Qin Mu understood after thinking about it. Perhaps Zhuque was closer to Bai Sanyan when he was a child, so most of the time, Zhuque was towards Bai Sanyan. In addition, Bai Sanyan was able to come out at such a time and show that he was still alive. This made Zhuque overjoyed. Zhuque would not be like Qin Mu at this moment. Think about whether this guy is the real Bai Sanyan. After all, not everyone hates Sansan.

Zhuque's expression at this time did not seem to be fake. Although he was a little jealous of Bai Sanyan's favor at this time, Zhuque, who was ranked third among the twelve great spirits, Qin Mu had to save Bai Sanyan's life at this time. No matter whether he saved it or not, even if he was unable to turn things around, at least, Qin Mu's current attitude would not arouse Zhuque's dissatisfaction.

"What did I say long ago?" Qin Mu said with a smile, and before Zhuque's anger came, he said lightly: "I said that the demon pill cannot be like this, but you don't believe it."

"How is that possible?" Zhuque was still disbelief and said depressed as he looked at Bai Sanyan rolling on the ground in pain: "Is he now so crazy?"

"Although there is still a little difference, it's right." Qin Mu still looked calm, as if Bai Sanyan's life and death had nothing to do with him. He could only hear this guy say leisurely: "In fact, the most direct reason why the demon pill cannot be directly refined is that the structure of the demon pill is relatively complex. When humans directly carry out lotus, they will be more or less attacked by the demon pill. You must know that no matter how advanced the human beings in the cultivation are, they are the most fragile at that time."

Qin Mu's words made no sense. When all the monks practice or refine things, they will find a quieter place to refine things. How could they start to refine demon pills like Bai Sanyan from the mouth of the strange fish out. In addition, the fighting between the Red Lotus and the Vermillion Bird, the whole world changed color. Bai Sanyan was right beside him and said that it was impossible that he had not been affected.

Bai Sanyan was lucky, and the meteorite did not directly hit the other party, but the heat contained on the meteorite and the toxins from the demon pill itself made it easy to make him feel in pain.

"Then...what should I do now?" Zhuque was completely disgusted with this situation. In addition, Qin Mu told Zhuque not to go over. Zhuque had no choice but to stand by and watch.

"The only way is to wait." As soon as Qin Mu said this, Zhuque glared at him.

"Wait?" Zhuque pointed to Bai Sanyan who was rolling on the ground and said, "Qin Mu, I know you are jealous of Bai Sanyan's qualifications, but do you want to be so tricked? You have been jealous of Bai Sanyan since you were a child, so you have been against him. But don't forget that the one who should inherit the tradition of Wu Zhu should be Bai Sanyan, not you! The method you mentioned is not a solution at all. What kind of heart do you have?"

"What do I have to do?" Qin Mu was stunned for a moment, looking at Zhuque who was excited and was inexplicably surprised. Then he smiled, his smile as clean as a child, but he was stunned by the sight of Zhuque. He could only hear him say, "Is that right? My heart is not good, I am jealous of him, so you can just touch him."

Qin Mu said this, as if he was about to leave, walked to Xiaosheng and said, "Just as Wu Zhu, I would like to remind you that the flame elements you carry are indeed not good for him. You must know that when he was infatuated, it was the time when you two fought the most."

Qin Mu's words are just a reminder. To put it bluntly, it is soft-hearted. When Zhuque was speaking like this, Honglian had long ignored Zhuque. Anyway, she had no choice but to deal with Bai Sanyan. The only person who could save Bai Sanyan was Qin Mu.

At this time, Xiaobai and Xiaosheng turned into human form. When Honglian beat Zhuque before, they changed. Now they were looking at Honglian with admiration. They looked very cute, but the three monsters looked even more haggard than Honglian, and Xiaobai's face turned pale.

The low-pitched chant sounded in the air and slowly echoed, leaving ripples in the air, which was very beautiful.

That is the 22nd chapter of Qin Mu's chanting thirty-three chapters. Recovery. This witch song is somewhat similar to Xiaosheng's healing ability. It reversals time, causing the injured to reverse the previous state, but Qin Mu's reversal will not consume his own vitality.

You should know that when Xiaosheng recovered the life of their old man, he could only reverse it to the state he had just fallen into before he became ill, and Xiaosheng still had to pay a certain amount of vitality. The result of this continued is that the old man would eventually die, and Xiaosheng would also die because of his consumption of his own vitality.

But Qin Mu doesn't. Qin Mu's witch songs naturally motivate the power of heaven and earth to heal the wounds. Moreover, his recovery witch songs can reverse people to a completely healthy level. Although Qin Mu rarely uses this kind of witch songs, it has to be admitted that when living in the city, this kind of witch songs is the most profitable.

Xiaosheng and his faces returned to rosy, and they were in their previous state again.

The surrounding fog suddenly became more and more. At the beginning, they could still see each other. Especially when Honglian and Zhuque were fighting, perhaps because of the increase in the surrounding fire elements, the thick fog decreased a lot. But now, as time goes by, the fog becomes thicker again.

Under such a heavy fog, Zhuque seemed to be unable to see Qin Mu's shadow, and even the witch song was transmitted intermittently, but it seemed that Qin Mu's witch song was in such an intermittent effect, and could even have an impact on the people and things around him.

Bai Sanyan was originally rolling on the ground frantically, but after listening to Qin Mu's witch song, they stopped rolling. Although they were still curled up on the ground with frowns, the terrifying wounds on their bodies healed little by little.

Needless to say, the fat man has a certain ability to heal himself, and the injuries he has mostly skin trauma, so the recovery speed is very fast.

"Qin Mu..." Zhuque was overjoyed at this time and looked in Qin Mu with excitement. The fog around him was already quite solid, and even at such a close distance, he couldn't see clearly.

Zhuque waved his little hand and a samadhi true fire appeared in the air. Because the flames burned away part of the water vapor in the air, perhaps because of psychological reasons, I always felt that the fog around it was a little thinner, and Qin Mu's figure was right in front of me.

Zhuque looked overjoyed at the effect of Qin Mu's recovery witch song, and walked towards Qin Mu's figure with excitement.

However, at this time, Qin Mu didn't know if it was because he was angry, and he always turned his back to Zhuque. Zhuque called out many times, but Qin Mu did not turn around.
Chapter completed!