Everyone looked at him with hope in their eyes. Leng Qingning looked over when she heard that. Although she knew that all the people in Zixia Sect were monsters, she felt very strange. She didn't expect that she had been living in a monster's nest all this time.
But Ye Qingzhu and his people did not harm her. Instead, they showed kindness to her when she was targeted by those two lunatics, Cheng Mingxuan and Yan Lingxi. She couldn't ignore it.
"Do you really have a solution? Does it have any effect on you?"
Originally, the bamboo green snake was feeling a little unhappy because this woman was worried about him, but when he heard that she was worried about him, the unhappiness in his heart disappeared instantly.
Yan Ci was holding a black scale in his hand. He placed the scale on Ye Qingzhu's body, and the horrifying blood hole on Ye Qingzhu's body immediately stopped bleeding and gradually began to heal.
Ye Qingzhu's extremely pale face finally showed a hint of color.
"Look at the wounds on Junior Sister Ye's body. Can she be saved?" The speaker was a man with a black headband on his head in the elite team. The other disciples of the elite team were excited when they saw this and wanted to kneel down to Yan Ci.
A light appeared in Ji Lize's desperate and empty eyes, and he looked at Yan Ci as if he had grabbed a life-saving straw.
Bai Xichen anxiously placed a finger in her nose to test her breath. Ye Qingzhu's breath was extremely weak, but at least she was still alive. But this was still not a long-term solution. If he couldn't find a way to save her life, she would still die after a while.
"Don't get excited too soon. I only retained a trace of her breath. If you want to save her, you have to refine the Nine Revolutions Resurrection Pill."
"Nine-turn Resurrection Pill? This is the legendary magic medicine that can revive the dead. Do we really have such a pill on our continent?" The man with a black headband on his head said a little discouraged.
Ji Lize's hope, which had just risen in his heart, was suddenly dashed as if a large basin of cold water was poured on him, and his eyes became dim again.
"You are such a bunch of idiots. Since I can mention this kind of elixir, I must have a recipe. The magic I cast can keep her alive for a month. Within this month, you must collect all the recipes." Yan Ci suddenly wrote down a long recipe for the elixir.
Leng Qingning leaned over to look with everyone else. When she saw the words "Da Fang" on it, she felt extremely heavy-hearted.
It actually takes nearly 50 kinds of prescriptions to refine the Nine-Turn Resurrection Pill. Although the other 40 prescriptions are relatively precious, they can be collected if they work hard.
The most troublesome thing is the other ten prescriptions, which are simply unheard of and unseen.
They are Mermaid's Tears, White-Striped Purple Bamboo Grass, Thousand-Year Snow Lotus Heart, Rootless Fire, Wind-Warping Fruit, Thousand-Year Black Scales, Amber Heart, Medicinal Wine, Thousand-Year Spirit Essence, and Fairy's Tears.
"What is this thousand-year-old black scale? The heart of amber? Could it be the thing in the middle of amber? Could amber also heal diseases?"
"Have you ever heard of medicinal wine? And these mermaid tears? Are there really mermaids in this world?"
Ji Lize pursed his lips and shook his head anxiously, "I haven't heard of these things, but I have white-striped purple bamboo grass."
"This is the tribute those little demons paid to us, the Peacock Clan, in order to seek their protection."
Ji Lize was holding in his hand a spiritual plant that was purple in color with white lines on it and looked like a bamboo.
Seeing that he had one of the ingredients in the prescription, Bai Xichen and the others couldn't help but show hope on their faces.
"Each drop of this thousand-year-old spiritual essence is priceless. Even if you have such a good thing, you would never put it up for auction!"
"And these fairy tears, aren't they really the tears shed by fairies? There are no fairies in this world anymore, so where can we find them?"
After seeing the prescription, the few people who had originally had a glimmer of hope were now completely desperate. Among these ten extremely precious prescriptions, only Ji Lize could produce a white-striped purple bamboo grass. As for the other nine prescriptions, they might not be able to collect them in a year, let alone a month.
"Um... don't be sad yet, I have the Millennium Spirit Marrow and Mermaid Tears in my hand," Leng Qingning said weakly. The next second, everyone looked at her with extremely excited expressions.
She picked up these mermaid tears secretly when Haize was crying. She originally picked them up because she thought these pearls were beautiful, but she didn't expect that they would come in handy at this time.
Leng Qingning was frightened by their excited eyes and couldn't help but take a few steps back.
"Junior Sister Leng... Thank you. From now on, no matter what you ask for, we are willing to go through fire and water for you!" The reason why their elite team disciples have always been isolated from others is because they are all from the demon race, and in order to avoid exposing their identities, they have to contact with other disciples.
Ye Qingzhu grew up with them and experienced countless births and deaths. They had long regarded her as their most important relative.
As their identities were exposed, they, including the master, were subjected to countless slaughters and insults in recent days, and even their fellow disciples who used to respect them began to take advantage of them.
It is obvious that they have not done anything bad. They usually punish evil and promote good in order to live in peace with everyone, but why do they have to be treated like this?
After a series of blows, they were almost unable to hold on. Leng Qingning's sudden kindness made these big men of the demon clan burst into tears.
Leng Qingning was annoyed by them. “Don’t cry, you found the three most difficult prescriptions, shouldn’t you be happy?”
"Yes, yes, Junior Sister Leng is right, we should be happy."
Seeing a group of grown men surrounding Leng Qingning and crying, Yan Ci felt very annoyed and subconsciously pushed away these troublesome guys.
"I have a thousand-year-old black scale." He immediately pulled out a beautiful black scale from his body, and the disciples of the elite team were stunned for a moment.
Weren't these ten prescriptions difficult to find? How did you find four of them in no time?
"Um... I think I know where the medicinal wine is," said the man with the black headband.
"Zhou Xuan, now that you know, why don't you lead the way?"
Zhou Xuan said: "Oh, okay, but that place is a bit weird. I've only heard of it but never been in."
"No matter how dangerous that place is, as long as we can save Junior Sister Ye, we are willing to risk our lives!"
After several people unanimously decided, Zhou Xuan would lead the way.
The white fog enveloped the entire valley, and the dark tree trunks stood vaguely in the fog, like strange ghosts.
The valley was clearly lush with vegetation and blooming flowers, but from time to time there was an eerie chill. The air was exceptionally quiet, and even the sounds of footsteps and breathing could be heard exceptionally clearly.
On the contrary, there is not even a single spiritual beast to be seen here, not even birds, beasts, or mosquitoes!
The whole valley looks lively yet lifeless.
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