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Chapter 263 Dao map fragments in hand!(2/3)

Then he struggled, looked at the direction where Yang Fang left again, and said in his heart: "Teacher, have you really left a tracking mark on him?"

Yang Fang did not say a word and directly collected all the eighteen red corn seeds on the ground.

He carefully checked the gap and found that the gap was extremely old and the color was old, which means that the animal skin map was separated a long time ago.

Damn it!

It's really difficult to deal with!

"Haha, senior wants this animal skin picture, but I don't know what it is for. Can you give up?"

But just as he had just chased him out.

Ye Chen's face changed slightly and he gritted his teeth secretly.

"Have you a master?"

Ye Chen was gloomy for a moment and said, "Senior, let's be honest, I am sure to get this thing today. Please don't make it difficult for the boy to do, otherwise, the boy will be afraid that he will force it away!"

The stall owner said quietly...

Even if you don't move, a strong pressure will be heard.

Ye Chen smiled, but he said in his heart: "Teacher, you are right. He actually has an extremely important person who has been poisoned. But teacher, is the one in his hand really a Tao map?"

The mysterious woman inside him couldn't help but shake her head gently.

Ye Chen asked in his heart.

Ye Chen was speechless.

Yang Fang shook his head directly.

He once saw the red corn seed once in the ancient books of the Night God Sect. It was a kind of spiritual rice in the world a long time ago. It was extremely rare. It has the effect of increasing qi and blood and strengthening roots and bones.

His daughter was infected with the strange and extremely poison of the Poison Sect some time ago. He tried every means to solve it but could not be solved. Instead, due to the medication, the poison became stronger and more terrifying.

"Where did you get it? This thing is rare now. The survival rate should not be high, right?"

What are the Yellow Spring Water, Blood Demon Bone, Flame Demon Sword?

The masked man's eyes changed slightly, and he looked at Yang Fang and said, "Senior, why bother to make things difficult for him? How much is the survival rate? I have never planted it before. If you think it is not worth it, you can't change it."

It's them?

"no."

"Since there isn't, why is this thing important to you?"

In addition, with his extraordinary sense of smell, he could completely recognize the poison that the people around him were planted by a slight sniff.

The figure wearing a blue dragon mask was startled at first, and then his tone became trembling, looking extremely excited.

"Friend, I'm willing to trade with you!"

He was actually threatened today?

The third level of the super level in front of me can actually tell that his daughter was seriously poisoned by herself? She also said that she could relieve the poison?

Then, the second porcelain bottle was taken out and the whole bottle was poured into the mouth of the wild boar.

I saw that the wild boar was in great pain and fell to the ground and could not move, but in a blink of an eye, it recovered quickly and the humming sound in his mouth became much smaller.

"I···"

A voice sounded in my mind.

The eyes that looked at Yang Fang were completely surprised.

Yang Fang withdrew his gaze, waved his hand and threw the two porcelain bottles in his hand to the man in the Qinglong mask, and said, "Put one bottle between his nose and let her smell it, and feed the other bottle into his body!"

And he's too frivolous.

Her daughter is definitely dead long ago.

He is more than one head taller than Ye Chen.

"Brother Thirteen is coming."

It was definitely not what the man in front of him did not long ago.

"Simple, just try it out for someone or animal!"

"Don't worry, watch it first."

"This senior, I'm Chen Ye, I wonder what the senior is called?"

If consumed for a long time, it will have unimaginable benefits for the body.

Then he immediately got up and rushed towards the distance at an extremely fast speed.

"Okay, you wait."

Ye Chen smiled slightly, extremely confidently, and said, "If I could completely remove the poison on that girl, can you give me this thing?"

Unfortunately, since the world has changed drastically, this kind of spiritual rice has gradually disappeared.

Yang Fang grabbed the broken animal skin picture, spread it out, and glanced gently.

The woman's voice sounded in her mind.

Then he smiled bitterly and shook his head: "No, Daotu is so important, what kind of virtue can a boy be able to get it?"

A sign was erected next to it and said.

"Don't worry, it must be, it's just a part of it."

Ye Chen showed a look of joy.

Because there seems to be a lack of some substance in the world, this kind of spiritual rice cannot survive.

Yang Fang spoke.

Yang Fang glanced at him, thoughtful, then shook his head slightly, and ignored it.

Yang Fang raised his eyebrows, a little surprised.

After Yang Fang turned around for half a circle, he stopped in front of a stall again.

If he hadn't used his true energy to prosper his daughter's life at all costs during this period.

He didn't even feel like setting up a stall, and immediately rushed towards the distance, his body movement flashed and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

He just left.

Compared with Ye Chen's height of 1.85 meters, Yang Fang's height is 2.08 meters.

"How do you know she was poisoned? Can you really get rid of it?"

Yang Fang shook his head gently, looked at the animal skin map in his hand again, turned around and left, and walked towards other stalls.

Ye Chen's face changed, and his fists were clenched tightly in an instant.

"It's important to you?"

Upon hearing this, Yang Fang ignored Ye Chen and took out another small porcelain bottle, pulled out the lid, and put the smell inside slightly on the wild boar's nose, allowing the wild boar to inhale the smell.

This incomplete Taoist picture is indeed the same as the one in his hand.

The wild boar was extremely fat, at least more than 300 kilograms, with thick black hair all over his body, and counting down one by one, like a steel needle. At this moment, he was lying on the ground in great pain and humming.

Yang Fang was wearing a black robe and burly body. He finally approached and landed here.

After changing to five crystal stones, he turned around and left.

Yang Fang, who had disappeared in the distance, emerged again from a dark place, with deep eyes looking at Ye Chen's body.

Yang Fang stared at the masked man in the third level, picked up the red seeds from the stall, and said, "How many seeds do you have like this?"

He couldn't wait to speak.

Is this guy from the Poison Sect?

"It doesn't matter who I am. What's important is that I have an antidote. Give me the things, and the antidote belongs to you!"

In front of me, the stall owner wearing a green dragon mask took a deep breath, stared at Ye Chen in front of me, and said, "Okay, as long as you can remove the poison in my daughter's body, this thing is yours, but the ugly words are ahead. If you can't save my daughter, don't blame me."

At the same time, Ye Chen's eyes also condensed, and he glanced at Yang Fang, his heart flashed, and he didn't know what idea he was using.

Ye Chen's expression changed and almost couldn't help but snatch it.

"Don't worry, he will definitely not be able to discover this mark."

Ye Chen suddenly smiled and looked at Yang Fang.

"Um?"

Yang Fang showed thoughts and said, "It's changed."

“Not selling.”

The masked man glanced at Yang Fang and immediately responded when he saw that he could not see through Yang Fang's cultivation level.

“Holy Spirit?”
To be continued...
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