He remembered that Helian and his sister Xiao Yezi went to other places with the owner of Tianque Mansion before the Wanshou Trial opened.

Unexpectedly, the Lord of Tianque Tower was dispatched?

Then there is only one possibility.

"Civil strife!" Wu Ying coldly spit out two words, which were exactly what Ling Tiansu was thinking at this moment.

Ling Tiansu's face became extremely ugly, the strength of the Shalou assassin was so strong, he didn't even notice it, so Helian and Xiao Yezi were not very dangerous at the moment?

Even Shalou rebelled, and now the form of Dajin is really getting more and more chaotic.

Ling Tiansu glanced up at Wu Ying, but saw him and said lightly: "Burn the corpse, it looks an eyesore." ”

Now that he knew the origin and identity of this person, the corpse was no longer of much use, Ling Tiansu raised his hand and burned the corpse with the blood on the ground with the Netherworld Tribulation Fire.

"It's a miracle that you Wu Ying will also see corpses and get in the way. Ling Tiansu held back his slightly chaotic mind and said with a rare joke.

Wu Ying's gaze didn't know where to put it, as if looking at the void, he raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, and smiled on his back.

This smile still swept away the gloomy and violent temperament of the past, but had a bit of youthful brightness.

"The corpse is there, affecting my appetite, I'm hungry. ”

Originally, I had expected that Wu Ying would have a thousand words in response to the run, but I never wanted to wait for such a sentence alone.

followed Wu Ying's gloomy gaze and looked behind him, only to find that Wu Ying was not looking at the void, but at the clear porridge and white fat buns on the table.

Belch......

Wu Ying, is this begging for food?

Ling Tiansu's mouth twitched, and under this gaze, he turned around and handed the food box to Wu Ying.

"I brought it to you, eat it. ”

Wu Ying picked up a chubby bun that still had residual warmth, and did not rush to eat but was stunned.

Ling Tiansu sighed for a while, secretly thinking that he would see Wu Ying again this time, this kid seemed to have become a little dumbfounded, and he looked like a fool at every turn.

Lifting his eyes and looking at Wu Ying's current appearance, a severed hand was still wrapped around the frost leaf, and the blood was still oozing under the heart of the black clothes.

The other intact hand was also slightly bloody, and I don't know if it was the enemy's or my own, and the white bun in his hand was dyed red with a few extremely conspicuous fingerprints.

Ling Tiansu exhaled breathlessly, retrieved the bun in his hand and was still on the ground, then picked up a bun from the plate again, put it to his mouth, and said impatiently: "Hurry up and heal after eating." ”

Wu Ying raised his eyes and glanced at him, his dark eyes seemed to be a little surprised, and he opened his lips and was about to speak......

And Ling Tiansu had already unexpectedly stuffed the bun hard and stuffed it to the brim.

"I was saying that we are enemies and do not accept the enemy's alms, I promised her to save you, so naturally I will not break my promise, you eat well, recuperate well, and then get out of here. ”

Wu Ying lowered her eyes, took a bite of the bun, and was rarely silent, just eating quietly, as if she really listened to Ling Tiansu's words about eating well and recuperating from injuries.

After eating the steamed porridge, Ling Tiansu put down the empty bowl, and then threw a bottle of Wusan ointment to Wu Ying: "Take it yourself and apply the wound, and I'll go and adjust the medicine." ”

Although Wusan ointment could not cure Wu Ying's injuries, it was barely able to achieve the effect of gluing the wound to stop bleeding.

Holding the package purchased by the Hengyuan Chamber of Commerce, he sat on the ground.

did not take out the Aoki tripod that he commonly used on weekdays, but took out a jet-black small tripod from the package, and the three characters of the black magic tripod were engraved on the tripod body, which was the high-grade Xuanding required by Ling Tiansu in the purchase list.

With the harshness of the medicinal materials and the improvement of refining techniques, the Aoki Ding purchased in the small city where he met Yun Changkong back then was no longer able to bear it, and it could not exert its maximum medicinal effect.

Ling Tiansu rummaged through the package for a while, and took out a green rattan ball, which was cut from a thousand-year-old spirit plane tree, and the aura was extremely strong.

Immediately afterwards, he took out a crimson water spirit flow stone, the flow stone was as transparent as crystal, and it was clearly seen that the red crystal liquid was flowing slowly, and the red liquid was the blood of one of the few Shura today.

Finally, he found a small silver box, and there was a small red paper pasted on the cover of the silver box, and the word spirit essence was written on the paper.

Ling Tiansu smiled knowingly, this spiritual essence is the spiritual essence of the mountains that is extremely rare in the Lingshan Mountain Range.

When you open the lid of the box, you can see a white and viscous paste-like object exuding a faint mountain fragrance in the box.

Pour all the spiritual essence and green vine into the black demon tripod, and you can see that the tripod seems to feel the fragrance of the elixir.

After a slight shock, the two medicinal herbs that had just been put in began to slowly dissolve and fuse.

Sure enough, it is worthy of being a top-grade Xuanding, and the effect of this additional fusion is absolutely impossible for Aoki Ding to achieve, but it can save a lot of time and effort in refining medicine.

Ling Tiansu smiled slightly, held the Water Spirit Flowstone, stretched out a finger and slashed through the tip, and suddenly the tip of the Water Spirit Flowstone cut out a flat opening.

The palm of his hand was slightly tilted towards the mouth of the Ding, and the blood of the crimson Shura was poured into the Black Demon Ding.

Ling Tiansu could see that the blood of this Shura was not extremely rich and pure, but had undergone a certain degree of dilution, and then refined with some special medicinal materials, it would form the transparent crystal-like color it is today.

This is also in line with his intentions, so that not only does he have the blood of Shura, but also drives out the little demonic nature in the blood, but it is also beneficial to the injury on Gu Jinyan's arm.

The three medicinal materials complemented each other, Ling Tiansu pointed at it, and the black demon tripod was suspended in the air, and the palm of the other hand swallowed out a dark blue flame, enveloping the small ding.

The fusion in the tripod gradually boiled endlessly, and with the passage of time, wisps of clear danxiang wafted out from the tripod.

After about two hours, Ling Tiansu opened his eyes to collect the fire, and patted his palm lightly against the Black Demon Ding, and he made ten "sudden ......".

Ten round white pills jumped out of his mouth, and Ling Tiansu opened his hand and poured the ten pills into his palm.

Looking at the ten Demon Suppression Pills in his palm, Ling Tiansu smiled slightly, the number was even three more than he expected.

He was very satisfied and put away the ten pills in a brocade box.

Then another flame was struck, incinerating the drug residue in the Black Demon Ding.

He began to prepare for refining the medicinal liquid that would treat his abdominal wounds and Wu Ying's body injuries.

More than two hours passed, Ling Tiansu rubbed his swollen temples tiredly, put away the freshly refined medicinal liquid, and rectified the mess on the ground.

I wanted to go out to find Gu Jinyan and hand over the refined Demon Suppression Pill to him, but when I thought that the assassin killer from Shalou was still eyeing Wu Ying in the dark, I still couldn't rest assured after all, so I had to shout in a high voice.

I never thought that Sheng Yuan would be yelled in.

"Childe, do you have anything to tell Sheng Yuan?"

Ling Tiansu sighed, looking at the rice bowl in his hand, in which the rice was piled high, and the white rice was topped with red, red, green and green vegetables.

He looked back out the window, it was already dark, and it was already time for dinner.

He waved his hand at him, beckoned Sheng Yuan over, and handed him the brocade box where the Demon Suppression Pill had been placed.

And ordered, let him transfer this pill to Gu Jinyan, and bring in two more basins of clean hot water by the way.

Sheng Yuan took the brocade box and smiled innocently: "I know, Childe, wait a minute, Sheng Yuan will bring you hot water immediately." ”

Ling Tiansu rolled his eyes, glanced at the rice bowl in his hand that was bigger than the basin, and asked with some doubts: "I remember that you didn't eat tomatoes before, why did you beat so many tomatoes today." ”

Most of the Kunlun slaves are basically not picky eaters, whether it is unpalatable brown rice or gravy rice, they can always eat very happily.

It's just that he remembers that Sheng Yuan has a quirk, which is to stay away from the tomato.

It is said that when this kid was a child, when he was rummaging through the garbage, he turned over a rotten and smelly tomato and ate it, and the sour smell almost soured his back molars.

From then on, he was terrified of the rustling of tomatoes.

Basically, every time he eats, he would rather be a little hungry, and he has to let his younger brother help him get rid of the tomatoes.

Why is it surprising that I started eating this stuff again today?

I saw Sheng Yuan scratching his head embarrassedly, smiled innocently, lowered his head and said, "Forsythia likes ......"