Jin Pingyue replied, "the soul-devouring toxicant of the evil beast is complex. It is not easy to come up with an idea to detoxify it."
Grinning bitterly, the monk responded, "Old Lin, I'm afraid that I'll drink your wine soon."
After confirming that the two did not find the antidote, Lin Qingfeng smiled, winked at Fang Xian'er and coughed, answering slowly, "I know a method. It could detoxify the poison."
"Oh?" Stunned, the monk and Jin Pingyue flicked their looks at Lin Qingfeng involuntarily.
Lin Qingfeng laughed, "You two must hear of the blood essence herb?"
The monk nodded, "Of course, I do. A rare treasure, the herb contains spiritual energy and can detoxicate all the strange toxicants all over the world, let alone the soul-devouring poison. "
Jin Pingyue continued, "But the herb only exists in the heavens. What's the point of knowing it?"
Lin Qingfeng shook his head and smiled, "Nope! I know one in the mortal realm."
"In the mortal realm?" Startled, the monk and Jin Pingyue opened their mouths wide and asked in a chorus.
"Exactly! But the place where the blood essence herb grows is very dangerous. I'm afraid it will cost a lot if we want to get it. " Lin Qinfeng frowned and pretended that it was difficult.
"Where is it on earth? If we four ally, I don't think there is a place we can't reach." The Drunk Monk answered eagerly.
Lin Qingfeng looked at the monk, whispering, "Don't be too confident of our power. Don' forget we suffered losses in the fight with the beast last night. Besides, the place where the herb exists is not accessible to everyone. I think only Fang Xian'er can reach there and get it."
Albeit making up stories, Lin Qingfeng behaved as if telling the truth. His expression was vivid, and Fang Xian'er nearly believed what he said, let alone the anxious monk and Jin Pingyue.
"Only Xian'er can reach there. Where is the place?" Looking at each other, the Drunk Monk and Jin Pingyue were deeply puzzled.
Lin Qingfeng could not figure out a place in the mortal realm only accessible to Fang Xian'er. But what mattered was not the place, but that the monk and Jin Pingyue had been trapped.
"Old Lin, what should we do?"
Lin Qingfeng cast a helpless look at Fang Xian'er and responded in a deep voice, "We have no other choice but ask Xian'er to take an adventure this time. Otherwise, the cultivation of we four will be ruined."
"But if the place is really dangerous, I worry that Xian'er will…" Although Jin Pingyue was not Fang Xian'er's master, she loved her as much as Lin Qingfeng did.
So did the Drunk Monk, who felt guilty for asking Fang Xian'er alone to risk for them.
Lin Qingfeng took an advantage of this situation, "So we must make sure that Xian'er is capable of protecting herself. Big monk, take out your golden fire wine now?"
"Ah? My wine is good, but Xian'er doesn't drink wine…" The monk was bewildered.
Lin Qingfeng coughed, "The wine is good at defending against cold. The place where the herb grows is severely chill, and she can take the wine in case of need."
Hearing Lin Qingfeng's words, the Drunk Monk frowned, resolutely took out a little purple gourd from his chest and passed it to Fang Xian'er, saying pathetically, "Xian'er, I have kept the wine for many years and grudged drinking it. Don't…drink up, leave some for me. Ha…ha…"
"Thank you, martial uncle!" Fang Xian'er hurried to collect the wine and bent before the monk smilingly.
Lin Qingfeng squashed his laughter and turned to Jin Pingyue.
Before Lin Qingfeng spoke, Jin Pingyue fished out a crystal-like dagger, which was less than one chi but always carried by her. "Xian'er, the icy crystal dagger is my favorite. You also like it, now I give it to you. Be careful when you reach the dangerous place! No matter you can get the herb or not, keep your life!"
"Thank you, martial uncle Yue!" Fang Xian'er took the dagger in delight and hid it close to herself.
Achieving his goal, Lin Qinfeng giggled, "Xian'er your martial uncles suffer a great loss today. Don't disappoint them! Bring the blood essence herb here!"
Fang Xian'er answered in solemnity, walked to the safe behind Lin Qingfeng's table, and opened it. She slowly took out the herb and returned before the Drunk Monk and Jin Pingyue, responding in a tender voice, "Martial uncles, I didn't fail my mission. The blood essence herb is here."