895. Nine-heaven Reincarnation Formation (1)

Translator: Guy Gone Bad

In the laboratory

“Mo Fei, the a.s.sociation has compromised.” Xiao Chen said.

“Really?” Asked Mo Fei with great interest.

Xiao Chen nodded, “Yes! They have released the news saying that they’d make certain compensations to those who have been poisoned.”

Mo Fei looked at Xiao Chen, “But I heard those stubborn old men never make concession.”

“The situation is threatening. So many poisoned heavenly star magicians, who they also can’t afford to offend. The a.s.sociation has always held themselves in a high rack. This is really some kind of one-in-a-blue-moon thing.”

Mo Fei shook his head, “Forget about that. I heard something happened at Cang Qian’s tomb?”

Xiao Chen nodded, “I heard that the star herbs around the tomb are all dead, and the creatures in the near sea have also begun to die. Now the people around the Cang Qian’s tomb begun to move away.”

Mo Fei squinted his eyes, “I always feel that that guy Cang Qian is not simple.”

Xiao Chen looked at Mo Fei, nodded while saying, “Yeah, having been dead for so many years, and still could still push so many heavenly cla.s.s masters so hard.”

“Well, enough of that. The potions are the priority.” Mo Fei said so as he shook the tube in his hand.

Xiao Chen nodded and said, “Yeah!” Those heavenly cla.s.s masters dare not disturb Mo Fei, so they could only disturb him everyday, asking him about the progress and other stuff. If it went on like this, he’d turn into to a fool being hara.s.sed by them like this.

Time flies! After repeated research, Mo Fei finally worked out the potion that could clear the soul-killing potion.

Once it was launched, all those heavenly cla.s.s masters immediately swarmed over.

“Mo Fei, impressive! You’ve even worked out the detoxifying potion for the number one poisonous potion!” Xiao Chen exclaimed.

Mo Fei smiled. “Just my luck. The place I got trapped in happened to have the star herbs against this kind of poison.”

Xiao Chen shrugged his shoulders and said, “Even so, it’s very difficult to make it.”

Mo Fei smiled and said, “Maybe.”

“Feifei, I heard that after one got poisoned by the soul-killing potion, once it’s detoxified, one would generate antibody inside, and would never get poisoned by it again.” said Xiao Chen, head tilted.

Mo Fei smiled and said, “There seems to be this kind of saying, but no one knows whether it’s true or not.”

“I heard that the Cang Qian’s tomb is becoming more and more dangerous. A lot of people want to try their luck, but because of the soul-killing potion, no one dares to take the lead. If those who have been detoxified would never get poisoned again, that’d be a lot better.” Said Xiao Chen faintly.

Mo Fei squinted his eyes. He got to make some time to go to Cang Qian’s tomb himself. If the poison of the soul-killing potion was really about to leak, he had to make preparations in advance.

Under the arrangement of Cheng Mobai and w.a.n.g Weixing, the fat headmaster and others had moved to the mainland, but the sea monster race was still living in the near sea of Cang Qian’s tomb. If, it’d really leak, whatsoever, he’d help the sea monster race move away.

The little sea monster held Mo Fei’s head and messed his hair.

Mo Fei took him off his head, “My ancestor! Will you stop it?”

The little sea monster then squeaked at him.

Mo Fei nodded, “I know. I know. I’ll pack up and set out soon.”

The little sea monster’s eyes twinkled and he made another two squeaks.

Mo Fei helplessly said, “I said I know. I’ll be there as soon as possible.”

“My disciple, are you going to Cang Qian’s tomb?” Cheng Mobai asked, eyes wide open.

Mo Fei nodded, “Yes!”

“It’s too dangerous!” Cheng Mobai said, face sunk.

Mo Fei nodded, sighed and then said, “Only because it’s dangerous, I have to go. If not. how knows what the situation is like there.”

Cheng Mobai said as he looked at Mo Fei, “Fine, if you insist, I’ll go with you.”

“s.h.i.+fu, you said you are going with me?” Mo Fei asked with high doubt.

Cheng Mobai nodded, “yes!”

“No need.” Mo Fei frowned.

Cheng Mobai waved his hand and said, “Don’t worry, my disciple, I won’t drag you back.”

Mo Fei smiled and said, “Well, of course I’m not worried about that, but…”

“No buts. It’s settled.” Cheng Mobai said outspokenly.

Having made up their mind, Mo Fei and others went near Cang Qian’s tomb.

A thick look of shock came into Mo Fei’s eyes as he looked down at the mist-shrouded graveyard below.

Noticing Mo Fei’s twisted face, Lou Yu asked, “What’s wrong with you?”

Mo Fei shook his head, “Nothing, let’s go.”

….

“Mo Fei, you said there is a monster in the center of the tomb that is gobbling up the spiritual qi of the living things around?” Cheng Mobai asked, eyes wide open, shocked.

Mo Fei nodded, “Yes, I feel that there is such a strange thing hidden in the center of Cang Qian’s tomb.”

Cheng Mobai narrowed his eyes, wondering, “Why?”

Mo Fei shook his head. “No a clue.”

“Feifei, maybe you feel it wrong.” Lou Yu said.

Mo Fei shook his head. “I don’t think so.”

“You’re right.” A faint voice sounded, then a few white-eyebrow Taoists quietly appeared before their eyes.

Mo Fei swept over at them, with some kind of alert light flas.h.i.+ng across his eyes.

These old men in while had unfathomable strength. When they came to their side, they actually didn’t feel it at all. SO horrible!

The leading old man looked at Mo Fei and said, “Your intuition is very accurate. You are young and your soul is so powerful. Really not easy.”

Mo Fei smiled awkwardly and said, “Thank you for your praise, senior.”