The Demon Lord has too many aliases

Qu Fang smiled and replied: "Most of the medicinal materials have been collected by the sect.

Only a few fresh medicinal materials that are not easy to store for a long time were obtained in the past few days.

"As for stealing, robbing, buying or cheating, you don't have to worry about it.

Acting like a treacherous minister who bewitched the king to refine the elixir of immortality, Qu Fang rubbed his palms together excitedly and even licked his lips: "I would also like to thank the sect master for giving me this opportunity! Don't worry, sect master, I will not let you down." "...This is a rare celestial bloodline! Maybe there is only one person in the world.

There are heavenly beings alive in this world, let alone no descendants who can inherit the bloodline. Even if there are, who would dare to provoke them? Xiao Wuyi is almost the only choice.

And for people like Qu Fang, such a living bloodline of heaven and humans is even more important than a peerless beauty, so it's no wonder he is so excited.

When he spoke, he did not deliberately lower his voice, but instead raised it slightly with excitement.

With the cultivation level of Xiao Wuyi and others, they could still hear clearly from a distance.

Xie Qi, who had been relaxed and squatting on the ground to watch Yan Weilou's knitting stuff, was suddenly startled. He squatted down and sat down, his bones hitting the ground, causing him to gasp.

However, seeing that Xiao Wuyi was shocked for just a moment and then showed an expected expression, while Yan Weilou was extremely calm and didn't even pause his fingers. Xie Qi began to wonder if he had heard wrongly or if it was him. Too much fuss? Adhering to the principle that the loser does not lose the battle, he also forced out a smile and stood up as if he was calm and gentle.

At this time, there was another voice coming from the other side, with a hint of contemplation.

“…The other two cannot be wasted casually.

After all, they are still two practitioners. If they can be used, the spiritual energy contained in their blood will be much stronger than that of ordinary people.

" Xie Qi: "! ! ! " Xie Qi, who had just carefully lifted her butt from the ground, suddenly sat down on the ground again, and a certain bone directly suffered a second degree of trauma.

He groaned, his eyes filled with horror.

...Is this a person from the devil's path? Just open your mouth and use people to make medicine. It's really too cruel, too cruel! Not to mention how Xie Qi complained in his heart, Zhao Zhongzhi, who had already made up his mind, temporarily forgot about the anger aroused by Yan Weilou.

As soon as he gave the order, all the people on standby in the underground palace took action.

This huge underground palace was like a machine running, with people walking back and forth in the tunnels, and all the palace rooms that were normally closed were opened.

Qu Fang also led some of his henchmen into the dungeon, his eyes sweeping over the three of them as if picking out medicinal materials.

Suddenly, his eyes narrowed and he scanned Yan Weilou up and down: "Something's wrong, this kid seems a little weird.

Zhao Chongzhi asked from the side: "What's wrong?" " After hesitating for a while, Qu Fang replied: "Sect Master, based on my experience, I think his physique should be a bit special...but it's just good auxiliary medicine.

" Hearing this, Yan Weilou smiled at him. There was no sense of anxiety about being "fired" on his surprisingly handsome face, and the look he looked at Qu Fang was a little strange.

...His physique is indeed a bit special, otherwise he would not have been valued by Zukuimen in his previous life.

This person's "experience" is indeed very good. He can at least detect something wrong at a glance. How many times does it take him to select "medicinal materials" to cultivate this? “As for the one over there… forget it.

" The picky Qu Fang didn't pay attention to Yan Weilou's eyes, but when his eyes moved to Xie Qi, he curled his lips in disgust.

“I didn’t take a closer look just now, but now I see it’s just a piece of waste.

My cultivation level is probably due to the accumulation of elixirs, and my blood is full of elixirs.

If we really want to practice together, it may affect the quality of the blood elixir.

" As soon as he said this, those who carried out the order bypassed Xie Qi and divided into two groups to mention Yan Weilou and Xiao Wuyi.

Xie Qi, who was directly ignored, suddenly collapsed to the ground, visibly relieved.

Then he reacted, and he didn't know whether to be angry or grateful.

...So, in order to save a small life for the time being and not have to worry about being turned into elixirs, you still have to thank him for being too useless? ! This is so true :).

This underground palace was built deep underground, with a huge area and many palaces.

The most heavily defended area is the core blood refining pool.

As the palace room where the blood refining pool was located was opened, people entered the palace rooms above and below.

Those who arrange the array for heating, those who filter the medicinal materials, those who extract the essence of the medicinal liquid and transform it... It is like preparing a banquet, from washing and cutting vegetables to cooking, different people have different divisions of labor.

As an auxiliary medicine, or appetizer, Yan Weilou was quickly escorted into one of the palace rooms by seven or eight people.

As soon as you step into it, there are layers of invisible heat waves in the air, as if you are sitting on the crater of a volcano. The smoky heat almost condenses into mist, and almost melts you when it hits your face.

Gulu, gulu... What appeared in front of Yan Weilou was a pool of magma that was constantly boiling and emitting billowing heat waves. The large palace was empty, and only the pool in the middle was particularly conspicuous.

The red "magma" as red as fire is surging in the pool. The specific material is unknown, but there is a strange and strong medicinal fragrance spurting out from the rolling heat wave, and there is also something similar to sulfur. The mixture is extremely exciting.

A bright light flashed in Yan Weilou's eyes.

His powerful soul sensed a spiritual aura lurking at the bottom of the pool.

It seems that there is a mystery hidden in this pool.

Several people escorted Yan Weilou to the "lava pool" and stared at the red lava gushing below, their faces turning pale.

This is the medicinal material smelting pool specially set up by Qu Fang, which is specially used to refine auxiliary medicines. It is connected to the blood refining pool in the palace next to it through a formation.

It is said that there is a special formation on the bottom of the pool, so the real environment is almost the same as the volcanic magma. It is used to smelt various auxiliary medicines and extract the essence.

Not to mention people, even if a piece of black iron is thrown in, it will melt in a short time.

The essence of the medicinal liquid obtained through the formation will be continuously transferred to the blood refining pool next door, and together with the precious natural treasures in the blood refining pool, it will be refined into pills by Qu Fang himself together with the main medicine.

"Gudong!" Looking at the boiling and bottomless magma below, someone couldn't help swallowing.

"Hurry up and throw this kid down, and the mission will be completed.

It's not good to stay here for a long time.

" Although this is the first time to refine medicine with a person, many strange things have been thrown here before, including some rare poisons.

Thinking of Qu Fang's dead face, several people's scalps tingled.

"Hua La La..." The sound of the black iron chain rang softly, and several people's eyes blurred, and they hadn't reacted to what happened.

"Wait, where is the person?" "He was there just now..." "He actually ran away from under his nose. If the sect master knew..." These people didn't understand at all, how could the person who was just detained disappear in a blink of an eye.

Until someone pointed to the lava pool tremblingly: "It seems, it seems to be there..." A few bubbles appeared in the center of the red lava, and it seemed that there was indeed a flash of a figure.

These people looked at each other: "He jumped down by himself?" ... There are actually people who are willing to die like this? It's just that he hasn't left the underground palace for a while. Has the trend of the world changed? Although they vaguely felt that something was wrong, the person had already entered the pool and would be melted into blood water in a minute. They had completed their mission in disguise, and they didn't dare to stay here any longer. They looked at each other and pretended that nothing had happened and walked out of the palace.

Gurgle gurgle... In the red magma pool, wisps of surging liquid were as hot as flames. A young man's figure swam through it like a fish, slowly moving towards the bottom of the pool.