Ma Fei wasn't a fool. He had just seen the merchant's head with his own eyes, scared like a grandson. This ruthless character was definitely not someone he, a small hoodlum leader, could afford to pro...Although the time that has passed is not long, Feng Wuhen has already thoroughly experienced the horror of this poison.

Generally speaking, the higher the cultivation level, the more impervious one is to ordinary poisons. After reaching the Void-Dwelling Realm, this becomes even more pronounced. Relying on their powerful physique and vast true essence, they can disregard the vast majority of toxins.

But the Ghost Hawk poison before him was extremely overbearing. Although he was resisting with all his might, the toxins were still advancing relentlessly, almost ignoring his true essence.

At this rate, death from poisoning is only a matter of time.

Before Feng Wuhen, had witnessed Ye Bufan's medical skills, even mending a damaged dantian. He believed that Ye could also help him with the poison. Desperate, he could only swallow his pride and ask for help.

Feng Boli didn't speak, but his heart moved. Relying on his powerful cultivation, he barely suppressed the poison in his body, but it was only temporary.

If it cannot be removed from the body soon, death from poisoning is also a matter of time.

With his years of experience, he knows this poison is extremely potent. Ordinary doctors are unable to suppress it.

If this young man could antidote, that would be a tremendous blessing. At that time, he would also ask for help.

"Sure," Ye Bufan smiled faintly. "After all, I'm a doctor. It's normal for me to treat people."

"Really Then thank you so much, Immortal Doctor Ye!"

Feng Wuheng was visibly excited, clearly not expecting the other party to be so agreeable.

Ye Bufan's lips curled into a playful smile: "Thanks aren't necessary, I'm a doctor, treating illnesses and saving people costs money."

Feng Wuhen was slightly taken aback, then immediately said, "Sure, how much do you want"

"A storage ring."

Ye Bufan glanced at the ring in his hand, "Give me this, and I'll help you detoxify and save your life."

"I... how could it be so expensive I've never seen anything like this in all my years."

Feng Wuhen almost spat out a mouthful of old blood, he had never heard of someone charging for medical treatment based on the number of storage rings they possessed.

For a cultivator, handing over a storage ring is like emptying their entire fortune; it's tantamount to being completely destitute.

That's because you haven't met me yet. If you had, you would have already seen me.

Ye Bufan glanced at Feng Bolí beside him: "You're the same, if you want to be cured and save your life, just hand over the storage ring in your hand."

These two guys ran up to us and were acting tough. They need to pay for their arrogance.

Feng Bolì's expression changed: "This is absolutely impossible!"

All his years of savings, and the spiritual herbs he had harvested during this entry into the Tenth Tier Sky Piercing Tower, were all inside the ring. How could he possibly give them away so easily

Wind whispered, "Yeah, that price is a bit too high."

"You are valuable because you have a sickness that only I can cure."

Ye Bufan smiled faintly, "Is the Ghost Hawk's poison so easy to cure Even if you crush the teleportation jade and return to the tower outside now, no one will be able to cure your poison."

By then, when you are dead, the storage rings on your hands will naturally belong to others. It's better to take them out now and exchange them for your own lives.

"This..."

Feng Wuhen's expression changed. He knew the other party was right, but he was still reluctant to part with all his belongings at once.

Feng Boli said: "Boy, are you trying to scare me I don't believe that no one else can cure the Ghost Hawk's poison besides you!"

"Don't believe me Then let me tell you, the only way to cure the Ghost Hawk's venom is to swallow its inner core."

Ye Bufan said, his wrist flipped over, and a black inner core appeared in his palm.

"This is the thing, just eat it and the poison in your body will be cured immediately."

If you are confident that you can hunt down the ghost owl, or get it from somewhere else, you can naturally cure yourself.

"Money or life, you choose. I haven't got time to waste with you lot."

"I..."

Feng Bolí held the teleportation jade tablet in his palm. Initially, he'd thought about going out to seek help from others, but after considering Ye Bufan's words, he realized they made a great deal of sense.

First, let's not talk about going outside to find the ghost hawk. Even if there was a ghost hawk here, what could he do If he went, he would only be delivering food.

"I choose death!"

Feng Wuhen was the first to back down. He didn't think he had the ability to catch Gui Xiao, let alone pluck out his inner organs.

Compared to that, his own life was more important. He directly took off his storage ring and sent it over.

Ye Bufan casually put the ring away, then threw the inner core in his hand.

Feng Wuhen took it without hesitation and shoved it into his mouth. Soon, a pungent and foul odor filled his mouth, causing his stomach to churn violently. He almost vomited.

A surge of heat then rose from the dantian, swiftly circulating through every meridian in the body, expelling all the invading toxins.

He glanced down, and the arm that had been as black as ink before was now completely normal.

"Okay, I'm really good!"

Feng Wuhen shouted excitedly, feeling a joy of having survived a great calamity.

Seeing this, Feng Boli also let go of his persistence in his heart, sighed deeply, and took off the storage ring from his hand and threw it away.

Even a powerful cultivator of the Great Vehicle stage must bow before life.

Ye Bufan took the storage ring, threw the other one back, and then scanned both rings with his divine sense.

The ring from Feng Wuhen was rather ordinary, containing only some herbs and high-grade spirit stones. However, Feng Bolì's ring truly caught his eye, as it contained ten top-grade spirit stones inside.

If you were to ask him what he liked best now, it would naturally be top-grade spirit stones. Only this kind of thing could have an effect on his cultivation.

Although the amount isn't much, it's still a small gain. I put it away in the Dragon King's Hall.

Feng Boli swallowed the inner canister, quickly expelling all toxins from his body.

Ye Bufan glanced at the two of them: "With your abilities, you have no right to stay here. I advise you to leave quickly, this is not a place for you!"

"Uh..."

Feng Boli felt as if he had been slapped hundreds of times in a row, his face burning with humiliation.

Before, he was arrogant and confident, vowing to take people to the eighth floor. However, his journey has been a series of setbacks, with each failure more humiliating than the last.

In the end, he even mortgaged his entire fortune to barely survive. Under these circumstances, even if Ye Bufan didn't say whether or not he had the courage to move forward.

Don't even talk about going to the seventh layer, even the Ghastly Hawks on this level are far beyond his capabilities.

Thinking this, he sighed and crushed the jade transmission token in his hand.

Feng Wuhen was the same; he didn't dare to stay any longer. He also sent a teleportation jade talisman and left through the Tongtian Tower.

When they arrived, they were arrogant and full of themselves, but when they left, they had nothing.

Not only did he hand over all the collected herbs, but he also gave up all the spirit stones and treasures he had brought with him, leaving not a single one behind. It was incredibly humiliating.

Ye Bufan and the others continued forward. With the life detector in hand, everything became much simpler.

He was responsible for searching, while Leng Qingqiu dealt fatal blows to the Ghost Hawks, quickly slaying three more.

This thing is very spiritual, it seems to sense that this group of people are not to be trifled with, and the other Ghost Hawks keep their distance.

Having reached the sixth layer, the medicinal herbs collected here are both more numerous in years and variety than those on the five layers below. The journey so far has been incredibly rewarding.

After another two hours, several figures suddenly appeared before their eyes. One of them was wearing a red mask and had a slender and graceful figure. It was none other than Yi Luo Xiang from the Valley of No Remorse.dishes didn't come up, all he had to do was eat the other party's food and refuse to admit defeat. Even then, even witnesses like Zhai Lingxiu and Kang Yongnian wouldn't be able to say anything."Of co...