The Gu urn is one of Mr. Miao's traditional Gu refining tools.

There are a lot of people who use this kind of thing, but there are only a handful of people who can really use it finely and can also use it to a high level.

Although this thing is used to refine Gu, if you want to use it to refine Gu as quickly as possible, and ensure that the Quick Gu is no different from the Gu poison refined in ordinary ways, it depends on how much ability the person using the Gu urn has.

To be honest, I am not a Mr. Gu Sect, and practicing Gu art can only be regarded as my side business.

Although I may be a little stronger than those gentlemen who have just entered the Gu Sect, if I compare it to those who have practiced Gu art since childhood, I am not half a point behind.

I want to use the Gu urn to refine Gu in a short period of time....... I can't do it with my ability....... But fortunately, I have Miao Wuren to help!

As far as the old man said, over the years, he has met no less than hundreds of Gu masters, but the only one who can make him feel bottomless in his heart and may not have a chance of winning in a fight is Miao Wuren.

It is already a bit inappropriate to describe him as a Gu Dao master, his standard is Taishan Beidou in the Gu Dao.

In the Gu Gate, the specifications of the Gu urns are different and the sizes are different, but the specific shapes are similar.

It's all the same mold, but the materials used to make the Gu urn, as well as the incantations carved on the inner wall of the Gu urn, have their own particularities.

I don't know the specific details, but as far as Miao Wuren himself said, it takes a few days to refine Gu in an ordinary Gu urn at the shortest, but the Gu urn he made has a Gu refining speed dozens of times faster than that of an ordinary Gu urn........

The Gu urn that Miao Wuren lent me was only the size of a palm, and the whole body seemed to be made of pottery, with a layer of black lacquer on the surface, and many golden and red lines coiled on it, which seemed to be meaningless patterns used for decoration.

In the eyes of ordinary people, this Gu urn may be the most ordinary kind of clay pot, without any bright spots, and it can't be compared with the mysterious Gu Dao Eight Poles.

But in fact, this is the treasure that people in the Gu Dao dream of.

At least in my opinion, this Gu urn made by Miao Wuren himself is definitely an extremely rare magic weapon.

"Help me pick up some dead branches." I whispered.

Without waiting for Qin Bing and them to speak, Chen Qiuyan ran down first, not afraid of the monster that was chasing the rat at all, ran into the bushes in a few steps to pick up some dead branches, turned around and ran back.

That set of actions was smooth, and the overall time it took was probably less than five seconds, and they were all stunned when they saw Qin Bing.

"Xiao Chen's skills are so good?" Qin Bing looked at her with some surprise, and then looked at me again: "I originally heard that she is a child of a military family, it seems that this is ......."

"It has nothing to do with home."

Chen Qiuyan walked up to me, handed me the dead branch, and explained to Qin Bing: "I was born with this. ”

"Born shouldn't be so powerful....... Bai Xiaoping muttered: "It's faster than Brother Qin Bing, and that agility is about to catch up with the monkey." ”

Chen Qiuyan smiled, didn't explain again, looked at me curiously, and waited for me to refine the Gu.

I took the dead branches, broke them off a dozen and made them into knuckle-by-knuckle poles, and then piled them on the ground and made them into a miniature campfire.

After that, I picked up the urn again and carefully placed it on the bonfire.

This Gu urn is no bigger than a palm, and when it is placed on the bonfire, the contrast is not so strong.

Opening the lid, I took the dagger from my waist, gently pressed it against the vein, and as if peeling an apple, I peeled off a piece of meat with temperature from the vein without changing the color.

The flesh and blood fell into the Gu urn, and in an instant, a strong rancid smell emanated from it.......

"You...... You can't be an old-fashioned person, right? ”

Among the remaining team members, someone opened his mouth and looked at me cautiously, his face full of vigilance.

"You're so cruel to yourself....... Don't you hurt......."

"It hurts." I smiled, took out the insect jar that I had prepared in advance, shook it lightly twice, and after opening the lid, I directly poured the live worms contained in it into the Gu urn.

I have seven or eight insect jars, and each jar contains a different variety of live insects.

This time, I used the fire hook mentioned by Miao Wuren, to put it bluntly, it is a kind of red centipede, which is quite common in the mountains, and it is not a special thing.

Although the centipede hadn't eaten for a while, it still had some activity.

After falling into the Gu urn, its first choice was not to run away, but to hold the piece of flesh that I had cut off and gnaw on, and it seemed to be getting more and more energetic as it ate, and it began to gnaw on it.......

Seeing this scene, I didn't dare to ink, and threw three complete rooster combs into the Gu urn, all of which were sun-dried kinds, and then poured half a tael of cinnabar.

I don't know what the principle is, at this time, the crimson centipede suddenly swelled, like a balloon that was blown up by someone in the cold, and its body was swollen to a little transparent, as if it would explode in the next second.

Seeing this scene, I hurriedly closed the lid of the Gu urn, and sprinkled a thick layer of fire nitus on the dry wood underneath.

Perhaps stimulated by the smell of fire, the centipede that was locked in the Gu urn struggled frantically, as if trying to climb out of the Gu urn, causing the clay pot to keep shaking, and the lid was also banging.

Without waiting for it to make any further movements, I lowered my wrist and sprinkled the fire with blood in a circle.

With a hissing sound, the fire burned without warning, and the entire bonfire was wrapped in a red flame, and the Gu urn containing the centipede was like a stew pot on the stove, and after a while, there was a gurgling sound inside.

The lid of the Gu urn kept going up, just like a boiling soup pot, and I could smell the smell of meat coming from inside.

"Shi'an, is this the Gu you refined?" Chen Qiuyan asked me tentatively, wrinkled her nose, then swallowed her saliva and looked at me with wide eyes: "Are you sure you're not cooking?" ”

"It's not." I laughed.

At this time, the bonfire had become smaller and smaller, and there was a sign that it was about to be extinguished, and the lid of the Gu urn was no longer turned up, and the "things" inside gradually subsided.

In the midst of everyone's curious eyes, I reached out, opened the lid, and looked inside.

Centipedes, flesh, cinnabar, and cockscombs are all gone.

At this moment, in the Gu urn, there was only a full urn of broth....... Or an unknown slime.

The slime is red, much like red paint, but the smell it emits is an extremely strong smell of meat.

It is no exaggeration to say that smelling that strange fragrance, the stomachs of many people present are rumbling.

Without explaining to everyone, I dipped my finger in a little mucus, put it in my mouth and tasted it.

Indeed, as recorded in the "Gu Sutra", this medicinal Gu smells fragrant and smells smelly, which is exactly the opposite of stinky tofu.

After eating it, my stomach felt a little uncomfortable, as if there was a fire burning.

"Is it delicious?" Chen Qiuyan asked tentatively, looking at her eager expression, it seemed that she also wanted to taste it.

"Stinks." I said, shrugging helplessly: "It tastes similar to dead human flesh, although I have never eaten dead people, but it does stink......"

As soon as the words fell, I didn't care about the heat, I picked up the Gu urn and put it to my mouth, and poured half an urn of corpse Gu into my stomach when I raised my head.

Before everyone could react, I smeared the rest of the slime on my hands, from the elbow down, and brushed the slime.

"You're really disgusting....... Qin Bing said, looking at me with some admiration, but his face was still as pale as death, and he said in a loud voice: "Eat your own flesh...... Your taste is too much......."

"It just works." I said, burping.

Immediately, I stood up, waved at the rat not far away, and yelled, "Bring that thing here!!" Look at me next!! ”

"Squeak!!

The rat seemed to be tired of running, so he raised his head and hissed, and without a moment's hesitation, ran towards us with the monster chasing behind him.

Seeing that it was getting closer and closer, I slowly prepared for the move, half-crouching, leaning forward slightly.

Just as the monster was about to crash into the altar, I slammed my legs on the altar and kicked hard, and the whole person flew out in an instant, and landed on the monster's back.......