Chapter 331 Worms

The Shangxiang language took two thin white porcelain bottles from Duan Rong. He opened a porcelain bottle plug, sniffed, and a touch of intoxication appeared on his face.

Business Xiangxiang has a good sleeves of the two porcelain bottles, sweeping the two corpses not far away, and said: "You two handles it here."

Pan Yongdao: "Still processed by disappearance?"

The Shang Xiangyu glared at Pan Yong, and Pan Yongli lowered his head.

The business language said: "The mess of the furnace of the furnace is made, and the old Qin of the lower courtyard will come to see it tomorrow, telling him the furnace again."

"This ..." Pan Yong muttered in his heart, hesitated his eyes, and said, "The previous time was a furnace, is it still a furnace this time?"

The Shangxiang language listened to Pan Yong's words, silent.

Duan Rong saw that the quotient said without speaking, and said, "It was the furnace of the previous furnace, and this time it would be made into a furnace. Because the previous frying furnace was originally true."

The business language eyes looked down and looked up at Duan Rong, turned to look at Pan Yong, and said: "Duan Rong sees things deeper than you."

Pan Yong frowned, and his eyes flashed with a touch of complexity. He quickly said: "Two frying furnaces, I am afraid that it will alarm Zong Zhengshi.

The business language said: "It is okay to rulks the people who have risen Zongzhi. You just make up for the same medicine twice, and they are blew up. The rest, let them ask me. Copy them!

After the business language was spoken, he walked out of the cave.

Pan Yong glanced at Duan Rong with a strange look, and changed his smile only for a moment, saying: "The younger brother is not old, but he is old!"

Duan Rong laughed: "Brother, are we getting along with the same door, or it's better to be with the same dust."

"Nature, that's natural." Pan Yong said: "Master, what do you do?"

Duan Rong hugged his fist, and said, "But when he listened to my brother's arrangement, I will give my brother a handle."

Pan Yong scolded his head and laughed: "Let's look at the last time the furnace, and pour this Dan furnace."

Duan Rong nodded, and the two pushed the layer of Dan furnaces under the bottom of the two, pushed aside.

The heavy Dan furnace smashed against the ground, and the rocky ground under his feet trembled slightly.

Pan Yongmu swept the bodies of Yin Yan and Chen Yan, and said, "Are these two guys be smashed together?"

Duan Rong glanced at, Chen Yan's body was headless, Yin Yan's heart was exploded, and the two were not unable to smash together.

Pan Yong looked at Duan Rong and said, "Is it a bit far -fetched? Why do you have to cut Chen Yan's head?

Duan Rong touched his nose and didn't speak.

How can he think so far? At that time, could he survive from the business of the businessman, and did you know it yet?

After thinking about it, the two of them finally smashed Chen Yan and Yin Yan's bodies under the Dan furnace on the second floor.

Chen Yan's head and neck were smashed by the edge of the Dan furnace, annihilating the traces of his head.

Yin Yan's chest was smashed, covering the traces of his heart.

In fact, there is no other plan, but both of them have traces of being killed on the bodies. We must cover up their true cause of death. Only when they are smashed, they are the cleanest. Other treatment methods will inevitably leave some clues.

After the two handled the corpse problem, Pan Yong looked at the dumping bottom -layer Dan furnace and moved his eyes.

In the furnace of the furnace, there must be a vulgar medicine!

Pan Yong's eyes swept away, and suddenly looked at the big tripod in the corner. He slowly walked over and wrapped the residue of the corpse of the heart of the Ding in the Ding in the Ding.

Pan Yong made three trips before he put all the corpse residues in the Ding into the Dan furnace.

Then he picked up the large stone pot, kneeling next to the stone pit under the Dan furnace, smashed the floating ash in the surface layer of the stone pit, and there was the red and red magma below.

Just listening to the sound of the nourishment, a thick smoke came out of the dumped Dan furnace.

Pan Yong stood there and was cough for a while.

Then, Pan Yong scooped half a pot of magma and poured in, but the Dan furnace no longer smoke, nor did he sound.

Duan Rong stands not far away, you can smell a strong burnt smell.

Pan Yong looked at it in the stove of Dan, and saw that the black scum at the bottom was almost the same as that of the last furnace.

Pan Yong put down his hand, and he was already a hot stone pot. Looking at Duan Rongyao: "Master, see, see, what else is there?"

Duan Rong took a few steps and picked up the nine -section whip on the ground not far away. He took the nine sections of whip and walked to the corpse of Chen Yan and Yin Yan, and wrapped the whip of the nine -section whip. Yin Yan's legs. Then, I walked to somewhere and gave the three willow swords that Pan Yong fell off.

Pan Yong looked at Duan Rong, his eyes flashed.

He had to admit that Duan Rong was a meticulous guy, no wonder the businessmen would leave him in the end.

After both, they walked out of the cave, passed through the dense forest, and walked to the edge of the cliff.

Duan Rong walked behind Pan Yong, always maintaining a distance of nearly far.

Along the way, the two did not say a word.

The moment of the cave came out, it seemed that there was some kind of cold atmosphere, solidifying between the two.

Duan Rong walked by the cliff, watching Pan Yong's back in the night of the black cricket.

If he really guesses, the businessman will only leave a controlled person around, then there is still one person to die between him and Pan Yong.

He had thought of this. Pan Yong had been with Shang Xiangyu for so long, so he must know it better than him.

So when he surrendered, Pan Yong would make trouble everywhere.

But, this is a different time.

If Pan Yong made trouble with him again at this time, he would kill him without hesitation.

Duan Rong believed that if he used all his means, Pan Yong would not be his opponent.

As for Shang Xiangyu, since he left him behind, didn't he have the intention to kill Pan Yong? What's more, it was Pan Yong who made the first move.

Shang Xiangyu might be happy to see it happen...

Pan Yong walked past Duan Rong's cave not far ahead, and his footsteps did not stop at all.

Duan Rong stood at the entrance of his cave, watching Pan Yong's figure disappear at the corner of the cliff in front, and then turned and walked into the cave.

Duan Rong walked into the cave with a gloomy face and sat cross-legged on the stone bed.

His thoughts were churning in his heart, and he felt even more scared at this time.

Tonight, he almost died in the red cave where alchemy was made.

However, the current situation is bad enough.

The pill that Shang Xiangyu forced him to take was obviously some kind of evil thing that could control people.

The moment Duan Rong sat cross-legged, his spiritual consciousness was released and penetrated his body.

In an instant, his limbs, meridians and internal organs were all clearly presented in front of him.

The pill swallowed into the stomach had long disappeared and scattered in the flesh and blood of the whole body...

Duan Rong looked at his dantian and internal organs and found nothing abnormal. At this moment, Duan Rong suddenly frowned.

He found a tiny thing as small as dust, wriggling at the junction of his spine and skull...

That thing was so small that if it hadn't been wriggling between the joints, Duan Rong wouldn't even be able to find it.

Duan Rong instantly focused his spiritual consciousness and locked onto the tiny thing as thin as dust.

The moment his spiritual consciousness enveloped the little thing, Duan Rong felt cold all over, and his scalp felt numb as if it had been electrified.

The thing as small as dust turned out to be a tiny worm, which was wriggling between the joints at the junction of the spine and the skull, as if it was trying to drill into Duan Rong's skull.

Then Duan Rong found that there were many densely packed tiny worms in the gaps between the joints, all in the gaps between the spine, climbing and wriggling towards the skull...

Duan Rong finally knew what the pill he swallowed was, it was this tiny worm.

In an instant, Duan Rong's eyes were as fierce as a beast.

His mind urged, and the blood threads around his body suddenly burst out!

He actually activated the Dirty Blood Divine Art in Taiyi Sect? !

This is almost seeking death! ?

But Duan Rong knew that Shang Xiangyu was in a remote place, and he was in a deep cave. Although there was still a risk of exposure when he activated the Dirty Blood Divine Art, he absolutely could not bear those dense tiny worms drilling into his brain.

Because the blood threads of the Dirty Blood Divine Art could not enter the brain!

Once the worms entered the brain, even if he activated the Dirty Blood Divine Art, he would be powerless to save the situation.

In the dark and deep cave, Duan Rong sat cross-legged on the stone bed. In the darkness, countless dense blood threads floated and wriggled around him...

Duan Rong closed his eyes and used his consciousness to observe his meridians and internal organs.

The moment he activated the Dirty Blood Divine Art, not only did blood threads float around his body, but his body was also dense with blood threads.

His muscles all turned into blood threads, entangled.

Duan Rong observed with his consciousness and found that those tiny wriggling worms were entangled by the dense blood threads at the moment when the blood threads burst out, and disappeared.

Duan Rong was still worried, so he penetrated his consciousness into his brain and confirmed that there was no worm wriggling in his brain, and then he finally felt relieved.

Duan Rong took a breath and opened his eyes.

This dirty blood magic skill is indeed magical, no wonder even a dying person can be resurrected.

No mistake, one post, one content, one 6, one 9, one book, one bar!

Duan Rong felt the dense blood threads wriggling on his skin, and a wave of wet and itchy feeling came.

If it was before, he would have had a panic attack, but maybe these blood threads just killed the worms and saved his life. He felt that these blood threads wriggling like leeches were actually a little cute.

At least, they can be controlled.

Duan Rong's mind moved, and the dense blood threads wriggling around his body suddenly shrank back from the pores, and everything was back to normal in an instant.

Duan Rong wiped the cold sweat from his forehead. If he was a little later, the worm on the top might have drilled into his brain.

Duan Rong walked out of the dark cave from the depths of the cave. The night wind blew and the sweat around him cooled down.

Duan Rong couldn't help but chuckled and felt happy. Tonight, he not only survived, but also solved the future troubles.

Duan Rong thought so, and suddenly his eyes moved, and he pinched the black porcelain bottle in his inner pocket in his hand.

Duan Rong stroked the smooth porcelain bottle in his hand, his eyes flickered in the dark night, and he suddenly turned back and walked back to the cave and sat on the stone bed again.

Duan Rong poured a pill out of the black porcelain bottle in the dark. He pinched the pill and released his consciousness suddenly.

His consciousness instantly gathered and penetrated into the inside of the pill.

Duan Rong's face was full of horror.

With his spiritual consciousness covering and penetrating, he clearly "saw" the inside of the pill.

The inside of the pill was full of dense worms.

This was a worm medicine.

However, these worms were not wriggling constantly like in his body. Instead, they were dead silent and motionless. They were obviously wrapped in drugs and fell into a deep sleep.

As long as the pill melted in his stomach, these worms would be released.

"This thing is so strange!"

Shang Xiangyu's sinister face flashed through Duan Rong's mind, and a look of hatred and fear flashed in his eyes.

Shang Xiangyu was a warrior who had reached the great perfection of the Yuanqi realm, and his methods were strange. In addition, he was also a pharmacist among the inner disciples, and he had a certain status in the sect. Facing such an opponent, Duan Rong really felt a heavy sense of powerlessness from the bottom of his heart.

It was impossible for him to confront Shang Xiangyu head-on, which was tantamount to death.

But he must find a way to get away from this person.

To get away from him, he had to get away from Taiyi Sect.

However, the good thing was that Shang Xiangyu saw him swallow a worm medicine with his own eyes.

Shang Xiangyu has already determined that he has been controlled in his heart.

As time goes by, as long as he can completely gain Shang Xiangyu's trust, he will definitely have the opportunity to leave this place and leave Taiyi Sect!

As long as he leaves Taiyi Sect, the sky is high and the sea is wide!

He can change his identity and start over, or sneak into another state and seek other development!

The art of soul originated from the Western Regions!

Maybe going to the Fashang Temple in the Western Regions is not bad!

In the temple, it is possible to achieve enlightenment and realize emptiness!

Then there is no need to worry about Lu Qingzhu and Xiao Yu!

Duan Rong thought so, then he lay on the stone bed, covered with a blanket, and fell asleep in a daze...

He was very tired tonight, and his soul was over-consumed. If his soul was not too tired, he would definitely refine a Zhengyang Pill before sleeping.

Duan Rong drooled in his sleep, muttering, "Qingzhu, my husband is going to become a monk. Go to Faxiang Temple and become a monk!?"

On the table, a dim candlelight flickered.

Shang Xiangyu sat cross-legged on a reed mat by the wall. Although he was still wearing the wrinkled and dirty Taoist robe, he rarely tied up his loose silver hair.

Shang Xiangyu was regulating his qi and breathing, and the dim candlelight was reflected on his face.

On his pale face, the skin was tight, even the corners of his eyes were smooth, without a trace of fine lines, but the strange thing was that there were strands of fine lines on his neck that climbed up from the collar...

Shang Xiangyu finished regulating his breath, and suddenly his eyes froze, and he took off his shirt.

The Taoist robe was removed, and although there was still a white and smooth area on his chest, the wrinkles around it seemed to have spread a lot more than the last time he checked.

Shang Xiangyu's eyes were painful. "It has spread to this place in just a few days?!"

A few sparse fine lines have spread to his breasts, and above the abdomen, there is a large area of ​​collapse.

The wrinkles on his arms have spread over his shoulders and started to spread to his neck... It's like a pair of invisible hands are about to strangle his throat...

Shang Xiangyu flipped his hand and a white porcelain bottle was in his hand.

He poured out a pill.

This pill was originally called the Rejuvenation Pill, but Shang Xiangyu succeeded in refining the pill with the method of the Blood Pill, so he called it the Blood Spring Pill.

The Blood Spring Pill was red all over, and the surface was shining with faint light threads.

Shang Xiangyu's eyes moved slightly, and he stuffed a pill into his mouth...

Shang Xiangyu slowly swallowed the pill, sat cross-legged, and began to refine the medicinal power.

As the candlelight flickered, Shang Xiangyu's pale face actually showed a faint redness...

The few sparse fine lines on his neck and breasts disappeared...

The wrinkles on his shoulders and abdomen gradually changed from dense to sparse, and then from sparse to smooth...

Half an hour later, the wrinkles on his abdomen retreated to his navel, and the wrinkles on his arms retreated to his elbows.

Shang Xiangyu's eyes suddenly opened, and he felt a surge of vitality in his body...

Shang Xiangyu looked at his arms and abdomen, his eyes were happy. "The Blood Spring Pill is really effective!"

As soon as Shang Xiangyu finished speaking, the wrinkles on his navel and elbows appeared again.

Shang Xiangyu's happy eyes suddenly dimmed.

"Blood Spring Pill can only delay the spread of aging in the body... but it can't cure this source of exhaustion..."

"...Thirty-six Blood Spring Pills, even if you don't consider the attenuation of drug resistance, can only buy me half a year at most..."

"Besides, I have no relatives in the world. There is no second furnace of Blood Spring Pill!"

"Half a year may be enough!" Shang Xiangyu's eyes suddenly became deep. "I originally thought it was difficult to make this decision. But my father is dead, Xin'er is dead, and I am alone in this world."

Being alone in the world, his mood seemed to be strangely relaxed. Not only did the decision become easier. Even, he was not as afraid of death as before...

Under the candlelight, Shang Xiangyu suddenly smiled evilly.