CHAPTER XIX

The man in white stood on top of Qingtan with a cold expression, looking east—that was where the Yanyang family was located. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Brother, I will avenge you!" the man in white had his eyes flickering, "Qianbing Family, hmph! When I make a plan and let these two families fight, then it will be time for me to destroy them!" Then he took out a dark red pill and pinched it between his fingers, and looked at this pill with interest.

"Ghost clan, what are you planning?" With a flick of his fingertips, he threw the pill up, grabbed the pill with his palm, and pinched it in the palm of his hand. "In any case, since the ghost clan can provide this elixir, it is not impossible to cooperate with them. ”

Thinking like this, the man in white walked up with the gray-robed old man in his arms, and the space in front of him distorted, and the man in white entered it and disappeared.

Not long after, in the pile of rubble, Chu Feng shook open the stones that pressed on his body and rose into the sky. With a sluggish expression, he flew towards the Spear Sect.

"Hey, when did a lake appear here?" A quarter of an hour later, when the man in white had just left, Chu Feng was slightly puzzled. Immediately shook his head, he was too seriously injured, so he should go back to the sect first.

Flying over Qingtan, Chu Feng shook his body wildly, feeling that his body was a little cold. Looking at the sun hanging overhead, Chu Feng said to himself, "What's the matter? How can I feel cold when the sun is so big, is my body already weak to this extent?"

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The ghost clan has been studying how to quickly increase its strength from various aspects, and recently, it has finally made a breakthrough. After the ghost medicine master failed to refine the elixir once, the medicine master poured out the failed products and fed them to the humans who had been captured and kept in captivity here for blood sucking.

And one of them, a middle-aged man who only had the strength of the third rank of a martial artist, ate these failed products alone, and then broke through to the fourth rank of martial artist in just three days.

The pharmacist who learned the news didn't care about it originally, he was just a fourth-grade martial artist, and he was not qualified to let the pharmacist care. However, a week later, the middle-aged man broke through again, which attracted the attention of the pharmacist and kept him isolated for observation.

And this martial artist did not disappoint the pharmacist, and in the following three months, he made several breakthroughs and was successfully promoted to a military general. And the release of a body of Xuan Qi also has a slight crimson luster.

But after breaking through the general, the middle-aged man's cultivation speed slowed down, and his mind became a little crazy, and the whole person was irritable.

After specifically studying the middle-aged man's abnormal cultivation speed, the ghost clan pharmacist deduced that the middle-aged man had become like this after eating those failed pills, and recalled the refining steps and medicinal materials used at that time.

"Bixin Grass? No! No, Blue Lotus, can't have such a strong cultivation increase, Wisteria Fruit, and it shouldn't be, What is the reason?" the ghost clan medicine master walked back and forth, touching his chin with one hand and thinking. "There is! Crimson Xuanqi! I remember that the clumsy disciple cut his hand and dripped a few drops of blood into it when he took the equipment! That's it! If it is really as you think, then the time for the rise of the ghost clan is not far away, and you will definitely become one of the greatest people of the ghost clan!

Thinking of this, the ghost clan pharmacist shouted: "Prepare medicinal materials for me, I want to refine pills!" His disciples hurriedly prepared and prepared everything for the pharmacist.

The pharmacist should stabilize his mind, and he must be calm and calm in refining the medicine in order to refine it well, and he must not be impatient. After the ghost pharmacist prepared the medicinal materials and put them into the Ding Furnace, he picked up the dagger and opened his palm with a stroke, and the blood dripped into the Ding Furnace.

The pharmacist suppressed the excitement in his heart, and looked nervously at the changes in the Ding furnace, afraid of a hint of accident.

Three hours later, the medicinal incense came out, and then there was a shock, and the soft sound of the clash of pills came from the furnace.

The ghost clan pharmacist lifted the lid of the ding, looked at the more than a dozen dark red pills in the ding, and took out one of them and swallowed them in his mouth.

Feeling the spread of the medicinal power carefully, the ghost clan pharmacist looked sluggish, and the cultivation of the Xuan Power did not change at all, and he was still absorbing the Xuan Qi between heaven and earth as smoothly as before.

The ghost clan pharmacist sat down cross-legged and ran the Xuan Gong, still the same as before. An hour later, the ghost clan pharmacist withdrew from the cultivation state and looked at the medicine tripod in front of him in disappointment.

Could it be that my own blood is ineffective against myself?Or does it mean that this elixir will lose its effect after the Martial King?, the ghost clan pharmacist thought silently.

"Xiao Jiu, you come in!" the ghost clan medicine master shouted outside the house. Xiao Jiu is the ninth disciple of the pharmacist, and he is very clever and liked by the pharmacist, and it just so happens that this disciple is only 15 years old now, and he is the second grade of the martial artist, so he asked him to try the pill.

Xiao Jiu took the pill handed over by the ghost pharmacist, and swallowed the pill when he heard the pharmacist's order. The pharmacist ordered Xiao Jiu to cultivate in the house and tell himself about the effects of the medicine.

After meditating all night, Xiao Jiu opened his eyes and saw that the pharmacist was looking at him expectantly.

Xiao Jiu spoke: "I have cultivated all night, and the Xuan Qi has only improved slightly, slightly. Xiao Jiu looked at the pharmacist uneasily.

The sparkle in the medicine man's eyes gradually faded, and he picked up the jade bottle filled with dark red elixir in his hand and smashed it into the ground. The jade bottle shattered, and the pill flew out and rolled everywhere.

The middle-aged man who was still locked in the iron prison in the house saw the pill scratched in front of him and reached out to grab it. After taking the pill, I saw that the middle-aged man's whole body quickly turned red, and his whole body was steaming as if it was boiling in a steamer.

Then I saw that this middle-aged Xuanqi skyrocketed, and the strength of the first-grade military general, who was originally only a first-grade general, was promoted to a fourth-grade military general in a few breaths.

Such an abnormal movement naturally attracted the attention of the ghost clan pharmacist. After seeing the middle-aged man's anger soaring, he scolded: "I have worked hard and finally contributed to the human race! Why should the human race take all the benefits! How should my ghost clan resist the human race!" The ghost medicine master roared hoarsely.

Then the eyes showed a fierce light, you are of no value to me anyway, so go and die!

came to the iron cage and grabbed the middle-aged man's neck, opened his mouth and sucked blood on his neck. The middle-aged man struggled to resist, but he couldn't break free from the palm of the pharmacist who was already a martial king cultivator.

I saw the pharmacist's face full of enjoyment after inhaling the blood of the middle-aged man, and then he felt his Xuan Qi keep rising. He has been a five-rank martial king for many years, and the pharmacist who has never increased his Xuanli has now touched the threshold of the sixth-grade.

The pharmacist sped up the speed at which he sucked blood, and then a flash of light flashed through his body, and he successfully broke through to the Sixth Rank Martial King. The medicine man frowned and swallowed the blood in his mouth, but the hunger in his stomach grew heavier. Looking at the middle-aged man who had already shriveled, the pharmacist greeted Xiao Jiu, pointed to the middle-aged man on the ground and said, "There is still a little blood, you go and suck it." ”

A trace of doubt flashed in Xiao Jiu's eyes, when would the ghost clan be able to control the temptation of blood?

Thoughts flashed quickly, but Xiao Jiu grabbed the man and bit it down on his neck.

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