Now to cure this great plague, spiritual materials are the key.

But because of the demand for too much spiritual materials, no one can think of a way!

The Xi family can only prepare less than one-tenth of the spiritual medicinal materials, but the spiritual materials transported by the small immortal gate around this are even worse than the Xi family. There is still a huge gap between Xiao Lier and the amount needed to refine 100,000 medicinal pulp...

In this case, who can solve it?

Just when everyone was at a loss, Fang Gui finally got angry. He decided to rely on himself. After making the decision, he no longer had any delays and came directly to Master Xi's Dharma Boat. Looking at him, who was worried because of the lack of spiritual materials, he asked him the simplest question: "Can you contact the business related to the Danhuo Sect?"

"Danhuo Sect?"

When Master Xi heard this, he smiled bitterly: "It's useless. Now, even if you want to buy it, you can't buy it..."

"You don't need to buy it!"

Fang Gui said simply: "You can only contact Danhuozong's business name for helping me!"

Master Xi did not understand what Fang Gui was going to do, but seeing that he was so sure, he had to agree. He soon sent a divine talisman to contact a business that was in charge of a disciple of the Danhuo Sect thousands of miles away. Then Fang Gui asked the other party a question in the simplest words at the burning divine talisman: "How long does it take to help me contact Brother Gutong?"

The other party was very surprised. Who knew who was the sacred person who called Gu Tong directly?

However, after all, it was news from the Xi family, so she did not dare to neglect it. She could only explain patiently: "The sect leader is now in Jingzhou. The journey is too far. Even if the divine talisman is passed down, it will take several days. If there is any urgent matter, I can find Miss Mingyue. Now the southwest land is in chaos, she has also rushed over, took charge of the overall situation, and personally mobilized the spiritual materials and supplies of the entire southwest land..."

"She is nearby?"

Fang Gui was slightly stunned when he heard this, and felt a little reluctant.

If he faces the old monster of Gutong, he is sure to persuade him, but if it is the annoying Mingyue...

But my heart was helpless. After all, the northern region was vast. If the ancient monster was in Jingzhou, it would be at least 108,000 miles away from Yongzhou and spanning several states. It would be a divine talisman that would be passed down from generation to generation. It would be impossible for him to deliver the words to him in a short time. Without any help, he could only let the disciples of the Danhuo Sect put the divine talisman into the magic circle and handed it to Miss Mingyue who was working in the neighboring state.

"What do you have to look for me?"

Miss Mingyue's divine thought turned into a voice and came out of the divine talisman, but it was still cold, just like before.

"I want spiritual materials, at least spiritual materials that can refine hundreds of thousands of medicinal pulp!"

Fang Gui went straight in and said without hesitation.

Miss Mingyue was furious: "Do you know what the situation in the southern terrain is now and how scarce are spiritual materials?"

"Stop being treacherous to me, I'm trying to cure the plague!"

Fang Gui was also angry and immediately started to curse: "Don't tell me how rare and expensive spiritual materials are. You still owe me money anyway. I tell you that you really have to settle the previous accounts. Your Danhuo Sect belongs to me, let alone this spiritual materials?"

After listening to him scolding for a long time, Miss Mingyue was surprisingly calm. She waited until she finished scolding, and said, "Can you cure the plague?"

"I can't, my ugly fish can..."

Fang Gui was a little surprised and immediately replied.

Miss Mingyue was silent for a while: "Are you sure?"

Fang Gui was a little impatient: "I'm not sure I'll tell you this?"

Mr. Xi was surprised when he heard Fang Gui talking to Miss Mingyue. He knew how big the young shopkeeper of the Danhuo Sect was. Even a man with the status of Mr. Xi was even higher than her level. He had never asked for a good face in front of her. Especially, the two were discussing hundreds of thousands of spiritual materials at this time, and they thought it was a decimal?

But Miss Mingyue's next words suddenly shocked him.

"I will transfer it to you!"

Miss Mingyue’s answer was straightforward.

Xi Jiuzhao was stunned for a moment, and even Fang Gui was stunned for a moment.

"that……"

Fang Gui finally realized it after a while and was about to say a few more words.

But Miss Mingyue said coldly: "If you say anything else, just tell the guy in the business!"

Just before Fang Gui could react, the divine thoughts had disappeared in the divine talisman and there was no movement.

Fang Gui looked at Xi Jiuzhao with a dazed look and said foolishly: "Is she agreeing?"

"She agreed..."

Xi Jiuzhao swallowed himself: "I didn't even mention the spiritual matter..."

The more I talked, the more outrageous he felt. He looked at Fang Gui like a ghost, and his face was full of disbelief. Long before, Fang Gui bragged with the name of Danhuo Sect, but because he bragged too much, Xi Jiuzhao was skeptical, and there were still many unbelievable elements in this suspicion. But now, after hearing Miss Mingyue’s instructions, he was really stunned...

Damn this guy is really bragging about it?

"This... Mingyue's niece has grown up and become sensible..."

Even Fang Gui himself was not very sure, and it took him a while to explain it.

After receiving such a promise, Xi family members began to contact various businesses in Danhuo Sect. Although the other party agreed and agreed to the order, he still felt a little incredible. Fang Gui himself was also nervous. The two of them sat foolishly, and waited until another day passed, and countless magic boats began to come from all directions.

The sound of the boat was like clouds.

Each magic boat is full of spiritual materials.

There are also many Dharma boats, and the ones that come from the medicine are ready-made. They are already available if you add medicine to the medicine!

Nearly a hundred old alchemists came with them.

They all came to help make the medicine pulp under the order of Miss Mingyue.

Even Fang Gui was surprised to see dozens of French boats sailing from all directions at the same time.

For a moment, a faint sense of awe arose in my heart...

He used to be a little disdainful of Danhuo Sect. After all, the sect leader of Danhuo Sect can refine elixirs but cannot fight. Moreover, the shopkeeper of Danhuo Sect is annoying and smart, but it was not until this moment that he suddenly realized that perhaps the power of Danhuo Sect is really much greater than he imagined...

What he was even more awe-inspiring was Xi Jiuzhao. He knew better than Fang Gui how much it would take to mobilize such a large amount of money.

And all this is just because of the words of this little disciple of Taibai Sect?

...

...

"Brother Fang Gui, you..."

The most surprising thing was Xiao Li'er. She didn't expect Fang Gui to really help her do this.

Standing at the tent, looking up at the fields of Dharma boats in the sky, everyone was about to jump.

"Hey, you have to save someone yourself, then I'll help you..."

Fang Gui looked at her excited look, but she was a little embarrassed and couldn't be happy. He couldn't help but mutter: "But even if 100,000 medicinal paste can be refined, how much medicine is needed? Are you sure the blood on your body...can it?"

At this time, he had already mobilized enough spiritual materials through the Danhuo Sect, but he was really not happy.

There was a faint thought in his heart that made him feel a little uncomfortable. He had found so many spiritual materials. If Li Er had to consume more blood or even die because of it, then did Li Er have been harmed by him?

"Brother Fang Gui..."

Looking at Fang Gui's worried look, Li Er smiled like a flower: "This time I refine the alchemy, please help me burn the fire?"

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...

"I don't need to use my own blood all the time to induce all the medicine..."

Previously, Xiao Li'er's tent was unwilling to be spyed by anyone, and Fang Gui was not allowed to enter, but now, Fang Gui can finally enter here. Xiao Li'er was finally willing to explain something to him: "Before, I needed to use blood to guide my alchemy, but I also knew that this was not a long-term solution, and my blood was not enough, so I wanted to use medicine to pour into the spiritual veins to cure the plague..."

"If you make medicine, if you want to make medicine, I will not be enough to fill my blood in one hundred thousand medicines!"

Xiao Lier explained softly: "So I need to refine a blood divine pill, use it as a guide, and then refine medicine pulp..."

“What’s the difference?”

Fang Gui still didn't understand and was still a little worried.

"To refine ordinary plague-control pills, every furnace needs a drop of my blood!"

Xiao Li'er also continued to explain: "But if the Blood Refining Divine Pill is required, I only need three costs of life essence and blood!"

"Thirty percent..."

Fang Gui was about to jump up as he heard this.

As a practitioner, how can he not know the importance of the three costs of life essence and blood?

Just like himself, if he kept eating the Blood and Qi Pill and then kept bleeding himself, then it would be fine to put a few hundred pounds in three to five days. Although he would be much weaker at that time, he would be able to recover quickly after he was slowly replenished...

But if it is the essence and blood of the natal world, how long will it take to recover?

Is there even hope to recover?

It should be known that when he first entered Taibai Sect, how much he suffered because his natal essence and blood were exhausted?

"It's already great if you can save so many people by spending three lives and essences..."

Li Er turned around and smiled, saying, "And look, I didn't lie to you, I will not die if I cost three lives and blood..."

"Don't smile..."

Fang Gui felt a lot of questions and asked the most important topic: "Why can your blood be used as a medicine?"

Li Er stopped talking, lowered her head and silently prepared the alchemy spiritual materials.
To be continued...