Chapter Ninety-Four: Earthfire
The stone steps are made of bluestone, and they lead diagonally to the end of the eye below, and I don't know how long they are.
On both sides of the stone steps, the tunnels carved out will accommodate three people to pass through.
The four walls of the passage are sporadically inlaid with fluorescent stones, and the faint white light emitted by it faintly illuminates the surroundings.
Mo Xiaoyao stood in front of the huge circular space deep into the mountainside at this time.
The circular space is more than three feet high, and the surrounding area, the ground and the walls are all bright red, making people feel as if they are in a sea of blood.
In the center of the circular space, there is a prohibition that exudes greenness, and from a distance, it looks like a huge green bowl, upside down.
An endless wave of heat that mortals could never bear, emanating from the place where the circular space had been forbidden.
The blazing heat wave will make Mo Yao's gray hair blow wildly, and the face under the gray hair is a ruthless and ignorant indifference.
Mo Xiaoyao looked at the place in front of him, which he had spent a lot of effort to find, his gray eyes narrowed slightly, as if he was recalling something.
As the alchemy master of the Barbarian Ghost Sect, Mo Xiaoyao has no need to say much about his strength and status, and the resources he gets every year are even more innumerable, but no matter how powerful an alchemist is, if he wants to refine the pill, the most important thing is to find a fire source.
This place is the alchemy room that Mo Xiaoyao has spent a lot of effort and invited many powerful monks to build, and the most precious thing in this room is the strange fire that was brought up under the prohibition of Qingmeng.
The flame of this earth fire is blue-green, and its attributes are extremely pure, not only the temperature is extremely high, but the nature is also very mild, which greatly increases the success rate of alchemy.
Mo Xiaoyao's feet moved, his figure swayed forward, hanging in the air above the prohibition, condescendingly looking at the earth fire that emitted a turquoise flame, feeling the pure and gentle breath inside, and a trace of satisfaction flowed from his face.
Then, he turned his gaze to the pool of blood on the forbidden side, but his brow furrowed.
This blood pool is boxy, one zhang deep, one meter wide, and the blood inside will cover the bottom of the pool, and a strong smell of blood will pass through the forbidden light shield.
The blood is not red, it is mixed with wisps of gold, the nature is very similar to He Xiaoshi's blood, but the divinity contained in it is worlds apart.
"It seems that the blood essence of nearly a hundred mortals is not enough to reach the amount of essence contained in a bowl of blood of an ape, if this continues, when will the furnace be opened to refine the Blood Infant Pill?" Seeing that you have to put more blood on that ape every day," Mo Xiaoyao muttered to himself a little impatiently, and then turned his right hand, and the black bowl containing He Xiaoshi's blood appeared in his palm.
Mo Xiaoyao had words in his mouth, and the ten fingers of his thin and old hands flicked several times, and the prohibition of Qingmengmeng silently hit a gap.
"Go"!
Mo Xiaoyao pointed at the black bowl, and after snorting lightly, the pale golden blood in the bowl turned into a pale golden snake as if it was alive, shook its head and tail through the forbidden gap, and fell into the pool of blood.
With the infusion of He Xiaoshi's blood, the originally very small amount of golden blood in the blood pool suddenly became denser by several points, and the entire blood pool also seemed to become full of spirituality.
After seeing this situation, Mo Xiaoyao's face was happy, and after waving his hand to repair the prohibition, he moved away from the position of the earth fire.
After Mo Xiaoyao left for half a day, the earth fire that seemed to never be extinguished under the shroud of prohibition suddenly shook violently, and then it was directly extinguished in the soft sound of "beep"!
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In the evening, after He Xiaoshi simply ate some food sent by the disciples of the Barbarian Ghost Sect, he was about to meditate and cultivate, when at this moment, the stone door of the secret room where he was located slowly opened with a "squeak".
Mo Xiaoyao's old and indifferent face appeared in front of He Xiaoshi.
"How is it, we humans are still used to eating food?" Mo Xiaoyao glanced at the food on the table, and suddenly asked with a smile.
He Xiaoshi nodded silently, but there was a chill in his heart, how could this old monster see him?
"It seems that the old man's biochemical pill has a lot of effect, and your recovery ability is also extremely strong, in just half a day, your injuries have recovered seventy-seven, eighty-eight,
He Xiaoshi's eyes flashed, and he suddenly said with a sincere smile: "Thank you seniors for the medicine." ”
Mo Xiaoyao was stunned for a moment, and seemed to be a little uncomfortable with the change in He Xiaoshi's attitude, but in an instant, he sneered as usual: "What's the matter?
"Just like the seniors said, those who know the times are Junjie, and the juniors finally understand this truth after thinking for a long time, and I hope the seniors can forgive the juniors for their previous disrespect," He Xiaoshi said earnestly to Mo Xiaoyao as a human junior.
Mo Xiaoyao took a deep look at He Xiaoshi, the gloomy light in his gray eyes flickered, and after a while, as if he really believed He Xiaoshi's words, he patted He Xiaoshi on the shoulder a few times: "This is very good, as long as you honestly do what the old man says, although you are just a beast, but the old man is definitely indispensable to your benefits." ”
He Xiaoshi, who lowered his head slightly, had a strange expression on his pale golden monkey face, but he said respectfully: "Yes, senior, junior knows." ”
Mo Xiaoyao waved his sleeves, and a faint voice sounded again: "Okay, the old man won't go around in circles with you, you raise your head, the old man will help you shape up, and then you can walk freely as an old man's disciple on this mountain, and you can also practice normally." ”
He Xiaoshi was stunned for a moment, and raised his head according to Yan.
The corners of Mo Xiaoyao's mouth curled, and he quickly clicked a few times on the key points of He Xiaoshi's body.
He Xiaoshi's body stiffened, and he saw that his whole body was surrounded by black mist, layer upon layer, so that he could no longer see the slightest appearance of the outside world, and his eyes were pitch black.
Then, a wave of overwhelming coercion swept over.
It should be Mo Xiaoyao casting spells with all his might.
He Xiaoshi's body softened, and he half-knelt on the ground, he only felt a burst of coolness all over his body, as if his whole body had been cleaned, and the next moment, his body emitted a wave of heat from the inside out.
The hot feeling slowly surged from the Tianling Gai towards the soles of his feet, and He Xiaoshi felt that his bones were deformed, and the flesh and blood attached to the bones were also undergoing some strange changes.
This change is not uncomfortable, but it is a bit extremely ironing.
After a full quarter of an hour, the thick black mist that enveloped He Xiaoshi gradually dissipated, and he looked down at his body, and found that there was no trace of pale golden appearance on his body, replaced by slightly dark human skin.
He Xiaoshi touched his face, and his face was also smooth, but there was a black mole the size of a soybean on the corner of his mouth.
Mo Xiaoyao glanced at He Xiaoshi's appearance, nodded with some satisfaction, and said without the slightest emotion: "This appearance of yours, unless the monks of the Jiedan realm deliberately probe it, will not find out your true identity, in the future, you will be named Li Ningzhi, and you will be the registered disciple of the old man." ”
A strange feeling appeared in He Xiaoshi's heart, and he still said "yes" in his mouth.
"From now on, fill this black bowl with your own blood three times a day, once in the morning, noon, and evening, without mistake, and someone will come and take it. In addition, within a year, you need to advance to the foundation building realm, so that you can be useful to the old man, otherwise, you will know the end yourself, do you understand?" Mo Xiaoyao said as he touched the table a little, and the black bowl appeared on the table.
He Xiaoshi hesitated for a moment and nodded.
"Very good, in order not to let your essence and blood be too short, the old man will naturally give you the Blood Returning Pill every three days, so you don't have to worry about the body's qi and blood deficit, let's bleed."
He Xiaoshi cut his wrist silently, letting the blood drip into the black bowl, although his face was expressionless, his heart was a huge wave.
Mo Xiaoyao watched the pale golden blood fill the black bowl before he put the black bowl away, and after throwing a blood recovery pill at He Xiaoshi, he left in a hurry.
He Xiaoshi touched his unfamiliar face and fell into deep thought.
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