"What's wrong with me? You poisoned me. I'm just returning it to you. Now I'll suffer the consequences." Shen Lang waved his sleeves and was about to leave.

"Don't leave! If you leave, the poison will not be able to be unlocked. I will die!" Mu Xue's pretty face turned pale and she exclaimed.

"It's that serious? You are the saint of Hehuan Sect. You can't even remove the poison of your own sect?" Shen Lang frowned, a little disbelief.

The Qianyuan Record of Emperor Xuan recorded the effects of the Yuanyang San in Lianming, but the description was not detailed. It only means that once you get hit, you will definitely die. Unless it is a dual cultivation or absorbing the Yuanyang or Yuanyin of the monk, you can resolve the power of the medicine.

"I... If this girl can be relieved, why should I come and ask you?"

Mu Xue was panting and soon felt something strange all over her body.

Mu Xue looked at Shen Lang with a charming face, and a painful voice came out from her mouth: "Save me..."

Shen Lang was shocked all over. He just wanted to make up Mu Xue, but now it seemed that he was really backfiring.

"Didn't the elders of your Hehuan Sect follow you? Let them save you." Shen Lang said coldly.

"Ben...Miss I sent them away early in the morning, and now...is not by my side."

Mu Xue said panting.

Although Shen Lang was no longer poisoned, the scene in front of him still brought him some sensory stimulation.

Shen Lang's heart beat wildly, and he immediately pushed Mu Xue's body away and forced himself to calm down. Although this woman was really tempting, he had always disdained to take advantage of others' danger.

If this woman is not "treated", she will probably die.

Damn, there is nothing I can do.

the next day.

The light of the morning light illuminates the surroundings of Wanhua Lake. The breeze blows by, and the blooming flowers exudes a rich fragrance.

"Well..." Mu Xue supported her head and opened her eyes in a daze.

"What's wrong with me?" Mu Xue flipped over her body with aches all over her body.

Next to it is a jade table, and there is a jade table...

"No...this is not true!"

Mu Xue's head buzzed, her pretty face turned pale, and her whole body was instantly soft on the ground, and she finally recalled what happened last night.

"Shen Lang, I want to kill you!"

Mu Xue cried, feeling ashamed and angry as she wanted to jump into the river.

Mu Xue burst into tears and felt extremely aggrieved. This is definitely a major stain in her cultivation history that she couldn't bear to look back on.

Although Shen Lang was saying that he wanted to save himself, Mu Xue couldn't swallow this tone no matter what.

She shouted in a hoarse voice: "Shen Lang, you beast, I have fought with you! I swear that if I don't kill you, I will not be the saint of Hehuan Sect! Wash my neck and wait!"

At this moment, Shen Lang flew towards the south of the North Land like a mad dog at the fastest speed in his human form.

After flying for several hours, Shen Lang left the Tongyou Mountains.

He used the magic mud to transform into a square-faced strong man, covering up his breath.

He didn't want to care about Mu Xue last night, mainly because he was worried that if this woman really died, Hehuan Sect would definitely have nothing to do with him.

He was really forced to "treat" Mu Xue for a while.

"Young master, you are so bad. If that woman wakes up, she will probably be angry to death by you!" Xiaorou said with a teasing smile.

When she thought of the scene last night, her face turned red. Xiaorou never expected that Shen Lang would think of that method to treat Mu Xue.

"Hmph, let her get angry. It's good that I didn't kill her." Shen Lang smiled coldly.

No matter what, the Infant Pill was successfully obtained.

As for the treasure hunting conference, Shen Lang was too lazy to attend.

In order to avoid unnecessary trouble, Shen Lang decided to leave the Tongyou Mountains and find a safe enough place to consider condensing the Nascent Soul.

With the help of the transformation of the One God Clay, as long as you escape far enough, you should not be tracked down by the Hehuan Sect.

Since getting the Yishen Mud, Shen Lang has used it several times. I have to say that this thing is very perverted, but it consumes very severely.

Now the amount of the Yi Shen Mud is about one-fifth less than the beginning. This consumption makes Shen Lang feel quite painful.

After you break through the Nascent Soul stage, you must find a way to refine the magic mud.

"Young Master, where are we going now?" Xiaorou asked.

"Don't worry, go to the south first, find a larger place to settle down, and then consider your future plans." Shen Lang replied. He picked up the map of the northern continent of Yunjian Continent and looked at it. There were also many more famous spiritual peaks in the south of Tongyou Mountains. But Shen Lang considered that to break through the Nascent Soul stage, he had to stay in a realm with enough spiritual energy in the five elements, so that he could have

More selectivity.

To the south of the Tongyou Mountains, there is a Lingshan holy land that is no less than Tongyou Mountain, called "Piaomiao Mountain".

This Piaomiao Mountain is boundless and larger than the Tongyou Mountains, with a radius of nearly 200,000 miles!
Chapter completed!