Ma Guanyu, who was still smiling, heard this, and the smile on his face immediately disappeared, and he changed to a look of surprise, and then anger surged. Then he slapped the support case next to him hard.

When Ding Qingkun saw Ma Jianjun's expression, his heart immediately blossomed, and he asked softly, "How did you get this thing?" ”

Ma Guanyu sighed, looked down at the can of yogurt in his arms and said, "I saw that little fox furball in Tianxian Pavilion and got it from it." ”

When Ding Qingkun heard this, he immediately had the idea of using this to destroy Tianxiang Pavilion, but when he heard Ma Jianjun's words, Ding Qingkun and Ding Fu were a little stupid, and they felt that they were really a little stupid and cute.

Ma Guanyu sighed again, "Alas, I was a little panicked when I saw this jar of Blood Pattern Spirit Milk, and I didn't ask how many of it was there!! Ma Guanyu slapped the table.

Here, Ding Qingkun's eyes immediately widened when he heard this "blood pattern spirit milk", and he looked at Ding Fu, the housekeeper on the side, and his face was also full of disbelief.

Ding Qingkun cautiously asked: "Ma Jianjun, don't scare the little one, I haven't seen this little old man for many years, although it is not a rare treasure, but it is also very rare!" ”

Ma Guanyu, who was in frustration at the other end, didn't want to explain anything, handed over the jar in his arms, and said, "You can see for yourself." ”

At this moment, Ding Qingkun was not polite, gently took the jar, looked down into the jar, and when he saw the blood-colored rune that had already formed, he was also surprised in his heart, and complained in his heart that the people below were sloppy. Although he said that no one in the Ding family was allowed to do this business in Yinshan, why didn't he take a look at such a rare blood-patterned spirit milk when it was delivered to the door? Alas! Ding Qingkun looked at Ding Fu, the housekeeper beside him, and handed over the jar.

And the housekeeper Ding Fu was still a little unwilling, leaned over and asked, "Ma Jianjun, you sent this thing to us for ......?" ”

Ma Guanyu turned around and looked at Ding Qingkun and said, "Hey, I want to ask the people from your academy to help refine the blood milk spirit essence, so I asked to come to the door." ”

Ding Qingkun and Ding Fu glanced at each other, and then spoke: "This is easy to say, but well, this thing does look and smell very much like blood pattern spirit milk, but well, can you let me taste such a small bite, so that the people below can do things, right?" ”

Ma Guanyu nodded, "This is indeed the rule, otherwise if you send a counterfeit and come back to blackmail the real blood milk spirit essence, the Ding family really can't afford it." ”

When Ding Qingkun and Ding Fu put a little blood pattern spirit milk the size of a grain of rice on the tip of their tongues and tasted it, they finally confirmed that they could go back to clean up the shopkeepers who didn't go out of their minds. Ding Qingkun scolded in his heart, this group of rice buckets, their eyes are in the crotch of the old lady's pants, and they don't look at it much when they coax people.

Now Ding Qingkun can only speak with a smiling face: "Ma Jianjun, you see if you run again, it doesn't matter how many spars you want, you just have to speak, I'm still rich, hurry up and buy the remaining blood pattern spirit milk, you can't just sigh here!" ”

Ma Guanyu waved his hand, "It's late, I was also negligent for a while, I didn't expect them to have so many blood pattern spirit milk, I thought it was just one or two cans, I had already taken one can, I couldn't snatch them all, right?" And they didn't seem to know what it was, so I told the name of this thing, and asked them to go to Wang Hao, the first-class Danshi of the Dan Medicine Workshop, and estimated that Wang Hao might be happy at this time. ”

And at this time, Wang Hao was really happy in his heart, he didn't expect to get four large jars of blood pattern spirit milk at one time, on the other hand, it was really strange how the Ma Jian Army could give him such a big opportunity.

Liang Quehong opened his mouth and asked, "Master Dan, I have heard that this thing is called Blood Pattern Spirit Milk, I don't know what this thing does?" How should I consume it? Can you explain one or two things? At this time, the little hairball also looked at this familiar old friend.

Wang Hao also looked at the little hairball at the same time, because he was betting in his heart at the moment that this thing might have something to do with this little guy. Wang Hao asked rhetorically: "I don't know where this thing came from, can you tell me?" ”

Little Furball had already thought of a rhetoric in advance with Erniang on the road, and Little Furball patted his chest, "This thing I got from the mountain, there is a hundred-year-old cow in the mountain, and it seems that his skills have improved recently, and he has found a new love, so he produced this thing, but it doesn't know why this thing is, so he asked me to come to the city to ask the master." ”

A successful lie is seven points true and three points false, and it is easy to make the other party deceived when it is true and false. And at this moment, although Wang Hao's answer to the little hairball is not fully believed, but he also believes seven or eight points, after all, the one who can produce this thing is definitely not an ordinary Xichuan black-striped cow.

Wang Hao nodded and said, "Okay, since that's the case, I'll tell you the ins and outs of this thing clearly, and you can listen to it."

This thing is called blood-streaked spiritual milk, and it is generally after the spirit period or even after the transformation of the cow can be seen occasionally, but this cow belongs to the lower product among the demon beasts, and generally belongs to the list of beasts.

And the usage of this blood-streaked spirit milk, of course, is not to be eaten directly, so it is not impossible, but it is too wasteful and the effect is not good. Therefore, after refining the blood milk spiritual marrow, he takes a sip every morning, and Mu Chenguang meditates and cultivates at sunrise to absorb the essence of heaven and earth, and he can't do it every day. Especially for disciples who are just getting started, this is the time for them to lay a solid foundation, if they can take the Blood Milk Spirit Essence once a day according to the above method, then the chance of achieving the Great Dao will be a few points higher in the future.

The little hairball blinked and looked at Wang Hao, and asked, "Then isn't this useless for those who are already cultivating to a high level?" ”

When Wang Hao heard this question, he laughed, "That's not true, it's just that the difficulty of those powerful people to break through is probably not comparable to that of advanced students, so this thing is naturally very good for them to improve their cultivation, but even so, it takes a lot of time, and it is far less effective than rewarding disciples."

And this thing is different from the elixir, because no matter what kind of elixir, after all, it is a medicine, and if it is a medicine, it is poisonous, but this blood milk spirit essence has almost no bad points, so for those big families, only close disciples or important descendants of the family have the opportunity to enjoy it. Therefore, although this thing is not a rare thing, it is often priceless and marketless. ”

The little furball continued to play the role of the problem baby, asking, "What do you mean to be priceless and marketless?" This time, Erniang directly took the words and snorted lightly, "You little stupid fox, you don't understand this, think about how many disciples there are in those big sects or clans, who will be idle and have nothing to sell this thing, it is estimated that they can't grab it, and who will be stupid like us to send it to the door to let Master Dan earn?" In the end, Liang Quehong secretly glanced at Wang Hao again.

Wang Hao's face was hot for a while, and he waved his hand again and again, "Hey! Ay! Ay! I don't dare to ask the girl for cheap, I only charge a fee for the blood pattern spirit milk you sent, and the last two are all made into blood milk spirit essence for you and sent back, you can rest assured. ”

Liang Que said angrily: "Master Dan, aren't you just out of sight, can I still believe you?" Besides, don't talk about this blood-patterned spirit milk, even if you want the slave's body, the slave family will obediently send it to the door, don't you say? As she spoke, Liang Quehong leaned towards Wang Hao again.

Wang Hao hurriedly retreated with a red face, scolding in his heart, you dead goblin, how many families have you ruined with this set, I can't afford your body.

But he agreed, "Girl, don't worry, the amount you sent this time, I estimate that it should be able to produce four hundred copies of blood milk spirit essence, and of course some other medicinal materials need to be added here, and some crystals are needed to be turned into spiritual liquid, but this cost is much cheaper than this blood pattern spirit milk, as long as eight hundred lower grade spirit stones, of course, if you are not very convenient at hand, this store can also leave ten copies of blood milk spirit essence all the cost, you can choose one of the two, Wang Hao, I will not force each other." ”

And the little hairball was secretly calculating, obediently, these ten pieces of blood milk spirit marrow are equal to eight hundred lower-grade spirit stones, isn't that one blood milk spirit marrow equal to eighty low-grade spirit stones, this is developed!

It's a big deal! At this moment, Wang Hao had the same words in his mind, hehe! Who said that these blood-patterned spirit milk can only be produced in four hundred, I lied to you, don't take it too seriously. These four big jars can produce more than 800 copies, who else said that each of these blood milk spirit marrow is only worth 80 low-grade spirit stones, they all said that this is priceless and marketless, how much is it worth, I don't know, anyway, with 80 yuan a piece, I must be making a lot of money,

If these things can be sent back, they will definitely be rewarded greatly, plus those schoolchildren who are less than the fourth floor secretly deceived this time, hum! My results are very worthy of the cultivation of the master and his old man.

At this moment, Liang Que was full of charm, and waved his hand with a smile and said, "When did the slave family say that they were going to make this blood milk spirit marrow?" Ah, hahahaha. ”

As soon as these words came out, not only did the little hairball be a little stupid, but Wang Hao was even more confused, I really don't know what tricks this dead goblin is going to play?

Liang Que Hongfu opened his mouth again and explained: "Master Dan, don't panic, since these four jars of blood pattern spirit milk have been sent over, the slave family will never want to take it back, just ......"

As the sound of the word "yes" became longer and longer, Danshi Wang Hao's heart sank lower and lower, and he really couldn't think of what this dead goblin wanted?

Liang Quehong finally revealed his "fox tail" and said softly: "These four cans of blood pattern spirit milk are the hearts of the slave family, but I don't know if the recipe for making blood milk spirit essence can be seen by the slave family?" Saying that, Liang Quehong pretended to be shy and flew another wink at Wang Hao.

At this time, of course, Wang Hao's mind was not on Liang Quehong, if he was a local and had a backstage like the Ding family, he really had to try the taste of the top brand of Tianxian Pavilion, but it was better for him to clamp his tail and be a man at present.

Think about the dead goblin's request again, huh! It's really a shame that she dares to open such a mouth, this alchemy is taught by master and apprentice, and even if you are a Dan master, it will take thousands of attempts to refine every new pill before it is possible to succeed once or twice. And if you want to improve the probability of success, you have to practice repeatedly, but the materials for practice alone are extremely terrifying, even if I give you Danfang, will you? Can you afford to practice?