Chapter 31: Human Yuan Blood Pill!

In the dead of night, when no one is around. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Cottage in front of the forest. One old and one young, the old man and Xiao Bai were staring at each other with big eyes.

The atmosphere was a little awkward.

Xiao Bai didn't expect the old man guarding the pavilion to stand at the door and peep at him so openly.

The old man guarding the pavilion didn't seem to expect Xiao Bai to suddenly move out of the door panel.

"Hello Elder. Xiao Bai recalled the guidance of the Heaven Swallowing Peak Instrument Spirit, stabilized his mind, and took the lead in breaking the silence.

The familiar laughter of ......the night owl resounded in this silent area, and it sounded quite poignant in the night. The ghostly old man stared at Xiao Bai with a strange smile, and he didn't say anything, and his two eyes with green light in the turbidity stared straight down Xiao Bai's spine.

Seeing the forehead tattoo on the forehead of the old man guarding the pavilion and the thin skin drooping down together in a strange smile, Xiao Bai felt a chill in his heart, but he had to ask: "I don't know if the elder came here late at night, did he have something to tell the disciple?"

It's not your fault that this old immortal looks so scary, but it's yours when you come out to be scary!

The old man who guarded the pavilion didn't hear Xiao Bai's malicious complaints, he held a cane in his left hand, reached into his arms with his right hand, and took out a jade slip tremblingly.

"Old man, it's because you've found an amazing immortal recipe. The old man of the pavilion casually threw the jade slip at the defenseless Xiao Bai, and said in a calm tone, "The power of the demon clan, the slashing of the holy technique, is really a great origin!"

"Elder, what does this mean?" Xiao Bai's face was cloudy, and he felt that things were beyond his expectations for a moment.

"Jie Ji ......" The old man squinted his eyes, his eyes fierce, "Didn't you kid hesitate for a long time?

"Disciple, I don't know what the elder is talking about?" Xiao Bai continued to pretend to be stupid.

"This jade slip that records the magic of the demon clan's powerful inheritance, you should know the cultivation conditions very well, you don't have to play tricks with the old man. The old man paused for his crutches and said in a cold tone.

"The old man also wants to know what kind of three heads and six arms the heirs who can be favored by this slashing holy trick are!"

Onslaught!

The last words of the old man guarding the pavilion were like a thunderbolt exploding in Xiao Bai's ears, shaking him dizzy and chilling.

The old monster knows he's been affected!

How can it be!

Xiao Bai tried his best to stay calm, silently calling out to the Heaven Swallowing Peak Machine Spirit in his heart, but he never received any response, and it seemed that the Machine Spirit had fallen into a deep sleep again.

Xiao Bai's heart slowly sank. The bright moonlight sprinkled on his body, covering him with a layer of frost, and the gentle breeze blew his cheeks, but there was a little more inexplicable chill.

"Discover the skill book: Nine Phoenix Slashing Holy Recipe (Three Grades, Broken), do you want to practice?" A familiar mechanical and cold voice came from his ears, waking up Xiao Bai in horror. He looked down at the jade slip in his hand, and finally made up his mind.

"Practice. Xiao Bai thought silently in his heart.

"Ding~"

"Congratulations to the host for his successful cultivation and now mastering the Nine Phoenix Slashing Secret (Three Grades, Disabled). The mechanical and cold prompt came as scheduled, but Xiao Bai's mind was not on it at all, he stared at the jade slip in his hand, faintly expecting something.

The old man who guarded the pavilion also moved the realization from Xiao Bai's body to the jade slip.

A little rain of light appeared around the jade jian, reflecting the eyes of the two of them into colorful colors.

In a trance, there seemed to be a proud phoenix chirping, flapping its wings and flying high into the sky, leaving a bright light.

The jade slip that recorded the Nine Phoenix's Holy Trick gradually blurred, and finally disappeared.

Did it really succeed? Xiao Bai felt an endless number of memories of the Nine Phoenix Slashing Divine Technique in his mind, as if he had been practicing this technique for many years. But before the pleasure in his heart could emerge, he was horrified to find that the five golden fonts of "Nine Phoenix Slashing Holy Technique" in the skill bar on the data panel were stained with a layer of haze, and wisps of black mist floated on it, which were clearly visible to the naked eye.

"However, the catastrophe of heaven and earth has risen again, and none of the heavens and all the races can escape, and Yu is the great sage of the demon clan, and he has the responsibility to do nothing, and he does not dare to be alone. But once this goes, life and death are up to the sky, or re-enter reincarnation, ignorant of the true spirit, and it is difficult to mention the great wish of life. Therefore, those who have my inheritance will go to Zhongzhou, and then discuss with the platform with the rest of the way, and comfort the soul of the rest in the sky with the wish of the rest. ”

The words recorded at the beginning of the Slashing Recipe reappeared in Xiao Bai's mind, and with the power of the game panel, he still couldn't bypass this cause and effect.

Xiao Bai only felt a little regretful, so he focused his mind on the old man who was guarding the pavilion in front of him, as if he was crying and laughing, as if he was facing a great enemy.

"Hey, hey, hey...... Hahaha....... "This old monster who has always been moody and moody bent down with a smile, coughing, and the wrinkles on his face were shaking, but he still stared at Xiao Bai with his head held high. Those cloudy eyes were full of green light, and Xiao Bai saw undisguised greed and desire in them, as if he, Xiao Bai, had turned into a Heaven and Earth Divine Fruit that could increase longevity in the eyes of this old monster!

Xiao Bai was alarmed in his heart, but he found that he had been frozen in place by a powerful "momentum" at some point, and he couldn't move at all, so he could only watch as the old man in the pavilion stretched out a hand that was as dry as a ghost claw and grabbed his shoulder.

"The Blue Fire Immortal Root plus the Great Sage-level Immortal Magic Technique, the refined Human Yuan Blood Pill must be able to increase your life span for at least fifty years!

The old man who guarded the pavilion laughed wildly, grabbed Xiao Bai, and the words that came out of his mouth made Xiao Bai's expression change dramatically, and his soul was full of death.

Damn, this old monster wants to take the master to alchemy?!

Uncle Swallowing Heaven, help!

Xiao Bai couldn't speak, his body couldn't move, he could only howl miserably in his heart, hoping that the Spirit of the Heaven Swallowing Peak would wake up in time, otherwise I am afraid that he would be caught by someone to refine the pill, and such a way to die would be extremely wretched!

And this script is not right at all! What about the winner of the life of the good method of collecting immortals? Uncle Ji Ling doesn't take you to be such a trick!

The Heaven Swallowing Peak Machine Spirit never responded.

Xiao Bai's eyes couldn't help but reveal a dead despair.

The Lingtai is tenfold, even if he is old enough to die, it is not something that a small disciple of his condensation can resist!

My life is at rest!

Xiao Bai closed his eyes in despair and waited for death.

In my ears was the hoarse and poignant laughter of the old man guarding the pavilion, and a faint crisp singing.

Wait, singing?

Xiao Bai opened his eyes suspiciously, but saw that the old man in the pavilion had changed his face greatly, and he seemed to sense that a terrifying existence was coming here, and he didn't care about grabbing the raw materials for refining the Human Yuan Blood Pill that was within reach, and he cast a spell with a hasty expression, and the soles of his feet were smeared with oil, and he fled away in an instant, nowhere to be found.

Only Xiao Bai, who was caught off guard, stood in place and didn't come back to his senses for a long time.

It turns out that the old man is so quick and smooth when he runs!

The night breeze brings the melody and beautiful artistic conception of the singing, soothing the young man's mood that is difficult to calm down for a while after great sorrow and joy. He pricked up his ears and tried to catch the indistinct singing, but he never understood what the man was singing, as if it were just a humming that arose and had no meaning.

At this moment, the old man who was looking at the wind and quickly moving away from this place was heading towards the Qi Tiandian with a face full of fear, the flow speed of time on his body seemed to have suddenly accelerated by a thousand times, and a purple-black spot appeared on the already somewhat drooping face that was visible to the naked eye, and then began to rot in less than a few breaths, and pieces of rotten flesh began to fall down from his face, and then his neck and arms, no matter how frightened the old man was and how to save himself, he could not stop the rapid passage of time at all, and a rich dead air had surrounded him.

"Save me!"

The old man who was still not in human form and had a tattered body screamed bitterly, and finally stepped into the Qi Tian Hall at the moment before he died.

"Alasβ€”" A long sigh echoed in the empty Qi Tian Temple, full of regret.

An invisible force enveloped the dying old man of the pavilion, the flesh and blood regenerated, the dead air subsided, and in a short moment, the old man who looked like a rotting corpse had regained his drooping old appearance, only the horror and despair that still existed in his eyes showed that everything was not illusory.

"You've fallen into the devil's path. "The Lord of Qitianmen still hasn't appeared, and it seems that his true body is not in the mountain gate.

The old man who guarded the pavilion escaped, his expression was in a hurry, and he cried out bitterly: "But I am not reconciled, I am not reconciled! Five hundred years of cultivation have been wasted, and I am not reconciled!"

"Life and death are part of cultivation, so why are you suffering? If it weren't for the obsession of breaking through and turning into a demonic obstacle, with your talent and understanding, how could you be trapped in the Lingtai realm!"

"But I can't see it, I can't see it!" "The old man shouted like an unreasonable child, but the remorse and pain were so dense in his chest that his old body trembled.

"There's nothing wrong with Mo'er sending you the method of refining the Human Yuan Blood Pill, and it's not wrong for you to open the furnace for alchemy, but you shouldn't have had evil thoughts about the disciples in the door!"

The old man in the pavilion had a dead face, his lips trembled, and he wanted to speak several times, but finally he didn't say anything.

"There is a Divine Yuan Fruit Tree in the core of the Five Poisons Abyss, you can go and ask for a Divine Yuan Fruit. ”

With the voice of the Lord of Qi Tianmen, a golden decree appeared in the Qi Heaven Hall and flew towards the old man who was sitting on the ground.

The old man who guarded the pavilion suddenly blushed, a touch of excitement crossed his eyes, and then he seemed to remember something, and his face suddenly faded with blood, and he was extremely pale.

"If you go, you won't be from Qi Tianmen. The voice of the Lord of Qi Tianmen sighed a little, "Shouge, I hope you will do it yourself." ”

The old man who guarded the pavilion trembled and took the golden decree, knelt in the hall, and kowtowed nine times, with a sad expression: "The disciple obeys the order." ”

"Go, go, go. ”

The old man who guarded the pavilion turned around and left the Qi Heaven Hall with a gloomy expression, without using his cultivation, he just walked down the mountain road step by step, towards the direction where the Five Poisons Abyss was located.

After more than 400 years of worshipping in the Qi Tian Gate, he has been working diligently, and there are a few elders and disciples in the gate who have never received his favor! In the end, he was driven out of the Qi Tian Gate because of a thought, and from then on he was alone to take this endless road of cultivating immortals, and from then on he was alone to enjoy this endless desolate scene.

"Human Yuan Blood Pill, Original Ink ......" The sound of the old man guarding the pavilion gritting his teeth faintly came from the night wind.