Worried that Feifei wouldn't be able to hold on, Yang Lan'er gave the Palace Master and Beibei a heads-up from the beginning, saying that it might take several attempts to completely remove the poison.
However, when actually operating it, Yang Lan'er found that the Dark Crow Demon Poison already had the instinct to escape, so she changed her strategy.
If it is not cleared all at once, the Dark Crow Demon Poison will quickly absorb Feifei's spiritual power and vitality to restore itself.
Therefore, the treatment was in vain.
When Yang Lan'er took action, the Dark Crow Demon Poison could not absorb Feifei's energy to recover because the flying needles and the life formation blocked its absorption.
But if they still remain, the life formation and flying needles cannot exist forever.
Therefore, this will definitely challenge Feifei's endurance limit. As long as the immortal infant does not dissipate, she must expel it in one go, otherwise it will not be so easy next time.
Fortunately, it was successful. Yang Lan'er still feels scared when she thinks about it now. After all, she still lacks some experience. Her medical skills have almost passed the stage of just needing to learn, and she should find an opportunity to practice.
No matter what, Feifei's Dark Crow poison was eradicated, and the burden on Palace Master and Beibei was also lifted.
The palace master even had tears in her eyes. How many years had she been worried about this? Every time she came out of seclusion, she was afraid to see that the concubine had been devoured.
Ever since the concubine was poisoned, the palace master's cultivation has not improved at all, and her state of mind has become increasingly unstable. Now she finally considers herself.
Yang Lan'er didn't intend to take care of the rest of the things. Beibei looked after Feifei's recuperation, and then used the prepared materials to reshape her body.
When Yang Lan'er came out from seclusion after a short retreat, she suddenly saw the Feifei in Lanston's memory. She had changed.
"Thank you, Lan'er. It feels so good to have a body. I had forgotten about it." Feifei saw Yang Lan'er and thanked her in a friendly manner.
"It seems that you have recovered. Hurry up and practice! Otherwise, will you be able to keep your position as the eldest sister of the Butian Palace?" Yang Lan'er smiled faintly. Seeing that Feifei was already in the middle stage of the Earthly Immortal, it seemed that there was no problem with her realm. She could guess that she must have used elixirs.
The eldest sister of the Bu Tian Palace has the ability to squander, Yang Lan'er didn't say much, anyway, just because of these people's fear of the heavenly tribulation, she was not optimistic about the future. Of course, it would be fine if she continued to live in the Misty World, everyone has the right to make their own choices.
In Lanston's memory, Yang Lan'er naturally saw Feifei's strength. To be honest, her foundation was not very solid.
Now I still need to use elixirs to cultivate again, is there really no feeling at all? Where did the cultivation experience of the predecessors of the Butian Palace go?
Logically speaking, this kind of secret department should have excellent experience that others cannot access. Why does it seem that the Palace Master of the Butian Palace doesn't understand it very well? Fortunately, this matter has little to do with her. After Yang Lan'er was puzzled, she didn't waste time thinking: "Since you are well, I should leave."
Yang Lan'er plans to follow the example of the ancestors of the Yang family, traveling around the Misty World looking for patients and then honing her medical skills.
Although she may not have to act like a saint, at least she can collect merits. Yang Lan'er has nothing to do, so she plans to do it well.
Of course, Yang Lan'er would not save anyone she saw like the ancestors of the Yang family did. Her way was relatively free from her heart.
"Are you leaving?" Feifei felt a little disappointed. She had complicated feelings towards Yang Lan'er. She was like a friend and also like an object of admiration. But one thing was for sure, it was very comfortable for her to get along with her.
"Yes, I don't like to stay in one place, I prefer traveling." Yang Lan'er said frankly. She had experienced many life and death separations, so she was able to adjust herself.
What's more, Yang Lan'er doesn't have a very good relationship with Butian Palace from the bottom of her heart.
"Travel?" Feifei was stunned for a moment, thinking back to when she ran away from home, she had indeed been to some places and seen some things, which gradually smoothed out the trauma in her heart.
The world is so big that in the end you will feel that that little injury is not that important.
Beibei walked in from outside and saw the two chatting: "Lan'er, Master said that the Piaomiao Ceremony will be held in five years. It happens every five hundred years. All cultivators above the Daluo Jinxian level can participate. It is said that the final reward is very gratifying. Do you want to go?"
"Piaomiao Festival? What is that?" Yang Lan'er was surprised. How come there are so many festivals after she left this festival? So, a festival with such a high-sounding name is not as old as the Hundred Flowers Festival? Of course, this kind of thing has nothing to do with the long history. The important thing is the festival itself.
"Oh, you don't know?" Feifei suddenly realized. Only then did she feel that Yang Lan'er was like a newcomer. At other times, she always felt that she was the newbie.
Feifei and Beibei didn’t know that their feelings were not wrong, but they ignored the fact that it was not just the newcomers who were unaware of the current situation, but also the old-timers.
Yang Lan'er is obviously an old antique, so although she seems to be very proficient in some things, she actually does not understand the current situation.
"In fact, it is a competition among cultivators above the Golden Immortal level." Beibei summed it up in one sentence.
"Eh, there is still such a competition?" Yang Lan'er was embarrassed. Are the cultivators nowadays so bored? So free? However, Yang Lan'er was a little confused: "Above the Golden Immortal? How can this be done? Will the Immortal Emperor and the Immortal Lord also participate?"
The scope of this grand ceremony is a bit too big. How could it attract masters like the Immortal Emperor and the Immortal Lord?
You know, once an Immortal Lord participates, everyone else will just be there to accompany him.
The Golden Immortals will probably become collective cannon fodder.
You must know that in the current Piaomiao World, the number of Daluo Jinxian is limited, and one less death means one less.
There is no doubt that in this kind of competition, friendship is definitely not the first priority and competition is not the second, and no one is allowed to lose their lives.
No matter whether you live or die, it would be in vain if you died.
The population of Piaomiao Realm is huge, and there are many experts as well. The hidden ones are several times more than the revealed ones.
If it is really a grand ceremony and the rewards are extremely attractive, all the hidden rewards will probably come out.
Therefore, the actual number of Daluo Jinxian recorded today is estimated to be several times higher.
"How can that be possible? This competition also has restrictions. It can be said to be a competition of geniuses. Only those under two thousand years old can participate." Feifei explained.
Genius Battle? Why is it this again? Yang Lan'er couldn't help but cover her face. Can't the names of the Three Realms be a little bit original? Every time it's either this genius battle or that genius battle. Is it really good to be so narcissistic?
But two thousand years old is indeed a bit tight.
It is really not easy for the natives of Piaomiao Realm to cultivate to the realm of Daluo Jinxian in about two thousand years.
Even though the process from building the foundation to transcending the tribulation is the basic level, people with good talent can achieve it very quickly.
But when it comes to the Earthly Immortal realm, progress becomes extremely slow.
Not only talent is required, but also opportunity, and even other things, to reach the Daluo Jinxian level within two thousand years.
In short, this number definitely keeps most people out.
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