It's only three years old, what kind of whitewashing system is this?

Chapter 370 Drowsy

After Su Yun put away the ten spiritual herbs that Zhou Nanchu had given him, there was no further news about them.

If she hadn't handed it over herself, Si Chun would have thought it was all an illusion.

The ten medicinal herbs seemed to be isolated from the entire world, silent and unnoticed.

Therefore, Si Chun immediately took action after hearing Su Yun's instructions.

But she also found it strange that cultivators could fast for ten days or half a month without breathing.

If Zhou Nanchu wanted to use airborne poison, he was seriously underestimating these elites...

"Could it be that even this young master can make a mistake in judgment?"

Si Chun pondered for a moment, but quickly shook her head: "How could that be? He hasn't missed a single one yet."

At this moment, a sudden change occurred.

"Ah, ah, ah!" The dozens of low-level cultivators suddenly stretched out their hands and raised them above their heads, as if performing some strange ritual.

At that moment, a sweet fragrance wafted in front of everyone.

Chen Feng reacted quickly: "It's poisonous!"

Before the words were even finished, the cultivators immediately raised their protective qi.

Multiple layers of spiritual energy overlapped, stirring the air and unleashing an extraordinary momentum.

In an instant, it seemed as if more than a dozen large cocoons appeared in the air, protecting the cultivators thoroughly.

How could you not be wary of poison when dealing with a pharmacist?

The cultivators had made preparations well in advance, and even secretly recited poison-avoiding spells while fighting against the snake staff.

Who knows about those serpent staffs that can be in physical form or turn into smoke?

Could a poison suddenly be produced, causing a sneak attack and injury?

Sure enough, once the barrier was erected, the sweet and cloying fragrance was also blocked.

The monks sneered, cursing, "Old scoundrel, all he knows is these underhanded tricks!"

"I will surely cut you down along with this despicable Red Apricot Cliff!"

Their hearts were filled with greed, thinking about how to obtain the Immortal Blood Medicine.

Now it has turned into hatred, a desire to tear Zhou Nanchu and Hongxingya to pieces.

In order to avoid the parasitic vines, they had to discard the Qiankun Bag.

Years of savings and hard-earned wealth were all reduced to ashes.

Apart from the magic weapons that had been used before, all the treasured items were lost.

Some were blown to pieces, and some fell to the ground.

Not to mention the current chaotic fighting scene, even after the Red Apricot Cliff is dealt with, how could these equally powerful cultivators not come to make a profit?

Regardless of the circumstances, this loss should be entirely attributed to Zhou Nanchu!

Seeing that the poison had been neutralized, Chen Feng regained his confidence and couldn't help but smile: "This little bit of poison, you think you can harm us?"

The strength of a pharmacist lies in their ability to prepare in advance and take the initiative.

But with precautions in place, isolation is all that's needed.

It's not an Emperor-level, Immortal-grade poison; it couldn't possibly be effective against cultivators of similar cultivation levels.

Zhou Nanchu asked ominously, "Really ineffective?"

Seeing that the other party showed no sign of panic, Chen Feng felt a sense of foreboding.

He subconsciously said, "You prepared in advance, but we were already on guard. How can it be effective?"

Zhou Nanchu smiled: "You said it yourself, prepare in advance."

Chen Feng's mind was on high alert. Zhou Nanchu had not only prepared before the fight, but he might have made arrangements before they even entered Hongxingyuan!

"I'm so sleepy..."

"Woo..."

"Oh no, I've been infected..."

Several cultivators uttered listless sounds, and the next second they lost their strength and fell to the ground.

Chen Feng also felt his eyelids drooping and became extremely sleepy!

"Cleansing Mind Array!" He quickly cast a spell, and twelve more large arrays appeared around him.

Only through fire, water, wind, and burial were they able to forcefully pull him out of his endless weariness.

"You despicable old devil!" Chen Feng cursed angrily, turning around in a panic.

Originally, there were not only thirty or forty people who could enter Hongxingyuan.

After a fierce battle, more than half of the troops were lost.

Now, only seven or eight people can stand in the air.

Each of them is an outstanding individual, who relied solely on their cultivation to awaken themselves from that boundless drowsiness.

"So sleepy..." Si Chun couldn't help but droop her eyelids, and she almost lost control of her body.

hum!

Beside him, the monk Bu Chi was also greatly alarmed and quickly summoned Buddhist light to dispel the boundless drowsiness.

Su Yun, Si Chun, and the monk Bu Chi were enveloped in the Buddha's light, barely managing to remain conscious.

"What powerful magic!" The monk Bu Chi felt an overwhelming sense of vigilance, which then turned into fear and a desire to retreat.

This is Hongxingya territory, and their preparations are far too thorough.

He had fallen into the trap without even realizing it. If it weren't for the Buddha's light that was able to restrain him, he would probably have fallen to the ground like those other cultivators.

The monk Bu Chi's eyes darted around, searching for any sign of life.

Si Chun had been feeling drowsy, but being enveloped in the Buddha's light helped her recover somewhat.

"Those are... corpse carriers?"

"They're not moving corpses, they're probably creating them!"

She realized that when she entered Hongxingyuan, she saw these people helping the locals move the corpses without asking for any payment.

At first, I thought it was out of kindness, but now I realize there were ulterior motives behind it.

On the surface, Hongxingya is a place where people are treated and saved, but in reality, it is a place where people enter the Dao through medical skills.

When the corpses are no longer sufficient for learning, the learning naturally shifts to the living.

The number of dead is limited, so just build more over there.

That sweet, cloying aroma was the preservative solution that the corpse handlers fed to the "corpse."

Everywhere in Hongxingyuan was filled with some kind of medicine, which was inhaled by all living beings.

Even cultivators absorb spiritual energy into their bodies.

The corpse mover can activate the drug through magic, putting these people into a state of suspended animation.

The preservative solution was used to increase the concentration and prevent them from waking up.

Sure enough, the cultivators who had fallen behind quickly woke up.

Some people even woke up before they even hit the ground.

However, the time difference in between was enough for Zhou Nanchu to take action.

As Chen Feng and the others struggled to hold on, his snake staff whistled out and easily entangled the awakened people.

If one has magical treasures and spells at one's disposal, one can still put up a fight.

Now bound by the Holy Realm, these cultivators have no chance of escaping.

With hatred in his eyes, he was captured unwillingly.

As Si Chun watched all this, a chill ran through her.

Hongxingyuan has been operating for many years and has too many hidden tricks up its sleeve, making it an opponent that cannot be countered.

Should I also find a way out and leave as soon as possible...?

But the next moment, she suddenly snapped back to reality and regained all her senses.

Si Chun was filled with surprise and doubt: "Did the corpse mover's magic fail?"

But in my eyes, those corpse movers were still howling and wailing, performing the secret techniques of Red Apricot Cliff.

"If it wasn't the corpse mover, then someone must have broken the secret technique?"

Si Chun's heart skipped a beat. This secret technique was mysterious and difficult to break.

Even the most powerful beings would fall into a coma for a while.

Suddenly, a name flashed through her mind, and she turned her head involuntarily.

"really!"

Su Yun was seen making a simple hand seal.

A faint white light swirled around the fingertip, condensing into specks of ice crystals.

That little bit of ice cream chased away all sleepiness.

Si Chun was startled: "It really was him!"

Su Yun told her to stay awake, and now he's even using a magic incantation, so he clearly anticipated this.

Previously, when encountering corpse movers, no one paid attention to the preservative solution.

When Su Yun went forward to check, he must have discovered something!

Si Chun knew what was going on: "No one is worse than following Young Master Su!"

"He must know how to get out of here!"

Meanwhile, the monk Bu Chi exclaimed joyfully from the side, "Miss Qin Xin, you've finally arrived!"

"Quickly, quickly, please ask the furnace master to take us away!"