Chapter 9: Red Pill Demonic Pill and Bloody Fox Bone
“By the way, there is also it.”
Hua Maguai slapped his forehead.
He was so busy surrounding and killing the old witch that he almost missed the little raccoon boy.
The old one has evil sacrifices in the temple of obscenity, is full of bones, and has caused countless murders. The younger one is not a good thing either, being treacherous and cunning, pretending to be powerful.
"No need."
"Already dead."
Grabbing the autopsy knife, Huamaguai gritted his teeth with murderous intent.
I plan to show my face well in front of the shopkeeper so that I can wash away the shame on my body.
He didn’t dare to say it.
When the old witch rode out of the fog on a donkey.
For a moment, he thought he had met the legendary Sword Fairy Goddess.
If not, the shopkeeper broke its evil spell.
How dare you imagine Huamaguai.
That damn thing turned out to be a yellow demon that became a spirit.
The old one can't beat it.
Can’t take the small one?
However, before he could take a few steps.
Not far away, a figure in a red dress had already walked around the stone monument.
Kunlun followed her.
He was holding a mole in his hand, which was clearly the little raccoon dog from before.
However, it is different from the evil look on its face before. At this moment, its head is hanging upside down, its eyes are gray, and it has no breath.
“What’s going on?”
“I’m scared to death.”
“…”
The expression on Huamaguai's face suddenly froze.
It's like eating a fly.
Grandma, luckily he saw the little raccoon sucking blood and swallowing intestines before, and he was so frightened that he lost his soul and lost his soul.
Is this the result?
“Kunlun, give it to me.”
"I have to poke a few holes in it to vent my hatred."
Huamaguai became angrier as he thought about it, and reached out to catch the little raccoon.
“Okay!”
“I still have a lot of use for those two raccoons, but if you kid breaks them, where can I get another one?”
< br>Chen Yulou glanced at him and said lightly.
Hearing this, Huamaguai smiled coquettishly at first, then patted his chest and said, "Since the shopkeeper is useful, the kidnapper must not ruin your important event."
Seeing his careless look.
Chen Yulou couldn’t help but shake his head.
Except for being timid, he is pretty good.
The key is that there are really not many people who can use the huge Changsheng Mountain.
A group of green forest bandits are either obsessed with robbing and fighting, or they are addicted to drinking, sex, smoking and gambling.
Let them use their brains.
Might as well kill them.
As for Guaizi, he knows how to read and write, and he can observe words and expressions. Many times, he can understand everything with just one look.
It often saves a lot of effort.
Chen Yulou is now devoted to cultivating immortality.
As long as the people around him don't make big mistakes, he doesn't bother.
“Gone.”
Thinking of this.
Chen Yulou turned around and left.
The three people behind him also quickly followed.
Not long after, the ancient raccoon monument was once again shrouded in thick fog, flowing slowly like water.
It seems to be no different from before.
But if you look carefully, you will find that the faint evil spirit has disappeared.
In addition to the sound of gurgling water and howling mountain wind, there are also a few sporadic insect chirps occasionally.
Breaking the deathly atmosphere of this mass grave for many years.
Back to Yizhuang.
The remaining Xiling bandits have already made a fire and cooked a meal.
It added a bit of fireworks to the gloomy ruined temple.
Say it’s rice.
In fact, it was just a pot of soup and two handfuls of wild onions picked from the mountains.
I just ate a few pieces of dry food with the hot soup.
But even so.
The group was also satisfied.
After all, in these days, with wars and years of famine, so many people are starving to death, and it is already extremely difficult for them to fill their stomachs.
Have eaten.
Hua Maguai went to arrange a vigil.
Be careful when you go out.
Besides, we are in Miao territory, who knows, someone might have my head cut off in the middle of the night.
Others take the time to rest.
Chen Yulou ignored these things.
Went to the backyard alone.
He lived in the room left by the corpse-keeper.
It is also the only place where you can stay in Yizhuang.
The body of the second aunt Mouse behind the door has disappeared.
When coming back.
He gave special instructions.
Have someone send her to the front hall and find an empty coffin to place her in. Although they met by chance, he was still a poor man and had stayed alone in this village for many years.
Those traders traveling to and from Miao territory.
Have the opportunity to return to their roots.
She also has countless meritorious deeds. After her death, it would be hard for her to be exposed like this and be eaten by insects and rats.
The room was simply tidied up.
All doors and windows are also opened for ventilation.
There was a candle burning beside the table, and the light flickered when the wind outside the window blew.
However, Chen Yulou didn't care.
Now his mind is full of demon pills and cultivation.
By the dim firelight, Chen Yulou opened his bag and took out two wild raccoons, one old and one young.
Place it carefully.
Hold the small Shenfeng and gently draw it along the old Lizi's jaw.
A line of blood slowly appeared on its abdomen.
‘Dong Dong’
See this scene.
Chen Yulou’s heart couldn’t help but beat a few times.
He suddenly felt like opening a blind box.
Although I have been eyeing it for a long time.
But there are still two opinions.
After all, judging from the original work, the only one who can refine the demon elixir is the six-winged centipede.
“Never mind.”
The light and shadow are floating.
Chen Yulou gritted his teeth and slowly cut open Lizi's abdomen with the help of a small magic sword.
Looking for it little by little.
Human cultivation gathers souls in the sea of qi and condenses the inner elixir.
But Tanuki is different from humans after all.
He didn't dare to mess around. The little god's sharp edge was extremely sharp. If he accidentally punctured it, it would be a real loss of blood.
Good thing.
A moment later.
A red pill the size of a thumb, as bright as blood, appeared in his sight.
Around Hongwan, there are still faint traces of evil spirits emerging.
“Demon Pill?”
Chen Yulou's eyes lit up.
This thing is almost exactly the same as what is recorded in the original book.
Although it is a little small, it is better than nothing.
Take out a jade box and happily put the red pills in the jade box.
This is the method recorded in Aoki Gong.
The power of the heavenly and earthly treasures and the great demon inner elixir is easily lost.
Jade can isolate the turbid air from the outside world.
Prevent loss of medicinal power.
After putting it away, his eyes fell on the little raccoon next to him.
With experience.
This time it will be much easier to do.
It took less than a few minutes.
What a pity.
Little Lizi’s moral skills are still a bit shallow.
No demon pill was produced.
However, he didn't have high hopes at the beginning, so it couldn't be called a disappointment.
Two wild raccoons.
Can take a demon pill.
This probability has far exceeded his expectation.
Hu——
He exhaled.
Took a short rest.
Chen Yulou did not rest, picked up the small Shenfeng and continued working.
First, peel off the skins of two raccoons.
After simple treatment with coarse salt.
Hang in the window for ventilation.
Then remove the excess meat and remove two complete pairs of raccoon bones.
Of course, during the whole process, he did not forget to catch the raccoon blood and pour it into an unused skin bag.
I spent so much effort before.
It took a lot of effort to hunt down the old raccoon man who had been causing trouble for hundreds of years at the ancient raccoon monument.
Of course, make the best use of everything.
The demon pill can be practiced.
Pizi has not thought about it for the time being. Making a scarf seems too difficult.
But raccoon bones are a good thing.
Building Zhong and replenishing Qi can cure the disease of wandering wind.
Wait until all this is done.
It was pitch black outside, and I couldn’t see my fingers.
Inside and outside Yizhuang, except for the yawn of the night watchman and the mountain breeze, there was silence between heaven and earth.
Chen Yulou had no intention of taking a rest.
I walked outside to get a basin of cold water and washed myself briefly.
Then he returned to the house.
Meditate cross-legged.
Start a daily practice routine!
(End of this chapter)