Chapter 18: Blood Refining Grass Liquid

"You shouldn't have beaten him like that, no matter what. From today onwards, you will be cultivating in the array, and at the same time, you will soak in the medicinal liquid I have concocted, and stay in it for a month before you can come out. ”

He Miaomiao thought to herself, this is not much different from what I said before, isn't it just a lot of medicinal liquid?

An hour later, He Yanxin came out of the secret room, poured the liquid medicine into the large wooden barrel, set up the trapping array and the soundless formation, and motioned for her to enter.

It was only at this time that He Miaomiao realized that she was wrong. Where is this bath? This is clearly molting before killing pigs!

The liquid medicine, which is obviously not hot, looks green and green, and there is a kind of aroma of grass and trees.

But as soon as she entered, He Miaomiao seemed to be scalded by boiling water, her whole body began to redden, her pores opened wider and wider, and she continued to inhale the hot liquid into her body, so that the meridians also began to burn.

"Ahh

She took a closer look, and the master was clearly still talking to the twin spirits, but her mouth was closed and she couldn't hear a single sound.

The heat of the liquid pulled her back again, and now she didn't even have the strength to exhale the pain, she could only feel as if she was roasted on a fire, even hotter and more painful than on the fire, and the liquid penetrated into every corner of her body, even into the blood.

She lost the strength to hold herself up, her feet were weak, and even her head was soaked in them, she choked on a mouthful of medicine, felt the burning of her head and throat, and then struggled to pounce out.

But the medicine barrel didn't know what formation was arranged, she couldn't climb out of it at all, as long as the water was exposed from the neck down, she would be pressed down strongly.

The green liquid medicine drilled into every pore, turned around in the meridians, and stirred in the dantian, before it turned back into the blood and merged with her according to a certain law.

He Miaomiao kept moaning and moaning, holding back the tears that were stimulated by the severe pain in her eyes, she didn't know what the effect of this medicinal liquid was, but she obviously felt that the rotation of the exercises was more smooth, and it seemed to be transforming her body with the medicinal liquid.

The black qi that had become lighter in the aura was also stimulated by this medicinal liquid to return to its original state again, and even more intense in color, vibrating excitedly in the aura.

She didn't have time to think about what this meant, and she was once again burned and confused, and she vaguely saw that the liquid liquid, which was green and shiny at first, visibly faded to the naked eye, and it was obvious that every time she immersed it, it would be absorbed by her.

In the intense pain, He Miaomiao's head tilted and she completely lost consciousness.

......

In the secret room, dozens of spirit grasses were floating beside He Yanxin, which were gradually turning into dark green liquid under the wrapping of her spiritual power. These were all first-order blood refining grasses that she had collected over the years, and they were all over five hundred years old, which was a rare top-grade spirit grass.

The addition of some common medicines to the Blood Refining Herb is an excellent elixir for refining and purifying blood, and only one bottle of water is needed each time, which can make the blood of a Qi Refining Stage cultivator ten times purer.

If you use this medicine to refine blood for a long time, even the precious essence blood will be purified a lot, and with the Nine Transformation Blood Decisive Cultivation she gave, it will become the best advanced tonic once it reaches the foundation building period.

He Miaomiao did make her think of herself, but didn't she almost become the introduction of other people's exercises? She was just lucky, and she was a little quick, so she could escape from the clutches of that woman at the last moment, and finally cultivate to avenge Dajin.

Even if He Miaomiao made her feel a little compassionate, it didn't mean that she would let it go, and even, she wouldn't give her any chance to escape like she was at the beginning!

She knows every thought of these little apprentices, and she knows how they behave when they doubt, just like she did back then, waiting for an opportunity, and once she seizes the opportunity, she will fight back desperately.

Just like He Zhengchu, who was still pretending to be in front of him, didn't he just can't wait to escape at the beginning? Until now, isn't he still tightly pinched in the palm of her hand? What if he has a small abacus? Without strength, everything is empty talk!

And she will definitely not give them a chance to have strength!

As long as you practice the Nine Transformation Blood Decision, you will definitely have no chance of stepping into the middle stage of foundation building! Not to mention He Shuangling, who doesn't even have the exercises, and directly induces qi into the body, has a body of spiritual power, and will not even have a clue how to operate in the future!

What about the Twin Spirit Roots? Isn't He Zhengchu also a Twin Spirit Root? When she first accepted the apprentice, she looked triumphant, which made her disgusted when she saw it.

These so-called celestial postures are always so annoying. Just like the little junior brother at the beginning, he was pampered in front of that woman, but he could only be reduced to the blood guide of practice!

"Hmph..."Thinking of this, He Yanxin couldn't help but be annoyed, but seeing He Zhengchu's appearance of dying or not, he felt a lot more relieved. What about the twin spirit roots? What about the posture of the sky? In the end, weren't they all trampled under her feet by these four spirit roots?

He Zhengchu's dull eyes pleased her, and her mind finally sank into the blood refining grass that was about to be completely refined into liquid, and it moved her divine sense little by little, slowly removing the impurities inside.

The dark green liquid trembled slightly in the air, and as the impurities were removed, the color became lighter and lighter, only one layer deeper than the liquid medicine that He Miaomiao had soaked.

He Yanxin took out two jade bottles, condensed the liquid into a thin stream, slowly injected it into it, and covered it, before taking out a lot of common spirit grasses and continuing to repeat the action just now.

This prescription and the Nine Transformation Blood Duel were both obtained from the storage bag after she killed the old woman. Fortunately, when she was brought back in the past, the old man hadn't gotten this exercise yet, otherwise she wouldn't have been able to get married in half a step now.

The commonly used spirit grass at hand is very simple to purify, and He Yanxin thought of advanced things in his heart as he moved.

He Zhengchu is now useless, and his foundation has been completely damaged by her, and he can only be used to recover from his injuries. He Shuangling's advancement is fast, and there is no exercise, but it can be used to replace his utility.

He Quanling has practiced the Nine Transformation Blood Decision, and it is best to wait until the foundation is built to exert the greatest effect. His cultivation speed is slow, and it will take at least a hundred years.

As for He Miaomiao, it is the most suitable advanced blood guide. Although she is a four-spirit root, she has some opportunities, and under her own teaching, she will definitely build a successful foundation within fifty years.

He Yanxin made a plan, and the spirit grass in front of him had also been purified, divided into two strands, and put into the medicine bottle where the blood refining grass liquid had just been placed.

Seeing He Zhengchu with a stupid face, his palms were full of deep blood, He Yan smiled absentmindedly and waved open the door of the secret room.