The system is a broken bowl

"It's just a set of medicinal materials, why are you so nervous?"

Yan'er was a little puzzled by Song Chen's overreaction. "It's not like you can take it directly. You need to add your blood and essence and a few medicinal materials to make it into a pill before you can take it."

After scolding Song Chen for a few words, Yan'er told him the method and materials for refining the anti-poison pill.

"You also need to use my blood and essence?"

Song Chen curled his lips. "Isn't the production cost too high?"

"There's no way! Your cultivation is too low, and there is no divine thought in ordinary blood."

Yan'er explained. "This is not taking ordinary pills. After entering the Dantian world, you still have to rely on your divine thought to control it.

Don't be a miser. There will be gains only if you invest! Of course, you will benefit from investing your blood and essence."

The required medicinal materials are very simple. In addition to the treasure of the blood-sucking dragon leech as the main material and the blood and essence of Song Chen as the auxiliary material, there is only a set of ordinary medicinal materials for promoting blood circulation and removing blood stasis, which will be refined quickly.

This is not a traditional pill, but more like making a poison. The principle is to treat the poison with poison and to fight poison with poison.

Looking at a pile of antidote pills that looked like sheep dung balls, Song Chen couldn't help but feel sick.

"Brother Chen, you can take it now."

Seeing Song Chen's bitter and vengeful look, Yan'er couldn't help but laugh and said, "Don't worry! It tastes much better than taking the beads vomited by Sikong Ji!"

"It's not you who eats it, so of course you don't have to worry about it."

Song Chen muttered and took a "sheep dung egg" with his eyes closed.

Not to mention, the taste is not bad, refreshing and cool, similar to mint tablets.

The divine thoughts in the blood essence are connected to Song Chen's soul, and can be controlled by him or act on their own. After completing the task, they can return to the body.

Unlike the strand of soul hair left in the consciousness of the war puppet, it is cut off from the body.

The main difference between the two is the distance between them. If the distance is too far, it must be cut off.

If Song Chen doesn't cut it off, the war puppet must be kept with him all the time. Putting it into the Xumi space is already a cross-border, and the war puppet will "die", which will affect its normal use.

In the Dantian world, Song Chen, holding a powerful weapon, quickly approached the blood bead.

The guy seemed to sense the threat and immediately woke up, transforming into an old man with white hair and white beard.

"Fuck! Dugu Hong! It turned out to be you, a dick!"

Song Chen had seen the statue of the Great Shun God of War Dugu Hong and knew that he was a martial artist who ascended to heaven eight hundred years ago.

As Yan'er said, he was the former "super internet celebrity" of the Great Shun Empire, and almost everyone was his fan.

"Hey! Dugu old thief, where are you running? Look at me, Song Chen, take your head!"

Song Chen sang the lines in his mouth, but he was complaining in his heart. "Damn it! It's been eight hundred years, isn't it Guan Gong fighting Qin Qiong?"

He was arrogant, but he knew that with his current strength, he was far from being Dugu Hong's opponent, even if it was just a drop of blood.

He hurriedly urged the powerful weapon in his hand, and the treasure of the blood-sucking dragon leech sprayed out.

Dugu Hong's divine sense found that Song Chen was only in the early stage of the Heavenly Gold Realm, and he didn't take him seriously at all, and stretched out his hand to grab the treasure of the blood-sucking dragon leech.

"Ah!"

Dugu Hong's divine sense let out a shrill scream, and his palm began to melt and spread up along his arm.

"You're still a god of war? What a fool!"

Song Chen was very proud. "Concentrated sulfuric acid is highly corrosive, don't you even know this?"

"It's just a set of medicinal materials, why are you so nervous?"

Yan'er was a little puzzled by Song Chen's overreaction. "It's not like you can take it directly, you still need to add your blood and some medicinal materials to make a pill before you can take it."

After scolding Song Chen for a few words, Yan'er told him the method and materials for refining the antidote pill.

"You still need my blood and essence?"

Song Chen curled his lips. "This production cost is too high, right?"

"There's no way! Your cultivation is too low, and there is no divine sense in ordinary blood."

Yan'er explained. "This is not an ordinary elixir. After entering the Dantian world, you still need to rely on your mind to control it.

Don't be a miser. There will be gains only if you invest! You will benefit from investing your blood and essence."

The required medicinal materials are very simple. In addition to the treasure of the blood-sucking dragon leech as the main material and the blood and essence of Song Chen as the auxiliary material, there is only an ordinary medicinal material for promoting blood circulation and removing blood stasis, which was quickly refined.

This is not an elixir in the traditional sense, but more like making a Gu. The principle is to treat Gu with Gu and to fight poison with poison.

Looking at a pile of Gu-removing pills that look like sheep dung eggs, Song Chen couldn't help but feel sick.

"Brother Chen, you can take it."

Seeing Song Chen's bitter and vengeful look, Yan'er couldn't help but laugh and said, "Don't worry! It's much better than taking the beads vomited by Sikong Ji!"

"It's not you who eats it, so of course you don't have a backache when you talk while standing."

Song Chen muttered and took a "sheep dung egg" with his eyes closed.

It's not bad, it tastes cool and refreshing, similar to mint tablets.

The divine thoughts in the blood essence are connected to Song Chen's soul, and can be controlled by him or act on their own. After completing the task, they can return to the body.

Unlike the strand of soul hair left in the consciousness of the war puppet, it is cut off from the body.

The main difference between the two is the distance between them. If the distance is too far, it must be cut off.

If Song Chen does not cut it off, the war puppet must be kept with him all the time. Putting it into the Xumi space is already a cross-border, and the war puppet will "die", which will affect its normal use.

In the Dantian world, Song Chen, holding a big killer, quickly approached the blood bead.

The guy seemed to sense the threat and woke up immediately, transforming into an old man with white hair and beard.

"Fuck! Dugu Hong! It turns out to be you, a piece of shit!"

Song Chen had seen the statue of the Great Shun God of War Dugu Hong and knew that he was a martial artist who ascended to heaven eight hundred years ago.

As Yan'er said, he was the former "super internet celebrity" of the Great Shun Empire, and almost everyone was his die-hard fan.

"Hey! Dugu old thief, where are you running? Look at me, Song Chen, take your head!"

Song Chen sang the lines in his mouth, but he was complaining in his heart. "Damn it! It's been eight hundred years, isn't it Guan Gong fighting Qin Qiong?"

He was arrogant, but he knew that with his current strength, he was far from being Dugu Hong's opponent, even if it was just a drop of blood.

He hurriedly urged the big killer in his hand, and the treasure of the blood-sucking dragon leech sprayed out.

Dugu Hong's divine sense found that Song Chen was only in the early stage of the Heavenly Gold Realm, and he didn't take him seriously at all, and stretched out his hand to grab the treasure of the blood-sucking dragon leech.

"Ah!"

Dugu Hong's divine sense let out a shrill scream, and his palm began to melt and spread upward along his arm.

"God of War? What a fool!"

Song Chen was very proud. "Concentrated sulfuric acid is highly corrosive, don't you even understand this?"