Woo, woo, woo

The poisonous fog on Taixu Yaozhu followed Chen Changsheng's soul power and entered the alchemy furnace. There was a crackling sound, and the entire wooden house was filled with a strong and disgusting smell. Even the old woman and a powerful man like Dongfang Gu Xiong couldn't help but frown slightly.

The tribe members and elders standing next to Dongfang Qian took a few steps back without hesitation.

"The poisonous fog on the old demon ancestor is starting to become less?" an alchemist exclaimed.

"Poisonous mist?"

“Short?”

Swish!

Hearing his exclamation, everyone's eyes fell on Taixu Demon Bamboo. Originally, the bamboo joints of the old demon ancestor were covered with dense poisonous mist, but at this moment, it was much less, and you could vaguely see the appearance of the bamboo.

Even the power of vitality has been restored a lot.

"What is this kid's origin? Even the poisonous fog on the old demon ancestor can be refined?" The alchemist standing next to Dongfang Qian murmured with a striking face.

"When did the 12th grade alchemist have such ability?" Another alchemist frowned, looked at his companion beside him with a suspicious look, and asked in a low voice.

"Why is his soul flame different from us?"

"Is it because the alchemy furnace enters the body?"

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The alchemists brought by those people from the side tribes have been speculating in many different opinions.

Only Dongfang Qian, after seeing the scene in front of her, her whole face became ferocious and turned ashen, and her hands were clenched so hard that all the veins appeared. In her beautiful eyes, she looked at Chen Changsheng's back with murderous intent flashing.

"Hey, some people's wishful thinking is going to fail." The old woman sneered twice, her eyes fell on Dongfang Qian intentionally or unintentionally, and she sneered sarcastically.

"Hmph, she deserves it." Dongfang Huier said angrily. Although she was not very experienced in the world, she was not stupid. At first, she was confused by Dongfang Qian, so she jumped into the pit. After she calmed down, she realized that she had been fooled.

"Three Elder, you're heartbroken." Dongfang Qian raised her eyelids, restrained the anger in her eyes, smiled faintly, and said, "If the alchemist brought back by Hui'er can cure the old demon ancestor, I will naturally be happy. Even if I lose the bet, I'm willing to do it. I'm afraid that in the end, everyone will be happy. So many people can't see what the poisonous injury of the old demon ancestor is. What kind of ability is a twelve-grade alchemist? I'm afraid that the person who is disappointed in the end will be the third elder and Hui'er."

"You are just going to be disappointed. Humph, he can definitely diagnose the poisonous wounds of the old demon ancestor." Dongfang Huier said angrily.

Pa, pa, pa

Chen Changsheng ignored the intrigues in the Eastern Emperor's Mansion, his whole mind was on the body of Taixu Yaozhu, and the poisonous fog lingering on the bamboo joints seemed to be ordinary, and was easily refined by his alchemy furnace.

But only he himself understood the danger contained in it. You must know that these seemingly inconspicuous poisonous fogs can even kill Taixu Demon Bamboo in the Emperor Realm, not to mention that he is only at the level of Nirvana.

Tianyan Jing, this is the first strange book in ancient times. Even the powerful people in the Emperor Realm will be jealous of the divine objects. How could they be afraid of just a few traces of poisonous fog?

These people from the Eastern Emperor's Mansion naturally didn't know that the hero who could refine the poisonous fog on the Taixu Demon Bamboo was not Chen Changsheng, nor the alchemy furnace above his head, but the Tianyan Sutra in his soul sea.

"Boy, what kind of poison has this old demon bamboo been infected? You can't have seen it yet?" Seeing that there was no danger, the Shenmu Taoist Master carefully returned to Chen Changsheng's shoulder, clicked his mouth a few times, his eyes were full of greed, and he asked passionately.

"Nonsense" Chen Changsheng, who was already covered with sweat on his forehead, glared at it angrily and said, "There are not ten million poisons in the entire fairy world of heaven, at least eight or nine million. I have never practiced the poison sutra, how could I recognize at a glance what the poisonous fog on the Taixu Demon Bamboo is."

"Can't recognize it?"

Swish!

The Taoist Shenmu glared at his eyes and said in a daze: "Then aren't you, you're done?"

"Yaya" Turtle Soul also looked at Chen Changsheng with concern.

"Let's take a step at a time." Chen Changsheng took a deep breath and his eyes fell on Taixu Demon Bamboo. He could only count on the Tianyan Sutra in the Soul Sea to swallow the poisonous fog on Taixu Demon Bamboo. In this way, even if the Demon Bamboo cannot be saved, at least it can wake up.

"Buzz,buzz,buzz"

The poisonous fog on Taixu Yaozhu has become less and less, but it shows no sign of awakening. Chen Changsheng's heart is also raised into his throat.

At this moment, a muffled sound came from the rhizome of Taixu Demon Bamboo, and then a small white insect the size of a rice grain flew out of Taixu Demon Bamboo's body and rushed towards the alchemy furnace above Chen Changsheng's head with a buzzing sound.

The little bugs are extremely fast.

In almost the blink of an eye, he entered the alchemy furnace. Fortunately, most of the people present had the cultivation level of the Emperor Realm. Although it was fast, it did not hide it from these people's eyes.

"What is that white thing?" a tribe member from the side branch said suspiciously.

"It seems like a bug." Another tribe frowned and muttered.

"Borbug?"

"Hmph, joke, how could there be insects in the old demon ancestor? With its cultivation and strength, even insects in the Emperor Realm, I am afraid they can't enter its body. What's more, how can something like a bug be able to cultivate to the Emperor Realm?"

"Three Elder, have you seen clearly?" Dongfang Guxiong ignored the other tribe members, turned his head, looked at the old woman behind him, frowned, and asked in a low voice.

"Well," the old woman nodded, and a hint of shock, surprise and suspicion appeared on her shriveled old face, and said, "It should be a bug, but I have been in the Immortal Realm of Heaven for so many years and have never seen such a bug."

hiss!

When I heard that the old woman saw it, the white millet grains were indeed a bug, and the Oriental Bear no longer doubted it.

"Brother 2nd brother, is the white thing just now really a bug?" Dongfang Huier blinked and looked at Dongfang Lone Bear beside her, with a suspicious look on her pretty face.

"Yeah." Dongfang Guxiong nodded, and a look of contemplation appeared on his rough face.

"Ah, how is this possible? Grandpa Demon Ancestor is already in the Star Emperor Realm. What kind of insect can turn it into its current appearance? Could it be that the cultivation level of that insect is higher than Grandpa Demon Ancestor?" Dongfang Huier grew up and asked in a daze.
Chapter completed!