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Su Ling said.

Originally, Li Qianluo planned to just watch from the sidelines until the python and the Fierce Sun Eagle were exhausted from their battle, then directly take away the beast cores of the two demonic beasts, the python and the Fierce Sun Eagle, and then take away one of the beast cores with Su Ling.

However, Su Ling was determined to save the Fierce Sun Eagle, so he could only give the beast core obtained by killing the python to Li Qianlin.

”Ai …” I wonder what you think? Does saving this dying Fierce Sun Eagle benefit you in any way? ”

Sighing helplessly, Li Qian Luo accepted the Coiling Sky Python's beast core and said regretfully, ”If you don't save the Fierce Sun Eagle, we can both get one beast core, wouldn't that be great?”

Just as Li Qianluo asked the question, a ghost-like figure suddenly appeared behind Li Qianluo.

Li Qianluo was caught off guard. With a ”boom”, he was sent flying a few meters away.

”Boom …”

Li Qianluo was sent flying a few meters back. He landed heavily on the ground, and if he didn't crash into a tree, he would have been sent flying a dozen meters away by now.

”Puchi!”

He fell to the ground and immediately spat out blood, his face pale. He tried his best to stabilize his mind and stand up, but there was a sharp pain coming from his back.

”Jie Jie, you were hit by my Evil Yin Palm and you still want to stand up? ”Hehe, that's simply wishful thinking!”

An eerie, cold laugh instantly rang out.

Li Qian Luo's eyes were bloodshot. He glared at the person who spoke, and asked in a stern voice, ”Who are you?”

The person who spoke was wrapped in a black robe, and his face was covered by a dark black veil.

Hearing Li Qian Luo's questioning, he laughed coldly and said: ”A person who is about to die, even if I tell you who you are, what can you do?”

”Hmm?”

Hearing this, Li Qian Luo was startled.

He, a person on the verge of death?

How was this possible!

Seemingly seeing the doubt in Li Qianluo's heart, the man in black said coldly, ”Hehe, raise your right hand and look, is there a black line?”

Following the man's instructions, Li Qianlou lifted his right hand with difficulty and took a close look. It was just as he had said; there was indeed a black line.

At this moment, the black-robed figure continued, ”Wait until those black lines reach your heart, you will definitely die.”

Hearing this, Li Qian Luo's heart trembled. He tried to use the Spirit Qi in his body to force the black line out of his body.

However, when the profound energy in his body came into contact with that black line, his chest was in extreme pain, and he immediately spat out a mouthful of black blood.

”Haha, you are not qualified enough to expel the poison from my Ghost King. You should just obediently wait for death!”

Seeing Li Qianluo forcefully use his Spirit Qi to expel the poison from his body, the black cloaked man could not help but laugh loudly and mock him: ”Unless a fifth tier alchemist is willing to help you refine a Mysterious Congealing Heart Pill, you will definitely die!”

Hearing this, Li Qianluo's eyes immediately dimmed down. Grade five alchemist? This was the Magical Beast Mountain Range, where did the heck did a Tier 5 apothecary come from? Moreover, Qingyang City was only a small place. The highest ranked alchemist was the president of the Apothecary Guild, Zhou Tong. However, Zhou Tong was only a fourth rank alchemist!

In other words, there was not a single fifth-grade alchemist in the entire Qing Yang City.

”Ghost King, come and make a deal, how about it?”

Su Ling, who had been silent at the side, suddenly opened his mouth and spoke with a disdainful sneer on his face.