Immortal Immortal

The Sihai Weapon Refining Shop was overcrowded.

The monks deliberately kept a gap of two meters, and the matter of the alchemy competition had already been spread secretly.

Whoosh.

A sound broke through the air.

A chain suddenly emerged from the stairs leading to the top floor of the Sihai Refining Pavilion, and flashed towards somewhere at lightning speed.

You Qi Xiu stared at the pierced chest in disbelief.

"you……"

He was completely weak, and the furnace in his body had already been shattered by the chains. The monks around him watched the bloody scene with cold eyes.

Just as Qi Xiu wanted to say something, his consciousness fell into endless darkness.

There was a gap in the back of his head, and something seemed to be crawling out of it, but his body was quickly dragged away by the chains.

The monks have become accustomed to it.

Every one or two days, alchemy cultivators who think they are hiding sneak into the weapon refining shop, trying to figure out the layout and take the opportunity to sneak attack on Taoist Qingtian.

In the end, without exception, they all ended up becoming fierce ghosts in the hands of Taoist Qingtian.

What is horrifying to think about is that as each alchemy cultivator died one after another, the wine production of the Sihai Artifact Refining Shop was increasing.

Moreover, Taoist Qingqiu did not shy away from referring to wine as "corpse wine".

Who would believe that the brewing of corpse wine has nothing to do with corpses?

However, the wine business was not affected, but became more and more prosperous. They always felt that Dan Xiu's corpse had more medicinal properties.

Because Taoist Qingtian was ruthless, the alchemy competition was always restrained, and fewer and fewer alchemists came to the weapon refining shop to test.

Even in the rainy season, the weather is much calmer.

The number of casualties has remained at around four or five. Compared with the nearly 100,000 resident monks at the port, the few corpses in the rainy season are not even comparable to the casualties caused by metal poisoning.

After two or three months passed, Sihai Weapon Refining Shop became the calmest place, and even the surrounding streets were peaceful.

Dan Xiu had no intention of coming to attack, while Taoist Qingtian stayed in the house to retreat.

There seems to be a silent understanding.

However, anyone with a discerning eye can see that as long as Taoist Qingtian feels that he is completely sure, he will definitely start to strangle the alchemy cultivator.

The two are fighting to the death, and once Taoist Qingtian shows weakness, the alchemy cultivators will compete to share the food.

Moreover, there is also a Waidan Daozi who is said to have been promoted to the false elixir stage for 20 years, and has dual Dao bodies, with extraordinary strength.

Li Mo was not in a hurry, and simply contacted Mr. Zhong, asked for the shop next to Sihai Weapon Refining Shop, and opened a Qingshan Liquor Shop.

Soon Qingshan Wine Shop attracted the attention of a large number of casual cultivators.

They discovered that Li Mo not only increased the types of corpse wine, but also perfected the formula of corpse wine, and the medicinal properties significantly improved his cultivation.

After drinking it, it is comparable to the same elixir.

According to normal understanding, while Li Mo is running the weapon refining shop, it is impossible to distract himself from creating any wine recipes. After all, human energy is limited.

He never expected that after processing a large number of orders for animal heads and body parts, Li Mo would still have time to brew wine and take care of his spiritual practice.

What kind of Tao body does the seven orifices of heaven and man have? It is clearly the seven brains of heaven and man.

The price of corpse wine in Qingshan Liquor Shop is usually only one-third of the same elixir. Once it is put on the shelves, it immediately arouses the pursuit of casual cultivators.

The originally deserted street is now bustling with traffic because of the two shops in Qingshan Sihai.

As long as you walk within a thousand meters, you can smell the aroma of wine mixed with industrial waste gas, and you can also see drunken monks along the road.

Mr. Zhong felt something was wrong.

In his impression, Li Mo was not a person willing to hibernate at all.

Since there had been such a commotion before, Li Mo must have gone with the intention of killing everyone, so how could he focus on the store.

Zhong Laozhen was restless, so he quietly came to Qingshan Liquor Shop. When he looked up, he saw hundreds of casual cultivators passing by the door.

Because of the restriction on the purchase of alcohol, a group of alcohol sellers have emerged in the port.

Whenever a wine shop is about to open, they will queue up in front of the door anxiously. After buying corpse wine, they can resell it at a 30% increase in price.

Especially for old corpse wine, its medicinal properties are not improved much, but its taste is more mellow and rich, making it a rare wine.

Qingshan Liquor Store did not stop the behavior of casual cultivators, but allowed them to do so.

As a result, the market at the bottom of the port has been flooded with corpse wine. Twenty years of corpse wine is completely priceless.

"This kid Qingtian has only served me wine for ten years."

Mr. Zhong muttered a few words and glanced at the corpse wine stored in the glass jar suspiciously. Something was wrong in his heart getting stronger and stronger.

After Qingqiu Taoist saw him, he quickly welcomed Senior Jiedan in.

"Mr. Zhong, if you want to drink, just let us know."

Taoist Qingqiu is in charge of two shops, and her performance in fighting crickets makes even the weapon cultivators look down on her.

"I'll just take a look."

Mr. Zhong narrowed his eyes, and the volcano-shaped external organs emitted thick smoke, but it was absorbed by the magic weapon suspended in the shop.

"The level of weapon refining has progressed too fast. If they weren't all born from the mother furnace, I would have thought that some great power would be reborn."

He smiled bitterly and looked at the corpse wine in Qingshan Liquor Shop, including bear liver wine, raw brain wine, tongue moss wine, big dream wine, and multi-eye wine.

It was also the first time that Mr. Zhong had seen Dameng Wine and Duomu Wine. The former wine was green and blue in color, while the latter was slightly viscous. There were more than a dozen eyeballs of different sizes soaked in the wine.

According to the introduction of Qingqiu Taoist, Dameng Wine can relieve the hidden injuries of the body. After drinking, you will fall into drunkenness and dream, and the body will detoxify and recuperate.

Multi-eye wine nourishes the eyes and is suitable for monks with spell-related eyes. Long-term drinking can increase the power of spells a lot.

Among them, Dameng Liquor sells best, mainly because of the corrosive nature of the smoke and dust at the bottom of the port.

The rich aroma of wine penetrated Zhong Lao's nose.

Mr. Zhong couldn't bear it anymore and asked Taoist Qingqiu for a few cups to taste. Then he secretly used eye spells, and his eye sockets instantly sunken and smoked.

The spell only lasted for half a breath, and his expression suddenly became extremely weird.

Mr. Zhong noticed that there were actually worms invisible to the naked eye floating in the wine. Qingshan Wine Shop had no intention of hiding it, so they deliberately chose transparent glass cans for the wine.

According to the notice in the store, the worm is called a wine worm, which can prolong the potency of the corpse wine and prevent it from evaporating if it is not consumed for a long time.

The corners of Mr. Zhong's eyes twitched, and he turned and left Qingshan Liquor Shop.

"Sure enough, Qingtian has no intention of letting Dan Xiu leave alive. I can't control this matter."

The wine worm is obviously a conspiracy, and the monks can also guess that it is used to deal with the alchemy cultivator, but the wine worm can really prolong the drinking, and they are happy to see all the alchemy cultivators annihilated.

Li Mo sat cross-legged in the retreat room, holding a glass wine bottle in his hand. Inside was a giant wine worm as thick as a finger.

【Brewerworm】

[Using one's own flesh and blood as a sacrifice, plus five taels of bone meal, and some hair, brewing mother worm eggs can be bred in a certain organ. 】

The female brewing worm will lay hundreds of eggs every three days, and the brewing worms will help preserve the corpse wine.

At the same time, Li Mo can also sense the traces of the daughter worms through the female brewing worms.

Brewing bugs will immediately lose their vitality when exposed to air, but the amount of information they can obtain invisibly is vast, far more concealed than breathing mist.

Li Mo specially asked Qingqiu Taoist to give drinks to famous shops.

Just half a month later, the brewing bugs have spread all over the port, invisibly turning into a big net, surrounding alchemy cultivators.

Li Mo closed his eyes tightly and communicated with the brewing female worm.

He had secretly targeted several alchemists, who had only been exposed to corpse wine, but he did not expect that they had already been exposed to Li Mo's eyes.

It doesn't matter if Dan Xiu notices something strange about the brewing bug.

The so-called conspiracy is the general trend.

"Wait a little longer, gather ten alchemy cultivators and then kill them."

Li Mo murmured to himself, then distractedly studied the tattoos on his shoulders. He already had a rough idea about the reconstructive surgery.

As long as all seven tattoo positions are complete, you can consider branding and painting Tsing Yi.

He was very curious about what extraordinary transformation would happen if the acquired Taoist body, which was born from an animal body and combined with the blood body of all beasts, would undergo innate transformation.

Li Mo also made a crucial attempt to collect raw animal bodies.

After all, interfering with the formation of the Tao body through external forces is simply unimaginable when placed in the realm of the mind beast. A slight carelessness will damage the foundation.

If the raw animal body can indeed be merged with the blood body of all beasts.

Li Mo can even consider conducting more experiments to create a connection between Tao bodies to prepare for the birth of a supreme immortal body in the future.

"That Waidan Daozi is quite interesting, he hides it really deeply."

The corners of Li Mo's mouth rose. After swallowing pills for this period of time, the first cracks in the hazy golden pills have been completely healed. The fake pill cultivators should know more about the sect's spells.

It’s really a great supplement.

………

The southwest corner of the port's ground floor.

"People are yellow in the middle, fragrant with mignonette, beware of two barrels of filth."

The carriage was tightly wrapped and slowly drove towards the corner of the street. You could smell the strong metallic smell emanating from it.

"Ye Jing" is used to refer to people who deal with filth at the port.

Generally, casual cultivators who practice filthy spiritual power will be employed. They are considered to be one of the few iron rice bowls in the port and have a fixed income from spiritual stones.

What Ye Jing transports is not filth in the conventional sense. After all, even mortals no longer consume food after the age of twenty.

Dirt refers to the remains of flesh and blood filled with metal toxins, mainly coming from the useless discarded parts after trimming the flesh limbs in various weapon refining shops.

Ye Jing stopped in front of a dry well and poured all the filth into it.

The dry well is connected to the underground of the port. The piles of filth can increase the content of metal aura and stabilize the meteorite belt.

After the dumping of Ye Jing was completed, he immediately pushed the carriage out of the dry well.

Without noticing at all, the sound of chewing came from the bottom of the well, accompanied by vicious mutterings, as if monsters were constantly breeding.

After a while, a figure crawled out of the dry well.

The figure has eight heads, and the flesh is covered with rust due to the corrosion of metal toxins, and a vague medicinal fragrance fills the air.

"Qingtian, I, I can only make up for the loss by swallowing you, wait..."

"You are destined to be my stepping stone and the nourishment for me to form a top-grade golden elixir."

His Taoist tradition is "Detoxification Pill".

The detoxification pill can be used to suppress metal toxins in the body. Before the appearance of Dameng Wine, it was almost a necessary resource for casual cultivators.

The figure got back on the path again, and with the help of the narrow underground space, it could silently wander around the bottom of the port.