Chapter Twenty-Three: Cow Chewing Peony
"What's the news?" asked the White Bone Spirit curiously.
"The ghost clan sent a notice to the entire Central Plains of Shenzhou, saying that they had prepared a generous gift for the Sun and Moon Demon Lord, waiting for him to receive it. The Mixed Yuan Sect Master said with a twinkle in his eyes.
"Is there gratitude from the ghost clan?" the white bone spirit muttered to himself, raised his eyes and asked, "Do you think that the Sect Leader will go to receive this generous gift?"
"I think he should go. The Mixed Yuan Sect Master said, "As long as he goes, no matter whether this generous gift can satisfy him or not, he will get the friendship of the ghost clan." In this era of troubled times, it is not a bad thing to find an extra way out for yourself. ”
The Bone Spirit nodded, not saying anything more.
A few days later, representatives from several sects came over and handed over the ransom to the White Bone Spirit.
The White Bone Spirit was still the same as the compensation last time, he kept half of it, and all the rest was sent to the treasure house of the sect.
That night, the white bone spirit sat cross-legged in the immortal mansion, looking inwardly at the ghost world.
During this period of time, he has really caught a lot of good things, just talking about the immortal elixir, not counting the longevity-increasing elixirs that have been faked, it is said that the immortal medicine that can increase the immortal yuan is about nine holy levels, compared to his current realm, this harvest can be called terrifying.
In the past, when I didn't have resources in my hands, I was thinking of ways to get resources, but now that I have some resources at hand, the white bone spirit should be entangled in how to spend it.
Of course, the reason why he was entangled was because these resources seemed to be many, but for the two gold-swallowing beasts on his body, it was far from enough.
"Meiqi, Lingyue, is the Reincarnation Hall short of resources right now?" asked the White Bone Spirit.
"The Reincarnation Hall is short of resources at all times. Lingyue said seriously: "So far, we have only created a small plane, and it is not a small world. One thousand two hundred and thirty small worlds, three hundred and twenty-one large worlds, the activities of the reincarnators are basically in the small worlds, and in the large worlds, they can only play soy sauce. The temple of reincarnation is mainly due to the lack of creation source liquid, because of the lack of creation source liquid, which leads to the lack of our magic weapons, cheats, and territory, in general, it is very poor. ”
Bone Spirit: "......"
In fact, when he asked these words, he wanted to distribute these resources to the Nine Demon Body.
Although he had only just cultivated to the third level, the White Bone Spirit had a deep understanding of the benefits that the Nine Demon Bodies had brought to him.
Not to mention anything else, if it weren't for the ever-changing supernatural powers attached to the Nine Ghost Demon Body, he wouldn't have survived when Miao Jiang faced the green robe, not to mention that now he has stabbed a hornet's nest, it is possible to end the status quo of righteousness and prosperity, but he is still alive and kicking.
After thinking about it for a while, the white bone spirit reluctantly spoke: "Divide the nine saint-level resources into two, five of which will be given to the Reincarnation Palace, and the remaining four will be left for the Nine Demon Body. ”
"Four saint-level resources shouldn't be enough to upgrade the Nine Demon Body. Lingyue said: "After all, you are the body of a god and demon transformed by divine blood, and the extraordinary price is that you eat an amazing amount of food. ”
The White Bone Spirit said, "Let's take one step at a time." If it doesn't succeed this time, doesn't the ghost clan say that there is still a generous gift? Made, even if it is hard, I will scare the Nine Ghost Demon Body to the fourth level. ”
Lingyue opened her mouth, embarrassed to say that after the fourth weight is over, there will be a fifth weight, and after the fifth weight is finished, there will be a sixth weight, and the days when you scare it will be a very long process.
Subsequently, the two women took five saint-level resources in front of the white bone spirit and put them into the Creation Source Liquid Pool. And he just heard a sound, which was a huge amount of resources for any monk below the saint level, and it was gone.
Taking a deep breath, the white bone spirit quickly calmed down, summoned four saint-level resources, and all kinds of immortal elixirs and divine medicines filled the entire hall, and the treasure light overflowed, illuminating the entire cave mansion. The alluring aroma comes from far and wide, attracting the attention of countless people.
"This is the aroma of rare medicine, the ancestor is above, this fragrance is so strong, how many plants should it be?"
"It's over, it's over, it's like eight claws scratching my heart, who is this, if there is a magic medicine, it's not over, how can you let the aroma drift away?"
"The fragrance seems to come from the inside of the Great Brother Cave Heaven. ”
"If it's a big brother, then it's normal. I've heard that he has received a lot of benefits from Renjiao. ”
"Even if he didn't get any benefits from the Human Sect, it was normal for him to have so many divine medicines, right? Don't forget that the first day he came, he offered so many rare medicines. ”
"Miao Jiang doesn't look barren either!"
"You say, Senior Brother, is this alchemy? If our Wutai Sect can produce an alchemist, it will be amazing. ”
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The White Bone Spirit didn't expect that just because he didn't ban the Cave Heaven, it would cause countless disciples of the entire sect to discuss. And these disciples who were discussing it were impossible to think that their senior brother was like a cow chewing a peony at this moment, constantly filling his mouth with one big medicine, biting crunchy, and the dazzling glow submerged his whole person.
",, what are you doing, Zhao Yugu?" was surging in many treasure medicines, and the intoxicated thirty-two year cicada vaguely felt something, and when he looked up, he saw this heartbroken scene, and suddenly the whole cicada twitched.
Is this crazy? Whose miracle medicine is used like this?
It is no exaggeration to say that if the elixir here were handed over to the alchemists, they would be able to refine at least thirty percent of the medicinal power of the pill with only one percent of the raw materials.
This way of eating cow chewing peonies will lack morality.
"You're blind, of course you're taking medicine. "There are too many things in the mouth of the white bone spirit, and whenever he speaks, there is always fairy light and divine light constantly coming out.
"You're sick, take medicine like this. In the thirty-second year, the cicada flew up, hugged a fairy ginseng he sent to his mouth, and pulled it out hard: "Won't you find an alchemist to refine these magic pills into pills?"
"There's no need for that. The white bone spirit said: "Anti-positive energy is conserved, although the energy contained in the pill is higher than the raw material, but this includes the hard work of the alchemist." Therefore, how simple it is to eat directly is conducive to digestion. ”
"......" thirty-two years of cicadas were speechless, always feeling that something was wrong with these words, but they didn't know how to refute it for a while.
"That...... Can I eat some?" I couldn't figure it out, the thirty-two-year-old cicada simply didn't think about it, its eyes widened and watched the white bone essence eat heartily, smelling the rich medicinal fragrance in the immortal mansion, it couldn't help but also have a mouthful, and the hala was about to flow out.
"Roll over, baby cicada. The white bone spirit glanced at him and said angrily.
He has to go crazy to give this shameless cicada rare elixir to eat.