When Su Guyuan heard Gu Ao's words, he suddenly felt a little embarrassed, it was not that he couldn't find a hundred lives, not to mention anything else, last night he and Ning Bufan took the heads of twenty-five Dao Protectors in one go.

Siming City lacks everything, that is, there is no shortage of enemies, and if there are enemies, there is life.

However, it would take half a day to kill even a hundred pigs, let alone people. What Su Guyuan lacks most now is time.

The South Gate Realm saw Su Guyuan's embarrassment, approached him, and said, "Immortals don't have to be sad, villains have some savings, and they need as much firewood as they want." I have a helmsman, and I have a freight yard under the Bridge of Sinners, and there are three or five hundred people there, enough for refining weapons. ”

Of course, Su Guyuan knew about that freight yard, and he came from there.

The South Gate Realm should not know that the black helm master has turned into a big red flower under the bridge, and those people and animals are not legless, so they probably ran away early.

Su Guyuan didn't feel particularly sorry, first, he didn't want to use the blood of innocent mortals to refine magic weapons. Second, looking at the physical condition of those people, it doesn't seem to be a good fate.

Gu Ao didn't care how Su Guyuan got these hundred lives, from the moment he saw the White Tiger holding the power and the stone knife, he couldn't take his eyes off it, and he fell into madness lying in front of the cause and effect furnace, and his eyes were a little bloodshot.

Su Guyuan kicked Gu Ao and asked, "Is there any other way besides a hundred lives?" ”

"Yes, yes, it's hard to achieve." Gu Ao glanced at the South Gate Realm imperceptibly, and said: "If there are eight characters that wound officials and murder people, and there are three hundred innocent blood stained in their hands, one is enough." ”

This sentence is almost to name and say that the South Gate Boundary is burned, there are many bad people in Siming City, but there are really few bad people to this extent, probably only the underground emperor in front of him.

He is in charge of the underground world of Siming City, and in the past thirty years, there are more than three hundred people who have died in the tooth mouth business. Not to mention that there are other car dealers, boat dealers, shop dealers and so on.

"Oo! The old man treats you well, why did you hurt me! Nanmen Jie jumped up on the spot, pointed at Gu Ao and scolded: "The old man is innocent, his subordinates are traitors, and at most they are only responsible for controlling the unfavorable, how can they be guilty of great rape and evil?" ”

Su Guyuan didn't believe in the defense of the South Gate Realm at all, since ancient times, the great traitors and evildoers never did it themselves, but this did not affect them in the slightest.

Thinking about it, Su Guyuan's eyes were a little eager when he looked at the South Gate Realm.

Nanmen Realm's whole body trembled, sweating like pulp, knelt on the ground with a plop, and said: "The immortal spares his life, give the villain half an hour, and the villain can find firewood." ”

Su Guyuan shook his head, he didn't have half an hour now. If you stay for a moment, there will be a moment of danger, maybe Suo Yuanli, the master of the South Gate Realm, is on his way to come now.

"There's another way for the villain." The South Gate Realm was ruthless, gritted his teeth and said: "Where blood refines mortal weapons, immortals want to refine immortal weapons, of course, they must use the blood of immortals." The villain can find the blood of the true martial arts. ”

"True Martial Blood?" Gu Ao was shocked, "Where can you find it?" How is this possible, how can you have such a thing. ”

Su Guyuan didn't know what the blood of Zhenwu was, but from this name, it must have something to do with the Emperor Zhenwu, and as long as it has something to do with immortals, then it must be hard-won, and it is a rare treasure that is not usually visible.

In order to save his life, the Nanmen Realm did not hide it at all, and said: "My Nanmen family has been immersed in Siming City for eight generations, and each generation has been involved in the Yakou business, and the number of lives handled is not more than 10,000. These people have been reincarnated dozens of times in the six realms, and no one has been contaminated with a trace of true martial arts. Gather sand into a tower, and refine the true blood of a place. I was able to be accepted as a disciple by the sinners and Dao Suo Immortals because of this blood. ”

The South Gate realm is not amazing, and the personality is from the heart, but I didn't expect it to be an underworld family.

Su Gu Yuan didn't doubt the information about the True Martial Blood he said, but he had great doubts about his obedient attitude.

This is very unreasonable, the South Gate Realm is the mortal who has the deepest contact with the monk realm among the mortals in Siming City, and even worships a high-level monk of Heqi who is a sinner as a master, why would he completely give up the will to resist as soon as he saw himself, and even the blood of true martial arts was willing to take out such a thing.

Su Guyuan kept his mind and did not reveal his suspicions, but turned to Gu Ao and asked, "Can the blood of True Martial Arts be used?" ”

"It can be used, as long as there is a drop, I can refine this knife into the first knife in Siming City." Gu Ao was still a little unconvinced, and asked the South Gate Realm again: "You really have the blood of true martial arts." ”

Nanmen Jie didn't speak, took out a short knife from his arms, and looked at Su Guyuan.

Su Guyuan knew that he was seeking his own opinion, and nodded to signal him to do it with confidence.

Nanmen Jie gritted his teeth, pressed the knife on his chest, and slowly inserted it into his heart.

"You carry something so important with you?" Su Guyuan was a little surprised.

"The blood of true martial arts needs to be nourished by a living person, and it will immediately turn into heaven and earth Zhenqi when it leaves the body, dissipating and formless." Nanmen Jie was sweating in pain, reluctantly answered, and scolded Gu Ao angrily: "What are you looking at? Don't go to the furnace yet. ”

Gu Ao woke up like a dream, agreed again and again, and quickly ran to the side of the causal furnace, and used his few original true qi to ignite the causal furnace.

The South Gate Realm quickly couldn't hold on anymore and said to Su Guyuan: "I'm going to use the knife, immortal, you use the True Qi to protect the True Martial Blood, don't let it come into contact with the air, or anything substantial." ”

Su Gu Yuanning nodded emphatically, and his whole body erupted with true qi, enveloping himself and the South Gate Realm.

Nanmen Jie suddenly drew his knife, and a stream of blood spurted from his heart a foot away, and the whole person was frozen on the ground.

Su Guyuan felt this blood carefully, he didn't perceive anything that was suspected of being true martial blood from the material level, he could only vaguely feel a trace of insignificant divine thought.

Su Guyuan knew that this was true martial blood. When the monk enters the stage of initiation, he has already detached from the mortal body and began to merge with all things in the world, and the body has already become extraordinary, becoming inhuman, and the blood cannot be the same as that of a mortal, it is really a drop of liquid.

At least the blood of the true martial arts is not a liquid, but a wisp of divine thought.

Su Guyuan didn't even know if his True Qi could wrap this trace of divine thought, and in a hurry, the eight-armed True Martial came out of his body, and the True Qi turned into a thick fog, and then turned into a cloud of water, wrapping this wisp of divine thought.

Then he threw it directly at the law of cause and effect: "Gu Ao, then." ”

Gu Ao had already opened the furnace of the causal furnace, and as soon as the divine thought entered, the fire suddenly soared into the sky, and the light that shot into the sky before was condensed like a substance, as if it was going to directly pierce the water waves and shoot out of the ground.

The entire underground cavity rumbled, and the blood of True Martial seemed to be completely enraged by this blasphemous, and infinite anger was surging back and forth in the underground space, and Su Guyuan even felt that the entire ground was trembling.

Vertical son dare!

"What's going on?" Gu Ao seemed to have never seen such a terrifying scene before, and asked Su Guyuan: "Are you still refining?" ”

"Lian!"

It's all at this time, how can you not refined, even if a monster is refined in the furnace now, Su Guyuan will continue to refine.