"What did you kid get out of that man's hands? Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info" This is the voice of the black old man, and he remembered it in Jiang Zimo's heart.

Jiang Zimo couldn't help but roll his eyes, when he was stopped by the old man, this old guy ran faster than anyone else, and now he came out. It came out immediately.

"No matter how good it is, it's not something you can use. "Jiang Zimo didn't buy it directly, who told you to run so fast.

Do you know how dangerous it was just now, when the old ghost probed your body just now, I suddenly found that the old ghost's spiritual power is extremely sensitive to spiritual things, and I was almost discovered by him. If I'm discovered, I'm afraid you won't be able to please either. Hei Lao said helplessly.

Listening to Hei Lao's explanation, Jiang Zimo couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat, if it was really as Hei Lao said, Hei Lao would definitely be arrested, and at that time, he would definitely not be Hei Lao, and he would have no way of knowing the secret of his life experience in the future.

"Good thing! The spirit jade is made of a box, it seems that the things in it are extraordinary!"

"Zhongling Grass is a few elixirs. Jiang Zimo asked Hei Lao.

For this black elder, although he is not very reliable, and he also likes to play tricks on himself, but he seems to know a lot of things, although he knows that Zhongling grass is a good thing, but he still has to ask Hei Lao about the specific grade.

"Eight-grade high-grade spirit grass. This sentence was shouted by the black elder.

Jiang Zimo couldn't help but be surprised when he heard Hei Lao's words. What is the concept of the eight-grade elixir, the effect of each elixir can be doubled, and the higher the grade of the elixir, the greater its efficacy.

"Although it is an eight-grade elixir, but the effect of this spiritual grass is the collision between neutralizing the elixir, generally speaking, the alchemist regards this elixir as a treasure, it seems that the person is an alchemist, so it makes sense. Hei Lao analyzed.

"What do you say?" Jiang Zimo asked suspiciously.

"That person has taken a fancy to your physique, and your physique can be said to be a dream for an alchemist. If I'm not mistaken, the old boy would want to take you as an apprentice. Did the old boy tell you that you should come to him later? "Black old way.

Jiang Zimo shook his head.

At this time, Jiang Wuxi came out, and when he saw Jiang Wuxi coming out, Jiang Zimo's black old man who was still in charge of it was blind to him.

"Zimo, that person said that you came to the Yuandan Realm to come here to find him. Jiang Wuxi saw Jiang Zimo coming over and relayed the last words that the old man said to her.

"I said, that old boy must want to take you as an apprentice. The old black muttered.

"Let's go back!" Jiang Zimo took Jiang Wuxi's little hand, as for what the latter got from the old man, since the old man didn't want him to know, he didn't ask Jiang Wuxi.

"The man said, "Tell me to pluck a leaf of the spiritual herb and take it with the elixir. Jiang Zimo was walking while talking to Hei Lao.

Jiang Wuxi on the side saw Jiang Zimo, with a pensive look, as if he was thinking about something, he didn't talk to Jiang Zimo, and walked his own way quietly, while recalling the old man's words in his mind.

"It's really okay to take it that way, after all, no matter how mild the effect of an eight-grade elixir is, it's not something you can bear. If you don't give me this elixir, I'll tell you about my mother right away." Hei Lao began to make his own calculations.

"Here you go, beautiful you, don't think I don't know the importance of this eight-grade elixir. Seeing that Hei Lao paid attention to this spiritual grass, Jiang Zimo didn't give face at all.

"I'll tell you! If you don't give it to me now, I'm going to raise the price. Seeing that there was no result, the black old man played tricks.

Anyway, the jade pendant is in my hand, and you can't go there, let alone the elixir. If you really mess with me, don't want any of them. "The black old man who saw him still didn't give up, but Jiang Zimo even more directly threatened.

Leaving only the black old man with a confused face, the black old man in the jade pendant secretly thought: Why is this kid more shrewd if I haven't seen him for a few days, if you can't do it, you have to find a way to redeem a little bit of your majesty, otherwise you won't have to mess around.

Back at the Wojiang Dart Bureau, Jiang Zimo and Jiang Wuxi said a word, and at the same time ordered the people under him not to disturb him, and then entered his own guest room.

Since he has obtained such a treasure, he is sorry for himself if he doesn't make good use of it, he hasn't forgotten that there is a black wolf gang.

Closing the door, Jiang Zimo took out something wrapped in a cloth ball from his baggage. As the things were taken out, a smell of medicine came to my nose. The ball was opened, and a yellow fruit the size of a baby's fist lay down. Ming Huangguo, a second-grade elixir. It was the day of the family martial arts performance that Jiang Zimo and Jiang Yilin's father won a bet.

Opening the jade box, a medicinal fragrance countless times richer than the medicinal fragrance of Ming Huangguo filled the entire room, and a milky white grass lay quietly in the jade box. The stem body has nine leaves, the leaves are oval, and a trace of aura diffuses from the spirit grass.

Jiang Zimo in the room took a sip of the medicinal fragrance in the room, and couldn't help but feel a lot refreshed.

"The medicinal effect of this spirit grass is about to start to drain. Hei Lao flashed out from Jiang Zimo's chest and said.

When Jiang Zimo heard this, he immediately plucked a leaf of the spirit grass and closed the jade box. Suddenly, the medicinal fragrance in the room had lost its source, and the pungent momentum became much less.

"How to use it. Jiang Zimo looked up at the black black and said.

"First take the leaves of the Zhongling Grass in your mouth, and then take the bright yellow fruit, and you're done. The black old man spoke.

Putting the leaf in his hand into his mouth, Jiang Zimo suddenly only felt that the spiritual power in his mouth was in it, and then he directly swallowed the Ming Huangguo in one bite. However, all elixirs generally have no seeds, and they are all left with roots and whiskers, which can be cultivated.

At the entrance of the Ming Yellow Fruit, I saw Jiang Zimo's Adam's apple rolling, and the leaves of the Zhongling Grass and the Ming Yellow Fruit were swallowed into the stomach by it. Immediately after that, a warm current fell down his throat and into his abdomen, only to hear a bang, the spiritual power turned into the leaves of the Ming Huangguo and the Zhongling Grass exploded in Jiang Zimo's abdomen, and the spiritual power surged in the limbs, Jiang Zimo couldn't help but moan comfortably.

"Concentrate and calm down, put your mind on your left hand, and attract spiritual power to quench your body!"

Hei Lao looked at the medicinal fragrance all over the room, and couldn't help but secretly say: It can't be wasted. Then he opened his mouth and inhaled, and suddenly there was no more medicinal fragrance in the room, and then the black old man leisurely drilled back into the jade pendant.

Jiang Zimo's mind entered his left arm, and the spiritual power of his body gave him the feeling that he was very swollen, and he had to hurry. A little bit of spiritual power was induced, and a trace of pain struck, and Jiang Zimo knew that it had begun. The spiritual power was attached to the cortex in Jiang Zimo's body, scurrying wildly in Jiang Zimo's flesh and blood. The first trace of spiritual power was triggered, which immediately triggered the butterfly effect.

The sudden intensification of the pain made Jiang Zimo take a hard breath of cold air.

The touch from his fingers seemed to be connected to his heart, which made Jiang Zimo's heart twitch suddenly.

Jiang Zimo thought: Sure enough, it is ten fingers connected to the heart, just one hand hurts so much, fortunately, his right arm has been tempered, otherwise it is estimated that he will faint in pain, if he faints in such pain, it is estimated that the consequences will be unbearable.

Time passed slowly, Jiang Zimo's left hand had been tempered, his left arm was red, and there was black dirt attached to it. It was some dirty stuff hidden in the skin of Jiang Zimo's left arm.

After everyone is born, the body needs to breathe, and the dirt in the air will be absorbed by the body, as well as the grains and foods that people eat, these things will also produce these dirt, and over time, there is a lot of dirt in the human body.

If you want to enter the path of a martial artist, you must first remove the dirt from the body and the dirt that comes from the day after tomorrow, and after removing the dirt after that, the absorption of the spiritual power of heaven and earth will be much faster. The so-called skin refining is to quench the skin with the spiritual power of heaven and earth, so that the dirt hidden deep under the skin is eliminated. The subsequent refining of tendons is the refining of the dirt of blood and flesh, and the refining of bones is the refining of the dirt hidden in the bones.

Time turned again, half a day had passed, and it was already afternoon.

"Black Elder!" Jiang Zimo suddenly shouted eagerly, but Jiang Zimo didn't open his eyes, the spiritual power in his body was still huge, and his whole body had already completed the refinement.

A black mist flashed out, and Hei Lao appeared in the room, looking at Jiang Zimo who was covered in dirt, he couldn't help but cover his mouth and nose, as if he could smell the stench.

"What's wrong. "Black old way.

"My refining realm seems to have reached a bottleneck, how to enter the refining realm. Jiang Zimo heard the old black voice, and his expression was relieved.

"It's good to introduce spiritual power into flesh and blood, and refine the skin as before. Hei Lao explained.

According to what Hei Lao said, Jiang Zimo only felt that his body began to heat up, and a trace of burning pain appeared, but he didn't want to be so painful as refining skin, and his mind gradually sank into his body. Since refining tendons is not as painful as refining skin, let him see how far this medicinal effect can help him.

Seeing that there was still a huge amount of spiritual power in his body, Jiang Zimo said to himself: This is just a leaf, and the medicinal power is terrifying, I really don't know what kind of medicinal effect this whole Zhongling Grass can reach. That old man is so generous!