The facts are just as Yan Weilou said.

Zhao Zhongzhi was originally ambitious, secretly developed the Blood Refining Sect, and hibernated for several years without anyone noticing. Now that he has abolished a chess piece that was originally buried in Xishan County, he spent a lot of time to "invite" Yan Weilou over. Naturally, it was not for the truth. make friends with him.

Zhao Chongzhi just wanted to see his pain.

——The whole family is extinct, living under the fence, it is rare to meet a kind person who is willing to run for the Xu family, but unexpectedly it is the young master of the Big Dipper Demon Palace; escaped from the crisis of exterminating the family, it is rare to have a glimmer of life and hope, but in the blink of an eye. If you become a prisoner, your life will be lost.And all of this was brought about by Xiao Wuyi.

How could such a situation of ups and downs be tolerated by a rich man who had never been sharpened?Once the crisis of life and death is approaching, sooner or later his mentality will collapse.

There is no way to deal with the enemy who destroys the door, and he can't do anything to Zhao Zhongzhi. The only thing he can do is to vent his anger on Xiao Wuyi, and pour all his anger, resentment, fear, and unwillingness on the other party!

And this is what Zhao Chongzhi wants to see.

He wants to make this innocent young master who never changes his smile even if he encounters a catastrophe, to give up his persistence in his heart and completely degenerate; let Xiao Wuyi, who still has some unrealistic delusions even though he is in the devil's way, recognize the reality, and suffer from his own momentary delusion. Soft-hearted backlash; let good intentions not be rewarded, and persistence is hard to come by.

It is Zhao Chongzhi's greatest pleasure to appreciate this kind of drama where illusions are disillusioned, persistence is smashed, beliefs are distorted, and the moral heart is dusted.

Not long ago, Xiao Wuyi's performance made him very satisfied.

However, Yan Weilou's reaction was far beyond his expectation.

When he was suddenly caught in a certain demon sect, he wasn't nervous or afraid, he was as calm as if he had returned home; after a few days it was clearly hinted that he would be buried with Xiao Wuyi, he didn't complain, hate, anger or annoyance, he was still in the mood Made a bunch of baubles out of hay.It seems that even with a knife and an ax, it is difficult to destroy the ease and calmness in him.

The heart is like a rock, never wavering.

This is the type of people that Zhao Chongzhi hates the most.

In the depths of the underground palace, in another dark room not far from the dungeon where several people were imprisoned, everything in the dungeon can be seen clearly through a small door on the wall.

The handsome young man in green clothes sat high on the haystack, with a leisurely posture, weaving a grass rabbit with great interest, saying something from time to time;

Xie Qi, who was walking around in anxiety and fear, was unknowingly infected, and gradually sat down calmly, watching him making rabbits intently, and occasionally asking a few words;

And Xiao Wuyi, who had been keeping a cold face and hanging his head before, showed a faint smile at some point. Watching this scene, it seemed that the anger in his heart had been resolved a lot.

Seeing that Yan Weilou was so Buddhist, and brought the other two into Buddhist salted fish, Zhao Zhongzhi, who was sitting in the dark room, fixed his eyes on Yan Weilou, his brows became more and more wrinkled, and his expression was almost distorted.

"It shouldn't be like this..."

He murmured, a surge of anger surged up in his heart for no reason, and suddenly he punched the wall beside him.

"boom!"

He didn't use his true energy, this punch hit the wall hard, and immediately blood splashed, staining his five fingers red, and a sharp pain came from the knuckles.

"Sovereign, why are you doing this!"

On the other side of the dark room, a person swaggered in.He looks young, but half of his hair is gray, and his appearance is considered handsome, but there is something gloomy and weird.A dusty robe was mixed with various medicinal fragrances, and it smelled bitter.

This person's name was Qu Fang, and he was the only person in the Blood Refining Sect who dared to speak to Zhao Chongzhi in such a tone without the other party getting angry.Because he is the only alchemist of the Blood Refining Sect, which is related to Zhao Zhongzhi's plan.

As soon as he walked in and saw the harmonious and beautiful picture in the dungeon, Qu conveniently understood the reason for Zhao Chongzhi's sudden anger.He "tsk tsk" twice, then shook his head, he really didn't understand the fun of Zhao Chongzhi's perverted and boring hobby.

However, Qu Fang is not a meddlesome person, he came suddenly because of business: "Sect Master, all the materials are ready, and the blood refining pool can be activated at any time. Now there is only the last big medicine left."

Having said that, he stretched out his hand and pointed at Xiao Wuyi who was not far away, his eyes lit up, and the dead man's face was full of eager smiles: "Using living people as medicine, refining blood pills... Hehe, I have already perfected this idea." After more than ten years, this is the first real attempt!"

Zhao Chongzhi was pleasantly surprised: "It's ready so soon?"

Qu Fang smiled and replied: "Most of the medicinal materials have been collected in the sect long ago. Only a few fresh medicinal materials that are not easy to store for a long time have been obtained in the past few days." As for stealing, robbing, buying or cheating, don't worry about it.

Acting like a treacherous minister who bewitched the king to refine the elixir of life, Qu Fang rubbed his palms excitedly, and even licked his lips: "I also want to thank the suzerain for giving me this opportunity! Don't worry, the suzerain will definitely not disappoint the suzerain of!"

... This is a rare bloodline of heaven and man!Maybe it's the only one in the world.The heavenly beings living in this world, let alone have no descendants who inherit the blood, if there are, who would dare to provoke them?Xiao Wuyi was almost the only choice.

And such a living bloodline of heaven and man is more important to a person like Qu Fang than a peerless beauty, so it's no wonder he is so excited.

When he spoke, he didn't deliberately lower his voice, but instead raised his voice because of excitement.With the cultivation base of Xiao Wuyi and the others, they could still hear clearly from a distance.

Xie Qi, who was originally relaxed and squatted on the ground watching Yan Weilou's knitting, was startled, and sat down on his buttocks, his bones hit the ground, and he gasped when he fell.

However, seeing that Xiao Wuyi himself was only startled for a moment, then he showed an expression as expected, and Yan Weilou was extremely calm, not even stopping his fingers, Xie Qi wondered if he heard it wrong, or he Too much fuss?

Adhering to the principle of not losing the battle, he also forcefully forced a smile, and got up lightly.

At this time, there was another voice from over there, with a slight murmur.

"...The other two can't be wasted casually. After all, they are also two practitioners. If they can be used, the aura contained in the blood is much stronger than that of ordinary people."

Xie Qi: "!!!"

Xie Qi, who just carefully lifted her butt from the ground, suddenly sat down on the ground again, and a certain bone suffered a second-degree trauma.

He snorted, his eyes filled with horror.

...Is this the person in the magic way?Opening your mouth is using people to refine medicine, it's really too cruel, too cruel!

Not to mention how Xie Qi slandered in his heart, Zhao Chongzhi, who had already made up his mind, also temporarily forgot the anger aroused by Yan Weilou.As soon as he issued the order, all the people on standby in the underground palace took action.

This huge underground palace is like a machine running, people shuttle back and forth in the tunnels, and several palace rooms that are usually closed are opened.

Qu Fang also led some underdogs closer to the dungeon, his eyes swept over the three of them as if picking medicinal ingredients.

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

Zhao Chongzhi asked from the side: "What's wrong?"

After hesitating for a while, Qu Fang replied: "Sovereign Master, judging from my experience, his physique should be a bit special...but it's just a good auxiliary medicine."

Hearing this, Yan Weilou smiled at him, that surprisingly handsome face showed no sign of anxiety that he was about to be "poached", and looked at Qu Fang with strange eyes.

...His physique is indeed a bit special, otherwise he would not have been valued by the Yinkui sect in his previous life.This person's "experience" is indeed good, at least one can find something wrong at a glance, how many times does it take to pick out "medicinal materials" to cultivate it?

"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 at it just now, but looking at it now, it is just a piece of waste. I am afraid that the cultivation base is all piled up with pills, and the blood is full of pills. If we really want to refine them together, it may affect the quality of the blood pills."

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

Xie Qi, who was directly ignored, collapsed to the ground, obviously relieved.Immediately, he realized that he didn't know whether to be angry or grateful.

...So, to save a little life for the time being, you don't have to worry about being refined into a elixir, and you 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.And the most heavily guarded is the core blood refining pool.

As the palace room where the blood refinement pool was located was opened, people from the upper, lower, left, and right palace rooms also entered.

Arranging arrays for heating, filtering and screening medicinal materials, extracting and transforming the essence of medicinal liquid... It's like preparing a banquet, from washing and cutting vegetables to cooking, different people have different divisions of labor.

As a supplement, or an 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 on the crater, the smoky heat is almost condensed into fog, and it almost burns people when it hits your face.

goo goo goo...

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

There was fiery red "magma" surging in the pool. The specific material was unknown, but a strange and strong medicinal fragrance spewed out of the roiling heat wave, and there was also some sulfur-like smell mixed together, which was extremely irritating.

A light flashed in Yan Weilou's eyes.

His powerful soul sensed a spiritual breath lurking at the bottom of the pool.It seems that there seems to be a mystery hidden in this pool.

Several people escorted Yan Weilou to the side of the "magma pool", staring at the crimson lava gushing below, all of them turned pale.

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

It is said that the pool bottom cloth has a special formation, so the real environment is almost the same as the volcanic lava, which is used to smelt various auxiliary medicines and extract the essence.Let alone a human being, even if it is a piece of dark iron thrown down, it will not take long for it to melt.

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

"Gudong!"

Looking at the boiling, bottomless lava below, someone couldn't help swallowing.

"Throw this kid down quickly, and the task will be completed. It's not good to stay in this place for a long time."

Although this is the first time that people have used people to refine medicine, many strange things have been dropped here before, including some rare poisons.Thinking of Qu Fang's dead face, several people's scalps tingled.

"Crash..."

The sound of the black iron chains rang softly, and the eyes of the few people were blurred, but they hadn't realized what happened.

"Wait, where are people?"

"It was still there just now..."

"It was actually run away from under the nose, if the suzerain finds out..."

These people didn't understand at all, why the person who was still in custody just now disappeared in the blink of an eye.Until someone tremblingly pointed to the lava pool: "It seems, it seems to be there..."

A few bubbles popped up in the center of the crimson lava, and it seemed that there was indeed a fleeting figure.

These people looked at each other in blank dismay: "Did he jump down by himself?"

... There are still such people who take the initiative to seek death?It's just that I haven't been out of the underground palace for a while, has the wind in the world changed?

Although there was a vague feeling that something was wrong, people had already entered the pool, and they were about to be melted into blood in a few minutes. They had completed the task in disguise, but they didn't dare to stay here any longer, so they looked at each other and pretended nothing happened. Out of the palace.

goo goo goo...

In the crimson lava pool, strands of turbulent liquid were as hot as flames, and a figure of a young man swam across it like a fish, slowly heading towards the depths of the pool.

Wisps of white flames lingered around him, as if weaving a dark white cloak. Wherever he passed, the surrounding hot molten lava almost automatically split into two halves, surrounding him as if consciously.

"found it."

Deep in the bottom of the pool, suddenly there was a strange wave of light, and there seemed to be a faint sound of dragon chant.There was a bit of a smile in the young man's clear voice.

"Prosperity in case of disaster, life in a desperate situation, and adventure delivered to your door... I have already written a suitable script, but now it seems that I don't need to come up with the props for this script :)."

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