Chapter 213

Without external stimulation, the corpse of the monk of dujiejing would not have rotted for ten days and a half months. Looking at the headless corpse of nine elders buried in withered branches and leaves before, and the head that had been cut aside, Qin Lang could not help but sigh.

If the nine elders didn't covet the immortal blood in his body, I'm afraid he would not have reached this point. At this moment, I think he should still enjoy the worship of his disciples in daotianzong.

Unfortunately, it's too late to say anything now. It's not enough greed to swallow the elephant. In the end, it's still you who will kill yourself. You have to have some self-knowledge. Otherwise, in the end, you will suffer losses and lose your life.

"Well, old horse, I have found the corpse for you. You can use it as long as you want. I can tell you in advance that I will not interfere." At this time, Qin Lang looked at the old horse and said something unnaturally to him.

Even though he was a God in the last life, he had never done anything about cannibalism. At this time, when he thought that he was actually eating his flesh and blood, Qin Lang naturally felt a little uncomfortable.

"Good, good, I'll do the villain. Now you can stand by and watch it, OK?" Hearing Qin Lang say so, the old horse nodded. Anyway, he only knew the method used to refine the blood elixir. Moreover, he was not familiar with the technique and the control of zhenyuanli. If she was allowed to refine it, the probability of failure would be very high. It was better to do it yourself.

The old horse let Qin Lang stand on one side, and then he drew a huge circle around the nine elders' body with his hooves, wrapped his whole body in it, and then in Qin Lang's surprised eyes, he used his own demon element force, broke a branch beside him, and drew a very complex array pattern in the circle.

How many secrets are hidden in the old horse? He even knew how to use the demon yuan force. He even felt dizzy when he looked at the array. It was impossible to understand it, let alone write it down.

It took Qin Lang more than an hour to paint the array. Looking at the thousands of lines that appeared on the ground, Qin Lang had a headache.

"Damn it, I haven't painted this array for so many years. Now it's still a little strange, but it's finished." In the place where Qin Lang can't hear, old Ma said to himself.

"What did you say, Ma?" Although the distance was far away, Qin Lang was also a monk in the early stage of jiedan state. When he heard Lao Ma's self talk, he could not restrain his curiosity and asked him.

"Ah, did I speak? I didn't speak Hearing Qin Lang's question, the old horse replied unnaturally, "now that I have drawn the array, do you have anything to ignite?"

"Fire is needed to refine the blood elixir of laoshizi? Are you sure? " Hearing this, Qin Lang couldn't believe it. He didn't expect to use ordinary flame to refine the legendary things.

"According to the truth, we should not use any fire to refine this thing. Instead, we should throw it all in the alchemy furnace. Now the wild mountain is in the demon forest. How do you want me to find those stoves that are enough to make pills and make do with it." The old horse said to Qin Lang without raising his head.

"I don't have anything to light, but I can light it for you. Tell me, what do you want to burn up?" As a friar, I mastered it when I was a monk. When the old horse stepped on, there would be a blue light on the array again, which would add to the green flame.

After a long time of incense, with a mouthful of demon Yuan Li coming out of his mouth from time to time, the old horse finally stopped his pace, stamped his feet on the ground, and said to Qin Lang, "it's done."

"Yes?" At this time, there is still a green flame on the ground. Qin Lang is a little puzzled. Where is this? How can it become? Is it difficult to let himself go to the flame and pull out the blood elixir refined from it?

Just when he was depressed, old ma hummed twice from his nose, then kicked Qin Lang and kicked him in the past. "Usually he looks very smart. How can he become a fool at the critical moment? Don't hurry to take out those blood elixirs with the true yuan force. "

Hearing this from Lao Ma, Qin Lang subconsciously explored his divine sense. Zhenyuanli followed him and wanted to look around the nine elder's body to see if there was the so-called blood elixir that Lao Ma said.

However, not long after Qin Lang's divine consciousness extended, he was surprised to find that the nine elder's body did not turn into ashes as he imagined, but still lay there. It just looked more like a corpse that had been dead for hundreds of years, and there was no trace of nutrients in his whole body.

"This..." Qin Lang some of the two monks are all at sea. In their own impression, is this so-called blood Ling Dan not the same kind of Dan medicine that is condensed together with all the flesh and blood essence of this person? Why does it look so weird now? It's quite different from what I imagined.Seeing Qin Lang's puzzled appearance, the old horse said to him and explained a few words, "boy, master Benma knows that you are very resistant to swallowing the corpses of the same kind. When refining pills, I did some tricks from them, so that you can see the way you see now, so that you will not be so resistant to eating them."

Hearing this, Qin Lang suddenly realized that the old horse would be very cautious about his own feelings. He was a little surprised. It was really difficult for him to think about such a comprehensive consideration.

"These are the blood elixirs that you said were refined?" After searching around the elder's body, Qin Lang finally found three pills that looked bright red. After dragging them in front of him with Zhenyuan force, he held them up to his eyes and asked the old horse.

At first glance, the three blood red pills do not look different at first, just feel that the red is a little bright, but if you want to carefully observe it, you will find that the red on the three pills will be like the waves on the sea without anyone moving it, layer by layer surging forward, just coming from the surface Time, as if there is a layer of imprisonment outside, they will be firmly locked.

"Yes, it's a blood elixir. I thought I could make five or six, but I didn't expect to get three. It seems that the cultivation of nine elders can't reach home at all." Seeing Qin Lang take out all the three elixirs, the old horse leaned in front of him, smelled it with his nose and said to him.

, "a Buddhist monk who has been crossing the border, has only three blood elixir distilled from the flesh. If it was put in ancient times, would it not make people laugh?" Old horse said, and then with a tongue roll, not until Qin Lang reaction, directly one of the pills with his tongue into his mouth.

After chewing for a few times, the old horse suddenly frowned and looked very dissatisfied.

"What's the matter, old horse? Is it that you have practiced this pill and what's wrong with it Seeing Lao Ma's appearance, Qin Lang was worried and asked. After all, he had never seen a spirit animal refining pills. In his heart, he had always been in a skeptical attitude towards Lao Ma's practice.

"Ah, bah, what's wrong with the pill made by Benma himself?" As if Qin Lang's words hit his pain point, the old horse almost jumped up and immediately yelled at Qin Lang, "what's wrong now is not the pills made by Laozi. I just checked and found out that there is absolutely no problem in the refining of this elixir. It's the quality..." The old horse shook his head in a very dissatisfied way.

"What? Is the quality of the blood elixir also different? " Hearing the old horse say so, Qin Lang put forward his doubts to it.