In the dark night, there were only a few unbright stars dotted the starry sky. Under the cool night sky, everyone from the Zixiao Mercenary Group sat on the ground, looking tired, and the only thing that could keep warm in the yard was the burning bonfire.

In a bloody battle during the day, except for the wooden house that was fully protected by everyone, almost all the buildings in the entire mercenary group were destroyed. At present, Zixiao's headquarters, which had been looked up to in Heihu Town for a long time, were covered with broken bricks and tiles, and even intact houses were rare.

Dozens of people gathered in the yard of Zixiao headquarters. Except for those members with severe injuries, none of them closed their eyes to rest. Instead, they all held the injuries on their bodies and glanced at the surroundings with a vigilant look on their faces.

By the bonfire, Huang Lang, Tong Liang, Chen Hang, Bai Tianzhong, Qiling and others sat together, telling their own stories. As for Xu Jie'er and Zijing, as the only women in the group, they were settled in a house that was not seriously damaged.

It was Huang Lang and others who chatted for a while, then turned their eyes to the complete wooden house, where there was a faint purple light that was transmitting outward. They knew that this was the inner radiance of only one person, and for some reason, as long as everyone saw this light, a trace of warmth would rise in their hearts.

There is no lighting in the dark wooden house, but the purple light emitted by a young man here seems extremely bright.

Mo Ran's fingers were closed together and pressed tightly against Baili Sang's eyebrows. An extremely powerful soul power continued to gush out of his body, slowly instilling along the fingertips that were closed together.

This has been more than ten hours since Mo Ran healed Bailisang. Originally, with Mo Ran’s powerful soul power, it would not take so long to heal Bailisang. But what was helpless is that Mo Ran didn’t know what major happened to Bailisang in recent years. The blood poison in the latter’s body has increased to a terrifying level. To Mo Ran’s observation, it is: Almost ninety percent of Bailisang’s body now are full of blood poison, and the only layer that has not been eroded by blood poison is about to be lost.

For more than ten hours, Mo Ran just repeated two things: first, he was afraid that Baili Tang's soul would lose its soul and control it for blood poison, and second, he kept thinking about the way to rescue it. For more than ten hours, Mo Ran could not hear the sound of fighting outside the house and the extremely trembling roar. Through the conversation between Heihu and Tong Liang, he knew that the Zixiao Mercenary Group was in dire straits. Maybe the next moment, the enemy would come in and kill him and Baili Tang in his palm. Although the situation was urgent, Mo Ran still resisted the action of stopping treatment several times, because he understood that at this stall, if he stopped, then the next moment, Baili Tang was either controlled by blood poison, and his nature was completely destroyed, or the blood poison exploded, and his tendons and veins were broken.

Mo Ran didn't want to see two endings, so he kept enduring them. In addition, he believed that with Xu Jie'er and Huang Lang, Zi Xiao might not be destroyed. After a long time, Mo Ran finally relied on the powerful soul power to stabilize Bailisang. At this time, the violent fighting outside finally stopped. Mo Ran immediately heard the voice of Tong Liang's command outside the house, and he finally breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that Tong Liang and others did not disappoint him. Now that the foreign enemies have gone, he doesn't have to worry too much, and he can do his best to heal Bailisang's injuries.

"Can the soul power of the level five alchemist really remove blood poison and restore Baili Sang to normal?" Mo Ran frowned and kept thinking.

After thinking for a while, the records in the Soul Art suddenly appeared in Mo Ran's mind, and countless information flows began to be dug out from the depths of his mind like a vast ocean. In this way, after a long time, Mo Ran finally clarified his mind. The method of eliminating poison to cure Bailisang was about to emerge at the same time.

"So that's how it is." He let out a deep breath, as if he had finished a long run of 10,000 meters. Mo Ran was already exhausted after stabilizing the condition for Bailisang and then studying how to remove the blood poison. Now, he finally figured out how to solve the blood poison, and Mo Ran breathed a sigh of relief.

According to Baili Sang's introduction to himself, the blood poison is not as simple as the toxin in the blood. It is formed by long-term consumption of human blood, causing the accumulation of resentment in the soul after the death of others. This poison is different from the substantial toxin, but is the most malignant poison buried deep in the soul.

Of course, things in the world are yin and yang, and they have mutual restraint. This eternal theorem is true everywhere. Now, since there is a poison like Blood Poison, there must be a restraint technique, and this method of restraint is the soul technique that Baili Sang once gave to Mo Ran.

The Soul Artifact was practiced when Mo Ran first obtained it. However, at that time, he completely regarded the Soul Artifact as a secret technique that could improve soul power. In addition, the Soul Artifact was not very obvious to improve soul power, so Mo Ran only practiced a little and did not devote much energy. Now it seems that Mo Ran’s idea is not wrong. This Soul Artifact does have the function of improving soul power, but the main function of the Soul Artifact is to help those who practice blood dying skills remove blood poison when they reach the level of Martial Lord to escape from the constraints of blood poison, and thus make the people who practice blood dying skills become real martial arts practitioners.

After figuring out the cause of the blood poison, Mo Ran began to practice the Soul Technique. When he had reached the fifth level alchemist, he naturally had to practice dozens of times faster than himself at that time. In just a short volume of soul Technique, Mo Ran had completely cultivated it with just a little practice. Originally, he thought that after he successfully practiced himself, his soul power would increase faster, but now he realized that his soul power still did not increase at all. However, what made Mo Ran happy was that he finally understood how to relieve Bailisang's blood poison.

The method is actually very simple. Mo Ran just needs to slowly release his soul power and instill it into Bailisang's body, and pull the blood toxin buried in his soul bit by bit to make it escape from Bailisang. In this way, the blood toxin will naturally be discharged elsewhere, and Bailisang's internal energy will not be damaged at all. He can also completely get rid of the erosion of blood poison in future practice, and rely on the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to improve his own realm.

After everything was clear, Mo Ran didn't have to think too much about it. Although Baili Sang's status in Mo Ran's heart is not as good as Mo Qing and Mo Haopeng, he is also the one he respects the most. What's more, in this chaotic city known for killing, he may encounter danger at any time. Now Mo Ran needs not only his own strength, but also his friends around him must have the best state. With an extra martial master level, it is equivalent to buying more guarantees for his own safety.

Thinking of this, Mo Ran's hands danced violently. The long-term practice made Mo Ran extremely familiar with the practice of handprints. Even if the secret technique of the Soul Art has just been mastered, it cannot hinder Mo Ran's slightest. The awkward handprint was completed in an instant. The next moment, Mo Ran began to carry out a long-term anti-toxic action for Bailisang.
Chapter completed!