Emperor's fiery demon queen

If someone has the ability of perspective and looks down at the whole ancient tomb from top to bottom, he can see that Qi Tuan's experience today is not special.

In addition to her, many people who came in today were also in the stone chamber, either refining medicine or using cultivation to fight hard, each desperately.

They are now in a circular stone chamber on the second floor of the basement. In the central circular stone chamber, a small exquisite tripod is emitting light.

This light does not come from the furnace tripod itself, but a crystal clear green bead in the middle of the furnace tripod.

The beads are only the size of pigeon eggs. From the inside to the outside, the color is becoming lighter and lighter. The innermost dark green is close to ink, while the outermost color is completely transparent.

The green light emitted by this bead is constantly radiating into the surrounding stone chambers, adding energy to the array on the stone chamber door.

Among them, the array is the brightest on the door of the stone chamber where Qi Tuan is located.

Secondly, it is directly opposite the stone chamber where Qi Tuan is located. The array brightness on the door of the stone chamber ranks second.

In the stone chamber, a middle-aged man was staring at the cauldron in front of him, refining the medicine.

The other person tried his best to release his spiritual power and block the poison gas emitted by Shuiyu.

If Qi Tuan was here, he would be surprised to find that the man who condensed the medicine was wearing a very familiar face - Lord Lin! Lin Qing!

At this time, Lord Lin was very skillful in refining medicine. He had a keen reaction and skillful technique. Obviously, he was good at dealing with all kinds of poisons. Although his forehead was full of cold sweat, he was also handy and never failed.

The man who helped him support the spiritual barrier also had strong cultivation, but he was wearing a black cloak and a huge hat pocket covered his face, so that people could not see his face clearly.

The two cooperated with each other and soon reached the detoxification process of the fifth poison.

The cloak man witnessed Lin Qing's detoxification of the fifth poison. He couldn't help but breathe heavily: "it seems that he should be able to get something today."

Lin Qing glanced faintly at the cloak man: "maybe someone will be faster than us."

The cloak man frowned at once. A moment later, he hesitated and said, "Qi Tuan? Can't she? She's a girl in her teens. Can she be more powerful than your Yaowang Valley?"

Lin Qing smiled: "don't underestimate women, children and the elderly. Qi Tuan, but it's different all at once."

The cloak man was slightly sluggish and said in a deep voice, "then hurry up! This time, we must ensure that we are safe!"

Lin Qing said faintly, "it doesn't hurt to keep the first three."

At this time, he has begun to refine the antidote of the sixth poison. At this time, his action has begun to slow down. He also hesitated when choosing medicinal materials.

The smell of the man in the cloak suddenly became chaotic: "are you so unsure? Are you really going to lose to a suckling child?"

He thought Lin Qing would be sure that he would be the first!

Lin Qing didn't explain, but said faintly: "this level is called nine heavy barrier. People who can resist the sixth wave of toxin and don't fall down already have the qualification to take things."

While talking, the glass stove tripod in front of him suddenly exploded, and the medicinal materials in it burned to ashes.

Lin Qing immediately frowned: "next, just concentrate on carrying the poison and let's do our own things. Well, needless to say, if you are really dissatisfied, come on yourself!"

The cloak man frowned and was very dissatisfied, but he had no ability to refine medicine. He could only barely suppress his displeasure and concentrate on resisting the approaching poison fog.

If it's a big deal, let Qi Tuan get the baby first, and finally he'll rob it!

The cloak man thought in his heart, and sure enough, his mind was much clearer.

At that time, Qi Tuan, who was remembered by the cloak man, had tested the eighth poison.

This was the first time she felt that detoxification was tiring. She just felt that her arm was not her own.

At the moment, her small face was whitewashed, but her lips lost their color and turned into a white meat pink. Her state looked terrible.

Her beautiful hair, when she was absorbed in trying to find a way, was rubbed into a mess by her, and several dead hairs stood up high. It looked more and more delicate and young.

The emperor on one side didn't know how many times he wanted to talk and stop.

He wanted to ask Qi Tuan to stop and have a rest, but the poison emitted by the water jade was very difficult for him to resist.

From the beginning of the full resistance, it can resist for three or four quarters of an hour, to less than a quarter of an hour now, the emperors are shocked.

At this moment, both of them were forced to a desperate situation. Even if he wanted to break the array here again and leave with Qi Tuan, he must not avoid the end of poisoning first.

In this case, he can only calm down and quietly buy enough time for her.

The fact proved that the girl never let him down.

"Found it!" Qi Tuan suddenly jumped up happily, rushed to the bottom of the corner and opened a drawer: "add a taste of Caulis Spatholobi to detoxify and neutralize evil, and neutralize corruption! Ha ha! I think you're crazy!"

With her messy hair, she sat cross legged on the ground and began to refine medicine. After a while, she blew up the stove three times and blackened her delicate little face.

When she finally refined a pile of powder, the strange blue poisonous smoke had been forced to her eyes and stained the emperor's fingers.

Qi Tuan rushed up, grabbed the antidote and sprinkled it like dog blood.

After this vote, she did not see the effect behind. She grabbed the emperor's hand and quickly wiped the residual powder from her palm off his hand.

When she saw the blue on the emperor's finger receding with her own eyes, she relaxed and hung reluctantly on his arm. She couldn't stand stably.

"How is it?" Jun Jiuli's face changed.

"Don't be afraid, I can still practice!" Qi Tuan Tuan pulled out a sinister smile, just against her excessively pale face and dark little face, how pathetic and ridiculous.

"..." Jun Jiuli didn't know what to say. He quickly found out pastries and elixirs and fed them to her. His eyes were full of pity: "let's run."

This is the eighth poison, and she has obviously reached the extreme. Whether it is the continuous overdraft of spiritual power or the massive consumption of spiritual power, it has far exceeded the maximum range she can bear.

Qi Tuan quit: "don't run! I can! I can solve another 800 kinds!"

She hung in his arms and refused to let him hold her or give up. She gasped heavily, but she managed to break her breath smoothly.

Jun Jiuli wanted to help his forehead: "you're too tired!"

Qi Tuan ignored him, shook his two small thin legs, and stood ready to guard near the medicine cabinet. A pair of narrow Phoenix eyes scanned the Shuiyu, and his eyes were full of provocative evil Qi.

Jun Jiuli looked at her like this. She couldn't cry or laugh.

His Tuan Tuan was provoked by the people who set up the array ten thousand years ago. He had to compete with Lin Xiu in the art of using poison.

At that moment, the emperor felt that what he saw was not a medical maniac, but more like seeing a drunk maniac who had to shout that he was not drunk and continued to drink 300 cups of wine