The awesomeness of the spirit refiner lies in the fact that it can concoct different medicines.

The difference is like Wang Gu, his own medicine refining cultivation is much higher than that of the funeral night, but it is not a medicine prescription that can be refined, because some medicine sources do not exist in the first place.

This requires a spirit refining hand to modulate, and on the other hand, a spirit refining hand is equivalent to opening a hanging.

The same is true for refining gold creation medicine on the night of the funeral, many medicine citations are originally available, so they are prepared with spirit refining hands.

Herbs, ores, animals, all kinds.

It seems to be messy, but in fact it is orderly, the kind of first put, that kind of post, put more and less, the fire is big and the fire is small, all of them are strictly controlled, and they can't be messed up, otherwise they have to start again.

The great monk was dumbfounded: "It turns out that he is picking up slag for this!"

Sakurako was fascinated, "A hard-working man is the most handsome!"

Phew!

Sakurako, you have fallen, you have to remember that you and his position are completely different, maybe one day, you will become enemies, and you will fight to the death.

You can give him your body, but you can't give him your soul and your heart, because your positions are different, your positions are different, and your fate will be different.

Sakurako warns herself in her heart, constantly warning, but also constantly fantasizing, this is a relatively contradictory mentality, this is a mentality that you may have a terminal illness.

Sakurako didn't dare to look again, she was afraid that she wouldn't be able to control herself.

She didn't want to walk with the funeral night anymore, and she was afraid that she wouldn't be able to control herself.

The unique fragrance of the pill came out of the medicine pod, and many fierce beasts smelled the fragrance, but they were blocked by the maze grid.

All the people of the Five Poisons Sect cheered up, they were very nervous, and they looked at the fierce beasts dangling in front of them without blinking.

Some are frogs as big as bulls, some are small and weird snakes, some are bats with brass skin, and some are silver wolves with silver white bodies.

As many as cow hair, as fierce as ghosts and gods.

The great monk kept knocking on the skull, kept pretending to be bone beads, and kept reciting the "scolding scriptures".

I vaguely heard: "The dead dog is going to get away, the demon is about to disappear, the poor monk is a little afraid, the poor monk wants to pee......"

"What kind of scriptures are you reciting!" Sakurako blocked her ears, really...... Some of them can't stand it anymore.

If you look closely, you will find that the great monk is swinging, his whole body is shaking, and he may really want to pee.

The elixir stimulated the sense of smell and the blood of the beasts, and they began to go berserk and start to rush around, and the skeletons around them that they didn't want to do were shaking and gurgling.

The hedron is shining, cracking, dimming!

"Get ready for battle!" the old woman pulled out a long whip, white, shaped like the skeleton of a giant python.

It is said that this is a giant snake raised by the previous viper elder, and the protector was killed in a great war, and the viper elder was reluctant, so he pulled off its backbone and made a poisonous dragon whip.

The old woman was her disciple, and after the death of the Viper Elder, he passed the weapon to her.

Zheng Zheng Zheng!

All the disciples of the Five Poisons Sect showed their weapons and were ready to fight, and the center of their protection was the Funeral Night and the Holy Aunt.

As for the great monk and Sakurako, it's just an incidental product of the two of them, and they don't pay that much attention!

The eyes are still closed on the night of the funeral, because the eyes are the most easily disturbed by the outside world, and the most likely to deceive the heart.

I don't know when he started to refine medicine with his heart and eye on the night of the funeral, this is not contempt, nor is it pretending, but he feels that the success rate of the pill refined in this way is greater and the quality is higher.

Whew! The inexplicable cold air emanated from the medicine ding, and the great monk was playing more densely, and Sakura couldn't help but keep a distance from the funeral night, and even the disciples of the Five Poisons Sect on the periphery were also a little hungry and cold, and the cold wind was cold.

This is the cold poison emitted by the ice silkworm, and it is hidden in the compartment of the medicine pod.

Shennong Ding has a lot of things inside, and the delicate appearance can't hide the majesty of the interior at all.

The ice silkworm is very leisurely inside, very fast, the environment inside is very good, and there are candy (Beast Pill) to eat from time to time.

Communicating with Shennong Ding on the night of the funeral can communicate with it, and the night of the funeral says that it needs cold, and the ice silkworm will give it unconditionally.

They are like a master-servant relationship, and like a transactional relationship, at least for the time being, they get along harmoniously.

Roar!

The beasts on the periphery of the maze felt the danger, but it was not visible, but the suppression of the bloodline itself, just like the common people faced the emperor, instinctively surrendered and knelt.

Some of the beasts of insufficient rank have retreated, and this is the master they cannot afford to provoke.

But there are also some who don't care, and don't even want to think about provocation.

For example, the silver wolf with skin like a calf, or the little snake that was black like burnt chopsticks.

"Gone?"

The old woman breathed a sigh of relief.

The frequency of the great monk knocking on the wooden fish also slowly decreased, and he shook his hand from time to time, maybe his arm was a little sore.

"Bad seeds!"

Sakurako despised those fierce beasts, they were not bloody at all, and then looked at the burial night: "More beasts than beasts!"

I don't wonder what Sakurako would say, because those fierce beasts were indeed frightened by the burial night, although it was a bit of a fox and a fake tiger, but the means were fine.

After all, relationships are also skills!

The medicine pod opened, the white mist rose, and the medicinal fragrance was not very strong, even very light, so faint that it was almost impossible to detect.

But the fragrance is intoxicating, as if it has the magic of regeneration, and even some wounded soldiers have inexplicably reduced the pain of the wound after smelling the fragrance.

"Prefecture-level gold medicine?" The great monk stopped the rosary, stopped the wooden fish, and also stopped chanting.

Sakurako's "O" is unbelievable!

The old woman was amazed, and her gaze when she looked at the funeral night became even more appreciative.

However, this look did not last long, because she had already realized that the funeral night was not Ximen Shuai, he was cautious, and he didn't like his subordinates to be high.

"It's finally successful!" Funeral Night stretched his back, and then asked the ground-level gold creation medicine to be sent to Tang Shishi's cherry mouth.

But Tang Shishi fell into a coma, clenched her teeth, even if she put the pill in her mouth, she might not be able to dissolve!

The embarrassment lasted until dawn, and the silver wolf did not enter the forest, but it could stare at the funeral night a few times before leaving.

"Mom, is this beast provoking me?"

"It's not to provoke you, he's despising you!" the great monk was still haunted by the leech's kiss, and he instigated the bad luck of going to the silver wolf on the night of the burial.

Because that's not playing, it's looking for abuse, or death.

Funeral Night shook his head slightly: "It's not despising me, it's saying that there is a flying pig next to me, and it's hungry!"

"Wow!" the great monk recited the Buddha salute again, and then performed a closed-mouth meditation to save trouble.

The chopsticks snake also left, but I don't know when it left, and there were two more burnt marks on the lawn.

The old woman sent spies to inquire about the news, and reported that Wan Shaoyun had personally led people to kill him, and now he had arrived at the mine and was rushing towards the hunting area.

The situation is quite dangerous, and the hunting area can't stop a master like Wan Shaoyun at all, which is dangerous in everyone's eyes, but in Wan Shaoyun's eyes, it's just a drizzle.

The old woman glanced at the funeral night, and then at Tang Shishi, "Sect Master, the Holy Aunt will become the Sect Master's wife sooner or later, now that the enemy is current, only the Holy Aunt can resolve the crisis, why don't you call medicine and feed her!"

(End of chapter)