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Chapter 92 Divine Blood and Divine Wood

"Every time I see grandpas preparing medicinal baths, it feels like I'm going to stew us."

A naughty child in the crowd looked at the seven ancient cauldrons that were constantly thrown into various treasures of heaven and earth, and then muttered, as soon as this statement came out, many people paused and reunited, because this scene was indeed like preparing soup base.

However, unlike the soup base prepared in ordinary restaurants, the ingredients used in the medicinal soup in this tripod are hard to find, and some of the treasures are even more precious than money, and they can only be exchanged for divine objects of the same value.

"Brother Ji, your village is not going to stew us, right?"

Next to Ji Yi, the little girl from the Song family forced herself to smile, and her slightly pale face revealed the uneasiness and fear in her heart. After all, the medicine bath in front of her was filled with a primitive and wild aura, which was shocking.

"Aren't you a direct descendant of aristocratic families? Haven't you taken a medicine bath when you were a child?"

Before Ji Yi could speak, Cao Zhengdao, who was from the Imperial Guardian, spoke. He held his arms in his arms and looked at the seven-mouth cauldron with calm eyes.

"I took a medicine bath when I was a child, but it wasn't so exaggerated!"

Hearing his peers say this, the little girl's face collapsed.

"Look, the potion is starting to bubble up, so we're going to cook it."

"Amitabha, good, good, little monk, I am just an ordinary fetus. I can't live forever after eating the little monk's flesh!"

The young monk Lingyin Temple clasped his hands together and recited the Buddha's name. He lowered his head and tried not to see the horrifying scene in front of him. He could vaguely see his legs under his monk's robe trembled slightly, and fine beads of sweat oozing out from his smooth little head. I don't know if it was hot or scared.

"You don't have to be nervous. The medicinal bath is just to use heat to deliver the medicinal power to the body.

This time, the medicinal bath has been carefully selected in both the time and the place, so that we can better absorb the essence of the treasures of heaven and earth and maximize the use.

Although we will suffer a little, we will have a stronger foundation when we complete the medicinal bath."

Seeing these people from other villages frightened by the situation in front of them, Ji Yi had to speak up and comfort him. Although he was a little shocked, his expression was not revealed at all. After all, he had done relevant training.

"Come and take the blood of the divine god!"

At this time, the old man who turned into a giant turned his head and shouted at the person behind him. Someone immediately brought a jade jar and handed it to the old man.

The giant reached out and held the jar the size of a human head, lifted the lid, and suddenly hundreds of rays of light rushed out of the jar. The glow reflected the sky, and even light fell like rain, a strange fragrance filled the air, making people intoxicated.

roar!

In the sky full of light and rain, a strange beast that looked like a tiger but was more majestic and ferocious than a tiger could be seen roaring to the sky, with its divine power and sensation.

"Hiss, there is such a divine object. Is it passed down from ancient times or was it hunted recently?"

A Taoist priest stared at the divine blood squirting from the jade jar in the old man's hand. Even if it was a cultivator who was transcendent and not burdened by the world, he would inevitably be swaying because of this divine object.

"Looking at this Qi Ji, it should have been hunted recently, but it should only be an ancient relic with some bloodlines, otherwise this village might have been flattened."

"That's not necessarily the case. With the foundation of the deserted village, it's no problem to deal with a pure blood squid."

Someone expressed different opinions, and everyone followed the news, but no one was against him, because it was the Marquis of Huai'an from the Song family, such a powerful Duke, who knew the secrets that were far beyond the reach of those Taoist monks who were transcendent.

"Hey, Mr. Meng, you can save some money. You need to get even rain and dew, don't pour it all in."

Seeing the old man start to pour divine blood into the ancient cauldron, someone couldn't help but shout, "Who doesn't want his children to get one more portion of such a divine thing?"

"Don't worry, you are indispensable. Although this blood of the scattered divine blood is precious, we will not violate the agreement we have made with you for this kind of thing."

The old man who prepared the medicine bath ignored him, but the old man who stood aside and delivered various ingredients responded.

"Look at what you are anxious about, you can save money. Whose child has not settled down to enter the cauldron? Isn't it just that some people are cheating and cheating at that time?"

"Master An, who are you sarcastic?

"Whoever is cheating and just thinking about turning his elbows to his home, then I am scolding someone."

"Amitabha, in the view of me, there should be no such misconduct here."

"It's better if there isn't, so that everyone can't make trouble."

Amid the voices of everyone, the divine blood collected from the ancient seeds was evenly poured into the seven-mouth ancient cauldron. The blue and purple medicine liquid was stained with divine blood and turned into a light golden color. The already extraordinary medicine liquid seemed even more magical.

The five-colored light flashes in the golden medicinal liquid, the fragrance spreads, the fragrance is fragrant, making people intoxicated.

"It's your turn."

The old man who turned into a giant six feet tall, held the jade jar that had become empty in his hand, and looked at everyone with a big copper bell. Even if he had no special emotions, he felt full of oppression.

"I'll do it first!"

When the Song family took a step, he didn't see any moves. A flash of inspiration appeared in his hand, and an ancient wooden box appeared.

The wooden box lid flipped open, and a shiny green light that was indescribable spread out. The person bathed in the light only felt that his whole body was transparent and he felt much more relaxed.

"Shen Wood!"

Seeing this strange phenomenon, someone exclaimed because in the green light, there was a tree tree with thick crowns, like a sacred tree covering the sky and the sun, and the crown was moving with the wind, and a divine bird was lying on it, singing high.

But the next moment, the astonishing vision was gone, and everyone saw a lush branch lying in the wooden box, exuding a rich vitality visible to the naked eye.

The number of leaves on this tree bud is not large or small, it is exactly seven. Huai'an Hou picked the tender leaves down in the eyes of some people with great pain and threw them into the seven ancient cauldrons.

boom!

It seemed as if there was not a leaf under the head, but seven suns, seven thick and bright green light burst out from the ancient tripod. When the sunset shrank, the medicine liquid dyed golden by divine blood in the ancient tripod was covered with a layer of green.

"Um?"

The Huaian Hou, who closed the wooden box and took the branches of the sacred wood, looked along his gaze and saw the child in the deserted village who seemed to be no different from ordinary people staring at him, or the wooden box in his hand.

“…”

Huai'an Hou didn't say anything, but felt that he was too sensitive and actually noticed a trace of danger in the child, which was really incredible.

"What's wrong with me?"
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