Chapter 041: Blood Food

The elixir of the month, Mei Jiang doesn't plan to give a single pill to An's leisure.

Using blood and qi to refine spiritual weapons is an evil art.

That's a big deal.

In the future, An Xian dared to say that he had not provided her with the Spirit Fusion Pill?

She admitted that she had swallowed the Lingrong Pill of Liyuan, and at most she was suspended. She was meant to be divorced, and a person who had defiled her body could still be white-headed with Liyuan? If she confessed that she had used evil magic, she would be killed. The two evils are balanced, and Mei Jiang believes that An Xian will make the right choice.

In the evening, Meijiang took a group of miscellaneous servants up the mountain and sent five large buckets of mixed raw blood (the blood was coagulated) of various livestock to An Xian, as well as more than 10,000 taels of silver and many miscellaneous goods.

Mei Jiang said that silver and miscellaneous goods are the monthly examples of Liyuan and her.

An Xian happily accepted it. He also gave a fraction of the silver to the handymen who carried the goods.

Qinglan was very puzzled by how much blood was being made by An Xian.

An Xian was very puzzled by the fact that a cultivator of the Immortal Mountain Gate only distributed mundane items to the disciples of the Immortal Cultivator. She didn't know that there was a moon before, but now that she knows, the Intuition Sect wants to send things to her disciples, and she should also send one or two Lingrong Pills at the worst.

Qinglan couldn't figure it out, so she asked. An Xian still used the reason for refining. Qinglan listened, her eyes full of stars. "It's so powerful, madam, you can refine weapons!"

"Where do I know how to refine weapons? I'll just try my hand at getting a dagger first. An Xian said. She didn't have a sword in her hand, but she had a dagger encrusted with gems, which looked more like an ornament than a weapon.

The door was closed to make sure no one was looking. An Xian dragged these buckets of blood into the ghost gate.

Lolo was in a bad mood.

"Mother, my house collapsed halfway through the construction. The little one was very sad with his mouth flattened. But then he saw the buckets of blood, and his grief immediately disappeared, and he ran in circles around the buckets. "Oh, that's great! I can be a human being every day!"

Shook his head indulgently. "You stupid boy!"

An Xian took the bricks that he had refined, spliced them together, and refined them again, so that the links were glued together, without distinguishing each other and leaving no gaps.

It took an hour to refine these thin bricks into a rectangular miniature pool.

Dragged a bucket of blood over, An Xian grabbed a handful of yin soil in his left hand and a stone stick in his right hand. Sprinkle the yin soil into the blood bucket like tofu and stir it with a stone stick at the same time.

The blood bucket soon came steaming hot.

After a while, a whole bucket of blood was bubbling and boiling, and all of it turned into blood again, and no more clotted a piece.

Because the barrel is the most ordinary wooden barrel provided by Meijiang. In the ghost mound, it is a transparent thing. At first glance, it looks like a brilliant red flower blooming in the air, which is very beautiful.

After boiling his blood for about a quarter of an hour, An Xian opened the palm of his left hand, and a ray of light shot out from the skull mark in his palm. The brilliance shot straight into the boiling blood, forming a pillar of light.

The blood tumbled more violently.

An idle left hand wanders in circles over the blood. The pillar of light gradually pulls out of the arc, gradually forming an arc, and eventually, it becomes a hole shape.

An Xian slowly stood up, and lifted up a bucket full of blood. Only the blood was lifted, and the transparent barrel did not move.

Lolo's eyes widened. "Mother, is this an aerial object?"

There was no time to respond to him. This is exactly a means for her to take objects in the air, using her spiritual power to wrap things up and hold them up, but she uses the power of the skeleton mark to enhance her spiritual power.

When the blood mass is raised to a certain height, An Xian uses his right hand to hold the blood ball, and the palm of his left hand is slowly flipped. Slowly move the blood clump over the palm of your hand.

After a few minutes, An Xian held his hands in a bloody ball. A ball of flame erupted from the skull seal's mouth.

The flames quickly enveloped the blood mass. An leisurely hand kept rubbing around the void, spinning the blood ball.

"Tick!"

A drop of thick red liquid dripped down from the burning blood mass and landed in the miniature pool that had been refined by An Xian.

"Tick-tock!"

Two more drops of thick blood.

"Tick tick tick!" There are more and more of them.

The red color of the blood clumps in the flames faded and the color gradually turned yellow.

Half an hour later.

What An Xian was holding in his hand had turned into a yellow water ball. She threw the balloon into the pit she had dug before.

The blood in the miniature pool accumulates only one centimeter thick.

Lolo's little hands churned in the blood. "Mother, is this the blood after refining? It's so warm and fragrant, like taking a sip. ”

"You can drink it. This is blood food. An Xian smiled. Her face was a little pale. The sacrifice just now almost consumed her spiritual power.

Luo Luo took his newly made stone spoon and scooped a spoonful of blood food and ate it. His eyes immediately narrowed into a line.

"It's delicious! I haven't eaten anything so delicious in hundreds of years!" Luo Luo shouted, and planted himself into a blood food bowl, turning into a little person the size of a thumb, swimming around in the blood food, and at the same time, growing his mouth, letting the blood food flow into his mouth.

Soon, Lolo's little belly bulged and turned into a small round ball.

"It's so supporting!" Luo Luo was so sad that he thought he could swallow two cows, but he was full after only a few bites.

There are a few buckets of blood left, and there is no time to refine it.

"Luo Luo, you dig a stone trough and pour this raw blood into it and store it. I'll come tomorrow to refine it into blood food. ”

Luo Luo, the size of his thumb, floated freely on his back in the blood food basin, his eyes squinted, and his chin twitched slightly. "Uh-huh. Let me be comfortable for a while. Well, it's so comfortable......"

An Xian smiled with relief and exited the ghost gate. Blood food is the real food of ghosts, and for people who have not eaten "food" for hundreds of years, eating is of course a super enjoyment. Lolo's performance couldn't be more natural.

As usual, she didn't close the ghost door. He fell asleep on the bed.

Get up early in the morning and run into the ghost mound in peace.

Luo Luo had already dug the stone trough and poured the rest of the raw blood into it. This is his rice, and he works freely and actively.

An Xian transported the blood bucket out of the ghost door and put it outside the door along with yesterday's garbage and filth. The handymen who get up early to clean up will take it away.

Returning to the ghost mound, An Xian refined another bucket of raw blood.

Once again, his spiritual power was almost exhausted, and An Xian knew that his cultivation needed to be improved urgently. If you want to build a real blood pool, with her speed, she can't do it.

"I have to find a way to get some Spirit Fusion Pills to increase my cultivation!" An Xian said in his heart.

After breakfast, An Xian took Qinglan to the tower.

On the elevator, An Xian instructed Qinglan: "Sister Qinglan, you will thank Su Jing and Senior Brother Wang Sheng for me in a while, and say that Senior Brother Meijiang sent me 10,000 taels of silver and a lot of miscellaneous items last night, saying that it is Liyuan and my monthly case." Although these things are not what I urgently need, if it weren't for Senior Brother Su Jing and Senior Brother Wang Sheng to take care of them, Senior Brother Meijiang might not have sent them to me. ”

Qinglan agreed, and wondered why she didn't say it in person.