Gang's drop of potion?Could it be that I have had too many strange dreams recently?

The two people standing in the hall had something to worry about, one was nervous than the other, but when Jing heard what Jiang Tiange said, he felt relieved.

He slowly walked down from the hall, "Qingyun, are you really feeling well recently?"

"No." Liu Qingyun shook his head, his eyes wandering.

Where there is no, it is very uncomfortable every day, and recently it has become more and more uncomfortable, but Liu Qingyun dare not say.

He was afraid that it was really Zhao Beigang's drop of potion that had worked and would change him beyond recognition.

If there really was such a day, Liu Qingyun just wanted to hide and not see anyone, let alone tell anyone.

Still worried, Jingyi stretched out his hand to check himself.

Seeing that Jingyi's hand was about to fall on his shoulder like a hammer, Liu Qingyun had a flash of inspiration, leaned down, raised his head and said: "Listen to Tiange, you haven't opened that box yet, I have a way Want to give it a try."

Jing Yi's hand was hanging in the air, "What can you do?"

What can I do?Just follow what the self in the dream said, and walk around in front of it.

Liu Qingyun wouldn't tell such a lie if it wasn't for distracting Jingyi's attention.

"It's not too late to try again later." Jing gathered his true energy in his palm and continued his movements.

"Master, I'm really fine. The matter of the box is more important. If Zhao Beigang's conspiracy is not cleared up earlier, the people in the world will be in more danger."

Jing Yi sensed Liu Qingyun's nervousness, and asked sullenly, "Did you break the precept again?"

Liu Qingyun hurriedly knelt down on the ground, "Master forgive me, this disciple just drank some wine."

"Just like that?"

"It's also a bit stinky."

"there is none left?"

"No more." Liu Qingyun knelt on the ground and dared not look up.

Jiang Tiange knelt down with him, "Forgive me, the master, it's because the disciple didn't take good care of the master."

"I don't blame you for this, you used the Immortal Binding Belt, right? I can sense it here." Liu Qingyun couldn't believe Jing Yi's unexpected calmness.

"Get up, as long as there is nothing else to do." Jing Yi put his outstretched hand behind his back.

Liu Qingyun knew that he escaped a catastrophe.

"The box is over there, what can you do?" Jing Yi asked, pointing to the small table on the side of the Magic Moon Hall.

"I'll find out when I go and have a look." Liu Qingyun stood up and walked towards the box.

This box looks no different from a box made of ordinary wood, the only difference is that there is an eye on it.

Now, the eyes are covered by a strip of cloth and placed on the table, it looks quite ordinary.

Liu Qingyun didn't expect that what he dreamed in his dream would come true, and Liu Qingyun didn't think he could open the box that even Jing Yi and Jiang Tiange couldn't open.

"Master, this box should only recognize Zhao Beigang, do you really have a way?" Jiang Tiange followed Liu Qingyun and asked.

"Of course..." There was no other way, Liu Qingyun had already walked in front of the box without saying a word.

"What is Master going to do?" Jiang Tiange asked, looking at Liu Qingyun's expression.

Liu Qingyun pretended to be thinking, and after a while, he said solemnly: "Take the cloth away."

Jiang Tiange saw the hesitation in Liu Qingyun's expression, and guessed that he probably lied casually to prevent Jing Yi from finding out that he had been drinking.

"Master, Zhao Beigang is probably watching us from over there, this cloth cannot be removed." Jiang Tiange said so deliberately to Liu Qingyun under the steps.

"If I don't take it away, how can I open the box?" Liu Qingyun received the signal and knew that Jiang Tiange was cooperating with him, and immediately followed suit to pretend to be unhappy.

Jiang Tiange said: "The time has not yet come, I'm afraid this box can't be opened yet."

"Is that so?" Liu Qingyun nodded in understanding.

"Yes." Jiang Tiange replied solemnly.

"It seems that today is really a coincidence." Liu Qingyun sighed and turned to leave.

Jiang Tiange turned around with him.

The two performed to their heart's content in front of Jingyi, and Jingyi watched quietly in front of them.

Unexpectedly, Jing Yi didn't say anything, let alone do anything, but the box itself had a sudden problem.

The shadows of the trees whirling outside the windows of the Hall of Magical Moon, reflected in the hall like blue waves rippling.

Liu Qingyun only felt a burst of coolness hitting her body, but the cloth belt that was supposed to be on the jade eyes was blown away by the wind and flew to Liu Qingyun's feet.

Liu Qingyun paused, picked up the cloth belt in doubt, "This is..."

"Put it back." Jing Yi said calmly.

"Yes." Liu Qingyun took the cloth belt and walked towards the box. When looking at the box, his eyes just stopped on the big bull's eye.

The eyeballs were originally looking directly at the ceiling, as if they sensed Liu Qingyun's gaze, they turned around and turned down to meet Liu Qingyun's gaze.

It was the first time for Liu Qingyun to see this eye in front of him, so caught off guard by it, he took a deep breath.

However, it is the next scene that is even more astonishing.

The jade eyes seemed to meet an old acquaintance. After meeting Liu Qingyun's gaze, a white light overflowed from the lid. Immediately afterwards, the box opened automatically with a bang, and a letter with the words "Elysium" written on the cover The sewing book reveals its true face.

57. Prophecy

"Master, can you really open it?!" Jiang Tiange was stunned.

Not only Jiang Tiange was surprised, but Liu Qingyun himself was stunned.

"Could it be that what the person in the dream said is true?" After gradually regaining consciousness, Liu Qingyun's heart was icy cold.

But he said he was going to die.

How can it be?

Liu Qingyun thought, everything in front of him seemed to be in vain, he couldn't tell which was real and which was fake, even the steps under his feet seemed to be stepping on floating clouds, as if he could send himself into the abyss with the next step.

"Master!" Jiang Tiange tugged Liu Qingyun's arm happily, "It's really Zhao Beigang's secret recipe for refining poison potions!"

Singer Jiang Tian took the secret book that looked no different from ordinary books, and flipped through it roughly.

But soon, Jiang Tiange's expression seemed to freeze and melt, and the expression of joy turned into fear.

"Master, master, it's not good! Zhao Beigang may have attacked the people at the foot of the mountain!" Jiang Tiange showed Liu Qingyun and Jing the opened page.

I saw something called "Holy Water" on the opened page. It was written that the holy water was made from the hides and internal organs of monsters in a cauldron, and mixed with all kinds of messy herbs. After 49 days, remove the residue to get the final pot bottom ash, scrape it out and put it in a bowl, add clear water mixed with monster blood and stir well to get the holy water.

Drinking it, the strength of ordinary people can increase several times, the sick and weak will no longer suffer from pain, and the white-haired old man can return to a childlike face.

After a hundred days, mortals will be demonized, and the world will be prosperous.

"And here..." Jiang Tiange turned a few pages forward, stopping at the page marked with a big cross.

It recorded the potion that failed the experiment on human body three years ago, and it was called "Shenhua medicine".

The magic medicine is mainly refined from the limbs of monsters and humans.If a person wants to replace his hand with an invincible animal hand, he only needs to cut off the animal hand, and then cut off the human hand, and put it in a pot to refine it into a potion. After seven days, drink the potion, and the human body will heal. If you want to grow beast hands.

At the bottom of that page, there is a line of words: "I am afraid that the refining time is too short, or there is a problem with the formula. The refined humans and beasts have lost their human consciousness and are out of control. More experiments are needed to further improve."

Looking at the shocking lines of words, Liu Qingyun couldn't help pursing her lower lip.

It turned out that these potions were all made from magical beasts, and I don't know what strange filth Zhao Beigang used to force him to drink that day.

"Sure enough, the Red Flame Sect didn't do anything good! They thought that if everyone in the world became neither human nor beast, then the world would become a world of bliss?" Jiang Tiange clenched his fists and said angrily.

Liu Qingyun's thoughts had long drifted away, he took the "Elysium of Paradise" from Jiang Tian's singer, and flipped through it as if he had lost his soul.

"Good and evil have been different ways since ancient times, but only the existence of evil can reveal the true nature of the righteous way. What the Red Flame School did was just a thought of him, and how you choose is just a thought." Jing Yi sighed, even if Now that he knew the ambitions of the Red Flame Sect, he did not show too much surprise.

"Master, Tiange will always stand on the side of justice!" Filled with righteous indignation, Jiang Tiange punched Chaojing.

Jingyi nodded affirmatively, "Time and fate, the peace of the world still needs to be maintained by your generation."

"The disciple will not disgrace his life!" Jiang Tiange said with enthusiasm.

Liu Qingyun at the side was so stiff that he became an iceman.

He had read about a potion called "Wraith".

However, there is no specific writing, only an alias called "One Drop into the Throat Race Immortal".

What's more, the handwriting on it became more insane after writing, and the cursive character "Xian" floated like silk, and it seemed to float out of the paper.

The calligraphy is good, but every stroke is too dazzling.

What is One Drop Into the Throat Match Immortal?

Is it really possible to get tricked by just drinking a drop?

But more than half a month has passed, apart from some physical discomfort, there is no other change?

Liu Qingyun still had a fluke mentality.

At that time, he thought that as long as he could not become a fairy, he would not hesitate to ruin his talent, but when things came to an end, Liu Qingyun was still a little flustered.

It's okay to be ruined, Liu Qingyun is afraid that he will turn into a ghost like Zhao Beigang.

"Master, what's wrong with you?" Liu Qingyun's face was pale, and it was hard for Jiang Tiange not to see that he had something on his mind.

"It's nothing, just thinking that the world is not peaceful again, it's a little hard to accept." Liu Qingyun hurriedly closed the book and stuffed it on Singer Jiang Tian.

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