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body text_Chapter 2002 Castrate him to Ben Gong!

Blood Pill?!

Indeed, Yin Xueqing was just trying to get the blood pill.

You know, Jiang Liuchuan can study blood pills for many years.

Although the Hidden Immortal Sect also developed a blood pill, it’s a pity that they all ended in failure in the end.

The so-called blood pill is actually made by using the blood of a warrior and fusing some qi-refining medicinal materials and refining them through a pill furnace.

The blood of a warrior is nothing, but the key is the choice of qi-refining medicinal materials.

After all, the blood of warriors is quite complicated.

Generally speaking, it is difficult to blend together.

For example, if a warrior practices the Nine Yin Scriptures, the other party's blood must be cold, especially when it condenses.

For example, if a warrior practices the Nine Yang Sutra, his blood will definitely be more yang.

Once it leaves the body, it will burn when it encounters fire.

It is precisely because of this that the real blood pill cannot be refined.

In fact, in ancient times, elixirs like this were not called blood pills at all, but blood spirit pills.

A blood spirit pill can at least be worth a year of cultivation.

Like some top-quality blood spirit pills, they can be worth five to ten years of cultivation.

For example, the Hu Ben Army of the Qin Dynasty relied on the Blood Spirit Pill to improve its strength.

Of course, Yin Xueqing didn't ask for any blood spirit pill.

After all, this kind of blood spirit pill can only exist in the tombs of some kings, princes, generals, or grand masters of alchemy.

Bang!

At this moment, Jiang Liuchuan was so excited that a terrifying energy shot out in waves.

Looking at the black and white chess on the chessboard, it instantly started to burn.

Jiang Liuchuan narrowed his eyes and said with a smile: "Haha, Miss Yin, you have to beg for someone, right?! You should be glad for your origin, otherwise you have become a corpse!"

Obviously, Jiang Liuchuan had murderous intentions towards Yin Xueqing.

No matter what time, Jiang Liuchuan is one of the three saints of Wudang. How could he tolerate a woman and shout in front of him?!

However, with Yin Xueqing's strength, she is not afraid of Jiang Liuchuan.

Rumble.

Yin Xueqing poured a cup of tea and said coldly: "Jiang Liuchuan, I am not begging you, but ordering you. Don't forget, without the assistance of my Yin family, how could you develop the bleeding pill?!"

Over the years, the Yin family has secretly sent a lot of warrior blood to Jiang Liuchuan.

Otherwise, Jiang Liuchuan would not have been able to develop a bleeding pill.

Having said that, Jiang Liuchuan just doesn't like Yin Xueqing's tone of speaking.

But Jiang Liuchuan knew that it was not the time to break up with the Yin family.

After all, the Yin family’s foundation is really too strong.

Jiang Liuchuan narrowed his eyes and waved his hand, "Jiang Feng, bring the blood pill up."

"Yes!" As he spoke, a young man in a white Taoist robe walked forward with a porcelain bottle.

"Jiang Feng?!"

Yin Xueqing murmured, raised her eyebrows slightly and said, "He is the formation genius of your Jiang family?! I heard that without him, you would not be able to refine the bleeding pill!"

Jiang Liuchuan stroked his beard and smiled sarcastically, "Haha, Miss Yin, your news is quite good? It seems that you have put a lot of eyeliner in my husband's place!"

Gudong.

Yin Xueqing took a sip of tea and smiled unfathomablely: "Haha, each other."

Seeing Yin Xueqing taking the porcelain bottle, Jiang Feng hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Junior Jiang Feng, pay homage to Senior Concubine Long!"

Bang.

Yin Xueqing unscrewed the plug of the porcelain bottle, smelled it and said, "No need to be polite."

When Jiang Feng looked up at Yin Xueqing, a strong desire for possessiveness emanated from his eyes.

Indeed, with Yin Xueqing's peerless appearance, even if she is over forty years old, she is still extremely charming.

But Jiang Feng has a special liking for beautiful women.

However, it is no wonder that some peerless geniuses inevitably have some hobbies.

After putting away the porcelain bottle, Yin Xueqing said coldly: "Little baby, I don't like your eyes very much. I dare to kill you next time, and I will be killed without mercy!"

Rumble!

As soon as he finished speaking, the chessboard on the stone table trembled instantly.

Soon, I heard a "click" sound and saw the chessboard split into two in an instant.

Jiang Feng was also scared and hurriedly knelt on the ground.

Yin Xueqing glanced at Jiang Feng and smiled contemptuously, "Hehe, it seems that your name is just a false name!"

After saying that, Yin Xueqing took her people out of the cave.

Looking at Yin Xueqing's back, Jiang Feng gritted his teeth and said unwillingly: "Grandpa, I must get him!"

Rumble.

Qi Sheng Jiang Liuchuan poured a cup of tea and said coldly: "Feng'er, you can stay away from this woman from now on. With you, you can't conquer her!"

Jiang Feng smiled with a ferocious smile and said, "Hehe, there are many medicines in this world that can make women kneel down and beg for mercy!"

Bang!

Before Jiang Feng finished speaking, Jiang Liuchuan slapped her and cursed angrily: "Hmph, stupid, if the medicine is useful, how could Yin Xueqing behave like a jade until now?! Even the Dragon God of Kunlun dared to touch a piece of her hair. What are you?!"

As Jiang Liuchuan said, Yin Xueqing cannot be provoked.

In this world, the person who dares to attack Yin Xueqing is not born yet.

After leaving the cave, Yin Xueqing's face turned cold and said coldly: "Yan Shiba, castrate Jiang Feng for me!"

"Jiang Feng?"

Yan Shiba murmured and couldn't help reminding: "Xueqing, Jiang Feng is the disciple of the Vajra Venerable Su Changsheng. His master is Zhuge Xue, known as the "Shura Hand", and is highly valued by Zhuge Xue!"

Shura Hand Zhuge Blood?!

As far as Yin Xueqing knows, this person is a master of formations.

The formation alone can kill the martial myth!

Even in the half-step holy realm, it may not be his opponent!

I would rather provoke the King of Hell than provoke the Master of Formation!

The reason why Zhuge Xue is known as the "Shura Hand" is that when he raises his hand, the creatures within the square will be strangled by his formation.

It is said that Zhuge Xue highly valued Jiang Feng.

It seems that Jiang Feng is engaged to the Zhuge family.

In other words, Jiang Feng is already half a member of the Zhuge family.

KAKA.

Yin Xueqing tightened her teeth and said with a murderous look on her face: "Why would my Yin family be afraid of him as Zhuge Xue?"

Seeing Yin Xueqing exerted murderous aura, Yan Shiba had to smile bitterly and said, "Haha, then okay, tonight is a martial arts feast, and with Jiang Feng's temperament, he will definitely appear in a high-profile manner. At that time, I will look for another opportunity to take action!"

Tonight's Wudang top is particularly lively.

Some children from aristocratic families also came to the banquet.

In fact, the so-called banquet is nothing more than mutual exchange and testing.

At this time, Tang Long was walking towards the top of Wudang with Murong Yingxue.

"Huh? Look, it's... Master Long!"

"Hiss, I am really worthy of being a disciple of Nanxian. Just one glance made me feel the urge to worship him!"

"Yes, this Master Dragon has a great record. Even the white-haired immortal Xu Shizong was killed instantly by him!"

"That's right? Emperor Su Xuan was also given a flash by Master Long, and his seal of the Six Kingdoms was stolen by Master Long!"

Looking at Tang Long walking forward, the people who came to the banquet were also discussed.
Chapter completed!
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