My Master is Lin Zhengying

It takes seventy-seventy-four nine days of refining from seventy-seven kinds of precious detoxifying herbs to successfully refine.

And the failure rate is as high as [-]%.

Such a precious medicine cannot be accepted by poor people.

Even without this precious medicine, at most half a year.

The dead body poison in Pindao's body can also be completely eliminated.

In today's battle between good and evil, pills are even more precious, and this kind of pill is even rarer.

Perhaps this elixir can be of greater use..."

PS: Brothers, I have to go out for some small things today, and it's too late to write Chapter 3.

Therefore, only two chapters are updated.

Clenched fists.

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The seven-star detoxification pill can cooperate with the medicinal power of the nine-cold nine-leaf grass in Uncle Jiu's body.

Within a month, the corpse poison in Uncle Jiu's body was cleaned up.

For Uncle Jiu, this was a reward he could not refuse.

But Uncle Jiu, after a burst of excitement, chose to refuse.

This made Nan Chen, Wen Cai and others feel a little surprised.

Daoist Yun Kong and several disciples of the Tianshi Mansion were even more inexplicable.

Isn't such a precious medicine exactly what Lin Jiu needs?

Besides, this is to reward him.

He actually refused the prize for his contribution to the Daomeng.

Wen Cai next to him hastily said:

"Master, this thing may help you detoxify the corpse in advance, don't let it go for nothing!"

"That's right, uncle, we came back here from Yinyue Mountain after a narrow escape, so why not accept a pill?"

"Master, just accept it! It's very good for your body."

Nan Chen also opened his mouth to drink, and asked Uncle Jiu's men to take the Seven Star Detoxification Pill.

But Uncle Jiu smiled:

"The elixir is too precious, and the corpse poison in Pindao's body will subside sooner or later, so it doesn't matter if you take it now or not.

If such a elixir is left behind, it will surely be able to heal a fellow Daoist in the future. "

Nan Chen couldn't help taking a deep breath, Uncle Jiu is really righteous!

All the time, I think about the Dao League and care about the world.

Daoist Yun Kong admired Uncle Jiu very much.

This kind of treasure is in the eyes of ordinary people.

Don't talk about evading it, once you have the opportunity, you must try to get it.

"Brother Lin, you should think about it.

This elixir can help you recover completely within a month and reach its former peak. "

Daoist Yunkong looked serious.

But Uncle Jiu still smiled:

"Fellow Daoist Yunkong, I've already made up my mind, take it back to Senior Jiuxuan!

In the battle between good and evil, sooner or later someone will be able to use it.

I took the nine-cold nine-leaf clover, and I will recover soon..."

After speaking, he handed the box to Daoist Yun Kong.

Daoist Yunkong hesitated for a while, then looked at Uncle Jiu.

Showing a look of admiration.

He didn't take the box immediately, but cupped his fists at Uncle Jiu:

"Brother Lin, I admire you."

Uncle Jiu smiled and didn't say much.

Taoist Master Yunkong put away the box, and then said to the three small medicine bottles on the tray in the hands of a disciple next to him:

"These three bottles are three-mile four-grade profound pills.

It was used to reward Nanchen, Wencai and Jiale.