Qi Huai's hands were not idle.

He went to guard the outside of the courtyard and dragged the body of the giant worm in.

This giant worm has been practicing for a long time, and its body is so large that it almost fills the entire courtyard.

Luckily, he's long enough to just plate it.

The boning knife skillfully turned, and Qi Huai lifted the knife with anticipation.

Peeling, boning, cramping......

He's very energetic right now.

"The Blue Blood Qilin has brought a powerful supernatural power of one gasification and three clearings, and this giant snake also has the bloodline of ancient relics, I don't know what kind of surprise it will have."

Soon.

The giant worm turned into a pile of materials in Qi Huai's hands.

Some of these materials will be quickly picked up by people from other hospitals.

The rest of the ones that are not urgently needed for the time being will be left in the mortuary.

However, it can't be stored for a long time, and there will be a lot of consumption every day in the 72nd Courtyard of Shanhaiguan.

Usually after three or five days of work, the materials are used up.

Otherwise, a place as big as the mortuary would have been unable to fit for a long time.

The living scales quietly emerge and disappear.

Qi Huai's body trembled, a little disappointed.

"The cultivation realm of this giant snake is much stronger than that blue-blooded unicorn, but the spiritual qi is less than half."

He thought to himself, and realized that it was from the bloodline that there was much less spiritual energy.

"It seems that the purity of the bloodline essence of this giant dragon, as well as the strength of the source, are not as good as that blue-blooded qilin.

If that's the case, it seems that the person who uses this giant snake to enter the True Blood Realm will be slightly weaker. ”

After knowing the gap, Qi Huai suddenly realized.

Where there is unfairness, there will be disagreements and contentions.

Distant relatives are always inevitable.

Those marquis, thinking about it, all wanted to keep the strong man created by the Blue Blood Qilin under their hands.

However, this has nothing to do with Qi Huai.

He just wants to stay in the mortuary, dismantle the demon beasts, and live in peace.

Thinking of this, Qi Huai smiled slightly.

He had already received all of the supernatural powers of one qi and three clears, and when he was alone, he could start cultivating.

As for the exchange of the giant worm, it is a rare magical power.

This magical power is called "Yunmengze", and as the name suggests, after it is unfolded, a large amount of fog will appear around it.

When others are in the fog, it is like being trapped in a cloud dream, which not only blocks the vision, perception, and the operation of the exercises......

Moreover, these fogs themselves are also poisonous, and they will be eroded from the outside in, from the body to the soul.

Of course, Qi Huai, as the caster of the spell, is like a fish in water.

"You don't have to press your body with a lot of skills, and it won't be hard to cultivate anyway, but there's no need to throw it in the corner." Qi Huai thought to himself.

If he let others know that he has such thoughts, I am afraid that his jaw will drop on the spot.

Especially, the people of the Chuan Gong Yuan.

God pity you.

Yun Mengze is simply a weapon against demons, when the time comes, people on the Great Wall, one stop in the pile of massive demon beasts, a large number of people can die.

They passed on the magical method of group attack in the Gong Academy, and the few were pitiful, and they could count them on one hand.

And, most importantly.

Those methods, whether it was range, power, or spell casting consumption, etc., compared to Yun Mengze, they were simply very different.

Or rather, there is no comparison at all.

But this method can only be evaluated in four words if it is placed here by Qi Huai.

"Dispensable."

Yes, it's dispensable.

With a sword in his hand, he can inflict area damage, but the range is not so large, but the power is directly crushed.

Moreover, in Qi Huai's mind, there are more than a dozen similar methods.

He's been in the mortuary for years, but he's never been idle......

The two ancient relics have been completely decomposed.

After sorting out the skin, flesh, muscles and bones, the director of the Forbidden House and Wu Zhenhai also happened to drink all the wine at hand.

"Hahaha, Brother Zhenhai, have you had fun today?"

"With you as a companion, it is very enjoyable, and we old brothers should also take advantage of the past few years to find opportunities to get together more."

Wu Zhenhai was full of wine, and his body was already a little fluttering.

He is a cultivator of the True Blood Realm, and he can actually use his aura to force out the wine qi.

But he didn't want to do that, he just wanted to get drunk today.

On the other side, the director of the Forbidden House said approvingly: "It should be so, but there are still important things to do for my brother, so I can't stay longer." ”

"I know, you can go, and we will meet again in a few days."

Wu Zhenhai waved his hand, turned around slowly, and walked towards the house.

He collapsed on the bed and soon began to snore like thunder.

Seeing this, the director of the Forbidden House slowly shook his head and sighed.

He knew that Wu Zhenhai was not in a good mood today.

But they are in Shanhaiguan, carrying and carrying more than just individuals.

The head of the House of Confinement is clearly a man of the conservative faction.

This faction will stick to its mission, even if Great Xia loses Shanhaiguan, they will not lose Great Xia.

The dean walked up to Qi Huai and put the two inner pills he had dissected into his arms.

This thing is the key to Dong Xuan's promotion of true blood, and it is not safe to put it in the mortuary.

Then, he glanced at Qi Huai and told him to take care of Wu Zhenhai, and then turned around and left without looking back.

Of course.

Before leaving, although he didn't mention it, Qi Huai still filled him with a big bag of melon seeds.

He admired Qi Huai more and more.

It's a pity that a seedling with a good backbone is staying in the corpse courtyard.

Otherwise, he really wanted to dig Qi Huai into their forbidden courtyard.

I just don't know what kind of expression he will show when he knows that the benefactor in his heart is the kid in front of him.

And after he left, the mortuary returned to its former silence.

Qi Huai washed his hands and returned to his room.

He sat cross-legged on the bed, recalling in his heart the recipe of one qi and three clearings, while at the same time operating his spiritual power in the veins in a unique way.

About half an hour later, Qi Huai's body trembled slightly.

A strange silhouette suddenly appeared around his entire body, as if he were wearing a transparent dress.

Followed by

The silhouette moved, peeled away from Qi Huai's body, and floated in the open space in front of him.

The outline gradually solidified, turned into a phantom, and turned into a person who was exactly the same as Qi Huai.

Qi Huai opened his eyes and slowly closed his efforts.

He looked at himself in front of him and asked with a smile:

"Who are you?"

"I'm Qi Huai, who are you?"

This kind of scene is very weird.

But the real Qi Huai was unconscious, but nodded with satisfaction.

He snapped his fingers, and the self in front of him quietly vanished, re-transforming into a transparent outline.

"One gas and three clears, it is really mysterious."