Thinking of this, Murong Bai's face instantly became gloomy, "Hu Zhou, you have to talk about it for a long time, just to let me take you in, but you also know that your leg was cut off by me after all, if that day..."

Without waiting for Murong Bai to finish speaking, Hu Zhou immediately said: "The villain can swear in his heart!"

"Swear to a fart!" Murong Bai said with a look of disbelief.

At this time, the bastard suddenly said: "Boy, the old man will teach you a method that will allow you to completely control this guy." ”

Murong Bai's eyes lit up, and after a deep groan, he looked at the corner of Hu Zhou's mouth and said with a smile: "Boy, get a drop of blood out of your heart." ”

Hu Zhou looked at Murong Bai's expression, and suddenly felt as if he was being targeted by a vicious wolf, and couldn't help but shiver all over, but still according to what Murong Bai said, he forced a drop of blood from his fingertips.

Murong Bai raised his hand and made a move, and a ball of spiritual energy suddenly flew out of his palm, wrapping the drop of blood and floating in the air.

At this time, Murong Bai's expression suddenly became focused, only to see his index finger raised weakly, urging the spiritual energy in his body, and the next moment, a silk thread of spiritual energy appeared on his fingertips, and then, his index finger slowly drew in the void, and in a short time, a rather complex formation pattern formed in the air.

As soon as Murong Bai Zhihai moved, a wisp of divine consciousness quickly merged into the formation, and the palm-sized formation suddenly lit up, and in an instant, it shrank into a point of light, and it disappeared into the drop of blood in a flash.

After doing this, Murong Bai let out a sigh and said to Hu Zhou: "Boy, you relax your mind and don't resist!"

Hu Zhou's eyes showed doubts, but he obediently closed his eyes and relaxed his whole mind.

Murong Bai's fingers were a little in the air, and the drop of blood immediately turned into a red silk thread, and the red light flashed into Hu Zhoumei's heart.

The next moment, Hu Zhou's body moved slightly, and he felt as if there was something more in the sea of consciousness, but if he felt it carefully, it seemed that there was nothing.

Hu Zhou opened his eyes, with a trace of doubt, moved his body, but did not feel any discomfort, and said in his heart, what the hell is the master doing?

"Boy, I don't do anything. Murong Bai caught Hu Zhou's mental activity in an instant, and said with a bad face.

This can scare Hu Zhou a lot, how does the master know what I think in my heart, "I'll rub, soul control technique!" The moment Hu Zhou understood, his face changed slightly.

"Boy, don't be nervous, as long as you follow faithfully in the future, Lao Tzu will naturally not take your life, otherwise, with just one thought from Lao Tzu, you will be wiped out. Murong Bai said with a smile, how obscene that smile looked, looking at Hu Zhou in front of him, as if he had discovered a new continent.

Not to mention, the bastard's method works, any thought in Hu Zhou's heart will be instantly perceived by himself, and he feels that as long as he has one thought, he can send Hu Zhou to the west sky, this feeling of manipulating other people's life and death is really fucking cool.

Hu Zhou was originally a gangster cultivator who did all kinds of evil, but when he met Murong Bai, it was really a big deal.

Accepting a lame follower, Murong Bai was in a good mood, and immediately enthusiastically helped Hu Zhou build a simple grass hut as a temporary place for Hu Zhou.

After instructing Hu Zhou a few words, Murong Bai went into the deep mountains and went to collect medicine under the guidance of the bastard.

An hour later, Murong Bai sat cross-legged in the cave, carefully examined the several colorful herbs in front of him, and after confirming that he was not mistaken, Murong Bai patted the storage bag on his waist, and a three-legged and two-eared bronze tripod furnace that looked sturdy appeared in his hand.

Murong Bai carefully placed the bronze tripod furnace in front of him, and then slowly closed his eyes, for a long time, after feeling that his mind was pure, his left hand turned over, his palm was upward, and the aura in his body was running, according to the fire mimicry technique taught to him by the bastard, the five fingers kept relaxing, and in the palm of his hand, a faint red the size of a baby's fist slowly appeared.

With the operation of the aura, the pale red in the palm of the palm became more and more red, Murong Bai looked at the palm nervously, his expression was very focused, there was not much time, and suddenly in the palm of his hand, a red flame of different heights suddenly rose.

Murong Bai looked at the flames in his palm, his face showed satisfaction, and then his right hand quickly put a turquoise herb full of needles in front of him into the bronze tripod furnace, and then put the bronze tripod furnace on his left hand, urging the aura in his body, and the flames in his palm suddenly flourished, and the bronze tripod furnace was lifted.

There was not much time, and there was a strong smell of herbs in the Ding Furnace, and Murong Bai picked up another herb with fiery red leaves and put it in the bronze Ding Furnace, this time the flames in his palm dropped slightly.

In this way, Murong Bai meticulously controlled the heat and the timing of putting the herbs, and after a while, after all the herbs in front of him were put into the Ding Furnace, he raised his right hand, and a spiritual aura light curtain came out, and the Ding Furnace was sealed tightly.

After doing this, Murong Bai carefully controlled the temperature and began to enter the fusion stage.

After a stick of incense, suddenly above the furnace, several white mist broke through the aura light curtain and spread in the cave, and at the same time, a strong medicinal fragrance filled the entire cave.

Murong Bai's eyes were full of joy, his heart was excited, the flame in his palm suddenly became bigger, and the next moment, with a bang, the lid of the Ding furnace suddenly exploded, and countless black powders sprayed out, instantly turning Murong Bai into a black race.

"I rubbed it, and failed. Murong Bai's face was black and gray, and he was a little depressed.

Hu Zhou, who was outside the cave, heard the explosion, thought something was wrong, and walked in with his crutches, but after seeing Murong Bai turn into a black man, he couldn't help laughing.

", you're stupid. Egg, dare to laugh at Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu will definitely break your other leg later!" Murong Bai yelled in annoyance.

"What, master, I care about you too. Hu Zhou explained innocently.

"Hurry up and climb out, don't bother Lao Tzu, by the way, you will call you stupid in the future. It's an egg, haha!" Murong Bai laughed at the end.

"I'm going to go, and I'm going to provoke someone, so I'll change my name to stupidity. Eggs. Hu Zhou walked out of the cave with an innocent look on crutches.

"Silly. Eggs, bastards, there are two eggs next to Lao Tzu, haha!"

"Stinky boy, don't take the old man and that stupid. Egg ratio. The bastard was immediately displeased.

"What's the drop, are you not convinced, Lao Tzu is unhappy now, don't provoke me!"

"Do you know why you failed at the last minute? Seeing that the situation was not good, the bastard hurriedly pointed out Murong Bai's confusion at this time.

This bastard has just failed in alchemy, and he must be in a bad mood, he really can't be annoyed at this time, otherwise this guy can do anything, fortunately the old man is still a little useful, otherwise he will be tortured again, and the bastard is secretly happy.