The lion-headed beast patronized Araris, who was biting into its mouth, but did not notice that the potion of elixir that Alaris was holding in his arms had taken the opportunity to roll down its mouth and down its throat as it bit down its fangs.

Strange as it was, the small potion pot didn't feel much for the huge lion-headed beast, and it wasn't a picky eater, so it didn't care. But just as it bit Alaris and was about to return to the old necromancer, it felt a sharp pain in its stomach as soon as it took a few steps.

The lion-headed beast's originally bulging belly quickly deflated, as if a super powerful vacuum cleaner suddenly ran into its stomach, sucking up its entire stomach and body at once. Moreover, it was not only the stomach that was deflated, but also the back, limbs, front head, and tail of the giant beast in the violent howl of the lion-headed giant beast...... They began to contract strangely towards the center of their stomachs.

Gabba Gaba's bones shattered and flesh squeezed all kinds of strange noises from the lion-headed beast's body, this very strange and terrifying contraction became more and more severe, and in the crazy roar of the giant beast, the parts of its body contracted faster and faster towards the center of its stomach.

After a few breaths, the roar of the lion-headed beast had died down, and it had completely shrunk into a mass of flesh, which was continuing to shrink at a rapid rate.

Alaris, who had narrowly recovered his life from under the beast's mouth, was already dying, and half of his body was falling to the ground. The old necromancer over there didn't care if Araris's life or death was met, and it was clear that all his attention was on the lion-headed behemoth that had undergone a strange transformation.

For this tragic state of the lion-headed giant beast, the old man's eyes did not have the slightest worry or pity, as if this giant beast had nothing to do with him at all. The old necromancer's tiny shiny eyes stared at the remains of the lion-headed beast that had turned into a mass of flesh.

He had already guessed that the strange jar that looked like a treasure was the culprit of this qiē. For he could see very clearly that when the lion-headed beast bit Araris, the jar rolled down its mouth into the lion-headed beast's belly.

The old necromancer's interest in this strange and evil treasure jar immediately increased, and his small eyes shone brightly, and a rare smile appeared on his pale and dry old face, and the meaning of ambition was overflowing.

Han Feng's green soul floated beside the golden grass hut in the elixir jar, staring at the golden-haired old cow in amazement. Originally, this old cow was grazing with his head bowed and was just a phantom like his soul, not a physical being.

But now, layers of blood light appeared on this old cow's body, and then Han Feng watched as the illusory figure of the old cow grew up little by little, and then clumps of flesh and blood grew rapidly. Han Feng, who has always maintained an induction of the outside world, of course knows that the flesh and blood that suddenly grew on the old cow are needless to say that they all come from the poor lion-headed giant beast outside.

It's just that Han Feng really couldn't imagine that the method of directly absorbing the flesh and blood of other monsters to fill the body of the old cow was too evil, no matter how you look at it, it was like a means of the Demon Gate, and their Taoists didn't have such a direct and fierce means.

Could it be that this panacea jar has become a magic weapon after it has been repaired? Han Feng felt a little weird and incomprehensible. However, this is not a big deal. In fact, the actual means of fighting the enemy in the mainland are nothing more than the same cruelty as the Demon Gate, and the purpose of completely destroying the enemy is the same.

For example, those gourd magic weapons such as sucking people and monsters into them and turning them into pus are not the treasures of the Daomen, but the scenes they can see are not too cruel and direct, as for how they turn into pus when they are sucked into the gourd magic weapon, this process is not seen by others, so it can naturally be covered up very well.

There are also those slave mounts that have not been killed, but have turned the enemy into a beautiful name, in Han Feng's opinion, this method of controlling the enemy's soul is more terrible and cruel than directly killing them.

Whether it is a means of managing the family or the Demon Gate, Han Feng has no prejudice, although Han Feng is also a Taoist, but at his level, his understanding is naturally very different. It's just that most of the Demon Gate methods pursue shortcuts or reckless consequences, which is inevitably too much of a disaster, and Han Feng rarely uses it.

Watching the old cow grazing gradually being shrouded in layers of blood light, Han Feng was looking forward to it. Now he is still only in a soul state, although he has the protection of the Ten Thousand Medicine Spirit Jar, but he lacks most of the external means to defend against the enemy. If this old cow could reappear in flesh and blood, it would be a good slave for him.

Now Han Feng is the pot spirit recognized by the Ten Thousand Medicine Spirit Jar, that is, this medicine jar has been completely controlled by him, and this old cow is naturally the slave he can control.

As the flesh and blood mass formed by the poor giant beast outside was completely absorbed by the medicine jar, the old cow in front of Han Feng also turned into a blood-colored light cocoon. Han Feng just swept away the cocoon with his soul sense, and his soul got the exact information transmitted from the Ten Thousand Medicine Spirit Jar: Rebirth Spirit Cow; Insufficient strength of flesh and blood in the outside world; lack of spirits; Grade: Elementary; Transformation process: three days.

Han Feng immediately understood the specific meaning of this information. The spirit cow is the name of the slave who will appear, and the strength of the flesh and blood in the outside world is estimated to be the quality of the flesh and blood of the absorbed lion-headed giant beast, and it is actually disgusted by this ten thousand medicine spirit jar. The poor lion-headed beast would feel even more aggrieved if he had a spirit after death.

However, it is estimated that the lion-headed giant beast will not have a spirit after death, and the information that the spirit body is insufficient, Han Feng understands very well that this medicine jar is to absorb and transform the soul of the lion-headed giant beast into the soul of the spirit cow. This is really a complete digestion and utilization of the lion-headed beast, even the flesh, bones, and soul.

is so crazy, violent and direct, Han Feng can't help but have a cold war. He couldn't help but take a closer look around him.

It seems that after this restoration, this Ten Thousand Medicine Spirit Jar will be completely different from when it was in the fairy world. Does it already have a mind of its own? Han Feng couldn't help but secretly guess in his heart.

You must know that everything in heaven and earth has spirits, plants and trees become spirits, stones become monsters, and even rivers, lakes and seas can give birth to spiritual wisdom is not uncommon in the fairy world. And the immortal weapons that have been refined, under various circumstances, can also give birth to their own spiritual consciousness or spiritual wisdom. But that kind of immortal weapon with its own spiritual wisdom is very rare, and it is also extremely precious.

Most of the immortal artifacts are controlled by the spirits that the immortals have refined to facilitate better control by the immortals, and these are called instrument spirits. Just like the jar spirit before the panacea jar, it was refined by Han Feng's master with the soul of an immortal beast. This kind of artifact spirit forcibly attached to the immortal weapon is not the same thing as the spiritual intelligence born from the immortal weapon itself.

If this Ten Thousand Medicine Spirit Jar really gave birth to spiritual wisdom by itself, Han Feng would really be born. However, this is just speculation. Now the Ten Thousand Medicine Spirit Jar is just a little abnormal, and it seems that there are some signs of giving birth to spiritual wisdom, but Han Feng can't be sure. And even if the Ten Thousand Medicine Spirit Jar can really give birth to spiritual wisdom, it will definitely not be a matter of the short term.

A primary-level spirit cow, Han Feng found it interesting. In other words, the slave that this old cow has transformed into should also have the possibility of upgrading. It seems that there is a chance to find a more ferocious giant beast to try it, and see if the Ten Thousand Medicine Spirit Jar can also absorb and transform it. This is really exciting, what happened in front of him made Han Feng feel very novel.

But Han Feng didn't have much effort to guess, because his soul sense in the outside world had already discovered that the opportunity to get out had come!

A round pitch-black hole mouth had been completely formed and stabilized above the small teleportation magic array. Zia, who had been waiting anxiously on the sidelines, did not hesitate to stride towards the hole. The short duration of this small teleportation channel, and the fact that there was a terrifying necromancer outside, made Zia want to flee this terrifying place immediately.