When the three forging stones were about to turn into gray and the soul power was about to be exhausted, Lin Xuanzhi picked up a Qi Gathering Pill placed beside him, threw it into his mouth, and quickly threw three new top forging stones in midair. Stone, knock out the three forged stones with insufficient stamina, and hover in their positions
The soul power immediately made up.
The soul ball couldn't help but shook his head again and again.
Although the Qi Gathering Pill can replenish the spirit power of the refiner in a very short time, the sequelae are immediate.
"Boy, you are already the third Qi Gathering Pill you have swallowed. At that time, although your cultivation level will increase to a level, this kind of growth will definitely cause your foundation to be unstable. The road will be more bumpy."
The soul pearl spoke with a long heart, and looked extremely anxious.
He finally saw a person with a limitless future in refining, and he deliberately raised him, but he did not expect that he would ruin his future in this way!
However, Lin Xuanzhi didn't care about it, what it should be, what it was, and didn't say anything any more, but concentrated all his attention on refining the bottle of all things.
At night, Yan Tianhen ran to the mass grave once again. This time, he did not wait until the time had passed, but ran towards the mass grave as soon as it got dark.
There were more fresh corpses in the mass graves, but Yan Tianhen discovered that most of those corpses were mortal, and there were few monks. The current level cannot be repaired at all.
Yan Tianhen returned again disappointed.
It was the third night in a blink of an eye.
Yan Tianhen received the hand art, and his whole body wandered in the feminine aura that made his body comfortable. , Led the sun chasing horse and ran towards the mass graves. Fresh corpses would be delivered to the mass graves every day. Unfortunately, Yan Tianhen still did not find a suitable corpse tonight.
Hey, it seems that this imperial corpse is not so easy to achieve. "Yan Tianhen sighed, and as soon as he was about to leave, he heard A Bai and Amber lower their voices at the same time, and screamed vigilantly.
Through the contract with Abai, Yan Tianhen immediately understood that these two amethyst tiger cubs sensed that they were approaching in danger, so they warned him.
Yan Tianhen immediately followed A Bai and Huo, and jumped to a densely leafy tree next to him and hid them.
In a short while, three monks in purple robes appeared in the mass grave.
They were full of blood, and one of them was carrying something that looked like a corpse on his shoulder.
It was a person, maybe dead, or just fainted.
Yan Tianhen held his breath, easily not daring to let people notice his existence.
Carrying a personal monk, he threw the unintuitive person on his shoulders into the mass grave as if throwing garbage.
The moonlight was pale and reflected on the person's face. Yan Tianhen saw the person's face clearly. His complexion was pale, bloodless, and faintly blue. He looked like a ghost, if it weren't because Yan Tianhen was born with a lack of a name. Because of the "fear" nerves, he had to scream in fright.
Probably, it was already dead, Yan Tianhen's heart was beating.
Are you sure this is the last fish that slipped through the net of the Ling family
"It should be. I didn't expect that he could run like this. He ran directly from Zidi Tiandu to a small Niwan city on the Wuzhou Continent. Ling Chigu is also a personal thing, and the Ling family is also full of loyalty. Unfortunately, he did not support the support. People. So, he stood in the wrong line and even missed the great opportunity above. He deserves to die."
"Cut the grass and remove the roots, Ling Chibone is dead, and there is absolutely no possibility of resurrection."
"This time, the prince will probably be able to rest assured."
"Our mission is also considered complete, and I have waited enough for such a place where spiritual power is thin!"
Although the conversation between the three was brief, the information revealed in it was extremely full.
Unfortunately, Yan Tianhen didn't understand.
Yan Tianhen watched these three people prepare to leave, and just wanted to breathe a sigh of relief, when he was suddenly torn from the tree by a strong force!
"Ouch!" Yan Tianhen fell into the mud and fell to the ground embarrassedly.
"Heh, there is actually a little sparrow eavesdropping on the corner of the wall, the third child, he will leave it to you to pinch to death." The monk who carried the corpse before swept through Yan Tianhen's face at will, and easily decided his life and death. .
Yan Tianhen got up quickly, begging for mercy without image: "Master Dao, I don't know anything, I just came here to see if there are any valuables on these corpses, I promise you won't know anything. Speak out!"
A monk saw Yan Tianhen's face clearly, and suddenly showed a disgusting expression, saying: "You are so ugly, I have never seen anyone uglier than you."
Yan Tianhen couldn't wait to grow a little more stubborn at this time. He tremblingly said in a low voice: "I, I am ugly, so since I was born, my father didn't want me, and my mother didn't want me, even My dogs all hate me, and no one wants me in the places where I work. How can I come to such a place if I didn’t want to fill my stomach? By the way, I had a lame leg. It’s because I robbed it for food with a wild dog, and was bitten by that wild dog!"
With that said, Yan Tianhen started crying, not so miserable.
When the three monks saw this, although they did not sympathize with him, they would never doubt what he said.
A monk's eyes swept across Yan Tianhen coldly, noticing that the true energy in his body was not full, and he said: "However, he only has four levels of Qi refining. mixed together."
Yan Tianhen looked at him blankly, two snots were pulled from his nostrils.
Friar: "..."
The three monks showed expressions of disgust at the same time.
One of them said suddenly, "The clothes you are wearing are pretty good."
Yan Tianhen quickly wiped his nose with his sleeve, nodded and said, "It was taken from these corpses. I have a few good ones. If Dao Master likes it, I will bring it to Dao Master."
"Fuck you, who is going to wear clothes stripped off from the dead." Xiu Tu felt insulted, and his murderous intent became stronger.
Yan Tianhen nodded hurriedly, nodded and bowed his waist and said: "You are definitely not worthy of Dao Master. It is just me who sleeps in the mass graves, so I should use this kind of clothes that have been taken off from the dead."
The monk looked at Yan Tianhen's strangely ugly face, and then heard his unpleasant voice like a duck, and observed his appearance, and almost concluded that he had never lied.
"It's no use killing him, and it doesn't matter if you don't kill him." The cultivator groaned for a moment, and said, "For his miserable reasons, let him live first!"
"It's useless to talk about today's matter." Another monk said: "Let's go back to our lives as soon as possible, I am afraid that Shangfeng will have to wait in a hurry."
The three monks probably treated Yan Tianhen as a dead thing, thinking that he was dead or alive, and there would be no impact, so they quickly vacated Yujian and left the mass grave.
Yan Tianhen slumped on the ground.
His heartbeat almost stopped, the three cultivators had discovered him from the very beginning, and they must be above the yellow rank!
Three yellow-ranked monks appeared at once, if this were to be said, I am afraid the entire Qingcheng would cause a shock.
The Huang-rank cultivator can already become the elder of the family. You must know that the most powerful elder and fifth elder of the Lin family are just attacking the mysterious-rank cultivator at this time!
And if the Lin family had a profound monk, it wouldn't be just a third-rate family now.
Yan Tianhen felt a sense of fear at this moment. Fortunately, he was clever. Otherwise, he might not see his eldest brother in the future!
Ooooooo!" At this time, Abai also jumped down from the tree, licking Yan Tianhen's palm anxiously with his face all over.
Yan Tianhen hugged A Bai and sent L for a while, then suddenly turned to A Bai with a dark face and said, "It is said that there is a danger, should you stand in front of me?"
A Bai whimpered with a guilty conscience, and explained to Yan Tianhen in the sea of knowledge: If the bad guys knew the existence of it and Amber, the cultivator would definitely find that what Yan Tianhen said was a lie, and he would definitely kill him!
Yan Tianhen pinched Abai's two ears, twisted them, and said, "Little heartless."
Ooooooo!
It hurts!
Kohaku also jumped down, ran to the corpse, arched his body with his nose.
Yan Tianhen stood up, patted the dirt on his buttocks, walked to the freshly-baked corpse, and squatted down to check if he was dead.
There is no heartbeat, no pulse, even the soul is gone.
"Already dead, and, not long after he died, he hasn't even stiffened his body completely."
Yan Tianhen muttered in his mouth, stretched out his little hand and patted the pale face of the corpse called "Ling Chi Bone", and then probed his cultivation skills in accordance with the technique of "The Scorpion".
This probe didn't matter, Yan Tianhen was shocked immediately, and said: "You have reached the Huang-level vein condensing state! This is...this is too powerful!"
Yan Tianhen's heart was beating, and he looked like a thief, and looked around quickly, making sure that no one was around, so he carried the corpse on his back with his small body, and put the corpse in chasing the sun. On the horse's back, he turned on the horse again, and quickly ran towards home.
After Yan Tianhen left, a man wearing a ghost mask landed gracefully.
"Hey, it's quite clever, able to bend and stretch, the reaction speed is amazing, the brain is flexible, the skin is thick enough, it really deserves to be mine... Hehe, I just don't know, how long can you hide your big brother who is secret from head to toe. "
The Ghost Face laughed comfortingly, and disappeared as soon as he flashed around.
Holding Lin's pass card, Yan Tianhen rushed in from the unguarded side door with only one pass card blocking the formation.
Never thought of putting the obtained body in Lin Xuanzhi and his small courtyard. Yan Tianhen thought for a while and took the corpse to the shabby small courtyard where he and Lin Xuanzhi were exiled.
This small courtyard at the foot of the most remote back mountain in Lin's family was purely used by Mrs. Bai to humiliate Lin Xuan. Even if Lin Xuanzhi couldn't live here, no one would come here on weekdays.
Therefore, it is fairly safe here.
Yan Tianhen carried the corpse into the cellar of the small courtyard. As soon as he entered, Yan Tianhen was shivering from the cold.
Yan Tianhen laid the corpse flat on an iron table in the cellar where the wine was hidden, lit a fire crystal, and leaned over to take a picture of the man's face.
"It looks pretty good-looking, but compared to me, there is still a gap." Yan Tianhen looked at that face that is particularly handsome even if it is not angry, touched his face, and sighed. : "When will I be as handsome as you?"
After watching for a while, Yan Tianhen felt that he was quite funny. He squeezed the man's face and said, "Forget it, I am jealous of what you do. There are more people who look better than me. You are also a poor person. However, I will try my best to enable you to live in this world in another way."
After Yan Tianhen finished speaking, he took out a slender gold needle from the storage bag.
According to the statement in ``Shoujushu'', there are 72 acupuncture points on the corpse. The corpse will never rot, and many processes are needed.