Chapter Twenty-Three: The Demon Pill

"Snake demon?" Huang Xuanling's expression moved when he heard this. He had heard the story of the www.biquge.info monster being struck by lightning when he was a child, but he had never seen a real monster.

In order to verify the authenticity, Huang Xuanling had to bring an iron gun, took Xiaohu, opened the courtyard gate, and ran to the back mountain.

When he came to the back mountain, Huang Xuanling really saw from a distance that on a hillside not far from the Huang family's orchard, a charred tree appeared, and a big snake more than ten meters long hung on the trunk of an equally charred tree.

At this time, there were already many children around the big snake, and they were pointing at the big snake's corpse.

Huang Xuanling looked at the snake body that was as black as carbon, and his heart was a little hairy, if the thunder and lightning hit him last night, it is estimated that the fate at this time will be similar to that of this snake demon, and it will be light after being blown up.

After experiencing the feeling of being electrocuted and seeing the fate of this big snake, Huang Xuanling decided that he would never cultivate in a thunderstorm before he got rid of the purple qi in this dantian!

In case the goods in the dantian attract not a trace of thunder and lightning, but a thunderbolt, then Huang Xuanling will be finished.

After being frightened, Huang Xuanling thought calmly, if this is really a snake demon, then there should be a demon pill in it! Because whether it is the legend of the older generation or Bai Zihua's memory, there is information about the demon pill.

It is said that this demon pill is a great treasure, which can be used for alchemy, greatly increasing the mana of monks!

After thinking of this, Huang Xuanling touched Xiaohu's head and quietly instructed: "Wait a minute, as soon as I open my mouth, you will yell and scare this group of children away!"

Xiaohu seemed to understand what Huang Xuanling meant, and nodded when he heard this.

This is the difference between the little tiger and the ordinary beast, its intelligence is even much better than the domestic hound! And the little tiger has grown a lot now, and it looks extremely powerful!

Huang Xuanling led Xiaohu to the group of children and shouted, "What are you doing?"

As soon as Huang Xuanling's words fell, Xiaohu immediately let out a terrifying roar.

When the children heard this roar, they hurriedly turned around, and saw Huang Xuanling holding a fierce beast of considerable size, standing behind them, this fierce beast was opening its teeth and claws at the moment, and was about to pounce on them.

These children had bullied Huang Xuanling, and later Huang Xuanling defeated Wang Erdan, so they no longer dared to provoke Huang Xuanling, and they were a little afraid of Huang Xuanling in their hearts, and now they saw a fierce beast standing next to him, and they were even more afraid.

"Damn! He dared to raise wild beasts! Run, everyone, don't be eaten by wild beasts!" The group of children dispersed, and in an instant they were gone.

Huang Xuanling took advantage of the group of children to escape, so he came to the corpse of the big snake and observed it carefully.

The body of the serpent had been scorched by lightning, and at the slightest touch, the whole body was broken into several pieces, and even the trunk of the tree collapsed with a bang. You can see how terrifying that thunder and lightning was last night!

Huang Xuanling came to the snake head, according to Bai Zihua's memory, the demon pill of this snake demon was generally hidden in the snake head.

Huang Xuanling slashed the head of the basin-sized snake with an iron spear, and immediately cut the snake's head in half, and a thumb-sized yellow bead rolled out of the snake's head.

This bead was unexpectedly undamaged under the thunder and lightning, and from it, Huang Xuan's inspiration received a huge amount of mana!

Yes, it's mana, and only fellow cultivators can feel it!

"Sure enough, there is a demon pill!" Huang Xuanling was overjoyed, and hurriedly hid the demon pill in his arms, and then quickly left the scene with Xiaohu.

Not long after Huang Xuanling left, he saw the blacksmith Wang hurrying from the bottom of the mountain, and when he saw the appearance of this snake head, he immediately sighed and said: "I was the first to get there! Who is so knowledgeable? I even know that this snake demon's demon pill will be hidden in my head?"

Blacksmith Wang regretted that he had not taken a step earlier, and after his complexion changed several times, he sighed and went down the mountain again.

After Blacksmith Wang returned, after many inquiries, he finally found out that Huang Xuanling was the last child to leave! Because the other children had been scared away by the beasts he raised!

However, Blacksmith Wang refused to believe that Huang Xuanling, a twelve-year-old child, would know that the snake demon's head contained a demon pill.

Blacksmith Wang suspected that the person who took the demon pill must be someone else. It's just that he can't figure out who else is faster than him.

As soon as Huang Xuanling returned home, he quickly found a small porcelain bottle and put the demon pill of the snake demon into the porcelain bottle. According to Bai Zihua's memory, this demon pill is best preserved with some jade utensils, followed by porcelain bottles. Otherwise, if the demon pill has been in contact with the air for a long time, the mana inside it will slowly dissipate until there is only a stone bead left that has no use!

In Bai Zihua's memory, Huang Xuanling found a lot of pills that could use this demon pill to refine the pill.

It's just that the medicinal materials required for these pills are quite complicated, and the requirements for the year of the medicinal materials are also extremely high, at least they must reach more than a hundred years of medicinal materials, and these medicinal materials are called elixirs in Bai Zihua's memory!

Huang Xuanling had only seen fifty-year-old medicinal herbs a few times so far, let alone those hundred-year-old elixirs!

What's more, this alchemy also needs spiritual fire to be refined, and the spiritual fire can be divided into heaven and earth spiritual fire and the Dan fire of Jindan period monks.

These Huohuang Xuanling Spirits are none of them, let alone what pills to refine. Huang Xuanling can only treasure the demon pill, and only use it to refine the pill when the conditions are sufficient in the future.

Huang Xuanling did not tell others about the fact that he had obtained the demon pill, because this demon pill was precious, and Huang Xuanling knew the truth of his sin.

In the next few days, Huang Xuanling honestly stayed at home to cultivate, and Huang Xuanling had already taken turns to take care of the orchard last month, so in the next few months, Huang Xuanling basically had no tasks to do.

Perhaps stimulated by thunder and lightning, Huang Xuanling increased his internal strength from the eighth layer of martial disciples to the ninth layer of martial disciples within a few days!

A few days later, in the morning, Huang Zhenhu finally reappeared in the compound, and at this time, Huang Zhenhu was full of red light and restrained.

Huang Xuanling sensed with his spiritual sense that the aura on Huang Zhenhu's body was more than twice as powerful as before!

Huang Zhenhu came out of the customs and looked smiling, and the children of the Huang family naturally guessed that Huang Zhenhu had entered the seventh layer of martial arts, so he practiced more diligently!

It was also on the day when Huang Zhenhu came out of the customs that Blacksmith Wang didn't even beat the iron, turned off the stove, and sat at home with a sad face.

Recently, everything has not gone well for him, his son has been beaten, and the demon pill he wants has also been given a head start.

Look at the Huang family's side again, that litter of little cubs has now grown up to the point where they can strangle saber-toothed porcupines equivalent to the seventh or eighth layer of martial artists!

"Alas, it seems that the world of Langxia Village will be surnamed Huang sooner or later!" said the blacksmith with a long sigh.