But looking at the little friends feeding Hu Qiuqiu with pool water for the past two days, it ignored it, obediently, in two days, the water in the sink will be seen through as soon as possible, and you have to think about it quickly. Now the little hairball simply asked Wu's mother for two spirit stones, and then took them to his friends and chiseled them with a hammer, and then threw them into the grinding plate, mixed with water and ground them into spirit stone pieces, and poured them into the sink, which solved the doubts of the fire.

Originally, it was the easiest thing to find a dull tiger to do this matter, it had both a spar and a Xuanyue ground split palm, and that palm slapped on this lower grade spar to be broken as much as it wanted, but the dumb tiger already knew something about that kind of spiritual fluid, and then think about its IQ that was close to zero, forget it, it was better to be self-reliant.

The total amount of this spiritual liquid has been fooled, and it is time to refine the blood milk spiritual essence, and the friends and Sun Liar have come together again, and you and I will discuss it one by one.

It was still Sun Liar's extensive knowledge, and after pondering for a long time, he came to an astonishing conclusion after pondering for a long time, "Listening to the words you just said about Danshi Wang Hao, and then look at this recipe, I estimate that this blood milk spirit essence should not be an elixir." You think, since it's called spiritual marrow, it should be liquid, or semi-solid, what do you think? Saying that, Sun Liar looked at everyone.

Xiao Maoqiu took a look at this recipe, and after a little contemplation, he agreed with this statement, since it is something like tofu soup, then take the method of steaming and cooking. The friends determined the direction of their work and began the refining of the blood milk spirit marrow. This time, it only took less than half of the previous time for everyone to refine the blood milk spirit marrow, but no one can say whether this thing is really the blood milk spirit marrow described in the Dan recipe, plus this thing is so cherished, it is really impossible to take it out and ask around.

After everyone refined this strange "blood milk spirit marrow", they found that this thing is a black ink translucent crystal, which has great elasticity, but it cannot be seen directly with eyes for a long time, and such an extremely strange thing happened when it was just baked, the little hairball looked directly at the blood milk spirit marrow, and suddenly felt that a circle of purple-red runes appeared on this thing, which was extremely weird.

And these weird runes are still changing, from flowers, grass, trees, mountains and forests to various demon beasts, and later even show the runes on various demon beasts. By the time it was woken up, it was already three days later. Xiaofeng was brought in together, or Dazhu has always been very steady, and when he saw that something was wrong, he immediately escaped and called Sun Liar, but his skills were not enough, and he could only find that the two of them seemed to have settled down, and this kind of thing was unavoidable on the way to cultivation. So I didn't dare to interrupt immediately.

In the end, he called the dumb tiger to protect the Dharma for the two of them, and waited for three days to see that the two of them had not woken up, because after all, they still belonged to the level of no cultivation, and they were afraid that their bodies would not be able to bear it, so they forcibly interrupted and called the two children over.

As soon as he got out of the illusion, Er Xiao only glanced at the dumb tiger and the group, opened his mouth, and fell asleep immediately before he had time to say a word. Another day and a night passed when Er Xiao woke up, and Er Xiao who woke up immediately felt hungry, but Sun Liar told them that they couldn't eat too much at once after being hungry for so long, otherwise they would be swollen to death. When he was young, he could only drink a bowl of thin rice porridge. Erniang also rushed over to accompany Erxiao to recover her body.

After another two days, waiting for the second elementary school to fully recover, he told the experience after entering the settlement. This experience scared the rest of the crowd enough to look at it with their eyes. But after all, this thing still needs to be studied and studied, Xiao Maoqiu gritted his teeth and looked at Xiao Feng, Xiao Feng also nodded. The two small hands were tightly clenched together, and they didn't enter the tiger's den.

Er Xiao came to the "Blood Milk Spirit Essence" again, and his eyes looked directly at this strange "Blood Milk Spirit Essence", but he only glanced at it and left immediately, because they felt that the adsorption power of this thing this time was stronger than the last time.

The dumb tiger, the house sparrow, and the second mother also came to the house to meditate cross-legged with their eyes closed, feeling the changes in the aura from heaven and earth, but as soon as they settled down, they immediately felt that the air flow in all directions was centered on this thing, constantly circulating, and the air flow passed through the blood milk spiritual marrow and immediately formed the aura and drifted away. It's just that at this moment, they are very close to the blood milk spirit essence, so they feel it very clearly, and when they are a little farther away, this feeling will be much lighter.

But at the same time, they can feel the vitality that comes from this thing, it seems to be alive. The three demons looked at each other, all speculating in their hearts that the energy contained in this thing would become more and more powerful over time. At this time, Liang Quehong was very sure of one thing in his heart, that is, this thing was afraid that it would lead to a bloody massacre by the three forces, so it was better not to cause extraneous branches.

And Liang Quehong is very sure in her heart that this thing must not be some kind of blood milk spirit marrow, although the blood milk spirit marrow is rare, it is only the most useful for those low-level monks who have just started, and it is a dispensable thing for those high-level monks, and the blood pattern spirit milk is only occasionally on the market, it is not common, so this kind of recipe is not very precious, this is the news that she avoided the pill shop and inquired about. Look at this object now, I'm afraid that if Wang Hao sees it, he will have the urge to blind his eyes!

In order not to make people suspicious, Liang Quehong boldly made a decision that went the other way, that is, to gather the schoolchildren together first, and tell everyone that what they refined was the blood milk spirit marrow, and in the future, everyone should take a mouthful of blood milk spirit marrow every morning, and then Mu Chenguang at sunrise, meditate and practice to absorb the essence of heaven and earth. And taught everyone a set of pranayama and nourishing exercises to practice together with this blood milk spiritual marrow.

This is the opposite, the more hidden things will cause speculation, it is better to make it public, so as to avoid some gossip.

It's just that Liang Quehong feels that this time it seems that she has suffered the most, because this thing is not suitable to bring back to the city, and the noses of those old monsters in the city are very smart, and if you are not careful, you will be demolished, so if she wants to take this thing, I am afraid that she will have to come to Xiangyin Mountain often to sit.

However, Liang Quehong is also very clear that with the appearance of the source crystal liquid, the best Huiqi Pill, the special blood milk spirit essence and other things, there are more and more secrets on this mountain, so in the future, the focus of his own business will slowly tilt to this side, and Tianxiang Pavilion will only be an eye left in the city in the future. Looking back at this Yin Mountain, the little furball is still too small to shoulder the heavy responsibility, the Xuanyue Earth Splitting Tiger and the Golden-eyed Black Feather Eagle are a pair of two goods in the words of their own children, pointing at them, no matter how big the family business will be lost sooner or later.

Every morning, the children of the Tiansuan Academy would meditate and practice on the edge of the cliff, but the troubles still came one after another. First of all, Hu Qiuqiu, this little guy's sense of smell is also very sensitive, and it only took two days to smell the mystery. Early in the morning of the third day, before dawn, he lay down at the door of everyone's room and guarded, and when he saw the little hairball coming out, he followed him up the mountain without landing, and he couldn't drive it away.

When he got to the mountain, he played around the little furball, coaxing the little furball to call his mother for a while, crying and shouting his name Hu Qiuqiu for a while, as if it was being bullied, and from time to time it used its big tongue to sneak attack the box containing the blood milk spirit essence twice, and the iron egg was held tightly, otherwise the little guy would have to rob it all.

The little hairball is out of the way now, but fortunately, it brought a lot and shared a share of the Hu Qiuqiu, which allowed the little guy to be born in peace. I thought that the little guy was not enlightened, and he couldn't teach it the method of pranayama and nourishment, but what I didn't expect was that Hu Qiuqiu, who had always been alive and kicking, was unusual, and closed his eyes with everyone and began to practice decently, but it didn't sit cross-legged, but used its long tail as a bench, facing the morning sun to close and breathe, and it looked like it was really a little bit of cultivation.

This side just sent Hu Qiuqiu, and on the other side, the dumb tiger came to collect debts again, saying that it was far away, and he wanted to take more away at one time, so as not to run back and forth. Xiao Maoqiu was very worried about when this guy's already not rich IQ would be shortened, and this thing was definitely not a blood milk spirit marrow, and the few friends who participated in the refining here were like mirrors in their hearts, but they didn't dare to say it explicitly.

Therefore, out of safety considerations, Xiao Maoqiu categorically refused, and said to the stupid tiger, "It's no problem to take more if you want to, just bring me an ancestor from Renyi Village and let you take it away." The dumb tiger hung his head and ran back, and sure enough, it didn't take an hour to really carry an ancestor in the village, and the little hairball told the ancestor about the usage and dosage and precautions, and cut the daily amount with a knife, so that they could take it away.

Before leaving, the dumb tiger really made a fuss about giving less, such a little thing can eat a fine light, the little hairball is very worried about what this second goods will do out of the ordinary, scare it, to let yourself know that it is eaten up at one time, I want to touch this thing again in this life, hum!

sent away the dumb tiger, and the family birds, Sun liars, Gai Laosan, and Wu's mother also came to the door, asking to join the army of morning exercises. Hey, what morning exercise is not morning exercise, why do you ask, I have to spend money to avoid disasters.

On the other hand, the troll-Bishma (slave) has taken on heavy labor these days, after all, the work of mowing the grass and grinding bone powder is really difficult for the demon beasts that have not yet transformed, so most of the labor is actually completed by the troll-Bishma (slave), plus he is a troll clan, and the power of his own bloodline is much stronger than that of the ordinary demon beast clan, so the share assigned to him is also increased.

But what he didn't expect was that he still remembered his new master's troll baby "Sun Dayou" very much in his heart, so the troll-Bishma (slave) took out a part of the blood milk spirit marrow that was given to him and gave it to "Sun Dayou", and the reason why he didn't dare to take it was not because he picked the door himself, but because the baby was still young after all, and he was afraid that something would happen if he fed too much. Seeing it, the little furball had no choice but to persuade: "The child will naturally have his share, so you don't have to break the bank." ”

So back and forth, there is not much left of the daily production, what I didn't expect is that the honest cow grandmother also came to join in the fun at this time, and this thing is made of the milk milked out of their Xichuan black-veined cow, so why do you have to have a portion here, "I don't argue with you when I'm so old, but a few calves in my own cowshed, there should always be a little." "Alas! No way, keep dividing.