Shen Qing was shocked in his heart. After thinking carefully for a long time, his eyes showed decisive intentions. He cut his wrist with one sword, drank a lot of blood, smacked his lips, and continued to close his eyes to practice, but found that... it really worked!

After Shen Qing tried again, the river seal was once again aware that it was different from the time when he had no clue in the past and could practice.

After pondering for a while, Shen Qing called in several servants from outside, each of them took some blood from them, drove them away and then took them one after another, but found that they were useless.

"Only my own blood is useful? What is the principle? I drink my blood to promote my own practice? I produce and sell it myself? Or should this river seal be led by blood..."

Shen Qing pondered, this self-harm method was really strange. This method of practice was not mentioned in the inheritance of the Three Seals of Mind and Spirit.

"Can it be said that it is because of the fault of the two eras of ancient and modern times..."

After thinking for a long time, Shen Qing also had some speculations. In the end, he just suppressed many thoughts in his heart, closed his eyes and practiced, but could not fall behind his cultivation, and the practice of this mind seal could not fall behind.

Early the next morning, a powerful aura immediately came outside the house. The pressure of the Ninth Level of Destiny unscrupulously unfolded. Many servants who were under the powerful numerology knelt on the ground, and they were in great pain.

"Shen Qing, it's time to see Elder Lin."

The senior brother surnamed Bu stood coldly outside the house with his hands behind his back, showing deep impatience on his face.

When Shen Qing heard the figure, his brows frowned slightly, but immediately walked out of the house, tidied up his clothes in front of the senior brother surnamed Bu, and looked very serious. He immediately bowed deeply to the senior brother surnamed Bu: "I have troubled my senior brother early in the morning, and I feel really sorry."

When the senior brother surnamed Bu saw Shen Qing so knowing how to advance and retreat, his face immediately eased a lot. He snorted from his nostrils and said lightly: "Don't let Elder Lin wait anxious, otherwise you will not be the one who will be punished."

"As a pillar of the sect at the ninth level of destiny, Brother Bu is so grateful that he takes care of his junior brother. He doesn't know what to say. Whenever there is something wrong in the future, Brother Bu will just say hello. If you can help, Junior Brother will do his best to help."

Shen Qing bowed his hand, even though all the thoughts in his mind were changing, his etiquette was extremely thoughtful.

Senior Brother Bu nodded, reached out and grabbed Shen Qing, and immediately flew towards the pharmacy.

Along the way, the speed was amazing and the biting cold wind was blowing. Shen Qing looked at the senior brother named Bu with his light, but his heart was extremely cold and hard.

"This senior brother Bu is too diligent, and it is clearly surveillance. That means that Lin Dingchou has made a lot of arrangements for me, and he is so extravagant that he sent a senior brother from the Ninth Destiny to monitor him every day... or do he suspect that I have something to do with Lin Xu's death? No, no, if it's not for this, that's what it means..."

Shen Qing suppressed all the thoughts in his heart, but his expression was clearly full of sincerity and awe. This made Senior Brother Bu, who was always observing him, feel very satisfied, and his vigilance and impatientness were slightly reduced.

Hurry!

The two of them came to this prescription again, and Lin Dingchou was still sitting in it, unchanged for thousands of years. He focused on the medicine furnace, and occasionally threw some medicinal materials into it with his brows frowning.

When Shen Qing came in, he didn't raise his head, pointed to the empty cup next to him, and said coldly: "Bleed until it's full."

"Disciple obeys the order."

Shen Qing looked at Senior Brother Bu's figure as he left, and felt a sense of coldness flashed in his heart. After bowing to Elder Lin, he immediately obediently bleed and cooperated throughout the process.

Ren Zhi stood aside, holding a lot of medicinal materials, looking like a boy in the alchemy. Only when he saw Shen Qing bleed, his eyes immediately became bright. He was born in a medicine industry and was extremely sensitive to everything related to medicine.

After the blood was full, Shen Qing just surged his own fortune-telling, and the wound immediately healed at a speed visible to the naked eye. The vitality of fortune-telling was extremely strong. Every time a level of increase was increased, the vitality of fortune-telling would surge a lot. A small injury could be ignored. Perhaps this is the reason why the life span of fortune-telling lineage was long.

Lin Dingchou dipped some Shen Qing's blood with his index finger, put it in his mouth and tasted it. He found that it was still the same as yesterday, and there was nothing special. He became more and more suspicious in his heart. He felt that Shen Qing might have really consumed all the power of the powerful treasure medicine, and he regretted not taking action against Shen Qing earlier.

"Shen Qing, after swallowing the pill, did you feel something was wrong?" Lin Dingchou asked sinisterly.

Shen Qing looked confused: "There is no other discomfort except for being weak and feeling serious."

Lin Dingchou stared at him for a while, snorted coldly, and continued to turn his head to look at the medicine furnace, falling into silence for a moment.

After a while, Shen Qing took the initiative to speak: "Elder Lin, after I went back yesterday, I thought about the method of refining medicine for a long time, but I didn't understand many places. Therefore, I dared to ask Elder Lin for some advice. I also refused to ask what I learned from Elder Lin in the future. The disciples could not answer and embarrass Elder Lin."

Lin Dingchou sneered, and the already gloomy face showed a little more sternity: "You really know how to climb up the pole... But since you want to learn, I won't stop you. As for how much you can learn, I won't care."

Shen Qing bowed deeply: "Thank you, Elder Lin."

Bang!

Lin Dingchou threw another empty cup over and said, "I want to learn to refine medicine, fill this cup with blood."

Shen Qing took a deep breath, without hesitation at all, and immediately rolled up his sleeves and bleed.

Lin Dingchou patted the medicine furnace and poured out the many medicine liquids inside. Ren Zhi, who was beside him, hurried forward to catch them.

"In this third-level Dongdu domain, the only one who is most proficient in refining medicine is I. I got some fragments in the secret realm in my early years. The above is the method of blood refining. Using human blood as medicine can greatly improve the medicinal power! The booklet I showed you yesterday is some preface content of the blood refining method, which is your fortune."

Lin Dingchou first took several medicinal materials and threw them into the blood cup, then exploded with numerology, mixed them with Shen Qing's blood, and then activated the cup and poured them into the medicine furnace carefully.

"Although my Dongdu Domain is not well-known in the entire Dongtu, it is also the only five-level domain "Dongzhou" compared with the most exquisite and vast core area of ​​Dongtu. It is even more worth mentioning, but it is also a third-level domain! It can also fight for a good result on the extraterritorial battlefield every thousand years. But when it comes to refining medicine, no one in this third-level Dongdu Domain can compare to me!"

When talking about refining medicine, Lin Dingchou felt a strong sense of confidence on his face, and he seemed extremely conceited about his ability to refine medicine.
Chapter completed!