332 Pure Yin Constitution

Lin Qingquan's heart sank suddenly, he raised his head when he heard the sound, looked confused, and asked, "What?" What do you say, sir? ”

The Six Absolute True Monarchs carefully observed Lin Qingquan's expression, that misty demeanor did not seem to be fake, it seemed that Lin Qingquan really didn't know Feng Ruyue, and he shouldn't be her accomplice. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Stand down!"

The expression of the Six Absolute True Monarch was not very good, he waved his hand to let Lin Qingquan retreat, and said loudly to the courtyard: "Disciple Six Absolute Retire!" ”

The old ghost didn't say a word, and the Six Absolute True Monarchs didn't care, and left Wuxin Peak in a daze.

Lin Qingquan didn't completely put her mind at ease, because she didn't even dare to use the teleportation charm for fear of arousing suspicion, and she couldn't contact Hua Wu, so many things were not clear.

The old ghost sat in the room and was stunned with a jade knife, the jade knife was the one that Lin Qingquan used to collect blood, and it was also stained with her blood, and Yin Bo didn't clean it when he took it back, and handed it over to the master directly.

The strange thing is that there is no blood on the jade knife in the hand of the old ghost witch, it is still a white knife surface, exuding a soft light, but if you look closely, you can find that the white knife surface is actually stained with a few red threads, very faint and very light, if you don't observe carefully, you can't see it at all.

The old ghost was also discovered on the third day, and he was ecstatic at that time, and the troubles caused by Feng Ruyue's disappearance quickly disappeared.

This jade knife is not an ordinary jade knife, it is made by him with the diamond jade of Zhiyang, the blood of the woman who is yin is stained on the knife, the blood will not remain on the knife, it will be slowly absorbed by the knife, and there is no trace of being stained with blood at all.

The best is of course the virgin blood of the pure yin physique, if the vajra jade knife absorbs the blood of this kind of woman, there will be some faint red silk left on the knife body, and the more blood it sucks, the denser the red silk will be.

He has been looking for a woman with a pure yin physique, but he has not found it for more than a thousand years, so he has to let the Dannu with a more yin physique temporarily replace her, but he didn't expect that God would have already sent her to his side, no wonder those spiritual roots can't wash her after drinking the spiritual soup!

Hahaha! Cang Tiancheng doesn't deceive him!

He's on the horizon!

Lin Qingquan was called to the alchemy room by the old ghost again, the old ghost had already sorted the medicinal materials, and he didn't have a dead face as usual, looking at Lin Qingquan's eyes was very warm, as if he had seen a rare treasure.

Lin Qingquan's heart froze, what's wrong with this old ghost? What does he want to do?

"Reach out!" The old witch ghost said sharply.

Lin Qingquan's heart sank suddenly, he could probably guess what this old ghost wanted to do, there was no more time for her to think, the old ghost was already a little impatient, if he wasn't in a good mood, I was afraid that he would throw Lin Qingquan out and fall into a bloody mess again.

This medicine slave is the key to whether he can soar, every drop of blood and every piece of flesh is a treasure, now he is reluctant to drop her, even scolding her, what if he is in a bad mood and affects his body?

Lin Qingquan didn't know the old ghost's mental activity, she slowly stretched out her hand, and was grabbed by the old ghost, the cold and withered feeling made her can't help but retract it several times, and endured it with all her strength.

The old ghost took out the jade knife and slashed it on her wrist very quickly, there was a stinging pain in her hand, and the red blood came out, gurgling into the jade bottle, and after a while, he took a bottle of blood, and Lin Qingquan was puzzled.

She stayed with the old ghost for a month, and she knew a little about the old guy's temperament, obviously, the old ghost was in a very good mood now, it should be said that it was quite good, otherwise when she stretched out her hand a few beats slower just now, the old ghost would not just stare at her a few times, but in the past, she would be 100% crippled.

Why is the old ghost in such a happy mood?

If she guessed correctly, it was probably her blood.

Didn't you see this old ghost looking at the jade bottle filled with blood with an obsessed face!

Is there anything so special about her blood?

Lin Qingquan couldn't figure it out, what was so special about the blood of the waste material qualification of the five spirit roots like her?

While the old ghost was still admiring the jade bottle, Lin Qingquan quickly took a healing pill and put it in his mouth, and the injury on his wrist healed quickly.

"What do you eat?" The old witch ghost asked sharply.

Lin Qingquan's heart sank again, but seeing that the old ghost didn't seem to be angry on his face, his heart calmed down a little, took out her homemade healing pill, and poured one for the old ghost.

"It's a healing elixir, and the disciple bought it in Duobao Pavilion."

The old ghost took the pale blue elixir, first put it under his nose and smelled it, and then scraped it a little to taste the taste, and his expression changed slightly.

"Are all the pills sold in Duobao Pavilion this kind of pill?" The old ghost's voice was anxious.

"Yes, it's all Bidan, Bidan is named by people outside, although the efficacy of Bidan is not as good as the pill of the sect, it is cheaper than the pill sold by the sect." Lin Qingquan replied honestly.

The old ghost stuck out his tongue and licked the elixir again, and muttered to himself: "Gong Jian, this kid has left a hand, it's a bit interesting!" ”

Lin Qingquan's face was calm, and he couldn't even afford the silk folds, but he was secretly glad in his heart, the old ghost thought that Bi Dan was refined by Duobao Pavilion himself, which was extremely beneficial to her.

The old ghost walked to the Dan furnace and threw the medicinal materials that had been sorted into it one by one, Lin Qingquan stood silently beside him, watching the gestures of the old ghost with full attention, staying by the old ghost Wu for more than a month, but it gave her a little insight on the Dan Dao.

It's a pity that she can't open the furnace for alchemy in Wuxin Peak, so she can only wait until she escapes, but it's really uncomfortable to hang in her heart.

She remembered the gesture in front of her, and when it came to Rong Dan, the old ghost threw the jade bottle over, and Lin Qingquan didn't wait for his orders, pulled out the cork and poured his blood into the boiling Dan furnace, and then closed the lid, the whole set of actions was done in one go, without a beating, and the old ghost Wu was a little more satisfied.

This medicine slave's comprehension is not bad, if it weren't for other great uses, he would really want to accept her as a medicine boy, so that his alchemy skills can be passed on.

After a while, a fragrance overflowed from the small hole on the lid, and drilled straight into the nostrils, and the old witch's hands continued to form seals, and one by one the Dan seals were hit towards the Dan furnace, and the aroma was even stronger.

Even if Lin Qingquan is not an eight-rank pill master, he knows that this rebirth pill has been refined, and now the continuous Dan seal of the old ghost is to improve the quality of the pill, if he is lucky, it is also possible to refine the best pill.

In just a dozen breaths, the old ghost Wu made hundreds of extremely complex Dan seals, which dazzled Lin Qingquan, but he still stared intently, remembering a few if he could, maybe he could use them in the future.

"Wow!"

There was a faint sound from the Dan furnace, as if something was moving restlessly inside, and the old witch ghost let out a long breath, walked to the Dan furnace triumphantly, stretched out his claw-like hand, and lifted the lid. (To be continued.) )