Chapter Twenty-Six: Washing the Pulp and Cutting the Pulse

Baicaoxuan, the largest medicinal herb shop in Juyan City, is now crowded.

At this time, Yun Tianluo, who was wearing a black cloak, was coming out of Baicaoxuan.

Walking down the street, his heart was really bleeding.

This time he went to Baicaoxuan, he sold all the demon beast materials in the storage bag, as well as some useless medicinal materials, including the more than 100 white jade spirit fruits, for a total of nearly 20,000 spirit stones, plus some spirit stones obtained from the demon hunters he killed in the Black Demon Ridge before, plus a little spirit stone from before, a total of nearly 60,000 spirit stones.

Unexpectedly, just buying those medicinal materials prescribed by the little mouse, it took more than 30,000 yuan, plus some medicinal materials that he wanted to cultivate the brute cow body bought, and then asked the pharmacist to refine those medicinal materials into medicinal liquid, and now he has less than five hundred spirit stones left in his body, and even the dozens of medium-grade spirit stones have been spent.

It's even less than before it came out to practice!

He estimated that in terms of spirit stones alone, there were few martial artists on the street now who had fewer spirit stones than him.

After cautiously returning to the inn, he first went to the bloody and tearless room to take a look, and found that there was nothing abnormal, and then returned to his room.

After asking Xiao Er to send some hot water, Yun Tianluo took out the blood of the fire demon wolf prepared in the storage bag, and suddenly a scorching breath enveloped the entire room.

What he prepared was to use the white jade spirit marrow milk to wash the marrow and cut the veins, while cultivating the brute cow body.

When he and the little mouse said this idea, the little mouse despised the brute bull body fiercely, but it was not impossible.

After pouring a bucket of fire demon wolf's blood into the bathtub, the water in the entire tub was instantly dyed red, and then it slowly boiled.

Blood-colored blisters rose on the surface of the water, turning into a hot breath and swimming around the room.

Yun Tianluo poured two large bottles of mixed liquid medicine into the bathtub, and in an instant, the liquid in the entire bathtub turned into a dark green color and boiled violently.

Streams of white smoke continued to form on the surface of the bathtub, and a peculiar medicinal fragrance mixed with a scorching breath slowly poured into the nostrils of the clouds.

Seeing this scene, he carefully took out the white jade spirit milk and poured three drops into it, and the entire bathtub instantly exuded an astonishing rich energy, even if Yun Tianluo did not deliberately absorb this energy, these energies actually involuntarily poured into all parts of his body.

"Boy, what are you waiting for, strip naked and roll inside!"

At that moment, the little mouse appeared in the room, two small paws clutched to his chest, and looked at him with a playful look in his eyes.

"Little mouse, although listening to your voice, it should be a male, but isn't it a little bad for you to watch me strip naked and soak in it like this?"

Hearing the little mouse's words, Yun Tianluo had already untied his clothes and was about to go to the bathtub, but he seemed to suddenly remember something, blinked his eyes, and looked at him a little embarrassed.

"Uncle Gong, Lao Tzu is a man, and he is only interested in the beautiful little banshee and a very small number of beautiful women among you humans, but he is not interested in you!"

Hearing Yun Tianluo's words, the little mouse was furious, and seeing that he hadn't continued, he suddenly said: "Boy, do you want to go, don't go to Lao Tzu, this vat of mixed medicinal liquid, although garbage, but still has a little attraction to Lao Tzu! No matter how small the mosquito is, it is also meat!"

As soon as he heard that "no matter how small a mosquito is, it is still meat", Yun Tianluo still cared about other things, and at an incredible speed, he instantly stripped off his clothes and jumped into the bathtub.

He knows that there is no lower limit to the discipline of this little mouse, and now he has enshrined mosquitoes as a philosophy of life, no matter how small the mosquito is, if he really grinds again, maybe he will get a little liquid from tens of thousands of spirit stones, and he will really make up for his thin little body.

However, the clouds that jumped into the bathtub almost didn't jump out all at once.

The temperature in this was really too high, not only scorching his skin, but also the scorching breath also penetrated into his body with pure energy, and even his flesh and bones could feel the scorching breath.

With his entry, the already restless liquid, as if it had suddenly found a cathartic point, and the violent energy instantly became more violent and drilled into his body.

The entire room was filled with the aura of this riot, and if it went on like this, not to mention the few masters of the Iron Blood Hall who were guarding outside, I was afraid that the people of the entire inn would be alarmed.

Just when Yun Tianluo was about to endure the pain and let the little mouse seal this breath, black rays suddenly appeared next to the little mouse in the sky.

As soon as this black light appeared, the heaven and earth energy escaping in the sky seemed to be pulled by something, and they converged towards it one after another, and then entered the illusory body of the little mouse.

Seeing this scene, Yun Tianluo also understood that the little mouse ran out of the Heavenly Tower, in fact, he took this into account, and moreover, he was also protecting the Dharma for himself.

He was not distracted immediately, while absorbing the pure energy in the bathtub, he gritted his teeth and used the cultivation method of the brute bull body, slowly guiding the scorching breath to every corner of his body.

Although this kind of pain did make him a little unbearable, he knew that it was impossible for him to successfully cultivate the Brute Bull Body without bearing such pain.

Seeing this scene, the little mouse in the sky was also slightly surprised by him.

He thought that with this kid's character and strength, jumping into this bathtub would definitely cry wolf, and even if he could persevere, he would persist in the constant rolling.

Unexpectedly, this kid's perseverance was a little unexpected, although he gritted his teeth and the green tendons on his forehead burst out, he didn't say a word.

Slightly showing a look of appreciation, he glanced at Yun Tianluo, originally he followed Yun Tianluo and never left, the main reason was that the Fengtian Tower had recognized him as the master, and before he recovered his physical body, he had to be stored in the Fengtian Tower.

The kid who was recognized by the Heavenly Tower, just made himself more curious, how could he get the recognition of the Heavenly Tower, and occasionally got bored and scolded him for a while, but now, for the first time, he had a different feeling of looking at this kid.

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Iron Blood Hall, in an exquisite courtyard.

The black-robed old man was beside Shi Qingxuan and said softly: "Master, that kid has already attracted the attention of the blood wolf, and his identity has been found out, this person's name is Yun Tianluo, and he is a descendant of the Yun family!"

Hearing the old man's words, Shi Qing's brows furrowed slightly, but he instantly stretched and said, "What is the status of this kid in the Yun family?

"This person's status in the Yun family is not very high, but this son is the protagonist of the Yun family's big event fifteen years ago!" said the black-robed old man.

Shi Qingxuan's face was slightly surprised, and he asked, "Yun Qingsong's grandson?"

"It is indeed Yun Qingsong's grandson. ”

Nodding, Shi Qingxuan said, "I know, keep an eye on that kid first." ”

"Master, what should we do if the blood wolf wants to move that kid?" asked the black-robed old man.

"Whether it is Hu Quan or his Lao Tzu, they are both naturally cautious personalities, knowing that he is Yun Qingsong's grandson, and he is Yun Baifeng's nephew, he will definitely push this matter to the Qingfu Sword Sect to solve, and he will not do it himself!"

After a deep sigh, Shi Qingxuan said, "If the people from the Qingfu Sword Sect come, I have other plans!"

Nodding, the figure of the old man suddenly disappeared from the small courtyard.

"Extinguish Qing, I will repair a book, you send it to the Yun family, and hand it over to the head of the Yun family!"

After the black-robed old man left, the whole room was empty, but Shi Qingxuan seemed to be talking to someone.

His words fell, and a figure wearing a black ghost mask appeared in front of him.

This figure, with silver hair, looks like he should be very old, and he doesn't know how he entered the small courtyard.

This ghost-faced old man, after entering the small courtyard, was very quiet, and he didn't say a word, just stood quietly in front of Shi Qingxuan.

After a while, Shi Qingxuan handed a letter into his hands.

After the ghost-faced man took the letter, he still didn't say a word, and his figure disappeared into the small courtyard in an instant.

"Nearly a hundred years of waiting!"

In the small courtyard, it was still so quiet, only occasionally Shi Qing's bland but murderous words came out. PS: Brothers, today's plus more has arrived, please continue to support brothers!