The shaggy old man closed his eyes and said, "you can't find the reincarnated holy child. You know the consequences."
Wu Zun bowed and retreated with the butcher's lower body, leaving the temple. After he walked out of the temple, he heard the sound of chewing in the temple, as if something was eating the body of King Gyatso.
The corners of the Wu Zun's eyes shook again, and a sharp pain came from his waist. He just roughly placed himself on the lower body of the Jiacuo Wu King and forcibly connected the two with magic power, but their flesh and blood did not grow together, and their bones, tendons, meridians, blood and essence were not connected.
He must combine the two with secret medicine to turn Jiacuo's body into his own.
Since he got the butcher's lower body, he thought that his achievements in this life could finally be further. He didn't expect that the butcher didn't die, but came to the door. Because of the withered flesh, Da Zun didn't dare to fish with the butcher, so that he had to give up the butcher's lower body.
Although the ability of the Witch King of Jiacuo is not weak, it is not as good as the former body of the Wu Zun. I don't know how long it will take to refine back to the former realm.
Wu Zun endured pain and took the lower part of the butcher down the mountain. Qin Mu, the butcher and the blind man had gone up the mountain and met him halfway up the mountain.
Wu Zun put down the butcher's lower body and saw a salute: "Tian Khan."
The butcher looked at his lower body and the waist of the Wu Zun, shook his head and said, "why bother you? Keep my body warm for more than 200 years. My body will not die. Thank you."
The corners of Wu Zun's eyes beat twice again.
Qin Mu took out the golden lower body and said, "Wu Zun, your body is still yours. It's useless for me to keep it."
Wu Zun's face trembled and his voice was hoarse, "I don't need it."
"It's good to use it to refine treasure."
Qin Mu kindly said, "I see your body hasn't been connected yet, and I'm also quite skilled in medicine. If Wu Zun trusts me, I can connect it for you."
"You want to take the opportunity to harm me?"
Wu Zun snorted coldly and turned away with his lower body.
Qin Mu shook his head and sighed, "the doctor's parents' heart, I plan to borrow his body to practice, and then help Grandpa Tu connect his body..."
The butcher laughed and said, "I can trust your medical skills. Of course, it would be better if you could go back and find the pharmacist and let him do it himself, but it takes too long to return to the ruins."
He suddenly shouted, "old man, are you still alive?" The sound was loud and clear, and spread all over the mountain.
An old sharp voice came from the temple of Loulan golden palace: "don't worry, Tiandao hasn't died yet. How can I die?"
"The old devil is still alive."
The butcher sneered, "sooner or later, you'll die! Let's go!"
Qin Mu picked up the butcher's lower body and the three went down the mountain together.
The blind man looked back at the mountain and thought, "the man inside is very strong."
The butcher breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile, "I don't have a lower body, so I don't think I'm his opponent, so I want you to come with me to deal with him. This old man has been reincarnated for seventeen times and lived for eighteen times. I'm afraid he has lived for ten thousand years, but he still doesn't die. I have fought with him several times, which is very powerful."
Qin Mu lost his voice and said, "have you lived for eighteen generations? A life span of ten thousand years? How is this possible?"
"How impossible? You should have seen gods and demons who have lived for more than ten thousand years in the ruins? In fact, there are some terrible things in this world, but you are still young and can't touch such existence."
The butcher said, "although that old man is not a demon, he is not far away from each other. He knows many past events and secrets. If it were not for the enemy, I would not oppose him."
The blind man nodded and said, "there are really some terrible things. Such as my eyes..."
He shook his head and didn't say much.
Qin Mu's heart shook slightly. The blind man's eyes were dug out, but who did it? The blind man never said it. What's the secret behind it?
They left Loulan golden palace and joined lingyuxiu and went to the barbarian city on the grassland. Qin Mu bought some medicinal materials in the city, took out a tripod from the cloth bag and said, "Grandpa Tu, I'll boil your lower body first to refine the blood and voodoo of Wu Zun."
He put a large jar of water in the tripod, put the herbs into the water one by one, and then put the butcher's lower body into the water after it was boiled and filled with the fragrance of medicine.
Fox ling'er said nervously, "can you cook it?"
The blind man smiled and said, "when you smell the smell of meat later, it's cooked."
The butcher angrily said, "my body can't be killed by God. How can it be cooked in a pot of boiling water?"
After cooking for a while, Qin Mu looked at the color of the potion, opened a potion, opened the potion, pinched several sun dried red and black toads, only the size of fingernails, and then sprinkled them into the tripod.
The toad has been dried, but after being filled with water, it survived, scurrying in the boiling water and absorbing voodoo.
After a while, several toads died of poisoning.
Qin Mu changed a cauldron of water and repeated it for nine times. After quenching the voodoo, he saw that the blood of the butcher's lower body returned to red, and the blood automatically ran in the blood vessels as if it were alive.
Qin Mu boiled another tripod of water, replaced it with dozens of other medicinal materials, and then boiled the butcher's lower body to stimulate the activity of blood and meat until late at night.
Ling Yuxiu, the little fox has fallen asleep, and the green cow has also gone to sleep. The blind man is sitting on the ground and dozing with a bamboo stick. Only Qin Mu and the butcher are still standing by the tripod.
Qin Mu pulled out the Shaobao sword and handed it to the butcher, saying, "Grandpa Tu, I can't cut your body. You need to cut off the place where the flesh film has grown under your upper body by yourself."
"I don't need your sword, I use my knife."
The butcher pulled out the butcher's knife, clenched his teeth and cut under his body, cutting off the flesh film from the wound. His cultivation was strong, and he immediately sealed the wound with vitality to prevent the wound from bleeding.
Qin Mu fished the lower body out of the tripod. The wound on the lower body was still fresh, so there was no need to cut it again. Qin Mu took out jade bottles and carefully smeared saliva on the sections of the lower and upper body.
This saliva has just been painted, and I can see that granulations are growing rapidly, as if red bugs are constantly crawling.
He didn't immediately connect the two parts of the body together, but his vitality became silk, picking out the tendons and nerves, and connecting the tendons and nerves.
There were more and more vitality between his fingers and palms, connecting granulation, meat membrane, intestines and stomach, and spine. The butcher's body gradually closed, but the skin on his waist had not yet grown.
Qin Mu finally smeared saliva on his wound, and the skin grew by itself, connecting the wound together.
He cheered up, picked up the butcher, put it in the medicine tripod, poured the last package of herbs into the tripod, and made a fire to cook slowly.
In the big tripod, the butcher leaned his arms against the side of the tripod and suddenly said, "shepherd, it's hard for you."
Qin Mu shook his head and said with a smile, "I have studied medicine with Grandpa pharmacist for many years. My skills are taught by grandpa pharmacist. It's not hard."
"I hope you don't have a bad reputation like a pharmacist."
The water gradually opened, and the butcher comfortably spit out a white mist and said, "by the way, I just saw that you have been taking things out of that small cloth bag, and this tripod also came out of it. Your cloth bag is strange, let me have a look."
Qin Mu handed the cloth bag over and said, "I picked it up from the treasure house of Loulan golden palace. Somehow, the cloth bag is about the size of mu, so it is used by me to hold things."
The butcher opened the cloth bag and looked inside. His face was strange: "mu'er, you picked up a lot of things in the treasure house of the golden palace."
Qin Mu's face was slightly red.
"You can learn from the lame, but you must not be addicted."
The butcher sighed, Avenue: "In fact, the people in our village have their own problems. The lame people like to steal, the pharmacist poisons easily, and shows mercy everywhere. I used to be too arrogant, stabbing the gods, the blind people have empty eyes, and I'm coquettish, the deaf people are too arrogant, and the mute people have their own ideas, so no one will tell me. Don't mention it, the village head, pretending to be unpredictable every day, and my mother-in-law is a trouble maker. I'm afraid you'll learn all our shortcomings Yes. "
Qin Mu said solemnly, "Grandpa Tu, don't worry. I've never been in trouble since I left the village. My grandfather is very satisfied with me!"
"That's good. You can make trouble, but you should be able to deal with it."
The butcher shook the cloth bag, "I've seen this kind of cloth bag, called Taotie bag, which is refined from Taotie's skin. There should be pure blood Taotie in the market, but our village may be able to fight it together. The skin you use for Taotie bag is not pure blood Taotie skin, but it's already considered to be extremely high blood. The Taotie bag I've seen before is only ten feet in size, and it can't put much stuff. It should be made of exotic animal skins containing Taotie blood."
"I see."
Qin Mu was surprised and hurriedly said, "I have seen some houses, which are not big from the outside, but the space inside is very large. Why?"
"It's very simple. It's OK to grind the bones of exotic animals containing Taotie's blood into pieces, mix them with stones, or paint them. In this way, the internal space will become larger."
The butcher said, "Taotie is a divine beast, a kind of dragon. This divine beast only eats and does not have diarrhea. The space in its stomach is very vast. The skin is used to refine Taotie bags, and the bone is used to build houses, which are very useful. But there is too little pure blood."
Qin Mu guarded beside him, and the two men chatted. Unconsciously, Qin Mu sat down and fell asleep.
When he woke up, he saw that the fire under the tripod had been extinguished and was about to add fire. The voice of the butcher next to him came and said, "shepherd, don't use it. I feel that my body is no longer in trouble."
Qin Mu hurriedly turned around and saw that the butcher had been dressed neatly and was wearing a new pair of pants. It was the pants that Qin Mu bought the cloth when he bought the medicine and made first.
The old man's upper body is a loose robe, and his messy beard on his face has also been shaved clean, which looks fresh and cool, not angry and self threatening.
The butcher looked up and down at him and nodded repeatedly, "you have grown up. We used to help you, but now you can help us. Good, good..."
The voice of the blind man came from the outside: "pig killer, you can't walk anymore, and your apprentice caught up."
The butcher went out and said, "there is a hand bone of God in your gluttonous bag. I'll take it for you first. You can't take it now. The God is still alive. If you take it, you will only suffer for yourself."
Qin Mu was startled: "is the owner of the hand bone still alive?"