Supreme Martial Artist

Chapter 2682 Fire Poison! The root of the disease!

"Ye Xinghe, as long as you can pass the selection and become an outstanding disciple of the Guanghan Dao Sect, not only will you be able to win a chance to change your life against the odds, but so will I!"

"But I need to make it clear to you in advance that this selection is extremely cruel, and you will most likely die in it!"

"You don't necessarily have to take this risk as the son of an unparalleled genius!"

There was even a bit of pleading in his eyes.

"Will you help me?"

Ye Xinghe looked at him and smiled slightly and said, "Didn't I promise a long time ago?"

"A gentleman's promise is worth a thousand pieces of gold. Don't worry, although this is a deal, I am willing to do it!"

Elder Han Yuan acted decisively and honestly.

Speak openly and honestly about everything.

Moreover, as long as he is here, he will definitely be safe and sound during his stay in Yuehua Holy Land.

Of course, a more important reason is.

Ye Xinghe felt that this matter was beneficial and harmless to him.

He was going to Lieyang Imperial City after all.

After all, he wanted to fight his way through Lieyang Imperial City.

Lieyang Dynasty, even the Guanghan Dao Sect, and even the Xuanhuang World.

None of them are their true return, none of them are their end!

Since we have to fight hard, compete with heaven and humans.

Then, it doesn’t matter who the object of this dispute is!

Elder Han Yuan was relieved.

But at this time, he suddenly started to tremble all over.

Then, the color on his body began to change.

Soon, it turned half green and half red, as if his body was being cut open.

His whole body twitched violently, and he roared in pain.

Elder Han Yun gasped for air, pretending to be calm and said: "Don't worry, this is the root of my illness left behind in the fiery purgatory."

"The practice is originally based on the most basic ice rules in Guanghan Dao Sect."

"But the fiery purgatory left a terrible fire poison in my body forever."

"So every once in a while, the fire poison breaks out and conflicts with the original ice rules in my body. This is what happens."

"Don't worry, it just hurts a little, it won't be serious."

Ye Xinghe frowned and asked: "Elder, there are some words you can't deceive me."

"What do you mean it's just a little painful? With a physical condition like yours, if it happens four or five times again, the ice rules in your body will directly collapse, and you will no longer be able to withstand the fire poison!"

"When the time comes, your body will be split in half, and both will be light!"

"It may even be burned directly to ashes!"

Elder Han Yun was stunned for a moment.

"You, how did you know?"

About a few years ago, he really didn't want to endure the pain of the fire poison.

He sneaked back to the sect secretly and asked for advice from a senior brother with whom he had a good relationship.

That senior brother is also a quite outstanding magician.

The judgment he gave was the same as that of Ye Xinghe!

Ye Xinghe carefully observed his situation and quickly went through it in his mind.

I found that I had no way to cure it.

It's normal to think about it, this is the root of the disease that fell in the Fiery Purgatory of Guanghan Dao Sect.

It can't be cured so easily.

However, there is a magical prescription that seems to be able to relieve it.

Ye Xinghe said softly: "Now I am going to refine a magic medicine, which should be able to alleviate your symptoms. At least, the interval between your attacks will be prolonged, and it will not be so painful."

Elder Han Yuan was stunned for a moment when he heard this.

"Can you prepare the magic medicine and delay my symptoms?"

He looked a little disbelieving, Ye Xinghe smiled and said: "You will know later."

But when Ye Xinghe was about to start refining, he suddenly discovered a rather embarrassing thing.

His own red demonic fire had been swallowed up by Bifang.

The demon fire that Bi Fang gave himself could only be used twice.

He had already used it once before when dealing with Wu Gengxiao.

Before the battle with Jie Heliang, he used it again when resolving the crisis of being trapped.

There is no chance now.

But it's okay.

Ye Xinghe's mind sank into his dantian and communicated for a while.

After bargaining with Bi Fang, he finally got another chance to use Bi Fang's demon fire.

Of course, Ye Xinghe also paid a high price.

He promised that it would be within a month.

Find it a new fire to devour.

Ye Xinghe knew very well that if he couldn't do it, he would be suppressed by the Heaven-Swallowing Divine Cauldron.

My fate may not be miserable.

But after losing the trust of the other party, it will be difficult to use its demonic fire.

However, within a month, it won’t be a big problem.

Ye Xinghe decided to go back and look for this demonic fire.

After communicating with Bi Fang, Ye Xinghe found out.

The opportunity to use it means that if you use this Bi Fang Demon Fire against the enemy, you can use it once.

But if you use it to make elixirs, the consumption will be much smaller.

Then, it can be used about five times.

This reassured him a lot.

Ye Xinghe was about to start refining yam.

Suddenly, with a bang, the door was pushed open.

Then, a short, fat old man in white robe walked in quickly.

He said furiously: "Old man Han, are you sick again?"

Han Yun nodded with a wry smile.

The short, fat old man frowned: "You are doing this more and more often!"

He didn't even look at Ye Xinghe next to him, and just waved his hand.

A spiritual refining furnace half as tall as a man appeared on the spot.

Then, he flicked his fingers.

Dozens of medicinal materials immediately fell into the spirit refining furnace.

Then he carefully took out a candle.

This candle is as thick as an arm, about a foot long, and its entire body is red.

It could be seen that he had already burned quite a bit before.

At this time, there is still half a broken bamboo, and the bamboo is stained with tears.

He placed the candle under the spiritual furnace.

Then he carefully stood on tiptoe to light the flame.

It was obviously a red candle, but the flame it lit was a faint green fire.

Wrap the entire spirit refining furnace inside and start refining the materials inside.

He was obviously very impatient and did it all in a hurry.

Elder Han Yun just had time to speak. He smiled bitterly and said, "Brother Yi, this matter has turned around."

"My little friend said that there is a way to delay the onset of my illness and reduce the pain."

"What, who said this?"

Na Yideyao was stunned for a moment, and then said angrily: "Damn it, isn't this fart?"

"In the entire Yuehua Holy Land, who has a higher level of divine medicine master than me, and who has more experience than me!"

"I can't fix the injury, but he can fix it?"

It turns out that this person's name is Yide Yao, and he is the chief pharmacist of Yuehua Holy Land.

It has been nearly a hundred years since Elder Han Yun came to Yuehua Holy Land.

Here, I have a good relationship with some people.

This Yide Yao is one of them.

The two of them are somewhat close in temperament, and both are quite compatible.

And Yide Yao soon discovered the root cause of Elder Han Yuan's illness.