Chapter 101: The Neck Is Gone (Second Update)

"Body refining?" Yan Xiong frowned slightly, "What kind of refining method?"

"I don't know the specific situation, anyway, I heard that after taking this elixir, the martial artist can fade away from the original weaker body, and then supplemented with some other pills, he can grow a stronger body. It's just that this kind of usage can be described as a sword that goes off the rails and is very dangerous. ”

"How?"

"To put it bluntly, to strip away the weak body, is to strip away the original body. Warriors need to endure the great pain of separation of flesh and bones. Just ask, without superhuman willpower, how many people can withstand it?"

In Long Haotian's mind at this moment, he couldn't help but think of another ancient body refining scripture of the Demon Demon Clan, "Demon Body Recreation Sutra".

The so-called reconstruction, when it comes to the roots, is not much different from the effect described by the White Bone Nine Yin Pill. It's just that the effect is more powerful, and of course the pain that the warrior needs to endure is also more terrifying.

It can be said that only before the age of ten, the demons who have experienced the test of the "Ten Deaths and No Life Sutra" can withstand the more painful tempering of the "Demon Body Recreation Sutra". Of course, as long as it can withstand the test, the strength of the physical body will reach a terrifying realm. This point, Long Haotian comprehended the most thoroughly in Liyou's body.

You must know that in the previous life, when he faced off with Liyou, his "Seven Treasures Holy Wheel Sutra" was almost refined. And the Seven Treasures Holy Body, which is comparable to the body of God and Buddha, is inferior in front of the secluded "Demon Body". If it weren't for Long Haotian's ability to fight against the sky, as well as the god-like swordsmanship, I'm afraid even he would have lost to Liyou.

And after leaving the secluded worship of the Jinsu Holy Monk, Long Haotian once asked him for advice on the art of demon body reconstruction. However, Long Haotian has only experienced eighteen "reconstructions", and he almost can't support it.

Of course, ordinary people are afraid that they will lose their lives once they experience it, and to refine this scripture, it will take ninety-nine eighty-one re-refining and tempering. If it is refined, then its physical body is almost no different from that of a demon god.

At this moment, when Long Haotian was talking about the efficacy of the White Bone Nine Yin Pill, he invisibly brought in his own feelings, and the effect he said was even more realistic. Sure enough, Yan Xiong couldn't help but shiver after hearing this.

"Do you have to pay such a terrible price in order to obtain a more powerful physical body!" Yan Xiong sighed, "However, if the effect of this elixir is to refine the body, how can you judge that the assassin is not dead?"

Long Haotian said: "Have you forgotten, sir, that assassin was finally thrown into the sea of fire by me. I didn't really see her body. It was so windy that I couldn't feel her breath that I thought she was dead.

"Now, thinking of the person in the secret room of the private room, coupled with Mu Qingcheng's request for us to find the White Bone Nine Yin Pill, it is not difficult to guess that maybe this assassin is really not dead. It's just that this assassin is a girl, even if she really finds the elixir, can she survive the pain of separation......

"What are you worried about her!" Yan Xiong's tone was somewhat displeased, "The most important thing at the moment is to find this White Bone Nine Yin Pill, and then exchange it for an antidote to save the famine!"

Although he already had the idea of letting Long Haotian replace Yan Huang in his heart, the more than ten years of flesh and blood affection was not something that could be put down, as long as there was a glimmer of hope, he was always willing to fight for it. After all, if the Yan Famine can be saved, there will only be endless benefits for the Yan family.

Back in the mansion, Yan Xiong first asked Yan Yong, Yan Meng, and the big housekeeper Yan Xin to inquire about the information about this elixir. But the news that he got in the end made everyone feel extremely tricky, this White Bone Nine Yin Pill could only be bought in the Thousand Gu Hall.

This Thousand Gu Hall is an organization under the God-Killing Alliance, and what it is best at is refining all kinds of poisonous things. Most of the people in the organization are poisoners.

Poison masters, like refiners and beast masters, also have ranks. The power of a powerful poison master is not inferior to that of a beast master or a magic circle master.

Although their own combat effectiveness is not much stronger, even a heads-up duel may not be able to defeat a martial artist of the same realm as themselves. However, they can cast physique-enhancing spells on their own in battle, they can also inflict bloody poison on their enemies, and they can assassinate them, sometimes with more unpredictable effects than the best assassins.

It can be said that team battles and assassinations are the most terrifying places for poisoners. And even if a warrior uses thunder to wipe out a poisoner, you shouldn't be complacent about it. Because the poisoner will make you understand one thing, the dead can kill people.

And since Qiangu Hall belonged to the God-Killing Alliance, as a duke canonized by the imperial court, the Yan family had fought with it more than once. Every time can be described as nine deaths, Yan Yong and Yan Meng almost paid the price of their lives.

Of course, the final result was that the Yan family mobilized thousands of crossbowmen to shoot from a distance. After a few fierce battles, Qiangu Tang lost a lot of poison masters, and his vitality was greatly damaged, so he was defeated.

Originally, they had a very hidden stronghold in Dragon Bird City, but now they have also been uprooted. The entire organization was driven to a rather deserted town, five hundred miles west of Dragon Bird City.

Qiangutang is not the only one in Longque City, but after this battle, the Yan family has become a top-ranked existence on the blacklist of Qiangutang. He also carried out many retaliatory assassinations against the people of the Yan family. Fortunately, the Yan family was well prepared, and Qiangu Tang returned several times in vain. Even so, the Yan family also paid a lot of price.

Today, the two families ostensibly do not interfere with the river water, but in fact they are on the same page. How could the Yan family go to Qiangu Hall to ask for this White Bone Nine Yin Pill? But if there was no Nine Yin Pill in exchange for an antidote, wouldn't they have to watch Yan Huang become a waste?

For a while, the father and son of the Yan family fell into deep worry.

Long Haotian saw that he couldn't help much for the time being, so he went home first.

"Mother, sister, I'm back!" Long Haotian said in a loud voice at the gate of the mansion.

Mrs. Long, Ling'er and Baozi hurriedly greeted them. Baozi was obviously very excited when he saw Long Haotian, and jumped up immediately, like a huge meatball.

"Puff—— knock knock—— ah!"

Baozi jumped into Long Haotian's arms at once. However, this kid's strength is too great, and at this moment, his true feelings are revealed, and he doesn't care about anything else, and before he knows it, he has completely exerted his force.

The power of the two elephants is 20,000 catties! If it weren't for Long Haotian's strain power, which was really against the sky, and blessed the power of the realm in time, I am afraid that he would have broken his ribs and his internal organs at worst, and at worst he would have flown 20 meters upside down and die with a whimper. In the end, Long Haotian was knocked back ten steps, and with an angry shout, he stabilized his figure.

Finally, his face quickly changed back to its original state, so that Mrs. Long and Ling'er didn't see anything unusual at all, and thought that Long Haotian was playing with buns, and the two of them made fun of them. Long Haotian's mind was full of black lines, constantly rubbing his ribs that were hit and hurt, as well as his somewhat stuffy chest.

"Wow! I haven't seen you for a day, why do you feel like you've gained a lot of weight?"

Long Haotian reached out and touched the face of the bun, it was really worth this nickname, and between the tentacles, Long Haotian felt that his palm was filled with fatty meat.

He clearly remembered that the head and body of the bun last time were like two dumplings stacked on top of each other, and the neck could barely be touched. But today he found that the neck of the bun was gone......

It's so hot in Shanghai! The air conditioner is broken! It's going to burn down! Everyone votes to cool me down!

(End of chapter)