Qi Po Xinghe

"What happened to your father?" Long Ling looked at the boy and asked.

"My father was bitten by a poison-eating scorpion, and he needs Mo Lian Qingcao to save his life." A flush of redness welled up on the young man's face, and his determined expression did not make him give up.

To get rid of the poison-eating scorpion, Mo Lian Qingcao is indeed needed, and to completely remove this toxicity, one must use Molian Qingdan, which is a high-grade holy medicine, which is even poisonous to the poison of the poison-eating scorpion. Several other poisons can be eradicated.

"Father, I don't know how you are doing now?" Thinking of his family members far away on Earth, Long Ling felt a ray of longing.

"This is a black lotus grass, you can take it." Long Ling took out a black lotus grass from the space in his body and gave it to the young man.

"Thank you benefactor. I don't know the benefactor's name. I will repay you in the future." The boy said.

"Hehe, there is no need to repay, take good care of your father." Long Ling turned around to leave, but the young man blocked Long Ling's way, and said, "Benefactor, my father taught me since I was a child that you must repay your kindness. You take this treasure." let's go."

Looking at the dark blocky sign, Long Ling didn't care. Could this thing be a treasure?

Originally wanted to refuse, but seeing the sincere eyes of the young man, Long Ling no longer refused.

The young man was overjoyed and wanted to leave, while Long Ling was also walking towards the secret exchange.

"This is something my benefactor gave me. I'm going to save my father's life. You can't take it away." The boy's voice was shrill.

"What kind of benefactor, this is obviously mine, and you stole it from me. How could you own Mo Lian Qingcao, who is so small, you stole it from me. Let go, or I will kill you." The young man's words were full of banter, and that kind of emotion was clearly mocking the young man.

"No, this is given to me by my benefactor, and I won't let you take it away." The young man held Mo Lian Qingcao tightly with both hands, not letting go.

"Fucking benefactor, let him come out, I will chop him into pieces!" The young man shouted loudly, raised his leg and kicked the young man, with one kick, the young man spat out a stream of blood, but even though he was seriously injured, he still did not let go .

"Boy, go to hell." The foot kicked down again, but when it was about to touch the boy, he found that it was like kicking an iron plate, and he couldn't kick it off again.

A burst of energy suddenly appeared in the space, causing the young man to retreat hastily.

As far as he looked, he saw a young man and a woman.

"You... who are you?" The young man was terrified, but when he saw Xiao Ling's appearance, an evil fire rushed up, and a sinister look appeared in his eyes.

"I'm the bullshit benefactor you said. Don't you want to tear me apart? Why? Don't you dare now?" Long Ling said abruptly. He was about to leave just now, but when he heard the young man's miserable voice, he turned around and came. But it was discovered that this young man was actually robbing Mo Lian Qingcao.

The law of this universe is really bullying the weak, and the strength is the respect.

"Hmph, good boy, just wait." The young man was about to turn around and leave. Judging from the situation, it was obvious that he was looking for someone. From the move just now, it was enough to see that he was not the opponent's opponent.

But this face obviously cannot be lost, so he has to find someone to restore the place for him.

"No need." Long Ling said lightly.

"What did you say?" The young man was astonished.

"I mean, don't be so troublesome. You have no chance to leave. I hope someone will come to help you avenge." After the words fell, Long Ling's figure was like lightning, and purple flames burst out. On the young man, more intense flames erupted from his fists, covering the young man's body.

"Ah..." The young man howled violently, and purple flames spewed out, burning it to ashes.

The people around gasped, horrified in their hearts.

"Senpai, he is from the Gong family, you...you should leave here quickly." Seeing this, the young man was terrified, but he still did not forget to remind Long Ling.

"What's your name?" Long Ling looked at the young man who was about seventeen or eighteen and asked.

"Jin Shun!" The youthful voice sounded.

"If I kill him, are you afraid it will bring you trouble?" Long Ling continued to ask.

"If there is no benefactor, I will die today. I can't bring back this black lotus grass. My father will die. The benefactor saved our father and son. Even if there are ten times and a hundred times more troubles, I will not be afraid." The boy's words clearly revealed A trace of perseverance.

A smile appeared on the corner of Long Ling's mouth, "Go, take me to your house, and I will help you refine Molian Qingdan and heal your father."

"The benefactor is... an alchemist?!" There was a gleam of light in the young man's eyes. Taking Molian Qingcao directly can indeed suppress the poison of the poisonous scorpion, but it can only be suppressed for a few decades. Sooner or later, the poison will attack. Will die again.

But Mo Lian Qing Dan is the true essence of Mo Lian Qing Cao, in addition to this, it also needs other medicinal materials, with such cooperation, it can completely remove the poison of the poison-eating scorpion.

There was no answer, Long Ling smiled lightly and did not deny it.

The young man was even more delighted, so to speak, this Long Ling was actually an alchemist, and it was the first time he had seen an alchemist.

Now my father is saved!The young man was overwhelmed with surprise, and hurriedly led the way. He turned through countless bends in this almost identical street, and finally came to a place far away. Unlike other places, this place was actually a place of dilapidated houses.

Walking into the house, the darkness in the house made everyone's pupils shrink.

A middle-aged man was lying on the bed. His face was pale and his expression was painful.

Walking into the middle-aged man, the middle-aged man opened his eyes and saw Long Ling and the others.

"Shun'er, what did you do? These two are..." the middle-aged man said.

"Father, these two are our benefactors." Then Jin recounted what happened just now by the way.

The middle-aged wanted to stand up and thank the two, but found that he couldn't stand up at all.

"Thank you both." The middle-aged said sincerely.

Seeing the situation of the middle-aged man, Long Ling understood that the situation was more serious than he had imagined. If it was delayed for another day, the middle-aged man would definitely die.

However, in his own hands, as long as he has enough medicinal materials to refine Molian Qingdan, he can keep this middle-aged man alive until tomorrow, which is also a respectable alchemist.

"I'm refining the elixir outside, wait for me for a while." Long Ling said, although the mental power is strong now, it still takes a few minutes to refine the elixir of the holy grade.

Walking out of the house, Xiao Ling and Jin Shun also followed. Jin Shun had never seen an alchemist, let alone how an alchemist made pills.

A burst of fire-attribute aura gushes out from the dantian, and a red flame appears in the palm of the hand. Put the black lotus grass into it, and the liquid in the black lotus grass is extracted in just a few seconds, and then add two herbs again, After refining the pure substance, a moment later, Long Ling held the palm of his hand, and a pill the size of a thumb was instantly produced.

"Don't alchemists use a cauldron to refine elixirs?" Jin Shun asked curiously. He saw that Long Ling did not use a cauldron to refine elixirs.