Chapter 2 Greed

Meng Xuan suddenly rushed out and protected the bloody python behind her, which made the three people's hearts sink. They regarded the former as a true practitioners who picked up a bargain and wanted to rob the inner elixir. However, what Meng Xuan said made them suddenly burst into pieces.

"Are you all right?" Meng Xuan looked back at the bloody python.

Have you ever seen a true man care about a fierce beast? At least the three people have never seen it. At this time, there was only one idea in the three people's minds that turned into a human-shaped beast.

Humanoid beasts are horrible for many practitioners, especially for three people. That kind of existence can kill them with a finger.

The vigilant eyes of the blood-colored python suddenly relaxed because of Meng Xuan's words, and he was surprised: "Thank you for saving me."

Meng Xuan came forward to treat the wound simply, and then took out a few elixirs and sent them into the mouth of the python. Looking at the light gradually shining in the latter's eyes, she said, "Let's go."

The python bowed its head and thanked Meng Xuan, gently rubbed the latter, turned the huge body, and slowly disappeared from the sight of the crowd.

Looking at Meng Xuan's eyes, the three of them shivered, looked bitter, and swallowed their saliva with difficulty.

"What do you want to do?" One of his feet trembled, his voice trembled, and even closed his eyes in pain and waited to die. However, Mengxuan's next sentence made them think they had heard it wrong.

"You are poisoned. The toxin of the red-blooded python has begun to spread. You are going to kill the red-blooded python to detoxify it.

The three looked at Mengxuan in constersantly and said boldly before, "Are you a man or a beast?"

"Of course I'm a human." Then he pointed to the men dressed a little gorgeously among the three and said, "I can help you get the poison on your body."

People? The three were furious. If they were practitioners, they came to rob Neidan. The three of them took pains to almost kill the red-blooded poisonous python, but now they have escaped. However, Mengxuan's strength made the three dare not complain at all, but the former let go of the red-blooded poisonous python, which made the three monks confused. In the end, they blamed the strange temper of the master.

At this time, the man in gorgeous clothes had some dirty marks on his face, and his clothes were also damaged in several places. He looked quite embarrassed. At this time, he heard that Mengxuan could help him detoxify, and then he thought of Mengxuan's previous action. Suddenly, he was overjoyed. He put aside all his previous dissatisfaction and arched his hand and said, "Thank you, senior. I'm Han Liu of the Black Wind Sect. The sect is not far from here. Let's go back to my sect to rest first and then detoxify."

Mengxuan nodded, "Then let's go. It's not convenient to detoxify." The five people went to the Black Wind Sect.

Heifengzong is located in the depths of the Heifeng Mountains, but it is also a blessed place for immortals. Although it can't be compared with Xuantianzong, although the sparrow is small and has all five organs. There are many halls on various floors. As soon as they arrived at the Black Wind Sect, they were regarded as guests and were welcomed into the main hall. After the guests sat down. A middle-aged man and several old men strode out of the hall in a hurry, looking a little similar to Han Liu.

"The suzerain."

When the middle-aged people came out, everyone saluted. This middle-aged man turned out to be the patriarch of the Black Wind. Isn't Han Liu the young patriarch? The two quickly got up and saluted.

"I'm the patriarch of Heifeng, Han Feng, I don't know who can detoxify my son?" Han Feng couldn't wait to sit down.

Meng Xuan smiled and said, "It's me. The young patriarch is quite poisoned. If it weren't for the power in his body to protect the important meridians, I'm afraid..."

Han Feng stood up quickly and said excitedly, "Your Excellency has good eyesight. Please save my son."

Although Han Feng was excited, he was a little surprised. He thought it was Xiaohong who detoxified Han Liu, because he could see Meng Xuan's strength in the early stage of Yuanying. But I can't see Xiaohong's strength. There are only two situations. First, Xiaohong is just an ordinary person, and second, Xiaohong's cultivation is higher than him, and he prefers to believe in the latter.

"Although the young patriarch is deeply poisoned, it can still be solved, but it's more troublesome." Meng Xuan lowered her head and said thoughtfully.

"It doesn't matter. If you can be rescued, I will trouble you. Humph, it's all the hateful red-blooded poisonous python. If I see it again, I must kill this evil beast with my own hands. Han Feng said angrily.

"The poison of the red-blooded poisonous python is very difficult, but the suzerain is helpless. How can you solve it? Do you dare to ask the teacher what sect came from? Oh, the elder of the Black Wind Sect." An old man next to Han Feng suddenly made a sound.

"I dare not, I will be a pharmacist." Meng Xuan said with a smile. As soon as the elder heard that Meng Xuan was actually a disciple of Yaozong, a trace of greed flashed in his eyes, but it just flashed by and quickly sighed and smiled.

"It turned out to be one of the three major sects. No wonder, it is worthy of the three major sects. The cultivation of the disciples is about to catch up with me."

Although the elder disguised it well, he was still noticed by Xiaohong. Because Xiaohong had been observing him as soon as he came in, and Xiaohong felt a trace of danger from him. What Xiaohong believes most is his intuition, and that's true.

"Hmm, I will avenge my kindness. It's better not to do anything. Xiaohong said coldly in his heart, and his hand rubbed slightly against the little flying sword hanging on his chest.

Mengxuan handed Han Feng a piece of paper full of the names of medicinal herbs and said, "This is the medicinal herbs needed for detoxification."

Han Feng quickly took the note and gave it to a boy. Then he said, "You two go to rest first, and the medicinal herbs are ready to bother you. Han Liu, take you two to rest.

Han Liu nodded, "You two, please." Then he took the two of them to rest.

Watching Han Liu go down with the two, the elder came forward and whispered in Han Feng's ear, "Master, I'm afraid that woman's status in the Yaozong is not low, but the man, I can't see whether this business is..." Hearing him, it seems that he often does the matter of killing and overstock.

Han Feng waved his hand to stop and said after a little meditation: "First detoxify Liu Er, and then find a way. I can't see through that man's strength.

"Master!"

Several people exclaimed that they knew Han Feng's strength. If even he couldn't see through it, they looked at each other. If they knew that Xiaohong didn't even have a golden elixir, what would they have?

In the house, Xiaohong looked out carefully through the window. Today, the big elder's eyes forced him to lift his energy.

Seeing that nothing had happened, Xiaohong quietly retreated into the darkness, looked around the house, aimed at a beam in the room, jumped on the beam, and picked out two inner elixirs. It was the inner elixir of the two blue leopards who almost died with him.

"Strength is fundamental. If I have the strength of a suzerain, what can they do to me?" Xiaohong sighed in his heart that strength was fundamental, and he also found for the first time that the world of cultivation was not as beautiful as he thought.

Xiao Hongyun raised the blood refining spell, holding two inner elixir's hands, and gradually lit up red light. And the two internal elixirs were also slowly refined into pure strength in the red light. The strength was sucked into Xiaohong's body, and the strength wandered through the meridians and refined again. In this way, Xiaohong could absorb it without worries.

He vaguely remembered that Tianqing told him that the energy in his body must be pure, otherwise it would have a great impact on his future cultivation.

The sea is full of rivers, and the pure strength is continuously sucked into the purple world of Nakadantian, and finally merged into the rotating cyclone. With the continuous influx of energy, the cyclone also rotated faster and faster. The liquid power in the center is like a fountain, constantly emerging, and the two internal elixirs in Xiaohong's hand are constantly melting and shrinking under the red light.

Time slipped quietly between his fingers like sand. After a long time, the inner elixir in Xiaohong's hand had long disappeared. According to his estimate, after absorbing the two internal elixirs, the strength in the purple world will be compressed to form the first internal elixirs in the history of the cultivation world.

However, this is not the case.

Xiaohong, who was sitting on the beam of the house, opened his eyes and his face was full of doubts. At this time, the strength in the purple world filled the whole purple world, and it was even a little sticky. If you didn't look carefully, you would think that the cyclone could not rotate because it was too sticky. Theoretically, absorbing the strength of the two inner elixirs is enough for him to produce the inner elixir, but this is not the case.

"What's going on?" Xiaohong sat cross-legged, frowning and thinking.

Suddenly, he remembered a sentence that Lingxuzi had said to him.

"Brother, whether it is a true practitioner or a fierce beast, there are two heavenly mats in continuous practice. It is the Jindan period and the Dacheng period respectively. Corresponding to the cultivation of the fierce beast, it is the internal elixir period and the virtual period. I don't know how many people are stuck at this level and can't move forward at all.

Thinking of Lingxuzi's words, Xiaohong suddenly realized that in the past, he thought that cultivation was just constantly absorbing energy, and that if the energy was strong to a certain extent, he could naturally enter the next realm. This was indeed the case before the Jindan period, but for practitioners or fierce beasts, the elixir is a qualitative leap that can be achieved by quantitative accumulation. What is needed is quantitative change and qualitative change.

After figured this out, Xiaohong understood that what Jiedan needed was an opportunity. Once he had an epiphany, he could not be in a hurry. Then he put all his thoughts on restoring his mana.