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Chapter 901 Tongtian Lingbao Haoyuan Dan

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    The medicine bottle was turned over, and a fiery red almond-like elixir was poured into the palm of the hand.

    After looking at this elixir, which was refined from a high-grade demon elixir in the past, Han Li had a look of regret on his face.

    This pill, which was originally used to increase the spiritual power of the pill-forming monks, is indeed a waste when used here.

    If the magic power had not been sealed, Yinyue was not injured, and the soul-searching secret technique could be used directly, there would be no need for such trouble.

    With one hand, he pinched the blue-robed man's chin, and with a very skillful flick of his wrist, he deftly dislocated his lower jaw, and his mouth couldn't help but open wide.

    With a flick of the other hand, the pill was wrapped in a ball of green air and shot into the mouth of the man in blue robe.

    Han Li released his hands and moved one hand to his waist. A thin silver needle appeared between his fingers.

    The cold light flashed, and the silver needle turned into a few strands of silver threads and stabbed everywhere on the blue-robed man's body, and it was over in an instant.  Where it was stabbed, black poisonous blood shot out several feet high, followed by a nauseating stench.

    Han Li stood up and stood aside with his hands behind his back, waiting for the other party to wake up.

    After a full cup of tea, after the poisonous blood on Fengyue's body was released into a large pool, a low moan finally came from his mouth, and he looked like he was about to wake up.

    Han Li's eyes flashed, and he raised his fingers together. After a strong gust of wind, the poisonous blood that was still flowing stopped immediately.  Then with a shake of his shoulders, the second Nascent Soul immediately turned into a dark cloud, shot diagonally into the forest nearby, and disappeared.

    "It's you" The man in blue robe finally opened his eyes and took a clear look at Han Li in front of him. He let out a sound of surprise and struggled to sit up.

    "Why, are you surprised to see me?" Han Li glanced at Feng Yue and said lightly.

    "Did fellow Taoist save me? Where is that old thief Feng Zhen?" Although the young man's voice was weak and feeble, he was still full of vigilance.

    "You're talking about the one in purple robe, over there on the ground!" Han Li glanced to the side and said casually.

    Fengyue rolled his eyes slightly, twisted his neck with difficulty, and finally saw the inhuman remains of the old man in purple robe. His face was shocked at first, and then finally showed a look of hatred.  Then his eyes turned and returned to Han Li.  There was an extremely strange look on his face.

    "Did Brother Han also kill this old thief? It seems that Brother Han's magical power is really unfathomable. Feng will remember the life-saving grace in his heart, and he will definitely repay him generously in the future." Feng Yue asked tentatively, while holding a hand  He reached for his waist and took out a pill and stuffed it into his mouth. He put his other hand on the ground and tried to stand up.

    But he was only halfway up when his legs weakened and he fell to the ground again.

    "What's going on? I don't have any strength at all." Feng Yue fell to the ground, his face shuddering, showing a hint of panic.

    "Will you repay me generously in the future? It seems that fellow Taoist disciples don't know their situation yet." Han Li had no intention of reaching out to help, but said with an unchanging expression.

    "What do you mean by this? What's wrong with me now? Did you put a restraint on me?" The young man stared at Han Li with a look of shock and anger on his face.

    "If I put a restraint on you, you think too highly of yourself. If I want to restrain you, what kind of restraint should I put on you? You should first see what you look like now." Han Li sneered, raised his hand, and said nothing  The big thing was thrown next to Maple Leaf.

    It turned out to be an ordinary small bronze mirror.

    Hearing this, Fengyue's face was full of surprise, but when he saw that Han Li had no expression at all, he gritted his teeth and picked up the mirror and took a look inside.

    "Ah! What's going on? My face, this is poisonous gas. When did I get so poisoned? Could it be that the thing that the old thief used was poisonous?" When Fengyue saw it, his soul suddenly flew into the sky and he couldn't help but  shouted a hoarse voice.

    Then he hurriedly dumped the storage bag on his waist onto the ground. After a flash of white light, a lot of bottles and jars appeared on the ground.

    He hurriedly found a few bottles, no matter what, and stuffed the elixir into his mouth.

    Han Li watched with cold eyes, letting the other party take the elixir without saying a word.

    After taking the elixir, Feng Yue didn't even bother talking to Han Li about shooting anymore. He immediately closed his eyes and meditated on his luck, hoping to use the power of the elixir to release the poison.  But just after a while, he opened his eyes again, and the look of horror on his face became even darker.  .

    "How is this possible? None of the many antidote medicines work. What kind of strange poison have I been poisoned with?" This person finally realized the seriousness of the poison he was poisoned and became extremely anxious.

    "Although I have never seen it before, it should be bitter poison among the ten most deadly poisons."Answer some questions below.  It¡¯s not too late to talk about this!  "Han Li frowned first, and then said calmly.

    "If you have any questions, fellow Taoist, just ask them. Now that I've reached this point, there's nothing I can't answer." Feng Yue said sadly.

    "Okay, this is best. Let's talk about your identity first. You are not a sudden person, you are a monk from the Jin family, right?" Han Li asked politely.

    "Since Taoist friend has already guessed it, why bother to ask more questions." Feng Yue raised his head and looked at the jade pendant that fell aside and the silver-white key on his chest, and said through gritted teeth.

    It seems that this person thought that Han Li had just seen these two things and just guessed them.

    Han Li¡¯s lips twitched, but then he remained indifferent.

    "Ningzhong Feng? Is the Feng family very powerful in Ningzhong you are referring to?" (To be continued, if you want to know the funeral, please log on to www.qidian.com, there are more chapters, support the author, and support genuine reading!  )(Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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