Chapter 1102: Demon Spirit Brew

Bailing Mountain is a towering mountain peak.

On the top of the mountain, there is a platform called Xianletai.

Here, once was the territory of a lark, and that lark was the lord of the lark.

The young girl is the daughter of that lark, named Lan Lark. It has the same name as its mother, just to deter other demons, but also to deter the demons.

But because of Baixiang Yin, no one in the Demon Realm takes Yaozu seriously. Even if you don't know that Bailing Mountain has long changed hands, you are always thinking of capturing this place.

One is because Bailing Mountain is located in the boundary of Kuangsha City, and the other is because of the great river that came up that day.

Bailingshan has been lingering until now.

But now, Snake Ji tens of thousands of troops have attacked Kuangsha City. This sky trench can stop the army of Kuangsha City and the endless sand soldiers. How can it stop the elites of Blood Lion City and Pan Snake City?

That's why I asked Qin Yang for help before.

One day later, Xianle stage.

Since Lan Bailing and Tiger Dali knew that Baixiang Yin was developed by Kunpeng's mother, Kunpeng, they have been in a cold war.

No matter how Kunpeng lost his smile, their attitudes did not change.

What makes Kunpeng even more depressed is that Kui Niu still pretends to be okay, as if it has nothing to do with him.

"You said it by yourself, this passion is developed by your mother, you can't blame it on me." Kui Niu said in a spirited voice.

"Isn't I a slip of the tongue? If you don't follow the emphasis, I just fooled it! When my mother fell, I was still an egg!" Kunpeng looked innocent.

"That's your mother too." Kui Niu said.

Kunpeng's eyes were black and he almost fainted.

"I haven't told this to the other monsters in Bailing Mountain." Hu vigorously walked over and said.

Once it is said, Bailing Mountain must go violently.

Whose relatives didn't die of passion passion? Without this Baixiang Yin, there must be a place for the Demon Race in the main city of the Demon Realm!

"What's the matter?" Is it the knife's fault or the knife-holder's fault to kill with the knife? Is it possible to blame the person who invented the knife?" Kun Peng was not convinced, and defended himself.

Hu Dali was silent for a while. He was not good at words, so naturally he could not argue with Kun Peng's fallacy.

Kunpeng also knew that he shouldn't be like this. He secretly looked at Lan Bailing in the distance and asked, "Why is this platform called Xianletai? Can Xianle be heard here?"

Hu vigorously raised his eyes and looked at Kunpeng. If it weren't for Qin Yang's relationship, he even thought that Kunpeng had come to find fault and provoke.

However, Qin Yang had to give up face, Hu Dali explained: "The former leader was good at singing, and singing is her magical power. When she sings, she can cleanse the soul and suppress the violent bloodline. There was once a monster. I hit the passion..."

Speaking of this, Hu Dali's tone was a little weird, and his face was much stiffer.

What no one noticed is that his eyes were also a little ruddy.

The tiger took a deep breath and continued: "In order to save the beast that was caught by the wild fragrance, the former big leader overstretched his power and activated his magical powers to save the beast. But she herself... Up."

"Huh?" Kunpeng's eyes widened, and said: "Can you save the monster that was caught by Baixiang Yin? This... is incredible!"

Kun Peng himself had been caught by Baixiang Yin, relying on the strength of his half-step **** and the illusory true meaning he had understood, he survived the catastrophe, otherwise Qin Yang might not be able to save him.

Now, the once great leader of Bailing Mountain has this ability!

Although he also fell.

Kunpeng finally realized that Tiger Dali looked wrong, but Tiger Dali nodded directly and said: "You guessed it, I am the monster that caught the passion. Lan Bailing's mother, the former leader, is Died for saving me."

Kunpeng couldn't speak immediately. No wonder Lan Bailing and Hu Dali reacted like this when they heard that Bailingxiang was developed by their mother.

In Kunpeng's opinion, he gave Qin Yang a lot of face if he didn't directly confront his swordsman...

"So, I decided to participate in the Pantheon Assembly. Even if I sacrificed. After all, I should have died long ago." Hu clenched his fists vigorously.

The Yaozu naturally had to face all kinds of hardships to participate in the Pantheon Conference.

Even at the conference, all participants will not use passion to attract attention, but whether they can survive to participate in the Pantheon conference is still a question.

Hu Dali was rescued by the life of the former leader because of Baixiang. Now it is natural to repay this kindness.

"Uncle Tiger, don't say that. If my mother is still alive, I definitely don't want you to attend the Pantheon Conference." Lan Bailing also walked over.

The tiger shook his head vigorously, and said, "The Great River Sky Graft can stop the Kuangsha City for a while, but it can't stop it for a while. Even if it can live in a corner forever, the Monster Race shouldn't linger like this."

"Don't worry, the antidote to Baixiangyin will definitely be developed!" Kunpeng said.

Both Lan Bailing and Hu Dali looked at Kunpeng, their expressions a little awkward.

Kunpeng said, "Even if you don't believe me, you must believe Qin Yang! He can definitely do it!"

Lan Bailing and Tiger looked at each other vigorously, and both were silent.

They didn't believe in Kunpeng, but they didn't know how to treat Kunpeng.

In this Xianletai, the mother of blue lark fell here. Xianletai, there is no more Xianle.

"Yes!"

A voice directly broke the silent atmosphere, and Qin Yang's figure appeared directly.

"What's there?" Kunpeng asked.

Qin Yang rolled his eyes and said, "Of course it is the antidote to Baixiangyin!"

Speaking of this, the spirits of Lan Bailing and Tiger Power were lifted.

"Really?" Lan Bailing asked expectantly.

"Of course it's true." Qin Yang said, "It turns out that Zu Kunpeng has already started to develop an antidote. Do you remember my **** wine?"

Kunpeng said, "Of course I remember... how could this be forgotten..."

Qin Yang nodded and said, "This divine wine is called Bailingxiang. I originally thought it was just a monkey accidentally brewed on the basis of my own Wannian Monkey Wine. Actually not, this Bailingxiang. Fragrant is the foundation of the antidote. Zu Kunpeng made arrangements long ago. It just fell away..."

"Bailingxiang..." Kunpeng looked at Lan Bailing and muttered to himself: "This name...seems to indicate..."

"What's the sign?" Qin Yang asked.

Kunpeng shook his head and said, "It's nothing, the lord of Bailing Mountain, the big leader of Bailing Mountain's monster race, is called Lan Bailing."

Qin Yang waved his hand and said, "It's just a coincidence. Let me continue."

"Do you know what the antidote of Baixiang Yin is?" Qin Yang asked.

Everyone shook their heads.

Kunpeng said, "Aren't you talking about it, it's Bailingxiang."

Qin Yang said, "Bailingxiang is the name of my divine wine. It is just the foundation of the antidote. The real antidote is called Yaolingnian! On the basis of Bailingxiang, ten kinds of eighth-level elixir are added. Plus passionate, and..."

"Ten kinds of Tier 8 elixir? I have confirmed 17 kinds before..." Kun Peng said weakly.

Qin Yang smiled and said, "That's not right."

The direct denial made everyone confused, and only Qin Yang had the confidence and strength. With a big hand, he rejected Zu Kunpeng's formula.

Qin Yang looked for these seventeen elixirs one by one, scanned them through the Ultimate Invincible Duplication System, and found their purpose.

And ten of the eighth-order elixir have a common purpose, which is this demon spirit brew!

Qin Yang was originally worried about the lack of elixir, but he did not expect that the most difficult part of this demon spirit brewing formula was actually the sacred wine Bailingxiang!

The higher the age, the better the efficacy. However, it takes hundreds of years for Bailingxiang, even if it is the fastest to take shape!

But... Qin Yang has it ready! And the vintage is not low! Enough!

"If that's the case, aren't we all here?" Kunpeng was overjoyed and said, "That's right, what you said before, you need to attract passion, what else?"

Qin Yang looked at Kun Peng and smiled.

Kunpeng's heart tightened, only to feel that his whole body was hairy.

"Your blood." Qin Yang said lightly.

Kunpeng breathed a sigh of relief immediately, and said: "What I thought it was..." Qin Yang interrupted before finishing speaking.

Qin Yang said: "A lot of blood! The more the better!"

Kunpeng suddenly felt his scalp numb. From Qin Yang's eyes, he could vaguely guess that he was going to drain his own blood...