Zhu Dalangjun, who was standing in front of the cylinder, grabbed Liu Xiaolou's wrist, Zhenyuan pierced, wandered between the meridians, and when he muttered for a while, he didn't seem to be very satisfied, and muttered: "Not enough feeding, maybe the time is shorter......

When the Zhu Mountain Master who took care of the Dan furnace at the central earth fire *** heard this, he also grabbed Liu Xiaolou's wrist, and when he investigated for a while, he frowned and said, "It is said that it has been seven days, and it should be usable...... Bring Shi Liulang here."

Suddenly, the bearded sixth man was brought over, and the Lord of the Mountains probed his meridians and said, "This can be used. Take the plum back and raise it for another seven days."

Zhu Da Langjun put the bearded old man into the jar and blocked his nostrils with a wooden stopper, flooding the top of his head. The sixth man raised his head slightly, and an iron fork came over, pushing him down a few points.

Underneath the vat is a small firewood pile, tended to be kept on a warm fire.

Zhu Da Langjun watched the fire, and from time to time increased or decreased the intensity of the flame with the person who took care of the fire.

Liu Xiaolou was dragged back again, and he recommended himself to his family: "Zhu Mountain Master, I am a formation mage, and it is a waste to use me to refine the pill......

Zhu Mountain Lord and the two Zhu Jialang Jun ignored it, and they were not moved at all.

Liu Xiaolou was locked up again, and in the next few days, he thought about going on a hunger strike and not eating the rice crackers, but when the rice crackers were thrown in front of him, he smelled the seductive fragrance and listened to the wolfing sound of everyone around him, he really couldn't hold it back, so he had to eat it with tears.

In the middle of the night, the bearded sixth man was brought back, his body was wet, his face was soaked and swollen, and he didn't know what crime he suffered in the water tank, and he moaned in pain from time to time, which made Liu Xiaolou's heart feel cool and cold.

Another day passed, a person in the corner who had never spoken a word was taken away, and before leaving, he was tied with a wooden stick by the people of the Miaofeng Dan Sect, and took off the eight forbidden ropes on his body, but he changed his hand to seal his meridians.

He struggled and pleaded out loud, his mouth being gagged with a piece of cowhide.

Seeing this scene, the little man sighed and took the initiative to say to Liu Xiaolou, "Brother Qin went to try the pill, and he can't come back."

In the prison, everyone's eyes followed the long wooden stick, and bowed goodbye to the dark hole in the ground.

Liu Xiaolou felt sad in his heart, although he had never said a word to this "Brother Qin" these days, and he didn't even have any impression of him, but the feeling of sadness for the rabbit and the fox came to his heart very strongly.

On the fourteenth day after entering the mountain, Liu Xiaolou was once again taken to the cave hall of alchemy, and what was waiting for him was still a large vat steaming with spicy and pungent heat.

"I'm a formation mage, you must need a formation, Miaofeng Mountain is very steep, but if there is a mountain protection array, it will be more secure......

"I can help you refine the array plate and set up the mountain protection array, I am very experienced, I have designed the formation with the formation masters of the Pingdu Eight Formation Gate and the Four Ming Sect to refine the formation plate......

"I have participated in the refining of the Jinting Mountain Mountain Protection Array and the Luofu Mountain Protection Array......

In Zhu Dalangjun's Zhenyuan spying, Liu Xiaolou kept chattering, he could judge that this Zhu Dalangjun's cultivation was a consummation of qi refining, but he was trapped by the eight forbidden ropes, and in the face of Zhu Dalangjun, who was consummating in qi refining, he was completely a fish on the chopping board.

Zhu Da Langjun frowned again, and said to Zhu Shan's lord at the earth fire ***, "Father, come and have a look? This plum wood still can't be raised, and it can't be raised!"

Zhu Mountain Lord was slightly surprised, and walked over from the Dan furnace, this time he checked much more carefully and seriously, and Zhenyuan wandered in the meridians of Liu Xiaolou's body. He was a high-level cultivator in the later stage of foundation building, Zhenyuan was strong and powerful, and he didn't care about Liu Xiaolou's feelings at all, which suddenly made Liu Xiaolou die of pain.

After checking for a long time, he lifted Liu Xiaolou upside down, looked at his feet, frowned and ordered, "Wash him."

Someone hurriedly brought a big wooden barrel over, and brushed Liu Xiaolou again, especially his legs and feet, which were blood-red, and he almost saw the blood veins and tendons under the skin before he stopped.

Wiped clean, Zhu Mountain Lord reached out to pinch Liu Xiaolou's ankle, probed in with True Yuan again, and muttered: "This Li Mu's tenth layer is cultivating the Foot Sun Sutra, but it has not been repaired, and there are injuries on several acupuncture points in Tarsal Yang, Kunlun, and Servant Ginseng. Of course, it may also be when you take him,

Wan Gu and his wife started a little harder, so they couldn't raise their ......."

As he spoke, he increased the true yuan, and wandered in the above-mentioned acupoints, which had not yet been opened, but they had already been loosened, and he was violently rushed into by the lord of Zhushan, and he was immediately opened up.

This was forcibly knocked open, although it was no different from the cultivation time, but it did a lot of damage to Liu Xiaolou's consciousness, Liu Xiaolou couldn't stand it at all, and fainted in pain on the spot.

After a while, the Lord of the Mountains muttered, "Add a few elixirs. I'll make a recipe and let the cook add it to Li Mu's spiritual food alone."

Zhu Dalangjun next to him asked, "How long does it take?"

Zhu Shan said, "It's hard to say, I look at it once every seven days, and then three times, it should work."

Zhu Da Langjun asked, "What if it doesn't work?"

Zhu Mountain Lord muttered, "If you can't do it, you can only be a spiritual material and spiritual fertilizer."

Zhu Da Langjun was dissatisfied: "Do you want to find Wan Valley? We paid twelve spirit stones."

Zhu Mountain Lord shook his head: "Let's accept people, how can we break our promise if we say that we don't care whether we live or die? Even if you can't try the pill, you can collect his five organs and pick his muscles and veins before sending it to the medicine garden, and think that it is a pill material, and a ten-layer qi refining can't be lost."

So Liu Xiaolou was sent back again, and when he woke up from the coma, he was handing out rice crackers, today this rice cake was thrown to his mouth, only to feel that there seemed to be several more peculiar fragrances in the fragrance, Liu Xiaolou is an expert in making incense, and after smelling it, he found that he had never smelled such a smell before, but he knew that the danger of this 100,000 mountains was dangerous, but there were also many treasures.

At the moment, he ate the rice crackers one bite at a time, and after eating, he had the spirit, and he was secretly thinking that he had been "uncooked", which was indeed an unexpected joy, but the reason for the "uncooked" was actually because of Kunlun and several other acupoints, which made him feel a little emotional.

The seeds of the two ghost banyan trees were hidden in the Kunlun cave, and it seemed that they had lived a few more days thanks to them.

Close your eyes and feel the two seeds of the ghost banyan, and find that they are eating in large gulps, and what they are eating is the spiritual power brought by the rice crackers.

It's a wonderful feeling, as if you've grown eyes in two fig seeds.

These two seeds of the ghost banyan can't be used as nourishment for themselves, right? Do they want to live in their meridians and absorb spiritual power, and when they grow up, they will break through the "soil"?

Thinking of this ending, Liu Xiaolou was in a cold sweat again. What should I do?

At this moment, he actually had the feeling that it was difficult to ride a tiger.

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