Chinese Lu Dong is right, the life-sustaining blood paste is used to renew people's lives, and its refining process is very difficult.

There are also refined medicinal materials, which are not ordinary things that can be found, and the most important medicine is the blood of living people, in the nine years of refining, such living blood must be continuously ingested, which is extremely precious, and it cannot be obtained with money; Before the first emperor of Yanguo died, he sent a messenger to Nanxian Mountain to seek the rumored life-sustaining blood ointment, but in the end, because he could not find the way up the mountain, there was no hope of continuing his life.

And the alchemist who refined this blood ointment, Lu Donglai had only heard of one, and that was his uncle in Nanxian Mountain, who did not understand the real person!

And the blood paste that his uncle spent his whole life refining with his own blood was only three, and one of these three pieces of blood paste was used to save a person whose life should not be extinguished, and the remaining two pieces were locked in the Dan Pharmacy in Nanxian Mountain at the moment.

Lu Donglai has an extremely deep taste of life-sustaining blood ointment, so he knows it as soon as he smells it. What puzzled him was that Shen Ru had been to Nanxian Mountain and had the blood ointment of Dan Pharmacy?

"What do you want to know?" Finally, in his repeated investigation, Shen Rugu spoke, his face was cold.

Lu Donglai replied with righteous words

"The little spirit girl has a spirit flower in her hand, which is related to the fate of the common people, and the poor Dao was born to save the world by the teacher, so she naturally has insight into her safety!" Shen Ru didn't plan to tell others about these things, but after this little Taoist priest found out about the life-sustaining blood ointment, he knew that he couldn't hide it for long, so he said three words in a deep voice.

"Life and death!" Lu Donglai's face changed greatly, and he was surprised for a moment with his mouth half-open, and asked

"Does the life and death of the spirit girl really exist?" As long as there are cultivators in this world, whether they are demons or humans, they will all go through calamities!

There are big and small tribulations, the small ones can be easily passed, and the big ones are nine deaths, for thousands of years, how many extremely high cultivation predecessors have fallen in the last life and death tribulation, not to mention, the spirit girl has to go through it three times.

"After the spirit sacrifice of the spirit girl begins, she will go through three life and death tribulations, the first calamity is called the family calamity, there is about the calamity brought by her loved ones, and the second calamity is called the love calamity, the calamity brought by her beloved, and the last calamity is called the common life calamity...... "Lu Donglai is so smart, he immediately realized that it must be that night when Nan Zhao took the black flame staff to trade with the Taoist god, he experienced the first pro-calamity!

"Who is it?"

"Qingyunzi!" When Shen Rusu said this name, he was not particularly surprised to see the other party. Then I listened to him ask

"The last time Shen Gongzi was on the Yin Man Road, he knew that Qingyunzi was not dead, right?" Shen Ru didn't answer, but the answer was already in his silence.

"My master once said that there are people of different sects in the Eight Great Views, and at first the poor Dao was suspected of being other high Dao of the Eight Great Views, but later I heard that Qingyunzi's great apprentice was related to this, and he also suspected this old man!" Lu Donglai sighed

"The little spirit girl was abandoned by her relatives since she was a child, for her, Qingyunzi is her dearest, the first half of her life, and even when she embarked on this road, it was all started by Qingyunzi! For her who is not spiritually complete, this family calamity is not a life and death calamity, it is clearly a mortal calamity! He looked at Shen Rugu and said worriedly

"Although this life-sustaining blood ointment can prolong her life, it does not guarantee that she will never die, but it is only a temporary use of the blood ointment to delay her death! She's still dead! "Why don't you know Shen Ruso?

He was by her side every moment, and he told her that her wounds would heal in a few days, but his heart was tormented like a fire.

"What do you need me to do?" Lu Donglai, who learned the truth, finally had some understanding. Shen replied

"Don't make it worse, Shen is grateful!" I don't know if it's because the eldest young master's words are ugly, or because he learned that Nan Zhao was dead, Lu Donglai was in a panic, and on the way to the Yunzhou military camp, he didn't say a word.

That night, when the two of them came to the prison monument, he spoke.

"This monument was supposed to be made up by the little spirit girl, but now she can't protect herself!" He looked lonely and looked at Shen Rugu next to him and said deeply

"Back then, my master once said that the spirit of the spirit girl in the previous life was gone, and she should not have had the opportunity to be reincarnated......" He found that the other party did not want to continue talking to him, so he stopped talking.

Began to try to repair the monument. The cracked Prison Monument was the result of the combined efforts of many Dao masters, and their mana was transformed into this monument, suppressing all those evil cults here, including Wen Ye's Black Flame Staff.

At this moment, the stele is cracked, and if you want to repair the stele, you need to inject mana from the person who repairs the stele. Although Lu Donglai has recovered a lot, there may not be much mana injected into the stele, so he can only barely stabilize the prison stele and prevent it from making the rift bigger.

Before he came, he was still thinking about Shen Rugu, thinking that he actually had the ability to heal his injuries overnight, so it shouldn't be a problem to repair the monument.

Now that he knows that Nan Zhao's death is in his body, he basically knows that Shen Rusu can't count on it, and the life-sustaining blood paste can maintain Nan Zhao's immortality, but only the life-sustaining blood ointment is not enough, and Shen Rusu also needs to constantly consume his own aura to her.

Therefore, tonight's repair of the stele was ineffective, and Lu Donglai could only inject mana here every day like refining life-sustaining blood ointment to maintain the original state of the prison stele.

Nan Zhao returned to the guest room alone, wanting to wait for Shen Rugu to return from repairing the monument, but he was really weak, so he fell asleep.

When I was sleeping, I heard a woman talking in my ear.

"This spirit flower is a good thing, this immortal still wants to get a little aura, tsk, you are worse than me!" She opened her eyes weakly and saw a fat girl sitting playfully at the head of her bed, nibbling on a radish in her mouth, and she only glanced at it, and knew that this fat girl was not an ordinary person, she had an aura on her.

This aura is not a ghost, and it doesn't look like a land lord, she asked

"Who are you?" Although the fat girl was fat, she jumped on the bed at once and said with a hippie smile

"Who am I? I can't tell you! ”

"And what are you doing here?" Nan Zhao woke up and sat up, Shen Ru was not here at the moment, these spirits came to her, they must have come for the spirit flower in her hand.

"I just want to come and see the legendary spirit girl, can't I?" Nan Zhao hated being guarded like this by a spirit, so he said angrily

"Aren't you afraid that I will beat you? I ......" She raised her right hand, revealing her spirit flower, only to find that the spirit flower, which would have emitted red spiritual light, was dull and colorless.

The fat girl shook her head and sighed

"I said, little spirit girl, why are you beating me in your current situation?" Nan Zhao withdrew his hand, knowing that he was injured and couldn't attract the spirit flower, so he didn't do it!

On second thought, it's not right!

"This is the Guogong Mansion, this is a treasure of feng shui, and ordinary spirits can't get in!" She took a closer look at the aura on the fat girl's body and confirmed

"Unless you're from this mansion in the first place!" The fat girl was halfway through the carrot in her hand, and when she heard this, she seemed to be right, and paused.

Nan Zhao's face changed and he pointed at her

"You are the thousand-year-old ginseng that is missing today!" The fat girl was told that she was in the right place, her face immediately sank, and she said with her waist inserted

"What happened to ginseng? Isn't ginseng a spiritual thing? I'm more than 1,000 years old, I've been cultivating for 1,500 years! ”

"No matter how much you cultivate—aren't you also ginseng?" Nan Zhao said blankly. The fat girl was even more angry and replied

"Even if it's ginseng, I won't give it to you!" Ginseng essence is a cultivator, and the personality doesn't look very good, but most of them are good demons!

"I don't want to eat it either!" Nan Zhao knew that this thousand-year-old ginseng was not malicious, so he let down his vigilance a little.

"You don't want to eat?" The fat girl was a little surprised,

"For more than a thousand years, everyone I met wanted to eat me, but you didn't want to eat it?" The ginseng that it cultivates in this way is a treasure in the world, how can anyone not want to eat it and improve their cultivation?

Nan Zhao replied weakly

"Since I started the spiritual sacrifice, I have also suffered from the greed of being remembered by others, how can I bear to kill you, the ginseng essence that has been cultivated for more than a thousand years, in order to improve myself?" Fat ginseng is very kind, and when I heard her heartfelt words, I was very moved, and I couldn't help but say regretfully

"I thought you were as heinous as rumored, and only dared to approach when you were so weak, but it turns out that you are not what you are rumored!" Nan Zhao persuaded

"Now that you have escaped, run away quickly, lest you be found by Grandpa Guo again and boil you in soup and drink." Fat Ginseng nodded and said with his own intentions

"Of course I'm going to run, I'm going to run away!"

"Why?" She saw that Nan Zhao cared so much about her, so she told the truth

"Let's tell you the truth, this Guogong Mansion is also a rare feng shui treasure, we are a little spirit demon in the deep mountains, often there is a danger of being eaten by other big demons, so a little demon like me wants to live longer, usually choose a feng shui treasure like the Guogong Mansion to practice, the country is a mighty god, with him in this town, for us, it is much safer than in the deep mountains, although the country has to boil me many times to make soup, but in the end I will make a little trick to mix!"

"So, there is more than one little spirit demon like you in the Grandpa Guo's mansion?" Fat ginseng nodded proudly and replied

"Of course, the loyal general card in the ancestral hall, the righteous knife used by Grandpa Guo, the four gatehouses in the southeast, northwest and northwest, the thousand-year-old Ganoderma lucidum that is about the same size as me in the pharmacy, and the two stone lions outside the gate, etc." It's no wonder that as soon as Lu Donglai entered this mansion, he sighed at the feng shui treasure here, it turned out that this place was surrounded by these good demons who cultivated wisdom and spirits, and evil people could not enter.

Speaking of this, Fat Ginseng sighed

"However, in addition to the stone lion and the righteous knife, several of my old friends are ready to escape, you think, the door of life and death will be opened soon, and when the time comes, the things sealed below will run out, and we little demons will not be enough for them to stuff their teeth!" Nan Zhao kindly persuaded

"Then you don't have to worry, my husband and my friend have gone to repair the prison monument tonight, and the door of life and death will not be opened!" Fat ginseng said without thinking

"Little Spirit Girl, you think it's so simple, that prison tablet has been standing there for hundreds of years, but when you come to Yunzhou, it starts to crack, can it really be repaired?" Her eyes dimmed

"So you all think that I caused the Prison Monument to crack?"

"Even if you didn't tear the monument with your own hands, it has nothing to do with you!" The more Fat Ginseng spoke, the more excited she became, and her voice was loud

"As long as you die...... no, she must have covered her mouth in fright, not daring to say any more.

Nan Zhao had cleared up and asked curiously when she heard her say the word 'death'

"What happens if I die?" Fat Ginseng shook his head vigorously and explained

"I ...... I...... I said it wrong, you ...... You're a spirit girl...... How could it be dead! Hahaha! I mean, you're not going to die, you're not going to ...... I'm still in a hurry, I'll go first......" After saying that, the fat ginseng turned into a puff of smoke and floated out.

Nan Zhao wanted to ask her something else, but when he saw her leave, he was gone! But her heart was not very steady, she looked down at the spirit flower on her palm, since the spirit sacrifice opened, she was seriously injured several times, but not once, the spirit flower is like this.

Shen Rugu came back in a hurry not long after, and when he saw her body trembling in the quilt used in winter, he hurried to the bed and called her name

"Xiao Zhao? Xiao Zhao! She heard his voice and wanted to open her eyes to see him, but she was so sleepy that she could only say to him in a daze

"As it is...... I'm so cold! Shen Rugu immediately called someone to bring charcoal, and the matter of burning charcoal for heating in summer soon reached Sima Feng, and he sighed solemnly and said

"When I see the appearance of that girl today, I'm afraid that it is really as the old gentleman said, it is a death robbery!" Xiao Sima said with a worried face

"Isn't that over there the King of Tai'an?"

"Hey, listen to the destiny of heaven and do your best, if Yang'er has that creation in the future, he can become a climate!" After a long night, Nan Zhao woke up in the early morning and found that his strength had returned, and he was not as tired as he was two days ago!

It's just that the spirit flower in his hand is still so dead......

"As before, these days, how come I can't feel the power of my spiritual flower?" At breakfast, she asked puzzled.

Shen Rugu's face was pale, and she replied by filling her bowl with nourishing soup

"You consumed a lot that night, and you still need to recuperate for a while!" She frowned and asked subconsciously

"Really?"

"Nature is true!" Shen Ru met her inquiring eyes without any discomfort, seeing this, she breathed a sigh of relief, thinking to herself that the fat ginseng must have been alarmist the day before, right?

How could she lie to her? Today is also a sunny day, Shen Rugu proposed to take her out for a walk, so she prepared in the house, but heard someone hurriedly come in and say to Shen Rugu outside the house

"Shen Gongzi, it's not good!" Cat flutter Chinese