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C20 Dan Cheng

Lu Ming did not notice anything unusual about Kang Hong. He stared at Wu Yao who was hanging on the iron chain after his shoulder blade was penetrated. He did not show any signs of emotion.

The moment Wu Yao's throat was sealed by his sword, the resentment that was imprinted in his soul by his previous self had quietly disappeared.

Now, there were only two obsessions that Lu Ming hadn't completed in his previous life.

The first one was Lee Qing.

The two were family.

Lu Ming planned to complete this Trial of Blood and Fire and return home to meet his father, Lu Yuan.

As for Lu Ming's mother...

Lu Ming frowned slightly. He found that the memories of his previous self about his mother were very vague, or it could be said that there was almost no memory of her.

This was what made Lu Ming curious. He wanted to return to Cangwu City and have a chat with his father, Lu Yuan.

But before that, he still needed Xu Jing's permission to leave Taihao Sect.

Lu Ming thought to himself, after the Trial of Blood and Fire ended, when Xu Jing came to pick them up, he would tell him about this matter.

However, Lu Ming suddenly thought of the matter of breaking through 300 Power Point and returning it to zero, giving him a headache.

One had to know that at first, for the sake of 200 Power Point, he was in a sorry state.

Now that he was going to start over again, just thinking about it made him feel tired.

Lu Ming muttered emotionally, "A heavy responsibility and a long way to go!"

Kang Hong looked at him in surprise. She did not understand why Lu Ming suddenly sighed.

"Alright." Wei Shiyi clapped his hands. The halberd had disappeared. He held a silver needle in his hand, which he had requested from Du Wusheng, and pierced Wu Yao's ten toes. Blood dripped into the round cauldron bit by bit, creating ripples.

Furthermore, as Wu Yao's blood dripped into the round cauldron, the blood that had settled down for a long time actually became active. It was like a calm sponge suddenly surging with waves, and it was like a ball of high temperature flame had been ignited at the bottom of the cauldron. It boiled the blood and then slowly compressed it.

Wei Shiyi watched curiously from the side and said, "Is this the process of refining Blood Evil Pill?"

Lu Ming said, "Didn't you read about the refining method of the Blood Evil Pill through the records of your family's ancestors?"

Wei Shiyi shook his head at him and said, "What I read in the books is still very different from what I have experienced in real life."

"There is a certain difference." Kang Hong also agreed and continued, "But now, shouldn't we think about how to get out?"

Wei Shiyi smiled proudly and said, "We have already thought of a way."

Lu Ming thought of something and blurted out, "Blood Evil Pill."

Wei Shiyi looked at him and nodded his head. He said earnestly, "Just a little bit is enough. This child can be taught."

The corner of Lu Ming's mouth twitched. He did not know what to say about Wei Shiyi.

"Isn't this method too hasty?" Kang Hong frowned and said, "Although the Blood Evil Pill can force a martial artist to have Innate Cultivator's realm, and even Innate Cultivator can jump ranks to fight if he swallowed it. But the consequences are not to be underestimated."

Wei Shiyi said, "Don't worry, since I have seen the refining method of the Blood Evil Pill, that was the price of consuming unk s. I can remind all of you that the cultivation method I cultivate is not the entry-level cultivation method of the Taihao Sect. Instead, it is the basic cultivation technique of the ___. It's a cultivation technique passed down from my ancestors."

Kang Hong said," What does this mean? "

Wei Shiyi said, "You don't know about this. My family's ancestral cultivation method is very powerful, but the way it is cultivated gives me a headache."

Kang Hong said, "Can you explain it in detail?"

Lu Ming was also a little curious.

Du Wusheng sat cross-legged on the ground and closed his eyes to recuperate.

Yuling sat on the other side, deep in thought. From time to time, she would glance at Du Wusheng, not knowing what she was thinking.

"En... What do you mean..." Wei Shiyi thought hard and pondered for a long time before he thought of a good way to answer. He said, "You all should know that the forging process first needs to melt the iron stone into liquid and then use the mold to form an embryo. Finally, it can only be made after repeated tempering. "

"My family's ancestral cultivation method was truly comprehended by the ancestor through observing the forging process."

Lu Ming thought for a moment and said, "It sounds like the cultivation technique is self-crippling."

Wei Shiyi's eyes lit up. He pointed at Lu Ming and said, "That's right, self-crippling."

Lu Ming's heart was sweating. He did not know why Wei Shiyi was so happy.

Kang Hong was the same, but she vaguely felt that Wei Shiyi's acquired body refining technique was somewhat familiar. She seemed to have heard of it there, but she could not remember.

She really could not remember. She could not help shaking her head, thinking that it was more important to pay attention to the situation in front of her.

Lu Ming noticed Kang Hong's unusual movement and asked, "What's wrong?"

Kang Hong smiled and shook her head, saying, "Nothing."

Wei Shiyi turned his head to look at the round cauldron and found that the thick blood was slowly reducing. It was as if it was slowly forming a pill through an invisible compression.

Lu Ming asked curiously, "Does pill concoction not require Pill Fire?"

In the memories of his previous self, Lu Ming suddenly discovered some things. It was related to a task that his previous self had accepted. He had helped a senior sister take care of the medicinal field and had unexpectedly learned some alchemy knowledge. However, they were all just some basic knowledge.

Wei Shiyi said, "It might be this strange cauldron. One had to know that an alchemist's medicinal cauldron was also a very powerful treasure. "

Treasure?

After Lu Ming was slightly puzzled, the memories regarding this aspect immediately surfaced in his mind.

Only now did Lu Ming know that weapons were divided into three levels. The first was Mortal Weapon. They were either kitchen knives or meat cleavers used by ordinary people to kill chickens and slaughter pigs. The two were sharp weapons that could easily cut through trees and split rocks. The three were treasured weapons. They could cut iron like mud, and they contained great power. It was not something ordinary weapons could compare with.

The Overwhelming Profound Sword in his hand was a treasure, but it was only a low-grade treasure. At first, relying on the realm of her previous self, using a treasure could be said to be a waste. This was also the reason why Kang Hong wanted to buy it from Lu Ming.

Although Kang Hong did not have this thought now, it was just a thought. Perhaps she wanted to buy a sword and do other things.

"The pill is about to succeed." Wei Shiyi rubbed his hands and said happily.

Lu Ming and Kang Hong walked over and looked inside the cauldron. They found that the originally thick blood inside the cauldron seemed to have been forcefully compressed into a Pill the size of a longan. The surface was dark red, like a glass bead.

Du Wusheng finished recuperating and his face turned red. When he heard Wei Shiyi's happy words, he rushed over and curiously looked at the Blood Evil Pill. He said, "This is the Blood Evil Pill..."

Yuling also looked curiously.

"Now we can go out." Wei Shiyi said.

Kang Hong looked at Wei Shiyi and said with slight worry, "Do you really plan to eat this kind of Pill?"

Lu Ming also understood from their conversation that the Blood Evil Pill had some dangerous sequelae. He also looked at Wei Shiyi with a solemn expression and said, "Although you have an ancestral Qi Method, it is still a Blood Evil Pill..."

Wei Shiyi extended his hand and blocked in front of Lu Ming. He said, "Alright, alright. Everything will be fine."

After saying that, he grabbed the Blood Evil Pill and swallowed it.

* Hong Long...... *

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