Chapter 570: 573: The Devil Who Sucks People's Blood?

Whatever, he never thought of apprenticeship, he fell from the sky like this, the cheap master was also called, and the sect took over, although he didn't take care of it himself, but he nodded and recognized his brother and sister.

Or alchemy is the most important.

Baili Qianmu took out the sleeping Duanmu Wuxian from the tears of tourmaline, let the fireworks wait outside the cave, took the Taihuang Dragon Bone Ding, dug up the thousand-year-old Xuanjin vine, and the chaotic fire with transparent palm in his right hand burned around the Taihuang Dragon Bone Ding.

The fire of chaos, the first judgment of Hongmeng, the beginning of the desolation, gave birth to the fire of the ten origins, evolved the heavens, and was the most primitive fire source between heaven and earth.

It had been lurking in Baili Qianmu's nine-trick exquisite heart until she broke through the ninth-order Great Martial God.

Hundreds of miles and thousands of Mu are rejoicing, because refining such an anti-heaven thing as the Xuanjin vine can only use the most primitive fire source of heaven and earth, only the fire of chaos.

Set up a lot of enchantments, and the Hundred Miles Thousand Mu Divine Sense conveyed: "Huahuo, you go to Yaofeng to check, look carefully, I want to know how many lies the mutilation has told from beginning to end." ”

Sensing that Baili Qianmu had set up a large array of enchantments and did not need to wait for himself, the fireworks were about to jump up and down, put away his playful thoughts, and turned into a beam of white light and stopped in the medicine field of the heavy formation of the medicine peak.

It's all illusion-making grass......

There are a lot of magic flowers, thousand magic vines, purple magic grass, and there are so many kinds of medicinal herbs planted in the huge medicinal field, different years, what is the use?

The little squirrel scratched its head.

Hearing the sound of surprise, the little squirrel raised his hands and blindfolded himself, trying to pretend to be cute and sacrifice his hue.

"What a beautiful little squirrel, it's actually pure white, is it mutated? Senior Brother Wuji, take a look. ”

Yao Wuji, who was digging herbs, looked up at the little squirrel in the woman's hand, and the woman had a rare bright smile: "If you like it, keep it, see that this little guy must be hungry, otherwise he wouldn't be foraging in this medicine field." ”

Yao Wuji immediately took out a red vermilion fruit from the space and handed it to the woman.

"Little squirrel, my name is Yaoshu, and you will be mine from now on." Regardless of the little squirrel rolling its eyes and nibbling on the fruit, this is a spiritual fruit, which increases spiritual power, and it is now in urgent need of recovering from its old diseases.

"Senior Brother Wuji, it doesn't have any aura, it's just an ordinary little squirrel." Yakushu happily put it in a small cloth bag hanging from his waist and touched its head to concentrate on eating.

It had to quickly complete the reconnaissance mission and return to its master's heart to cultivate, and it couldn't let the dragon transform before it.

Because of the First World War in China, they were injured.

"Let's inject it with spiritual roots and let it accompany you." Yao Wuji straightened up, holding a basket of herbs in one hand and walking out of the medicine garden with Yao Shu in the other.

"Senior Brother Wuji, I'm afraid of ......" Yaoshu sighed, put the little squirrel on the ground and let it go, and returning to the mountains and forests is the best ending for it.

If the master hadn't contracted this strange disease, she would have left the little squirrel behind.

Since the master was seriously injured and brought back by Yan Shui Miao, her temperament has changed greatly, in order to alleviate the poison in her body, not only the spirit beasts of Yao Feng, but even the disciples of Yao Feng have disappeared a lot inexplicably.

Others don't know, but as a crippled disciple who sits down and sits down, she and Yao Wuji are clear.

She also wanted her master's poison to be cured, but not at the expense of her fellow disciples, not at the expense of Yaofeng.

How did the master become a blood-sucking devil overnight?