When the monster reaches the second level, the absorbed heaven and earth Aura will form a demon pill in the body; At Level 3, you can also use the powerful power of demon Dan to attack prey.

    Demon pill is not only a good material for alchemy, but also a martial artist can absorb its energy to cultivate and restore true Qi.

    By anwurang and anwuwei, Murong Xiaomei was smiling. If she had a tail, she would have been in heaven.

    Ann wurang and Ann Wuwei looked at Murong Xiaomei and smiled happily and proudly. They were also elated. Of course, they didn''t forget to cast pride and demonstration eyes at Long Yang.

    Long Yang knew that the three were rejecting him and was happy to stand idly by. As for what the three did, he was undoubtedly a clown in his eyes.

    "I came here a year ago to experience. There is a miasma swamp in front of me. There are level-2 and level-1 cold feather poison heart grass growing in the miasma swamp. At that time, those cold feather poison heart herbs were not enough. Now a year has passed and they should be mature."

    "I have several Dongyang Shouyuan pills here, which can defend against the miasma in the swamp. Take them when you get to the edge of the miasma swamp. The efficacy of Dongyang Shouyuan pills can only last for two hours. At that time, don''t be greedy. You can collect as much as you can."

    Anbang obviously came prepared, took out a jade bottle from the storage bag, poured out seven yellow pills and gave them to seven people.

    Dongyang Shouyuan pill is a unique Xuandan, which can restrain a variety of miasma. The price is more expensive than Zhenqi pill.

    Anbang has more than ten on his body. It can be seen that he has paid a lot of money on this trip. He is bound to get it.

    Cold feather poisonous heart grass?

    When Long Yang heard this, his heart couldn''t help moving.

    "This cold feather poisonous heart herb is a kind of medicine for refining Mingshi pill. It''s a coincidence that Anbang wants to find this poisonous herb?"

    Long Yang said to himself in his heart.

    Of course, the cold feather poisonous heart herb can only refine the nether corpse pill of the lower and middle grade Xuandan levels.

    The lower grade Xuandan and Mingshi pill can only be used to control the martial arts in the martial arts realm, while the middle grade Xuandan and Mingshi pill can only control the martial arts in the martial arts realm.

    "Brother Anbang, this cold feather poisonous heart herb only knows by its name that it contains strong poison. Why do we collect this poisonous herb?"

    Murong Xiaomei asked Anbang with black eyes.

    Long Yang also raised his ears and sounded seriously.

    "This is a task issued by an alchemist of Tianyang martial arts academy. Anyone who wants to complete this task can get 500 genuine Qi pills and 20 Pigu pills. When the miasma swamp comes out, you give me the collected cold feather poisonous heart grass, and I''ll exchange other spirit objects with you."

    Anbang explained.

    Just as Qi and blood pill is a pill specially used by martial arts practitioners in the martial arts realm, Zhenqi pill is a pill specially used by martial arts practitioners in the martial arts realm.

    As a disciple of Tianyang martial arts academy, Anbang can only receive 30 true Qi pills every month. It can be imagined that 500 true Qi pills are a great temptation for him. No wonder he knows that looking for cold feather poisonous heart grass is dangerous and has to accept this task.

    "Alchemists generally disdain refining poison pills. Why does the alchemist want this poisonous herb?"

    Long Yang couldn''t help asking.

    "How do I know?"

    Anbang shrugged.

    "He is an alchemist. Since he issues this task, it naturally has his purpose. What do you know?"

    Murong Xiaomei teases Long Yang.

    "Yes. I just know some medical skills. I''m not an alchemist. It''s strange to know."

    Ann wouldn''t let scorn.

    "Long Yang is also studious. Don''t be ashamed to ask questions. Don''t make fun of him."

    Anwuwei seemed to speak for Longyang, but his face was full of irony.

    "Who is this alchemist? I want to visit him when I have a chance and ask him for advice."

    Long Yang looked calm and didn''t take the ridicule of the three people to heart.

    "You... Ah ha ha... Laugh to death... Ouch, my stomach hurts."

    Murong Xiaomei listened as if she had heard the funniest thing in the world, pointing to Long Yang and laughing.

    "Which onion do you think you are and want to ask others for advice?"

    Anwurang and anwuwei also clapped their thighs and laughed wildly, laughing at Longyang''s ignorance of heaven and earth.

    "This Alchemist is famous in Tianyang martial arts academy."

    An min was afraid that long Yang could not hang on his face, so he quickly made a voice to lead away the topic.

    Sure enough, Murong Xiaomei anwurang and anwuwei stopped laughing and watched Anmin with interest until he continued.

    "If you want to break your head, I''m afraid you can''t think of it. This Alchemist is only 17 years old. He is already a top-level alchemist at the Xuan level. Many elders of the college are ashamed of himself. What''s amazing is that he not only has terrible alchemy talent, but also has terrible cultivation talent. He ranks third among the top ten elite disciples of the college!"

    "He is as brilliant as the disciples of Tianyang martial arts academy, ranking first and second among the top ten elite disciples. Even in the eyes of many disciples and elders, he is the first gifted disciple."

    An Min said as he walked.

    When he said this, his expression was full of admiration and awe.

    "Brother an min, tell me quickly. What''s his name? Is he handsome?"

    Murong Xiaomei''s eyes shone, desperately shaking Anmin''s arm and urged.

    Seventeen year old Xuanji top level alchemist!

    The top ten elite disciples of the college ranked third!

    Ann wurang and Ann Wuwei, who always thought they were gifted, were too surprised to speak, and their hearts were full of worship for the gifted boy.

    Long Yang''s face was a little surprised, and he vaguely guessed who the brilliant young genius in an min''s mouth was.

    "This talented young man is called Feng Wuchen and Yushu Linfeng. I don''t know how many female disciples of Tianyang martial arts academy are crazy about him, competing with each other and even making big moves."

    In an min''s words, he was even more surprised and envious.

    It was him!

    An min''s words confirmed the man long Yang guessed in his heart, and his eyebrows couldn''t help frowning.

    Fengwuchen needs to collect a large amount of cold feather poisonous heart grass. Can it be used to refine the nether corpse pill at the level of inferior and intermediate Xuandan?

    If so, will fengwuchen be the mysterious alchemist who controls yunzhitian?

    Murong Xiaomei put her hands together on her chest, and her eyes shone with a red peach heart.

    Ann wurang and Ann Wuwei also forgot to be jealous. In their eyes, Feng Wuchen is like an insurmountable peak. They can''t afford any jealousy except blind worship.

    Long Yang didn''t tell them about fengwuchen.

    Look at the look of the three people. At this time, if he speaks ill of fengwuchen, he will be drowned by the saliva of the three people.

    Murong Mo Ming and Murong Mo Qing nodded. It can be seen that in their hearts, the light of fengwuchen also deeply convinced them.

    After walking for about half an hour, the eight finally came to the edge of the miasma swamp.

    I saw the thick blue black fog like miasma in the huge Valley, and I felt the cold from a distance.

    "Let''s take Dongyang Shouyuan pill quickly. We''ll enter the miasma swamp right away. We must follow closely behind me. Don''t fall behind, or we''ll get lost in it. If we encounter a powerful monster, it''s more or less bad."

    Anbang said almost in a commanding tone.

    Everyone also knew the seriousness of the matter. They didn''t have the slightest resistance in their hearts. They took out Dongyang Shouyuan pill and followed Anbang''s steps into the miasma swamp.

    The miasma swamp is very dirty. Although everyone took the Dongyang Shouyuan pill given by Anbang in advance, it still makes people feel very uncomfortable. They can only vaguely see things within four meters. There are swamps formed by the decay of highly toxic plants and the decay of demons and beasts after death. If they don''t pay attention to it a little, they will fall into the swamp and lose their lives if they are not rescued in time.

    Anbang led the way in front. Although he came once, he was still walking on thin ice and didn''t dare to be careless.

    An Min''an won''t let he anwuwei follow, Murong Xiaomei and Long Yang are in the middle, and Murong moming and Murong Moqing are separated.

    "Brother Mo Ming, be careful, there are monsters attacking in the water behind!"

    Everyone was walking carefully along a puddle of water. Long Yang sensed that monsters were rapidly attacking the water, but Murong Mo Ming and Murong Mo Qing brothers and sisters didn''t notice it. He quickly made a voice to remind him.

    "What are you yelling about? You''ll attract no monsters."

    Murong Xiaomei walked in front of Long Yang and was suddenly called by Long Yang behind her. She was startled and stared at Long Yang angrily.

    Murong Xiaomei''s voice didn''t fall. With a crash, she tossed in the water and set off several feet of water spray. A dark monster with a length of five meters and a head of more than two meters wide, which looks like a pond fish, rushed out from the water, carrying a terrible water Gang Qi, and opened her sharp teeth like a steel knife to bite down at Murong Mo Ming''s position.

    Thanks to the reminder of Long Yang, Murong Mo Ming did not retreat but entered. His body was like a purple and golden wind. He rushed under the huge body of the piranha. With a wave of the folding fan in his hand, a golden Gang blade broke the stomach of the piranha.

    The intestines, flesh and blood of the piranha in the piranha pond fell out together, screamed, turned over and fell into the water, and the blood instantly dyed red.

    Murong Mo Ming easily solved a level 2 and level 4 monster, flew and landed on a water grass nearby, with his feet a little, and fell down beside his sister as light as a feather.

    Ann Burang and Ann Wuwei had to swallow the ridicule that had just come to their mouth and look at Long Yang with strange eyes.

    Others looked at Long Yang with the same eyes.

    "Don''t forget, I''m a doctor. My soul is stronger."

    Long Yang naturally knew what they were surprised at and shrugged his disapproval.

    "Cut, what are you proud of? You''re not an alchemist."

    Murong Xiaomei wronged Long Yang. Instead of admitting her mistake, she mocked more vigorously.

    Long Yang directly regards himself as a deaf.

    "Let''s get out of here quickly, or those monsters will swarm here when they smell blood."

    Murong Mo Ming said, casting a grateful look at Long Yang.

    Long Yang also smiled and nodded back.

    "Be careful, everyone. The closer you are to the center of the miasma swamp, the thicker the miasma will be and the stronger the monster will be."

    Anbang reminded again, and then continued to lead the way in front.

    "Brother Anbang, be careful. There is a monster hidden in the grass ahead."

    Everyone walked out of the distance in one breath, but before they could catch their breath, Long Yang reminded Anbang in front of them.

    As soon as long Yang''s voice fell, a long and big tongue rolled wildly from the grass in front of Anbang.