Forty, the reaction of the blood of the spirit beast
Zhu Lingwu casually threw the little white fox into the iron cage, and didn't care that the little white fox turned his head to look at it, with a resentful gaze, clapped his hands and stood up, and walked towards the door of the wing.
Over there, Liangcai was waiting in front of the door, followed by another small servant, holding a wooden box, which contained the blood of the spirit beast of the haode medicinal soup.
"Okay, let's go lock the cage, don't let my little Daji escape!"
Zhu Lingwu named the little white fox Daji, he was really full of expectations for it in his heart, but unfortunately only he knew the meaning of this name, and others couldn't understand it.
The little white fox turned his head, avoided Zhu Lingwu's eyes, opened his mouth and closed it slightly, it really seemed to be secretly cursing Zhu Lingwu, this expression looked very anthropomorphic.
Its actions like this could not hide from Zhu Lingwu's soul monitoring, which is why Zhu Lingwu always doubted that it could speak.
But Zhu Lingwu didn't expose its small movements, but just motioned for the little guy to give him the blood of the spirit beast, and stretched his body comfortably.
At that moment, Liangcai obeyed the order and went in to lock the iron cage holding the little white fox again, and another little guy here also opened the wooden box and gave Zhu Lingwu a jade bowl of spirit beast blood.
Zhu Lingwu took it with one hand, the jade bowl was not big, and after the spirit beast blood in it was mixed with medicinal soup, it was more than three hundred milliliters, and it looked like most of the bowl was full.
The blood of this spirit beast was really different from the blood of ordinary beasts, and Zhu Lingwu could see some of the luster flashing slightly inside with the naked eye.
As for the medicinal soup that was added, it was also having a subtle reaction with the spiritual power in the blood, and a special liquid fluctuation occurred in the jade bowl, just like an alchemy medicine that was undergoing a chemical reaction.
Zhu Lingwu didn't hesitate anything, directly picked up the bowl and poured it into his throat, not daring to taste the taste.
After all, the fishy smell of blood is not very pleasant, and I didn't have any sense of taste when I was a lich before, so I drank as much as I wanted, and dared to smash it in my mouth a few times.
Now this body is alive, and the body constitution has undergone special conditioning, and it is even more sensitive to this smell of blood.
Every time he drank blood, it was really a torment, but fortunately, the blood was digested quickly for Zhu Lingwu, and Zhu Lingwu would not really let it enter his stomach.
Frowning slightly, Zhu Lingwu reached out and took a piece of Jinpai from the little man's hand, and it didn't take long for him to spit out a mouthful of turbid blood at the jade bowl, and put a small half bowl in the jade bowl, and then wiped his mouth with the Jinpa.
Handing the bowl of turbid blood that no longer had any aura and medicinal power to the little guy, Zhu Lingwu also threw Jinpa back, "Ah Shan, remember the rules, you can't let anyone know about disposing of this bowl of blood, how did you deal with it before?"
Zhu Lingwu naturally didn't want people to know that after drinking the spirit beast blood of the medicinal soup, he would absorb the spiritual power and medicinal power in it so quickly, and spit out the remaining turbid blood, so every time he would let his subordinates carefully dispose of the turbid blood he spit out.
In the past, it was ordinary beast blood, Zhu Lingwu could let these little guys find a place to bury it, this time it was spirit beast blood, Zhu Lingwu had to remind the little guy who was responsible for dealing with this turbid blood again, he didn't want Liu Ping to know about this matter, let alone let the Meng pharmacist know.
"Don't worry, the villain will obey Childe's orders and pour it into the furnace and burn it, and no one will find out!"
This little guy named Ah Shan originally worked in Zhu Lingwu's private kitchen, so he had many opportunities to pour this bowl of turbid blood into the stove and dispose of it.
"Well, let's go down!"
Zhu Lingwu waved his hand at him slightly distracted, and at this moment, Zhu Lingwu was sensing the effect of the spirit beast blood he had drunk in his body.
This bowl of spirit beast blood was taken from the body of the black bear who had the upper and lower level earth spirit veins, so it condensed a good earth spiritual power.
With the addition of the medicinal soup prepared by the Mongolian pharmacist, this earth-based spiritual power and life element power hidden in the blood were completely stimulated, so it entered Zhu Lingwu's body, and it didn't take long for these energies to be absorbed by Zhu Lingwu's body.
The medicinal power and life force contained in the medicinal soup and blood itself are not enough, anyway, they are directly integrated into Zhu Lingwu's body, but that innate earth spiritual power is really a little different.
Zhu Lingwu's soul thought could clearly feel a flow of pale yellow energy, and with his body instinct of absorbing blood and transforming into yuan, it rose out of the spirit bear essence blood and entered all parts of the body, but it seemed to be a little disobedient to the command and refused to merge into the body.
This is naturally the innate earth spiritual power, Zhu Lingwu's soul thoughts tracked them swimming in the body, this innate earth spiritual power is not integrated into his body, it is like oil entering the water, swimming and swaying in the body, and some of them are also fused together.
As their fusion increased, it was like the Qing Qi was rising, and it looked like they wanted to float out of Zhu Lingwu's body little by little.
"Uh, no, it's strange, weishenme's innate spiritual power can't be directly absorbed by me like other energies? Now it's troublesome, how can I subdue and absorb this innate spiritual power? I can't waste it! Wait, refining qi exercises! I want to think about it, is there any qi refining method in the memory of this body?"
Zhu Lingwu didn't expect that his body couldn't directly absorb this kind of innate spiritual power, not because of innate spiritual power, and he was unwilling to be easily absorbed by a mortal body.
Just like the legend that after opening the heavens and the earth, the turbidity descends to the earth, and the clear qi rises to the sky, and the mortal body is the condensation of the turbidity, so it cannot be easily dissolved with the innate spiritual power in the air.
Perhaps only by using the method of cultivating immortals and refining qi can he incorporate innate spiritual power into his body, he couldn't help but collect the memories left in this body, hoping to find some mental method for refining qi.
It's a pity that the original owner of this body, everything that remains in the memory of the eight-year-old child, Zhu Lingwu has basically cleaned it up, but there is no practice of cultivating immortals and refining qi.
"Could it be that the spiritual power is just let dissipate? It's too wasteful! Wait, it seems that it has been absorbed by the body a little bit, but this absorption rate is too low! Although the energy contained in the blood of the spirit beast is indeed stronger than the energy of ordinary beasts, but if it is just like this, it is meaningless!"
Zhu Lingwu couldn't help but secretly think about it in his heart again, but he was really unwilling to do this.
Under his delicate soul thoughts, Zhu Lingwu finally felt that the innate spiritual power, when it flowed in his body, there was still a trace of it absorbed by his body.
But most of the innate spiritual power still refused to bow their heads and swam towards Zhu Lingwu's body......