Chapter Forty-Nine: The Miserable Ink Slaughter
When Chu Xun came to Mo Tu, he didn't immediately give it the top-grade 'Hematopoietic Pill' he had newly created.
He was waiting, waiting for the qi and blood on Mo Tu's body to weaken to the lowest, and only then could he see the strength of the top-grade 'Hematopoietic Pill' he had created.
Time gradually passed, and drops of natal essence blood flew out of Mo Tu's middle finger, and the aura on his body became weaker and weaker, and his strong body was emaciated, and his weight was lost by at least one-third.
After a while, Mo Tu's eyes began to dilute, and his body was only half of its original weight, and the huge skeleton pressed against the withered head, like a dried corpse.
He sat there like a tumbler, swaying back and forth, left and right.
Chu Xun knew that it was time, took two steps forward, poured out a top-grade hematopoietic pill and handed it over.
At this time, Mo Tu was already a little delirious, but after smelling the aroma of the hematopoietic pill, he instinctively ate it.
Then Chu Xun took out a top-grade elixir that warmed his divine sense and gave it to him.
After three or five breaths, when Mo Tu regained his senses, he looked at Chu Xun coldly, and then closed his eyes silently.
What kind of person is he Motu!
That's the Tianjiao monk in the Black Tiger Demon Clan, hundreds of battles, thousands of small fights, as long as you don't die, what's the loss of some natal essence blood?
As long as he is alive, sooner or later he will make the blood demon worse than dead, and he will never be able to live beyond life.
Mo Tu put his hatred deep in his heart and continued to condense his natal essence and blood.
At the same time, the medicinal effect of the Hematopoietic Pill had been fully exerted, the aura on his body gradually became stronger, his pale face also appeared a hint of red, and his emaciated body also expanded at a slow speed.
Seeing Mo Tu recover so well, Chu Xun felt a burst of pride in his heart, the hematopoietic pill is really worthy of the elixir he created, this medicinal effect is simply an elixir, after taking it, the effect is absolutely overwhelming!
Chu Xun products, must be a number of high-quality products!
The mood of creating an original elixir is very wonderful, it is the kind that transcends excitement and excitement, such as men and women together, suddenly spraying thin, releasing it, and the refreshing feeling that comes out is pleasant.
I looked up at the sky.
Chu Xun felt that the weather was extra good today, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, and walked back to the alchemy furnace beautifully.
This time, he wanted to create a top-grade elixir that restored his divine sense, not a pill that warmed his divine sense.
One is maintenance, the other is restoration, the gap is not small, and the difficulty of creating Danfang is several times more difficult.
He studied the prescription for warming his senses, and had a rough idea in his mind.
His hands shot out fifteen black lights in succession, and each black light was like a spiritual snake, rolling a medicinal herb on the ground and putting it in front of him.
Looking at the fifteen medicinal materials related to divine consciousness on the ground, Chu Xun's brows sometimes condensed into a river, and sometimes stretched into a plain.
Just when he couldn't figure out a question and didn't stretch his brow for a long time, it was interrupted by a sudden voice.
"Bloodseeker...... You...... What elixir for me......"
The voice was weak, but it seemed to be howling, as if it contained endless pain and hatred.
Chu Xun turned his head.
When he saw Mo Tu's current appearance, he was immediately startled.
At this time, Mo Tu was simply miserable, his body was swollen and round, like an inflated balloon, his skin was bruised and twisted, and it was terrifying, like a living earthworm wriggling under his skin.
The huge tiger eyes have long been squeezed into a slit by the swollen eyelids that are several times larger, and they can't open their eyes, and the mouth is even more "poof" and keeps spurting blood out.
Chu Xun knew at a glance that the medicinal effect of this was a hematopoietic pill that was too violent, and the deficiency could not be replenished, and if it was overdone, it would definitely explode and die if it continued.
With a flash of figure, Chu Xun hurriedly came to Mo Tu, and without thinking about it, he took out a long sword and slashed a cut on his limbs to bleed.
Multiply!
In an instant, the blood shot out like a sharp arrow, with a sound of breaking through the air, and the blood shot on the ground, and a large pit suddenly appeared on the ground, shooting on the big stone, and the stone exploded into countless small pieces in response.
This is almost catching up with the power of the grenade, and Chu Xun, who watched it, was stunned and speechless.
Although the bloodletting slowed down the speed of Xia Mo Tu's expansion, it did not stop the momentum of continued expansion, because the hematopoietic pill in his body was still exerting its medicinal effect.
At this time, Chu Xun was also in a hurry, his head was running fast and thinking of a solution, creating a unilateral party for the first time, and eating people to death if he gave it to him, which was simply an insult to his alchemy and his alchemy.
Suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and he thought of a solution, and with a wave of his hand, a silver-white herb with thirteen leaves appeared in his hand.
Crumpled his hands together, broke the most of Mo Tu, and stabbed him in a simple and rude way, this is not the end, Chu Xun waved his hand An emerald green fruit on the ground appeared in his hand.
Puff~
Time was pressing, Chu Xun crushed the turquoise fruit, and regardless of whether Mo Tu could swallow it or not, even the kernel with the flesh as big as an egg was stuffed into his mouth.
This time, he almost choked Mo Tu to death.
This is not over, Chu Xun's right hand waved frequently, and he gave him eighteen kinds of medicinal materials in a row before stopping.
Everyone who watched this scene was frightened and frightened, and their eyes were full of fear when they looked at Chu Xun.
Where is this saving people, this is simply killing people.
No, this killing is still terrible.
This blood demon is even more terrifying than demons.
From this moment on, those Yin Corpse Sect monks who were forced by Chu Xun to condense their lives and thin into skinny bones secretly swore in their hearts that they would definitely walk around when they saw the Blood Demon in the future, which was simply too scary.
"Perverted!" Lin Xin, who was standing at the door of the cave, muttered.
Lin Xue beside her also frowned, thinking that Chu Xun was simply too cruel.
The only one who didn't think Chu Xun was cruel was the baby-faced girl, she was an alchemist, and she knew very well the situation before Mo Tu, if it wasn't for Chu Xun's timely handling, I'm afraid it would have exploded into powder now.
Not only did she understand Chu Xun's approach, but she also secretly wrote down the fifteen kinds of medicinal materials and the order in which they were taken, and prepared to study them well when she went back.
Chu Xunke didn't know what others were thinking, but he was very satisfied with his reaction and the means of dealing with it.
This is what he is, and it is impossible for any alchemist to save Mo Tu.
In a few moments, Mo Tu's swollen body stopped, and slowly shrunk back to normal.
During that time, Mo Tu felt as if he was in hell, suffering endless pain, and if he couldn't kill himself, he would want to bite his tongue.
Mo Tu had incomparable hatred in his eyes, and his voice was filled with endless resentment, and he opened his mouth intermittently and indistinctly, saying:
"You...... Before you...... To give...... What elixir did I take......"