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Chapter 791 Eighth Grade Pill
Lian Hongchen didn't speak, Bo Xun's face was ugly, he could already tell that Lian Hongchen wouldn't exchange with him.

"It's all the fault of that damn kid! It's really hateful!" Bo Xun cursed inwardly, and at the same time regretted that he should have sealed Ning Heng's mouth before letting him out, but Ning Heng's voice ruined his good deed .

But Bo Xun didn't give up yet, he planned to threaten Lian Hongchen again.

"The poor monk has limited patience, if you don't give the poor monk the cultivation method of Eternal Immortality Jue, this son will definitely die!" Bo Xun said angrily.

Lian Hongchen smiled: "You dare not kill him."

Bo Xun stared: "The poor monk killed countless people back then. Even the poor monk's master died in the hands of the poor monk. He is just a junior. Killing him is like crushing an ant!"

Lian Hongchen chuckled: "Then you can do it."

Bo Xun was at a loss for words for a moment, completely helpless.

And in the crypt, Ning Heng and Bo Xun looked at each other, the former had a playful smile on his face, while the latter had a livid face, and his eyes almost burst into anger.

All of a sudden, Bo Xun raised his hand and slapped Ning Heng flying.

Ning Heng snorted, and slammed into a stone pillar heavily, breaking the stone pillar completely.

However, Ning Heng wasn't seriously injured. Bo Xun's action was obviously merciful, just to vent, and he didn't really want to kill Ning Heng.

Otherwise, with Bo Xun's strength, he could completely kill Ning Heng at once.

Ning Heng patted the dust and got up from the ground. Except for a little pain in his back, he was fine.

"As expected, you dare to kill me." Ning Heng said with a smile.

Bo Xun glared at Ning Heng viciously, feeling aggrieved in his heart.

If he didn't know that Ning Heng was protected by a powerful soul body, he would have killed Ning Heng directly, regardless of the eternal immortality formula.

"Boy, even if the poor monk doesn't kill you, there are ten thousand ways to make you experience the most terrible pain in the world, which is even worse than death!" Bo Xun said with a grim face.

Ning Heng curled his lips: "Is it necessary to be so angry? You just want to heal your wounds. We don't have any deep hatred. I can help you."

Bo Xun was startled when he heard the words: "What did you say?"

Ning Heng patted the dust off his body, and walked back to Bo Xun.

"I said, since you want to heal your injuries, I can help you. We don't need to be so bitter and bitter, and we don't have any grievances."

Bo Xun was a little bewildered now, and looked at Ning Heng with strange eyes.

"How can you help the poor monk?"

Ning Heng pointed to himself: "I brought some high-quality pills with me, all brought from the Daling Palace, do you want to take two? Maybe it will be useful for your injury."

When Bo Xun heard that he was going to let himself take the pill, he immediately showed disdain.

"It's useless. Ordinary elixir has no effect on the poor monk, and the injuries on the poor monk are extraordinary. Unless it is a elixir above the eighth rank, any elixir below the eighth rank will not work."

Ning Heng frowned when he heard the words: "Eight-rank elixir?"

To be honest, Ning Heng really has an eighth-grade pill on his body.

This eighth-grade elixir was given to Ning Heng by Lian Hongchen in the palace. At that time, before everyone set off, Lian Hongchen specially told Ning Heng that this eighth-grade elixir could save lives, so Ning Heng must take it with him. Take it when you are dying.

Ning Heng was very surprised at the time, because the eighth-grade elixir is almost extinct in this era.

In the entire Great Spirit Pharmacist Association, there is no eighth-level pharmacist anymore, and the highest one is only seventh-level.

That is to say, in this era, no one can refine elixir beyond the seventh rank.

This eighth-grade elixir was not refined by contemporary pharmacists, but an ancient medicine that was handed down thousands of years ago. There are only dozens of elixirs in the entire Great Spirit Palace, and one is less than one.

Lian Hongchen was able to give Ning Heng an eighth-grade elixir, obviously he attached great importance to Ning Heng, and did not want Ning Heng to die in the cave of burial.

But now, Mofo Boxun's injury required an eighth-grade elixir to be effective. Ning Heng only had such an eighth-grade elixir, and he was really reluctant to waste it on Mofo Boxun.

"Apart from pills? Is there any way to heal your injury?" Ning Heng asked.

Bo Xun glanced at Ning Heng: "In the God Burial Cave, there must be treasures that can heal the poor monk's injuries."

Ning Heng scratched his head: "Is there any other way?"

Bo Xun sneered: "What do you think is the reason why the poor monk's injury has dragged on until now? It is precisely because it is difficult to heal that I want your eternal immortal formula! Except for the eighth-grade elixir and entering the cave of burying the gods, now the poor monk has the hope of recovering from his injuries. It's all on you!"

Ning Heng was speechless.

The formula of eternity and immortality cannot be given. Once it is given to Mofo Bo Xun, who else in this world can destroy him?
As for the eighth grade elixir, Ning Heng was going to keep it for his own life, but he didn't plan to give it to Bo Xun.

Now it seems that the only way to go is to enter the Burial God's Cave to find the treasures of heaven and earth.

Although Ning Heng was also going to enter the Burial God Cave, he didn't want to follow this guy in.

"How? How can you help the poor monk? It's better to hand over the formula of eternal immortality. As long as you give it to the poor monk, you will be sent back immediately." Bo Xun said.

Ning Heng shook his head and said, "I can't give you the formula of eternity and immortality. How about it? The Empress of the Red Dust has an eighth-grade elixir. How about you exchange it with me?"

Bo Xun was a little hesitant when he heard the words: "Then the empress of the world has an eighth-grade elixir?"

Ning Heng smiled and said: "It's natural, the great spirit has a profound background, and the eighth-grade elixir can still be obtained."

Bo Xun was really moved.

If he could get the eighth grade elixir to heal his wounds, maybe he really didn't need to enter the Burial God Cave.

"Okay!" Bo Xun immediately decided to give it a try.

Bo Xun, who was confronting Lian Hongchen, also immediately said: "It shouldn't be a problem to exchange that kid with an eighth-grade elixir for healing, right?"

At the same time, the black mist reappeared, Ning Heng's half body protruded out of the black mist, and was caught by Bo Xun.

"Your Majesty, this exchange is acceptable." Ning Heng blinked at Lian Hongchen as soon as he came out.

Lian Hongchen looked at Bo Xun: "Is this true?"

Bo Xun said: "One hand calls people, the other hand calls things."

Lian Hongchen frowned, waved her hand lightly, and a wooden box appeared in her hand.

The wooden box was quietly opened, and a strong dan fragrance spread in all directions, and everyone present could smell this refreshing dan fragrance.

Bo Xun suddenly showed a look of longing. As soon as he smelled this elixir, he knew that it must not be a common product, and it was definitely a rare panacea in the world.

"Give me the pill!" Bo Xun urged eagerly.

Ning Heng raised his heart, at this time his life was completely in the hands of Lian Hongchen and Bo Xun.

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