More than 60 people were poisoned and in danger. There were only three pills of detoxification pills, and no one was willing to die on their own and help others.

So evenly splitting becomes the best way, although it cannot be completely detoxified, it can win more time for everyone to deal with.

The elders who each received a portion of detoxification water took it one after another.

"It's probably a little longer to live. Our Qianyun Sect elders are tied together this time, and we all live and die together." Brother Qiao San breathed a sigh of relief. With his cultivation level, if he did not have the detoxification pill, he would have to return to the west in just half a day.

"The crisis in front of us is solved, but what is even more troublesome is the subsequent detoxification matter." Qi Weishui said in embarrassment: "We are not at the moment, but we still have no spiritual power. If we want to survive, we have to rely on our uncle."

"It is better to be able to live for three months than to live for three days. Thank you, my uncle." Wan Cang sighed with great emotion and sincerely thanked her. She walked around the gate of hell, and then she came back.

Everyone else was the same. They were so grateful to the uncle Chang Sheng, and almost bowed to him.

"It's only March, less than 100 days. Don't be too happy too early. Maybe we will go to the underworld in March." Wen Yushan poured a basin of cold water on everyone.

In fact, the elders of Jindan also knew that once there was no subsequent antidote, they would still be unable to escape death after three months.

Everyone's eyes once again gathered on Changsheng.

"Whether you can collect enough materials to refine detoxification pills in three months, or buy them in large quantities, there should be a lot of spirit stones in the sect." Chang Sheng made his own suggestions.

If you can buy enough spiritual herbs, you will not have to worry about not being able to refine the top-grade detoxification pill with his experience in alchemy.

"If it is the materials of medium-grade spiritual pills, there will be many materials in the sect, but the materials of high-grade spiritual pills are too rare and the sect rarely survives." Qi Weishui said bitterly.

In fact, he didn't say anything else, even if there were high-quality spiritual herbs that refined the top-grade spiritual pill, they had been exhausted over the years.

"As for collecting it, it's very troublesome. You need to go to local markets to buy it. It took many years for the three alchemy materials in the sect to collect them. If you want to collect them, it's time limited." Qi Weishui's tone became even more bitter.

As long as there is enough time, it is not too difficult to collect and refine the spiritual herbs of top-grade elixirs. But the difficulty is that time is tight, and it is difficult to collect all of them within three months. Even if you collect one or two portions, you can refine a few spiritual pills to save whoever you don’t.

"It seems that uncle of the junior teacher still has to go to Lingshe Mountain. Only by finding the thousand-year-old blood Ganoderma lucidum can we prosper our lives."

Wen Yushan stretched his waist and yawned, "Thank you for your hard work, I can't find the blood Ganoderma lucidum, so I help me get a white crane. It's so sleepy. I have to sleep enough before I die."

"Mr. Wen is so elegant. Will you sleep enough when you die? You can't wake up even if you scream." Zhao Yiren said angrily.

"What do you know? Living is called sleeping, and you can still have good dreams. Death is called eternal sleep. The dreams you have must be a nightmare." Wen Yushan quipped.

These two were in a good mood, but the other elders had a bitter face and looked at Chang Sheng with pleading eyes, fearing that the uncle of the junior teacher would ignore them.

From a high-ranking elder to a mortal without spiritual power, and then a very poisonous person, these elders became frightened and placed all their hopes on the elders of the sect.

"I'll go to Lingbei and I will definitely come back within three months." Chang Sheng made a promise, and the elders' expressions improved a little.

"Uncle Master, my master..." Shangguan Rou asked with a pale face when she saw Chang Sheng holding a blue-haired robe.

"Sixth Senior Sister has passed away." Chang Sheng said the news in a deep voice. After he said that, all the Jindan elders around him bowed their heads and gave great gifts to the direction of Shibu Cliff.

"Greatly send the Sixth Master!"

Elder Qianyun shouted in unison, with a heavy tone, and tears fell in Shangguan Rou's eyes.

Farewell to the ancestor, everyone stood up.

"I can refine three detoxification pills, thanks to my sixth senior sister, she has bought you three months with her last vitality. You must remember this kindness in your heart and not forget it."

Chang Sheng spoke these heavy words in the tone of his elders, and others said it was.

He picked up the black silk robe and handed it to Shangguan Rou. Changsheng said, "This black silk robe is the relics of Senior Sister Six. As her disciple, please put it away."

Shangguan Rou did not answer, but shook her head and said, "My uncle's trip to Lingshe Mountain is full of dangers, and the blue silk robe is just for protection."

"Yes, Master, I have one more magic weapon to protect myself. This trip to Lingbei will definitely be successful!" Brother Qiao's words were not flattery, but from the heart.

"The best magic weapons must naturally be handed over to the elders." Qi Weishui nodded in agreement, and the others were even more so, wishing to hand over all their magic weapons to Chang Sheng to carry them.

"Okay, I'll keep it first, and wait until I find the blood Ganoderma lucidum, and then hand it over to the Dangei to inherit it."

Chang Sheng nodded. He would not keep this top-quality magic weapon for himself, but planned to hand it over to Shangguan Rou after coming back. After all, it was Li Chenyu's last relic, and it was only the only thing handed over to her disciples that he would pass on this lineage.

Inject some spiritual power, change the green robe to the appropriate size, and then drap it directly on your body.

The advantage of the best magic weapon is that it can be big or small. The robe worn by Li Chenyu now fits as well on Chang Sheng.

Since you are going to visit Lingbei, you need to know something about Lingshe Mountain in advance.

The empty Fuyao Peak became a place for gatherings, and the elders sat in a circle, talking and talking about their opinions on Lingshe Mountain.

After listening for a while, Chang Sheng finally got to know a rough idea.

Lingshe Mountain in Lingbei is different from the three major sects in Lingbei. It is a unique demon clan force that only resides in its own territory.

The demon clans in Lingshe Mountain rarely appear in other places. Once their territory is invaded by outsiders, they will launch crazy attacks until death.

No one of the Jindan elders present had ever been to Lingshe Mountain, but they had heard of the name of Lingshe Mountain.

"The green snake dies, there should be no big monsters on the Lingser Mountain." Chang Sheng was a little worried. If there were still big monsters on the mountain, it would be a big question to find the thousand-year-old Ganoderma lucidum. Maybe even he would have to die on the mountain.

"Lingsnake Mountain can be famous in the north of the ridge. It is because of the white snake and green snake. There should be no third monster, but it's better to be careful. After all, we have never been to Lingsnake Mountain and are even more unfamiliar with the environment there." Wen Yushan said, and he didn't know the exact situation.

"Lingshe Mountain is a dangerous place, and the three major sects in Lingbei are not good places. Especially the name of the junior uncle, you should be careful in Lingbei." Brother Qiao San thought of Chang Sheng's name in Lingbei and suddenly felt a big headache.

"The Double Evil in Lingbei..." Chang Sheng's eyes twitched when he thought of the name Fan Dao mentioned.

The name of Zhan Tianjiao was famous in Lingbei. Now he has arrived in Lingbei with the spiritual power of Changsheng's foundation-building level. Once he encounters an acquaintance, it will be trouble.

Zhan Tianjiao, who killed countless masters in Lingbei, was simply the public enemy of the Lingbei cultivation world. If someone knew that Zhan Tianjiao could only use foundation-building cultivation, he would have to be chased by the whole world.

The flapping edges, and a whistle wings roared.

While everyone was talking in detail, a strange crow crawled out of the Sky Stone, flapping its hairless wings to fly, but as soon as it flew up, it was caught back by Sha Taisui.

Seeing the hairless crow, the Jindan elders wanted to laugh but couldn't.
Chapter completed!