Murong Bai was about to throw it into the pit, but after thinking about it, this guy might really have a way, frowned, put away the usual cynical smile on his face, and asked solemnly, "Do you really have a way?"

Seeing Murong Bai asking himself, the white phantom suddenly became confident and said, "In this world, there is no way for the Emperor of the Mixed Yuan to do things!"

"Bragging, I'll let you brag. When Murong Bai heard that the white phantom also claimed to be the Emperor of the Mixed Yuan, he immediately lost his anger and walked directly towards the latrine, "You are the Emperor of the Mixed Yuan, right, see that I don't let you become the Emperor of the Maokeng." ”

"I didn't lie to you, I'm really the Emperor of Mixed Yuan, Murong Bai, don't throw it away, I have a pill here, which can make you reborn, change your qualifications, and make you cultivate quickly, and I can teach you alchemy, make puppets, become pharmacists, puppets, and be admired by everyone. ”

"Pharmacist?"

When Murong Bai heard these two words, he was stunned for a moment, he only knew now that above the martial disciples, there were warriors, martial artists, martial kings, etc., but he didn't know what other emperors there were.

As for the legendary Emperor Wu, it is even more fantastical, rare in the world, and it is an invincible existence. And the white phantom said that he could pinch 100,000 Martial Emperors to death with one hand, which was obviously far beyond the level of Martial Emperors.

It is precisely because of this that Murong Bai feels that the White Phantom is bragging, single-handedly pinching to death 100,000 Martial Emperors, in this world, who has this ability, besides, even if Murong Bai knows that the White Phantom is not boasting, but with the current downfall of the Mixed Yuan Emperor, coupled with the fact that Murong Bai is a street gangster, it is impossible to have any awe before he really sees him pinch to death 100,000 Martial Emperors.

For Murong Bai, who is now only the lowest-level martial artist, he has no chance to contact them, and even rumors are rarely heard, so Murong Bai doesn't believe it, but the words "puppet master" and "medicine master" are often heard by Murong Bai.

Because not only there are pharmacists in Lingwu City, but there are also one or two pharmacists in the Falling Moon City where they are located, and they are all high above 10,000 people on weekdays.

As for the puppet master, it is even more strange, the puppet Xuanmen of Lingwu City is a first-class force famous for controlling puppets.

"What you said is true?" asked Murong Bai tentatively.

"It's true, it's definitely true, I don't believe you can try it. The white phantom was afraid that Murong Bai would not believe it, so he immediately swore to the sky, "If what I said is even the slightest bit false, the sky will thunder and thunder, and it will not be good to die." ”

"Forget it, the oaths are all false, don't pretend. Murong Bai walked back to the room, put the broken bowl on the bluestone table, and said, "Tell me about your method, if it doesn't work, I will really throw you into the pit as a stepping stone." ”

"I have a low-level pill here, called Heaven Replenishing Liquid, if you collect materials, it shouldn't be difficult, you get one, I'll teach you how to mix it." ”

The white phantom said a lot of elixirs, and let Murong Bai write them down one by one, there were more than ten kinds of medicinal materials in total, and they were worth about fifty spirit stones.

"Your grandmother is a brother, Lao Tzu is poor now, where to get so many spirit stones. Murong Bai's face turned green, fifty spirit stones was a lot of money for him, at least enough for him to squander it for four or five months.

"As long as you can get the herbs back, I promise I can make you reborn. The white phantom patted his chest and assured Murong Bai that he had a reassurance.

"Well, I'll believe you for once. Murong Bai was also helpless, although he needed a lot of spirit stones, he also felt that he should fight hard, maybe he could really succeed.

After getting the Dan Fang, Murong Bai returned to the bedside, narrowed his eyes, smiled at the portrait of the free city, and touched it again with his hand.

"Wife, you wait, I'll go get the spirit stone, strive to be reborn, and marry you home as soon as possible. ”

Seeing Murong Bai's obscene appearance, the white phantom frowned, and said in his heart: "Do I really want to gamble on this guy? ”

"Well, there's no other way now, or you'll have to be abused again. ”

The white phantom was talking to himself, muttering in his heart, if he didn't do this, he would be abused to death by Murong Bai sooner or later, and he could only gamble to please Murong Bai.

After Murong Bai touched the portrait of the city, he hurriedly ran out, and before the white phantom could ask, he saw that Murong Bai had already run away.

It didn't take long for Murong Bai to return to the house like a whirlwind, still holding a jar, a broken brush, and a bucket of golden dye in his hand.

"What is this thing you are holding, why is it so stinky?" The white phantom subconsciously frowned and covered his nose, because the thing in Murong Bai's hand was too smelly.

"The shell mantis, it does stink a bit, but they are also the two cubs that I have worked so hard to find. Murong Bai smiled and stuffed two balls of paper into his nostrils.

"Ah, shell mantis. The white phantom screamed and said, "I asked you to get the elixir, why did you get two shell mantis back?"

But this time, Murong Bai didn't bother to pay attention to him at all, but came back with a basin of water, put the feces shell mantis cubs in it, cleaned it vigorously, and after a while, he took off the paper ball stuffed on his nose, took out the shell mantis cubs and sniffed them, and then washed them again, and so on, it took more than a dozen times before stopping.

"Finally it doesn't stink anymore. Smelling the two shell mantis in his hand, Murong Bai's eyes were about to narrow into a straight line, and a wicked smile appeared on his face, as obscene as it was.

After cleaning the dung shell mantis, Murong Bai picked up the brush, dipped some golden dye and brushed it on the shell mantis, regardless of the white phantom on the side.

After half an hour, Murong Bai finally stopped, took the shell mantis painted with golden paint to the sun and dried it, and it didn't take long for it to shine.

After drying the dung shell mantis, Murong Bai put the shell mantis back into the bottle, and as if he saw a large pile of spirit stones, he smiled and said, "Get rich, get rich." ”

"Rich, I think you're daydreaming. The white phantom broke a sentence in his mouth, and said angrily, he really didn't understand why Murong Bai would laugh so obscenely at the larvae of the two fecal shell mantises, and kept shouting to get rich.

"You know. ”

Murong Bai turned around, scolded angrily, and then divided five by two, hid the broken bowl, cleaned it up, and ran out of the house.

Only the white phantom was left floating in the air, looking at Murong Bai's back in a daze, speechless for a while, he was the Emperor of Chaoyuan, and there were few people in the sky and the earth who didn't know, when was he scolded "You know a fart." ”

"Ah, I'm angry, I'm angry, Murong Bai, when Lao Tzu recovers his true body, he must suppress you in Maokeng for ten thousand years. ”