102. The formation seals the universe, and the technique locks yin and yang

"Changfeng!"

Looking at this amazing scene, Lin Ruoyu opened her mouth slightly and exclaimed.

"Shengsheng Zaohua Dan!"

And Zhao Sanqing's eyes flashed, looking at Xue Feixian who was shrouded in poison gas.

The crystal clear, jade-like pill just now was undoubtedly Shengsheng Zaohua Dan.

Wasn't it three days before it could be refined?

Could it be that Master Xiao sensed the outbreak of Xue's poison and stopped it in advance?

Can such Shengsheng Zaohua Dan still have the original medicinal effect?

Zhao Sanqing's eyes were full of anxiety, looking at Xue Feixian, his heart was extremely uneasy.

Shengsheng Zaohua Dan, this is the last hope.

It must work!

"Xiao Jiu!"

At this time, in Fengyu Pavilion, Xiao Changfeng shouted softly.

In an instant, the spiritual mist surged, and the huge head of the nine-headed snake poked out and fell respectfully in front of Xiao Changfeng.

Xiao Changfeng took a step forward and stepped on the snake head, and the nine-headed snake immediately carried him to Xue Feixian.

"Master Zhao, you retreat."

Xiao Changfeng's face was solemn, and he spoke in a deep voice.

At this time, Zhao Sanqing did not question at all, and directly took Lin Ruoyu and Lu Wenjie to retreat again.

"Qinglong Wuhun, come out!"

Xiao Changfeng's face was solemn, and the Qinglong Wuhun appeared from behind him, wrapped around him, and suddenly a majestic momentum condensed.

"The formation seals the universe, and the technique locks Yin and Yang."

Xiao Changfeng shouted in a low voice, and stretched out his ten fingers, each of which was bright, and the spiritual energy surged all over his body, triggering the Yin and Yang Nine Palaces Formation.

Suddenly, the ten fingers flicked lightly, as if playing a fairy music, ding-dong sound.

As the ten fingers continued to change, he mumbled words, spitting out ancient and vast syllables.

"Seal!"

Xiao Changfeng pushed his hands and closed them violently.

Nine long dragons of spiritual mist emerged with a bang, each of which was more than ten meters long.

The condensed spiritual mist can be seen with the naked eye. Like a huge chain, it locked the exploding poison gas.

Suddenly, the billowing poisonous gas that burst out was locked tightly and was constantly shrinking.

Xiao Changfeng's face was pale, and cold sweat was secreted on his forehead. It was obvious that he was very tired.

But in the end, the billowing poisonous gas was constantly compressed and turned into a poisonous gas ball the size of an egg.

The poisonous gas dissipated immediately, revealing the figure of Xue Feixian.

"It was sealed!"

Looking at the small poisonous gas ball, Zhao Sanqing's face was full of disbelief, and he couldn't believe his eyes.

How terrible this poisonous gas is. He had planned to fight against it before, but he almost led the poison into his body.

However, Xiao Changfeng used the power of the Yin-Yang Nine Palace Formation to seal it.

At this time, in the poisonous gas ball, nine chains like long dragons were clearly visible, locking the poisonous gas tightly.

This is the ghost resentment poison, which can kill the emperor martial realm strongman, and it is extremely terrifying.

"Fortunately, I have fulfilled my mission. The Shengsheng Zaohua Pill has been refined ahead of schedule. Next, it depends on his own luck."

Xiao Changfeng's face was pale and extremely weak. He spoke with difficulty at this time.

"Master Xiao, no matter what the result is, I thank you on behalf of Junior Brother Xue."

Zhao Sanqing bowed solemnly.

Xiao Changfeng nodded and sat cross-legged directly on the head of the nine-headed snake.

The rolling spiritual energy rushed towards him to help him recover.

At this time, Zhao Sanqing took a step and came to Xue Feixian.

At this time, Xue Feixian had already taken the Shengsheng Zaohua Pill, and he could clearly see a bright green light in his body.

The green light flickered, but it wandered around his body, and Xue Feixian's breath was floating.

Zhao Sanqing stood aside, feeling uneasy and anxiously waiting.

Suddenly.

With a wow.

Xue Feixian's stiff body suddenly sat up and a mouthful of black blood spurted out.

Zhao Sanqing could clearly see that in the black blood, there was a bug with a human face.

However, after being sprayed out by Xue Feixian, the bug made a squeaking sound, and then turned into a wisp of black smoke and dissipated into the sky.

Then Xue Feixian sprayed a few more mouthfuls of black blood, each of which had a human-faced bug.

After a total of nine mouthfuls of black blood, the spots on Xue Feixian's body completely disappeared.

Although his face was pale, it had returned to normal.

Then, the famous Palace Master Xue finally woke up.

"Junior Brother Xue, how do you feel now?"

As soon as Xue Feixian opened his eyes, before he recovered from his confusion, he heard Zhao Sanqing's anxious voice.

"Senior Brother Zhao?"

Seeing Zhao Sanqing, Xue Feixian was slightly stunned.

"Didn't I get poisoned by the ghost of the Southern Witch Patriarch? How come I am fine now, Brother Zhao, did you cure me?"

Xue Feixian was still a little weak, his voice was very light, but his eyes gradually brightened, and in the end, like a sharp sword, it seemed to cut through everything.

"Huh? The spiritual energy here is so rich, my injuries are recovering rapidly, Brother Zhao, is this your Medicine King Residence?"

Before Zhao Sanqing answered, Xue Feixian felt the rich spiritual energy here, and his eyes widened immediately.

The spiritual energy here condensed into mist, and in some places, it even turned into spiritual rain and fell.

In just a moment, he felt that the weakness in his body had been reduced a lot.

This... is it a holy place?

"Brother Xue, there is someone else who saved you, and this is not Medicine King Residence, but Qinglong Mountain."

Zhao Sanqing looked a little ashamed and spoke slowly.

He told the whole story and introduced Qinglong Mountain and Xiao Changfeng.

"Ninth Prince?"

Hearing Zhao Sanqing's words, Xue Feixian's eyes widened and he was extremely shocked.

The ninth prince?

The useless prince of the Nine Provinces?

He was allowed to enter the Yin-Yang Academy because of his mother's relics.

Although he was rarely in the academy, he had heard of Xiao Changfeng.

But is the Ninth Prince mentioned by Senior Brother Zhao really the useless prince in his impression?

Creating elixirs, building a holy land, defeating the emperor's son, locking poison gas.

Any of these can be called a miracle.

However, all of them are gathered in one person.

And this person is also the useless prince of the Nine Provinces.

This... this is simply incredible.

Xue Feixian felt like he was listening to a story.

However, the toxins in his body have been cleared, and the rich spiritual energy around him made him believe that everything Zhao Sanqing said was true.

"Where is the Ninth Prince? He saved my life, and his kindness is as heavy as a mountain. I need to thank him in person."

Xue Feixian was curious at this time and wanted to see the Ninth Prince mentioned by Zhao Sanqing.

"Junior Brother Xue, look up."

Zhao Sanqing spoke softly.

Xue Feixian looked up immediately.

The first thing he saw was the nine-headed snake, which was full of demonic energy and fierce.

The nine-headed snake's aura of the ninth level of the Imperial Martial Realm frightened him.

Although he was not afraid of the nine-headed snake with his strength, it was a top-grade spiritual beast after all, and it had the blood of a fierce god, which was rare in the world.

Even for him, it was extremely difficult to subdue such a fierce beast.

At this time, on the huge head of the nine-headed snake.

A figure was sitting cross-legged, and spiritual energy from all directions rolled in and gathered on him, making him seem like a god descending from heaven.

At this moment, the God King sat on the dragon head, and all directions came to pay homage.