behind him.
Although that guy only had the cultivation base of the early stage of alchemy, but now Qin Lang has not recovered from his serious injuries, and his body condition is slightly better than before because the sword energy has been expelled.
Before, the zhenqi was scattered and uncontrollable, worse than ordinary people.
But now at least he can condense the amount of real energy that is quite late in the construction period, but it is not enough to use it to fight the enemy, it can only be used to escape.
You chased me for a while, and the casual cultivators behind you kept closing the distance, and the difference between the two was actually less than twenty feet.
Qin Lang broke out in a cold sweat, knowing that if he couldn't figure out a solution, he might really have to confess here.
Gritting his teeth, he opened a spirit beast bag, and a lot of strange insects spilled out.
Since Qin Lang's realm was knocked down, it is only in the late stage of the construction period, and the ability to control these strange insects has also weakened very little.
Obviously, the current army of more than 500 mobs is much slower than before in terms of attack power and movement speed.
Life-saving is the most important thing. When his own strength can't deal with the enemy, Qin Lang will not be so stupid as to slow down and stop to fight the opponent.
Be it the Strange Insect, or the other treasures on his body, after all, they are just foreign objects. Now they can be used to block the enemy, so he naturally has no hesitation in using them.
There was a burst of triumphant laughter behind him, and a powerful energy fluctuation appeared, but it was the casual cultivator who calmly activated a defensive magic weapon.
And with the magic weapon of defense, these miscellaneous troops could not do anything to the opponent at all. Instead, the rogue cultivator sprinkled some kind of powder in the air, and his own flying insects fell to the ground one by one.
"Hahaha, that injured idiot in front of you...you don't know, I'm also proficient in insect control!"
"The paralysis powder I carry with me is specially used to capture insects and beasts. These little tricks of yours are useful to others, but not to me, Chen Yunlei!"
The voice was full of jokes. It turned out that Qin Lang's army of more than 500 miscellaneous brands had been collected by that guy in just the blink of an eye.
Moreover, this casual cultivator named Chen Yunlei's speaking skill has narrowed the distance between the two, and now the difference between the two is less than ten feet.
Qin Lang gave a wry smile.
Too much luck.
It was just a wound, and the place he chose was carefully searched, and it was very hidden, but in the wilderness, a monk passed by, and he was a monk of alchemy.
That's all right, after all, he successfully escaped the other party's shameless attack while healing his wounds, but when you chased me and rushed to escape, the strange insect released was not only useless, but was taken away by the other party, which is equivalent to his An advantage reduced to a short board!
Generally speaking, the chance of this kind of situation happening is too small, and it can only be said that I have lost my luck.
But Qin Lang is not a person who just sits and waits to die, so he continues to run wildly with all his energy.
"Hmph, escape? Where can you escape?"
"Break it for me!"
Chen Yunlei pursued closely, shouted the word "broken" like a war of spring thunder, and rushed towards Qin Lang with an invisible attack.
Suddenly, Qin Lang's consciousness felt a sharp pain, as if a sledgehammer had been struck hard, causing his whole head to roar.
But it turned out that the distance between the two sides was getting closer, and that guy actually used his spiritual consciousness to attack, and this casual cultivator Chen Yunlei was not simple. Although it was only in the early stage of alchemy, the strength of his spiritual consciousness had reached the middle stage of alchemy.
Qin Lang just wanted to scold his mother.The other party is actually good at soul attacks, as if Chen Yunlei's appearance was born to restrain him!
At this moment, this guy is completely his nemesis. Not only is his cultivation suppressing him a lot, the insect control technique is useless to him, but even his spiritual consciousness is strictly restrained by the opponent.
What's more terrible is that his spiritual consciousness suffered some damage just now, and he could feel that the suppressed perishing god's true energy, because of the laceration of his spiritual consciousness just now, devoured his spiritual consciousness at a much faster speed few.
"His grandma is a bear!" Qin Lang was angry. Chen Yunlei's spiritual attack just now was more deadly than Hades. Originally, his spiritual sense could last about seven days, but this time, he can only last for another five days.
Moreover, now that I am obviously feeling very weak, I am afraid that with the damage to my spiritual consciousness, my realm has dropped by another level or two.
The current him is probably only equivalent to a little more than the strength in the early stage of foundation establishment.
If I die, I won't make it easy for you either!
Qin Lang became ruthless, and took out some magic weapons and magic weapons in his storage ring. In order to save his life, he could only explode some magic weapons and magic weapons.
"burst!"
"Boom!"
First of all, the five-element array flag, the top magic weapon, exploded!
Then there is a top-grade magic weapon, the magic conch, which can blow out a gust of wind. This trophy was once used in Thunder Fire Valley, and it exploded immediately.
Then there is the middle-grade magic weapon Fanshanyin and the middle-grade magic weapon Red Flame Spear!Mid-tier defense magic weapon is born to be refuted!
Several times in a row, Qin Lang's several instruments and magic weapons were all gone in the explosion.
His heart was bleeding. This magic weapon and magic weapon was collected by himself with great effort, and he spent a lot of spirit stones.
Some even stayed with me for a long time, helping me survive crisis after crisis.
But now, at the moment of life and death, they have to use them to self-destruct to save their lives. This is a last resort.
All along, I have never been so extravagant, and I have never been so embarrassed when facing a cultivator in the late stage of alchemy. Now, I am chased by a casual cultivator in the early stage of alchemy. He blew himself up his treasured instruments and treasures to save his life.
That kind of regret, most people can't understand it at all.
This kind of pain also made Qin Lang swear in his heart that if he was lucky enough to survive this crisis, the casual cultivator in front of him would definitely let him rub his bones and ashes, and dying a hundred times would not be enough.
While cursing, Qin Lang also opened a strange thing on his body, the lucky compass. This strange thing can be used once a week, which can increase the luck index for three hours.
Although I don't know what the luck index is, but Qin Lang opened this strange thing in the process of alchemy, and the success rate of alchemy is amazing, which proves that it still has a certain effect.
Now at this juncture of life and death, opening this strange thing is also hoping to increase this inexplicable luck index, make your luck better, and escape this crisis.
I don't know if it's the result of opening an account with the lucky compass, or the self-detonation of those magic weapons and magic weapons. Qin Lang's deadly explosion is more powerful than the ten thunderbolt explosions in the plain before. Sure enough, he succeeded in stopping the opponent's advance.
A series of instruments and treasures exploded, and Qin Lang opened the distance, successfully escaping from the opponent's sight.
For some unknown reason, the opponent never caught up.However, when the magic weapon and magic weapon exploded, Qin Lang seemed to hear a muffled groan, maybe the casual cultivator was injured in the explosion.
That's good, it would be great if he could blow up that guy in one fell swoop.
Of course, Qin Lang didn't have such extravagant hopes to kill the opponent easily. Now that he has reached the early stage of foundation establishment, he doesn't dare to look back, and he still has to run for his life.
The current self really complied with a sentence, a phoenix in distress is not as good as a chicken.
After running for one or two hundred miles, he came across a small market. If Qin Lang wanted to recover his damaged consciousness, he needed the middle-grade elixir, Yiyuan Dan.
But now his situation is very bad. Originally, the Yiyuan Pill was only a middle-grade panacea, which could be easily refined when the spiritual consciousness was intact. Now that the spiritual consciousness is damaged, he can't make alchemy at all, and can only buy it in the market.
However, this is just a small Sanxiufang City, and there is no Yiyuan Shendan to sell, but I heard that it is only available in Fengcheng, which is [-] miles away.
After asking for directions through Fangshi, Qin Lang knew that he was far away from the southern region, and now he has come to the western region. The Fangshi here is not the only one of the Sanxiu Alliance, and there are several big forces that operate their own. Fangshi.
For example, the Windy City [-] miles away is a city formed by several large cultivation families.
Each of these large cultivation families is equivalent to a small sect in terms of strength, and if they are united, they are stronger than a large sect.
"Fengcheng is [-] miles away from here, and it is estimated that it will take more than a day to drive. Now my spiritual consciousness is getting weaker and weaker, and I don't know how long I can last!" Qin Lang smiled wryly, as if he was about to run out of water now.
Fortunately, I don't know if it is the reason why the effect of the lucky compass is always there. I actually bought a bottle of ten star pills in Fangshi Qinlang. No matter how high the price is, I bought it quickly.
The Xing Yun Dan on my body has long been used up, and the current bottle of ten pills should be able to restore some spiritual consciousness, let's last for a day or two!
After buying it, Qin Lang found a secluded place in Fangshi to take it, and then rushed towards Fengcheng.
The unprecedented crisis allowed him to unleash [-]% of his potential, and he shortened his journey to just one day instead of more than one day.
He was sweating profusely, and felt that he was so tired that he was not as good as an ordinary person. This was a sign of extreme weakness.
It's a pity, but now he can't stop, he has to look for Yiyuan Pill in Fangshi, and then buy it to restore his spiritual consciousness.
Only by repairing the damaged consciousness can he deal with the perishing god's true energy that has occupied the sea of consciousness. Now he has no good way to get rid of this kind of strange true energy, which is really a headache.
Fengcheng is a medium-to-large city, but because it does not belong to the Loose Cultivation Alliance, I heard that the order here is a bit more chaotic than the Loose Cultivation Alliance's Square City, and even there are gangsters eating gangsters in the Square City.
However, the several cultivating families that formed this city still have some deterrent power, so everyone dare not be blatant in this kind of black and white, and they are all doing it secretly.
Qin Lang found a place called Qingfeng Treasure Pavilion. Qingfeng Treasure Pavilion is a medium-sized shop in Fengcheng. Alliance is much more expensive.
After all, the merchants of the Sanxiu Alliance spread all over the Qinghe Continent, and they are the largest commercial force in the world. The greater the circulation of goods, the lower the operating costs, so there must be an advantage in commodity value.
"Shopkeeper, is the shopkeeper here?" Qin Lang called for a while, and finally called a black-faced guy, this is a shop assistant, about the seventh level of Qi Refining.
"I don't know what the customer needs. If it is an ordinary product, the small one can make the decision." The black-faced guy stepped forward and said.
"I need Yiyuan Pill, do you have it?"
"Yiyuan Pill, of course there is. I wonder how much the customer needs?"
"Of course, the more the better, uh, how many spirit stones are there?"
"This, we have to ask our deputy cabinet master, please come upstairs with me."
The guy waved his hand and explained while leading the way: "The first and second floors of our Zhenbao Pavilion are ordinary goods. The Deputy Pavilion Master will personally handle these transactions."
"okay."
Qin Lang also heaved a sigh of relief when he heard that Yiyuan Pill was sold, and he had to restore his damaged consciousness first, no matter what.
Therefore, regardless of the price of this Yiyuan Pill, I have to buy it myself, and the more the better.
(End of this chapter)
"I can't go on like this. When the effect of this Wind Escape Talisman is used up, the guy behind me will definitely catch up with me."
When Qin Lang was running, he was also thinking hard.
A Wind Escape Talisman is only valid for one to two ten minutes. If Qin Lang doesn't have a better way to deal with the enemy now, I'm afraid it is very likely that he will be killed in the wilderness by the casual cultivator behind him.
Although that guy only had the cultivation base of the early stage of alchemy, but now Qin Lang has not recovered from his serious injuries, and his body condition is slightly better than before because the sword energy has been expelled.
Before, the zhenqi was scattered and uncontrollable, worse than ordinary people.
But now at least he can condense the amount of real energy that is quite late in the construction period, but it is not enough to use it to fight the enemy, it can only be used to escape.
You chased me for a while, and the casual cultivators behind you kept closing the distance, and the difference between the two was actually less than twenty feet.
Qin Lang broke out in a cold sweat, knowing that if he couldn't figure out a solution, he might really have to confess here.
Gritting his teeth, he opened a spirit beast bag, and a lot of strange insects spilled out.
Since Qin Lang's realm was knocked down, it is only in the late stage of the construction period, and the ability to control these strange insects has also weakened very little.
Obviously, the current army of more than 500 mobs is much slower than before in terms of attack power and movement speed.
Life-saving is the most important thing. When his own strength can't deal with the enemy, Qin Lang will not be so stupid as to slow down and stop to fight the opponent.
Be it the Strange Insect, or the other treasures on his body, after all, they are just foreign objects. Now they can be used to block the enemy, so he naturally has no hesitation in using them.
There was a burst of triumphant laughter behind him, and a powerful energy fluctuation appeared, but it was the casual cultivator who calmly activated a defensive magic weapon.
And with the magic weapon of defense, these miscellaneous troops could not do anything to the opponent at all. Instead, the rogue cultivator sprinkled some kind of powder in the air, and his own flying insects fell to the ground one by one.
"Hahaha, that injured idiot in front of you...you don't know, I'm also proficient in insect control!"
"The paralysis powder I carry with me is specially used to capture insects and beasts. These little tricks of yours are useful to others, but not to me, Chen Yunlei!"
The voice was full of jokes. It turned out that Qin Lang's army of more than 500 miscellaneous brands had been collected by that guy in just the blink of an eye.
Moreover, this casual cultivator named Chen Yunlei's speaking skill has narrowed the distance between the two, and now the difference between the two is less than ten feet.
Qin Lang gave a wry smile.
Too much luck.
It was just a wound, and the place he chose was carefully searched, and it was very hidden, but in the wilderness, a monk passed by, and he was a monk of alchemy.
That's all right, after all, he successfully escaped the other party's shameless attack while healing his wounds, but when you chased me and rushed to escape, the strange insect released was not only useless, but was taken away by the other party, which is equivalent to his An advantage reduced to a short board!
Generally speaking, the chance of this kind of situation happening is too small, and it can only be said that I have lost my luck.
But Qin Lang is not a person who just sits and waits to die, so he continues to run wildly with all his energy.
"Hmph, escape? Where can you escape?"
"Break it for me!"
Chen Yunlei pursued closely, shouted the word "broken" like a war of spring thunder, and rushed towards Qin Lang with an invisible attack.
Suddenly, Qin Lang's consciousness felt a sharp pain, as if a sledgehammer had been struck hard, causing his whole head to roar.
But it turned out that the distance between the two sides was getting closer, and that guy actually used his spiritual consciousness to attack, and this casual cultivator Chen Yunlei was not simple. Although it was only in the early stage of alchemy, the strength of his spiritual consciousness had reached the middle stage of alchemy.
Qin Lang just wanted to scold his mother.The other party is actually good at soul attacks, as if Chen Yunlei's appearance was born to restrain him!
At this moment, this guy is completely his nemesis. Not only is his cultivation suppressing him a lot, the insect control technique is useless to him, but even his spiritual consciousness is strictly restrained by the opponent.
What's more terrible is that his spiritual consciousness suffered some damage just now, and he could feel that the suppressed perishing god's true energy, because of the laceration of his spiritual consciousness just now, devoured his spiritual consciousness at a much faster speed few.
"His grandma is a bear!" Qin Lang was angry. Chen Yunlei's spiritual attack just now was more deadly than Hades. Originally, his spiritual sense could last about seven days, but this time, he can only last for another five days.
Moreover, now that I am obviously feeling very weak, I am afraid that with the damage to my spiritual consciousness, my realm has dropped by another level or two.
The current him is probably only equivalent to a little more than the strength in the early stage of foundation establishment.
If I die, I won't make it easy for you either!
Qin Lang became ruthless, and took out some magic weapons and magic weapons in his storage ring. In order to save his life, he could only explode some magic weapons and magic weapons.
"burst!"
"Boom!"
First of all, the five-element array flag, the top magic weapon, exploded!
Then there is a top-grade magic weapon, the magic conch, which can blow out a gust of wind. This trophy was once used in Thunder Fire Valley, and it exploded immediately.
Then there is the middle-grade magic weapon Fanshanyin and the middle-grade magic weapon Red Flame Spear!Mid-tier defense magic weapon is born to be refuted!
Several times in a row, Qin Lang's several instruments and magic weapons were all gone in the explosion.
His heart was bleeding. This magic weapon and magic weapon was collected by himself with great effort, and he spent a lot of spirit stones.
Some even stayed with me for a long time, helping me survive crisis after crisis.
But now, at the moment of life and death, they have to use them to self-destruct to save their lives. This is a last resort.
All along, I have never been so extravagant, and I have never been so embarrassed when facing a cultivator in the late stage of alchemy. Now, I am chased by a casual cultivator in the early stage of alchemy. He blew himself up his treasured instruments and treasures to save his life.
That kind of regret, most people can't understand it at all.
This kind of pain also made Qin Lang swear in his heart that if he was lucky enough to survive this crisis, the casual cultivator in front of him would definitely let him rub his bones and ashes, and dying a hundred times would not be enough.
While cursing, Qin Lang also opened a strange thing on his body, the lucky compass. This strange thing can be used once a week, which can increase the luck index for three hours.
Although I don't know what the luck index is, but Qin Lang opened this strange thing in the process of alchemy, and the success rate of alchemy is amazing, which proves that it still has a certain effect.
Now at this juncture of life and death, opening this strange thing is also hoping to increase this inexplicable luck index, make your luck better, and escape this crisis.
I don't know if it's the result of opening an account with the lucky compass, or the self-detonation of those magic weapons and magic weapons. Qin Lang's deadly explosion is more powerful than the ten thunderbolt explosions in the plain before. Sure enough, he succeeded in stopping the opponent's advance.
A series of instruments and treasures exploded, and Qin Lang opened the distance, successfully escaping from the opponent's sight.
For some unknown reason, the opponent never caught up.However, when the magic weapon and magic weapon exploded, Qin Lang seemed to hear a muffled groan, maybe the casual cultivator was injured in the explosion.
That's good, it would be great if he could blow up that guy in one fell swoop.
Of course, Qin Lang didn't have such extravagant hopes to kill the opponent easily. Now that he has reached the early stage of foundation establishment, he doesn't dare to look back, and he still has to run for his life.
The current self really complied with a sentence, a phoenix in distress is not as good as a chicken.
After running for one or two hundred miles, he came across a small market. If Qin Lang wanted to recover his damaged consciousness, he needed the middle-grade elixir, Yiyuan Dan.
But now his situation is very bad. Originally, the Yiyuan Pill was only a middle-grade panacea, which could be easily refined when the spiritual consciousness was intact. Now that the spiritual consciousness is damaged, he can't make alchemy at all, and can only buy it in the market.
However, this is just a small Sanxiufang City, and there is no Yiyuan Shendan to sell, but I heard that it is only available in Fengcheng, which is [-] miles away.
After asking for directions through Fangshi, Qin Lang knew that he was far away from the southern region, and now he has come to the western region. The Fangshi here is not the only one of the Sanxiu Alliance, and there are several big forces that operate their own. Fangshi.
For example, the Windy City [-] miles away is a city formed by several large cultivation families.
Each of these large cultivation families is equivalent to a small sect in terms of strength, and if they are united, they are stronger than a large sect.
"Fengcheng is [-] miles away from here, and it is estimated that it will take more than a day to drive. Now my spiritual consciousness is getting weaker and weaker, and I don't know how long I can last!" Qin Lang smiled wryly, as if he was about to run out of water now.
Fortunately, I don't know if it is the reason why the effect of the lucky compass is always there. I actually bought a bottle of ten star pills in Fangshi Qinlang. No matter how high the price is, I bought it quickly.
The Xing Yun Dan on my body has long been used up, and the current bottle of ten pills should be able to restore some spiritual consciousness, let's last for a day or two!
After buying it, Qin Lang found a secluded place in Fangshi to take it, and then rushed towards Fengcheng.
The unprecedented crisis allowed him to unleash [-]% of his potential, and he shortened his journey to just one day instead of more than one day.
He was sweating profusely, and felt that he was so tired that he was not as good as an ordinary person. This was a sign of extreme weakness.
It's a pity, but now he can't stop, he has to look for Yiyuan Pill in Fangshi, and then buy it to restore his spiritual consciousness.
Only by repairing the damaged consciousness can he deal with the perishing god's true energy that has occupied the sea of consciousness. Now he has no good way to get rid of this kind of strange true energy, which is really a headache.
Fengcheng is a medium-to-large city, but because it does not belong to the Loose Cultivation Alliance, I heard that the order here is a bit more chaotic than the Loose Cultivation Alliance's Square City, and even there are gangsters eating gangsters in the Square City.
However, the several cultivating families that formed this city still have some deterrent power, so everyone dare not be blatant in this kind of black and white, and they are all doing it secretly.
Qin Lang found a place called Qingfeng Treasure Pavilion. Qingfeng Treasure Pavilion is a medium-sized shop in Fengcheng. Alliance is much more expensive.
After all, the merchants of the Sanxiu Alliance spread all over the Qinghe Continent, and they are the largest commercial force in the world. The greater the circulation of goods, the lower the operating costs, so there must be an advantage in commodity value.
"Shopkeeper, is the shopkeeper here?" Qin Lang called for a while, and finally called a black-faced guy, this is a shop assistant, about the seventh level of Qi Refining.
"I don't know what the customer needs. If it is an ordinary product, the small one can make the decision." The black-faced guy stepped forward and said.
"I need Yiyuan Pill, do you have it?"
"Yiyuan Pill, of course there is. I wonder how much the customer needs?"
"Of course, the more the better, uh, how many spirit stones are there?"
"This, we have to ask our deputy cabinet master, please come upstairs with me."
The guy waved his hand and explained while leading the way: "The first and second floors of our Zhenbao Pavilion are ordinary goods. The Deputy Pavilion Master will personally handle these transactions."
"okay."
Qin Lang also heaved a sigh of relief when he heard that Yiyuan Pill was sold, and he had to restore his damaged consciousness first, no matter what.
Therefore, regardless of the price of this Yiyuan Pill, I have to buy it myself, and the more the better.
(End of this chapter)
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