Immortality: Start Cultivating Immortality From Pingshan Mountain Chapter 9

Chapter 9 Red pill demon elixir blood raccoon bone

“Yes, there is it.”

Huamaguai slapped his forehead.

He was busy surrounding and killing the old witch, and almost missed the little raccoon dog.

The old man sacrificed himself in the temple of obscenity, and was riddled with bones, and committed countless murders. The young man is not a good thing either, he is cunning, and the fox pretends to be the tiger's power.

"No."

"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 did not dare to say.

　　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 magic.

How could Huamaguai dare to imagine.

That **** thing turned out to be a yellow demon that became a spirit.

You can't beat the old one.

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 behind her.

Hold a mole in his hand, which is clearly the little raccoon dog from before.

　　However, it was different from the evil look on its face before. At this moment, its head was hanging upside down, its eyes were gray, and it had no breath.

"what's the situation?"

“Scared to death.”

The expression on Huamaguai's face suddenly froze.

It's like eating a fly.

Grandma's **** thing, luckily he saw the little raccoon sucking blood and swallowing intestines before, and he was so frightened that he lost his soul.

That's the result?

“Kunlun, give it to me.”

“I have to poke a few holes in it to express my deepest hatred.”

Huamaguai, who grew more and more angry as he thought about it, stretched out his hand to catch the little raccoon dog.

"okay!"

“Those two raccoons are still of great use to me, but if they are destroyed by you, where can I get another one?”

Chen Yulou glanced at him and said lightly.

Hearing this, Huamaguai first smiled, then patted his chest and said, "Since the shopkeeper is useful, the kidnapper must not ruin your important business."

See his careless look.

Chen Yulou couldn't help but shake his head.

He is not a bad person except for being timid.

The key point 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 robbery or fighting, or they are addicted to drinking, sex, smoking and gambling.

Let them use their brains.

Might as well kill them.

With a glance, he can understand a lot of things.

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 shrouded in thick fog again, flowing slowly like water.

　　It seems to be the same as 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 lifeless atmosphere of this mass grave for many years.

Return to Yizhuang.

The remaining bandits from Xiling have already made a fire and cooked a meal.

It actually added a bit of fireworks to the gloomy ruined temple.

Say it's rice.

Actually, I just boiled a pot of soup and sprinkled in two handfuls of wild onions picked from the mountains.

I ate a few pieces of dry food with 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 bellies.

Having eaten.

Huamaguai went to arrange for someone to keep watch.

Be careful when going out.

Plus, being in the Miao border, who knows, someone might have his head cut off in the middle of the night.

Others are seizing the time to rest.

Chen Yulou ignored these things.

Went to the backyard alone.

He lived in the room left by the bodyguard.

It is also the only place in Yizhuang that can still stay.

The body of the second aunt Mouse behind the door has disappeared.

When returning.

He gave special instructions.

Have someone take her to the front hall and find an empty coffin to place her in. Although we met by chance, he is still a poor man and has been alone in this village for many years.

those traders traveling to and from Miao territory.

Having the opportunity to let fallen leaves return to their roots.

She also has countless merits, so after her death, it would be hard for her to be exposed to the outside and be eaten by insects and rats.

The house was simply tidied up.

Doors and windows are also all 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.

His mind is now filled with demon elixirs and cultivation.

By the dim light of the fire, 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 chin.

A line of blood slowly appeared on its abdomen.

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 whether there is or not is still a matter of debate.

After all, judging from the original work, the only one who can refine the demon elixir is the six-winged centipede.

"do not care."

The light and shadow are floating.

Chen Yulou gritted his teeth and slowly cut open Li Zi's abdomen with the help of a small sharp blade.

Looking for it little by little.

Human beings practice, gather their souls in the sea of qi, and condense their inner elixir.

But raccoons are different from humans after all.

He didn't dare to act recklessly. The little god's sharp edge was extremely sharp. If he accidentally punctured it, he would be seriously injured.

Fortunately.

A moment later.

A red pill the size of a thumb, as bright as blood, appeared in his sight.

Around Hongwan, there are faint traces of evil spirits emerging.

“Demon pill?”

Chen Yulou's eyes lit up.

This thing is almost exactly the same as recorded in the original work.

Although it is a little small, it is better than nothing.

Took out a jade box and happily placed 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 the loss of medicinal power.

After putting it away, his eyes fell on the little raccoon next to him.

Have experience.

It will be much easier to do this this time.

It only took less than a few minutes.

pity.

Little Lizi's Taoism is still a bit shallow.

It has not produced demon elixir.

However, he didn't have high hopes at the beginning, so it was not a disappointment.

Two wild raccoons.

Can take a demon pill.

This probability has far exceeded his expectation.

Spit out a thick breath.

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 sets 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 was with great difficulty that the old raccoon man who had been causing trouble for hundreds of years at the ancient raccoon monument was hunted down.

Of course you have to make the best use of everything.

The demon pill can be practiced.

Pi Zi has not thought about it for the time being. Making a scarf seems too difficult.

But raccoon bone is a good thing.

It can replenish the vital energy, and can cure the symptoms of wandering wind.

Wait until all this is done.

It was already 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.

Go outside, get a basin of cold water, and wash up briefly.

He returned to the house.

Meditate cross-legged.

Start a daily practice routine!

(End of this chapter)

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