Fengxue Building, the most famous restaurant in the city, guests from the south to the north like to drink here, because there is a kind of blood wine here - deer blood agarwood wine, this blood wine has a kind of effect of enhancing the body's resistance, so it is in short supply.

Shan 13 and Yu Jinghuai sat in the private room, and finally caught the last train in line and bought a pot, saying that it was a pot, but in fact, it was only one cup per person, and it was supplied in limited quantities.

Shan Thirteen raised his head and took a sip, and suddenly there was a sticky feeling, there was no imaginary bloody breath, but a faint tingling feeling, a thin aftertaste, and a faint aura was absorbed by the blood.

Looking at Yu Jinghuai opposite, he looked a little thoughtful, and asked, "Could it be that you have fallen in love with blood wine?"

Yu Jinghuai glanced at Shan Thirteen, and said lightly: "It has the effect of invigorating blood, have you forgotten that there is a kind of condiment in Zhuyan Dan that requires active blood?"

Shan 13 recalled for a moment, there was this need, why didn't he think about it over there!

The reason why Zhuyan Dan has been developed by the medical center for some years is mainly to rely on the inversion of the phagocytic performance provided by the feces of the bone-eating insects, and with the basis of this research, it is still feasible to find some alternatives.

There is one kind of active blood in this, but the activity requirements are high, and Shan Thirteen didn't consider it at all, because he has the biggest source - the chelera, and it does not need to be extracted from the feces of the chelera, and the concentration of saliva is enough to complete the refining.

Shan 13 suddenly realized: "Look at my brain, if I am allowed to refine it into Zhuyan Dan, all the alchemists will go to jump into the river!"

Boom –

Suddenly, the whole restaurant shook, many people ran out crying and shouting for their mothers, and I don't know when the two figures on the street were inseparable, and in the fierce fight, an embarrassed young man in black was thrown into the restaurant.

"Hong Zhengqiang, today is the day your Hong family will be destroyed, haha!"

A quick-moving middle-aged man chased the black-clothed young man into the restaurant, and the spear in his hand was about to pierce the black-clothed youth's chest.

Shan Thirteen frowned slightly, this is a battle in the secular world, there is no need for monks to mix, but Yu Jinghuai beside him shook his body and grabbed the spear.

The middle-aged man was secretly frightened, Yu Jinghuai's appearance out of thin air was obviously beyond his expectations, although he was afraid, he still had the courage to say: "I don't know why my predecessors stopped me from chasing and killing bandits?"

"It's nonsense, my Hong family is above board, Sun Debiao, you are spewing blood!" The young man in black retorted despite his serious injuries, and as soon as the words came out, he couldn't help but spit out a few mouthfuls of blood.

Yu Jinghuai didn't react, just grabbed the blood of the black-clothed young man with his hand, licked it on his tongue, and asked, "The body method of chasing the wind at sunset was passed on to you?"

The young man in black was stunned for a moment, and he didn't know why, so he replied: "It's the family inheritance of the younger generation——"

"Haha, God is open!"

Shan 13 obviously felt the vibration of Yu Jinghuai's soul, if it weren't for great joy and sorrow, this situation would not have happened, and he had to secretly warn himself, and Yu Jinghuai returned to normal.

"Why did he hunt you down and destroy you?"

As soon as Yu Jinghuai asked the young man in black, the middle-aged man felt that the matter was beyond his control, and with his left hand in his arms, he threw a fiery red cylinder into the sky.

The black-clothed young man was in a hurry and said: "Senior, be careful, this Sun Debiao has gathered people, Bailingmen is not an ordinary sect, they have the support of immortal cultivators, you should leave quickly!"

"Xiu Xian, hum!"

Yu Jinghuai snorted coldly, and he didn't make any moves, and the fiery red cylinder that rose into the air was fixed in the air, and the sparks that were about to bloom formed a lovely pattern.

When the middle-aged man saw it, he trembled and said, "You are an immortal cultivator?"

Yu Jinghuai grabbed him by the throat and shouted, "Take me to Bailingmen!"

After speaking, the figure flashed, and there was no trace, only the young man in black watched dumbfounded, not only did he walk away from the ghost gate, but also the immortal cultivators went to find trouble in Bailingmen, but there were two days of joy and sorrow, and as soon as the nervous mood relaxed, the whole person fainted to the ground.

Shan Thirteen copied his hand, and chased the black-clothed young man in the direction of Yu Jinghuai, leaving behind the people in one place, and kept kowtowing and worshiping: "The immortals have gone down to earth, and the immortals have gone down to earth!"

Yu Jinghuai's soul was obviously in a state of turmoil, and the kind of memory that Shan Thirteen had been unable to read seemed to stimulate him, hoping to catch up, otherwise he would be in bad luck if he got out of control.

Hurrying all the way, occasionally corpses appeared, these people had the breath of Yu Jinghuai, and they shot at mortals, this is a taboo in the cultivation realm, Shan Thirteen scolded while chasing.

Boom –

There was a roar of fighting in front of him, and there was a beast-like roar of Yu Jinghuai, the small woods had turned into a wood yard, and dozens of people were besieging Yu Jinghuai.

Shan Thirteen hid to the side, only to see that the people besieging were all monks, and there were two monks in the foundation building period, and their cultivation was far beyond Yu Jinghuai, and the moves they issued completely restrained him.

"What's going on, it seems to be a conspiracy against Yu Jinghuai?"

Yu Jinghuai, who was in a state of madness at this moment, couldn't make the soul connection of Shan Thirteen, so he had to hide the young man in black in a safe place and sneak in slowly.

In addition to the two monks in the foundation building period, there were nine people who participated in the siege, three were injured and retreated to the side, and there was a sound of cracking the air in the distance, and the other party still had a helping hand.

Without further ado, Shan Thirteen suddenly quickened his pace, and the moment he approached the battlefield, the spirit snake coiled his hand and launched, and a long-lost feeling of refreshment spread throughout his body, and ten punches broke out!

These ten-punch combos were far from ordinary, but the shrunken steps of the corpse, comparable to the hardness of a magic weapon, and suddenly rushed into the crowd.

Shan Thirteen suddenly appeared, and immediately three monks turned around to intercept him, and when they saw the mid-level cultivation of Shan Thirteen's Qi cultivation period, they all had a feeling on their faces that they were not able to measure their strength.

It's a pity that the reality is beyond their imagination, the big "fist" of the watermelon directly gave them a fatal blow, one punch, and the three people were completely headshot!

The terrible screams had not stopped, and Shan Thirteen launched a fierce attack on one of the monks like a wind, and this blow rescued Yu Jinghuai from the encirclement.

At this time, Yu Jinghuai was covered in blood, staring at the other monk, all of them were defeated, and as for the siege of the other monks, he completely ignored it.

In the face of such a frantic lifeless attack, the opponent's foundation building period monks were obviously a little shrunken and unable to launch an effective counterattack.

Shan 13 was slightly distracted, and the opponent took the opportunity to turn the situation back, scolding: "There are still fellow parties, I will wipe you all out today!"

Shan Thirteen endured the numb arms, and he was still beyond the power of the monks above the middle of the foundation building period, if the other party did not have reinforcements, it would be a good time to experience himself, and it was better to end it early at this moment.

The body burst up again, and instead of using boxing, he threw three five-pattern bone talismans on the ground in a row, and the direction of the attack became the three people who were healing on the edge.

"Be careful!"

The monk in the foundation building period did not expect that Shan Thirteen avoided sideways and sneaked up on the injured person, secretly said despicable, and immediately chased after him, but unexpectedly the moment he approached Shan Thirteen, Shan Thirteen smiled.

Not good, there's weirdness -

Boom –

There were three loud noises in succession, and in a cloud of gray bone powder, the monk in the foundation building period covered his smashed chest and lay down unwillingly.

Before he died, he saw Shan Thirteen, and turned to meet his companion, where there was also a strange thing on the ground, and he wanted to remind him that he couldn't speak, so he fell into boundless darkness-