Xiaqiu, Dongtong, Hanchun and Tie Wuya naturally hid in a place where glutinous rice couldn't be seen, and quietly discussed, feeling that there was no problem, so they put out the blood of those divine beasts one by one through Tie Wuya.

Glutinous rice naturally knew that they were discussing on the side. Although they were a little far apart, so that Nuomi couldn't hear the conversation between them clearly, but their behavior did not avoid Nuomi, and Nuomi could still see them gathered together to talk.

Only Ling Daishuang was left with a body cultivator sitting opposite the glutinous rice, smirking at her, and patting the pillar with his hand, while sighing that the pillar was really a strong body and thick skin, and general, "You puppet is a bit like our body cultivator." Maybe I can have such a skin when I practice to the foundation building stage. ”

Nuomi listened to Ling Daishuang, who was a body cultivator, say such words, and was stunned, and a kind of helplessness rose in her heart.

She even couldn't help but want to tell the true identity of the pillar. It's just that when the words came to her mouth, she finally swallowed them back silently. Even if she dug it out now, it would not help her or the pillar at all, and it might even just become a gossip on someone else's path to cultivation.

In the summer, autumn and winter, they discussed it a little and felt that this matter was already in order, so they handed over the blood of the divine beast to the hands of glutinous rice.

Nuomi hesitated for a moment, naturally he couldn't just open the furnace for alchemy outside here. The thing she was talking about suppressing the breath of the blood of the divine beast was also an elixir. This elixir was very similar to the Breath Pills she had taken before, except that it worked on different things.

That kind of elixir is said to have been researched by an alchemist in his spare time, and after the monk took it, it had no effect, and it was thought to be a waste pill all the way. Later, the alchemist inadvertently caused the pill to fall into a puddle of liquid, only to find that it actually had the effect of hiding the breath of the liquid.

Because this elixir has no effect on the monk at all, it is very difficult for a monk to come into contact with the need to use this elixir on weekdays, so this elixir has no name to this day, but it has been casually recorded by the master of the monsoon travelogue. It's not so much a prescription. It's better to think of it as an essay story.

When the ancient immortal wrote down the prescription casually, he probably still had a smile on his face, and he definitely never thought that many years later, there would be a situation like Nuo Mi who picked up the blood of a divine beast halfway and needed this prescription very urgently.

Glutinous rice explained the situation to Xia Qiudong and them a little, first inspected the fairy grass on his body, took a few missing fairy grass from Xia Qiudong and them, and then borrowed the cave. She led the pillar and the leopard to the cave, ready to open the furnace to refine the nameless elixir.

She wasn't worried at all that Tie Wuya would be able to guess the recipe for the elixir from the immortal grass she wanted. It's really a bit whimsical in this recipe, even if it's a fairy grass that sues her for more than half of it. Tell her to fumble for herself to put this recipe back together. She also asked herself if she couldn't do it.

This recipe is completely different from the usual pill prescriptions. It may be because of this that the monk did not have any effect at all after taking it.

Moreover, even if Tie Wuya really reproduced Fangzi, there would actually be no loss to her. She was even thinking about getting the blood of the divine beast in hand. You can consider suing this recipe to sù Tie Wu Ya. After all, they have been hunting demon beasts in the fairy forest outside, and maybe there is still a place to use this method.

However, these are all later words, this elixir glutinous rice has never been refined by itself, even if it can be successfully refined, it may not really be effective against the blood of the divine beast.

She herself was quite nervous. But when I thought that this thing couldn't be forced, it was completely a chance, so I relaxed a little.

With a pillar and a leopard to help her guard the entrance of the cave, it was the same as she used to open the furnace in the fairy forest for alchemy. As long as they are on the sidelines. Nuomi can gradually settle down her mind and focus on alchemy, without worrying about anything else outside that will disturb her.

After calming down and dealing with those immortal grasses like this, he found that this elixir was not very difficult to refine. The fairy grass she needed during the period was all used by her when she was alchemizing on weekdays. The owner of the monsoon travelogue probably thought this elixir was very interesting. Therefore, when it is recorded, it is still very detailed.

With such a detailed record, it would not be so difficult to refine this unpopular and nameless elixir.

The glutinous rice only failed once, and when the second time the furnace was opened, it had successfully refined all the fairy herbs into a medicinal liquid, fused them together, and then used a special condensing technique to condense the elixir into a light gray elixir.

She used the true yuan force to control the pill and fly into the palm of her hand, and when she saw the appearance of the pill, she frowned first, still a little surprised.

Aside from the original waste pill, she had never seen a gray pill. It's just that the pill in my hand now is not the same as the original waste pill. When she opens the furnace for alchemy now, there will occasionally be some incomplete waste pills, and she still knows about waste pills.

Waste Pill has a very special and obvious feature, in addition to the same gray and black color of the whole body, it also exudes a strong fishy smell, which makes people feel nauseous when they smell it. Sometimes when glutinous rice remembers the waste pill that he swallowed at the beginning, he will still have some doubts, thinking that he could have swallowed it in the first place.

Now the few pills in the hands of Nuomi do not have a rancid taste, nor are they dull in color like waste pills, they do exude the fragrance of a kind of pill. It's just that this fragrance is very light, and it is not at all comparable to the pills that glutinous rice is usually refined. Even if all these in the palm of your hand are added up, it is not as fragrant as an ordinary pill.

Perhaps it is precisely because of such a characteristic that it can make all those medicinal liquids hide their breath.

When Glutinous Rice held these round gray pills, he was still very cautious. She first put the pills in front of the tip of her nose and sniffed them, and after feeling that there was nothing wrong with the taste, she picked up one of the pills with her other hand.

The blue-gray elixir emitted a cold glow between her fingertips, and it looked like a small iron bead forged from the abyssal iron, and only the light medicinal fragrance emanating from it could make people realize that it was actually an elixir. If he hadn't personally opened the furnace to refine it, and Fang Shi had started to control the pill and fly into his hands, Nuomi would even wonder if this little blue-gray pill was refined with fairy grass and medicinal liquid.

It was really such a small bead, which was completely different from the elixir in her impression.

Moreover, she made up her mind to lick the surface of this elixir, but she didn't taste any taste of the elixir on the tip of her tongue at all, but it really seemed to be licking on a small metal bead. It didn't feel at all, obviously the pill wasn't going to melt so easily.

"Hey......" Nuomi was stunned, and then remembered the account on the monsoon travelogue.

It is said that after this elixir is put into the liquid medicine, it will not melt into the liquid medicine, nor will it change the composition of the liquid medicine at will, even if it is processed by this elixir, nothing will be added to it, and it can still be used as usual.

At first, Nuomi didn't understand what this sentence meant, but now that she looks at it, it obviously means that this elixir will not melt in the liquid medicine.

That's it. On the contrary, it is easier to call glutinous rice.

If this elixir melts into the blood of the divine beast. Maybe it won't be able to suppress the aura of the divine beast's blood at all. Instead, the blood of this divine beast turned into a puddle of wastewater. Even if it fails now, it should not cause any irreversible damage.

During the experiment, she was naturally quite cautious, and she didn't dare to put all the pills into those bottles containing the blood of the divine beasts. Even if it's just one of the bottles. She didn't dare to take such a risk either.

She groped out a small porcelain bowl from herself, first called the leopard over, and then poured out a small bowl of divine beast blood from the porcelain bottles.

"How's that, can you feel it?" Nuomi turned her head and asked Lu Leopard in a low voice.

The leopard nodded his huge head and shook his ears again, then raised his front paws and pointed to the pile of porcelain vases next to him, showing a look of concentration on his face.

Glutinous rice nodded along with him. "Well, I know you can feel the aura of the blood of the divine beast through those porcelain bottles. But that's not the case now. You can pay attention to the contents of this bowl first. ”

The leopard naturally nodded his head again, and watched as the glutinous rice picked up one of the gray pills and slowly put it into the bowl of divine beast blood.

The gray pill in between, detached from the fingertips of the glutinous rice. After a spin in the air, it slowly fell into the porcelain bowl, and then turned around the bowl again, and then slowly stopped.

As a body cultivator, as long as he doesn't extend his divine sense, Nuomi feels that he is definitely not as sharp as Lu Leopard. Therefore, after letting go of the nameless pill, Nuomi also closed his eyes, radiated his divine sense, and shrouded the small bowl in his hand.

At the beginning, she could still feel the breath of the blood of the divine beast in the small bowl. The breath of the blood of the divine beast is really very domineering, even if there is no spiritual pressure at all, just unconsciously floating the spiritual energy around, it still gives people the feeling that a king is dominating the world, I don't know if it is suppressing the actions around it, or it is attracting those monks and demon beasts who peep at it to gather next to it and fight each other in order to fight for it.

Nuomi thinks that he has a peaceful personality, and since he cultivated the Dao Yixin Lotus, his mood has become like a clear spring with the reflection of the crescent moon falling on a lake, quiet and quiet, and there is not even a ripple or ripple on it.

But even with her gentle temperament, when she used her divine sense to come into contact with the blood of this divine beast, she still had a feeling that she couldn't help but want to surrender to it. It's as if as long as it's for it, no matter how many killings it takes, it's willing.

This feeling is very dangerous, it is almost like making people feel comfortable with their bone marrow, so that people are already acting in accordance with their desires before they know it.

Thanks to Nuomi's current cultivation, it is not the same as in the past, although it is slightly attracted by the blood of the divine beast, but the mind is still very firm. Just in a trance, he suddenly remembered his original Dao heart, and quickly ran the true yuan power in his body for a long time, while silently reciting the mantra of the Dao Yixin Lotus in his heart, while guarding against the blood of this divine beast.

At this time, she knew why there were so many demon beasts, and they were willing to fight for such a little bit of divine beast blood. Even the monks couldn't resist the temptation of the blood of this divine beast.

The aura emitted by the blood of the divine beasts in the porcelain vase naturally did not have this kind of depth, but for those demon beasts that were already sensitive, such an aura was enough. It was enough for them to determine what was inside the vase, and to make them chase them all the way to the end.

Their sensitivity, which was originally the foundation of their survival, has now become the culprit that has caused them to fall into madness.

ps：

I seem to have been released, I can have a list, my pink ticket is also valid, ecstatic and dancing~ When I am so happy, of course I have to ask everyone for a ticket~!! RO