"What do you think?" Four people were lying in Mu Ming's house. Their bodies were stinking, and they sprinted and bit their skin from time to time, which made them shocking.

Even if my heart is named after the wood, I feel a little furious.

"This is the witch clan's Gu insect, which is inhabited in the human body, devouring human flesh and blood, and then reproduces and grows in the body. This witch clan has no attack power, but it is more powerful and difficult to kill. There is nothing in the witch clan, but it is very difficult here."

The answer was Wu Lan. At this time, there were only two Mu Ming and four unconscious people in the house. Even Lan Yue was arranged by Mu Ming in another place and took a pill from Mu Ming to suppress the spread of toxins in her body.

Mu Ming looked back at Wu Lan, and seemed to be a little surprised by Mu Ming's answer.

"Haha, what's strange about it? I must have seen my origin. I am not a person from Dongsheng Shenzhou, but a witch clan in the north." Wu Lan seemed not very alert to Mu Ming, trusted her very much, and told her biggest secret.

"Why tell me this? You know, the people of Dongsheng Shenzhou have always been incompatible with the northern and southern regions. Don't you worry that I will tell you your secret?" Mu Ming chuckled.

"It's up to you, are you who you are? Moreover, what does the relationship between the northern and southern parts of the country have to do with me?" Wu Lan gave Mu Ming a blank look, not caring about Mu Ming's threat at all, and seemed to be calm, which surprised Mu Ming a little.

"By the way, can you treat this poisonous insect?" Wu Lan thought of something, and seemed to not want to talk about it anymore, so she asked.

"Yes, but it's a bit troublesome." Mu Ming said seriously, with a hint of solemnity in his eyes.

"Oh, I thought you were just talking, it seems that you have some skills." Wu Lan rarely praised Mu Ming for once. Her expression was no longer as bad as before. She seemed to be no longer surprised by why the Gu insect appeared here, nor was she cold to Huo Ziyan. It seemed that she had spoken a lot more here in Mu Ming.

"This kind of insect should not be much tricky for you." Mu Ming curled his lips and asked casually.

Wu Lan smiled a little more: "Boy, you have a good vision. Why don't I do it for me? Just treat it as the reward for those hundred crystals."

Mu Ming was stunned and thought to himself that this was true. But then he shook his head.

"If it's not necessary, it's better for you to use less cultivation in the future."

Mu Ming's tone was solemn, and he looked at Wu Lan seriously. Mu Ming was unnatural when he was seen by Ming and nodded in agreement.

"How do you plan to cure it?" Wu Lan was puzzled, curious about Mu Ming's method. The last time he transformed the needle, Wu Lan was amazed, but he was more angry, because this hand was a little bit French, which was difficult for ordinary monks to accept.

Mu Ming thought for a moment and looked at the few people and said, "There are three methods. The first one is the simplest, but it is too domineering. He directly used the poison pill to poison all the poisonous insects in their bodies, and even the larvae were all poisoned to death. However, doing so would hurt the origin the most."

Wu Lan's eyes lit up, and she was curious because this was the way she could think of. For her, it was nothing to hurt the origin, and she just turned around and repaired it. She was just curious about the other two ways of Mu Ming, and couldn't help but interrupt.

"What about the second one?"

"The second type is much gentler. Use divine pills to suppress the growth of these poisonous insects, and finally let them fall asleep, and finally refine them with cultivation. However, this method is the most time-consuming and cannot be eradicated without a month or two."

Speaking of this, Mu Ming was a dunk. Wu Lan nodded when she heard this, which was considered to be acknowledging the statement that Mu Ming was.

"But this method is softer in Mandarin. What is the most important thing for monks to endure a little bit of pain? I think it is the first one. It is tough and domineering, and it is the most unrestrained."

Wu Lan's eyes turned around and she planned to make up her mind for Mu Ming.

Mu Ming couldn't help but shivered in his heart, and thought to himself, if you take action, you would definitely be more ruthless than this.

"There is a third type." Wood name was helpless.

"Yes, what is the third type?"

"The third type is to combine the first two parts, and there is a bit more combination in addition to domineeringness." Mu Ming explained.

"Ordinary and mixed together, what is that?" Wu Lan was a little confused.

"I'll know when that time comes." Mu Ming didn't answer and kept it behind closed doors.

"It's mysterious, probably a bragging." Having said that, Wu Lan didn't ask much, and she would know by then.

After saying that, Mu Ming took out four pills from the storage bag and took them to several people one after another.

"That's what you are talking about?" Wu Lan showed a conceivable look and thought to herself that you would be too fooling.

"Of course not. This is Ma Shen San, not a pill. If you take this pill, your body will not feel pain." The name of the wood is explained. This is learned from the Pill Wood Classic. It has similar effects to Ma Fei San in ordinary people, but its power is even greater.

"Aren't they unconscious? It's a bit of a big deal." Wu Lan was puzzled.

"I hope." Mu Ming chuckled.

"Let's go, I'll make a furnace of elixirs, hoping it's going well." Mu Ming took a few people and then opened the door and walked out of the house.

Outside the house, after seeing Mu Ming coming out, several people hurried forward.

"Junior brother, how are you doing?"

"How long will it take to eradicate the toxins, junior brother?"

Mu Rufeng and Huo Ziyan were anxious and couldn't help asking.

Mu Ming clasped his fists, bowed, and said to the person who came, "After I refine a furnace of elixirs and take it, it will be fine in three hours."

Mu Ming didn't say much, and after that, he walked straight to another idle house.

Seeing this, the few people were waiting outside the house, but Wu Lan ignored it and entered directly, not afraid that Mu Ming would be unhappy and did not shy away.

Mu Ming didn't say anything about this, and ignored it. After Wu Lan entered, she closed the door room directly, and then made several seals. As the light shone, a piece of runes appeared and sank into the walls inside the house.

Suddenly, the room was isolated from the elixir and other people's thoughts could not enter.

"As for being so stingy, Bill doesn't know how to learn your alchemy method." Wu Lan joked.

Mu Ming did not answer this, but just chuckled, then sat cross-legged.

"Now." Mu Ming pinched a seal, and suddenly a black ink totem on his arm turned into a ray of black smoke, and then a roar turned into a stove the size of a palm appeared in Mu Ming's palm.

It is the black wooden tripod.

"What a beautiful little tripod, no, how could it have such a terrifying aura? Mu Ming, how did you get it?" Wu Lan couldn't help but exclaim when she saw a ray of black smoke turning into a small tripod. Then, after feeling the aura of the little tripod, her face changed drastically.

"This is what the master gave to me. It was made of lightning strike wood, containing the power of thunder tribulation." Mu Ming looked at Xiaoding, his eyes were soft. Xiaoding was connected to his mind. Xiaoding's dispersed aura was not uncomfortable with him. On the contrary, the numb feeling from the palm of his hand made Mu Ming very comfortable.

"This small tripod is not much more powerful than our witch clan's witch spirit, but it requires a lot of room for growth." Wu Lan knew in her heart that lightning strike wood, such a divine tree is also very rare in the witch clan. At this time, she couldn't help but feel a little surprised when she saw a black tripod refined with lightning strike wood.

"Witchcraft?" Mu Ming looked at the black cauldron and spit out two words.

"It is the divine treasure you mentioned, but it is called a witch tool in the north." Wu Lan said again.

Mu Ming nodded, thinking that the names of each place are different, but I don’t know what the names of the south and the west are, so I think that they are different.

"What elixir do you want to refine?" Wu Lan was curious about how Mu Ming refines elixirs. For him, this was very novel, especially the elixirs that Mu Ming gave her were completely different from the elixirs she took when she was in the Witch Clan. Therefore, she was curious. For this reason, she rushed into the room regardless of the matter to watch how Mu Ming refines elixirs.

"Life and Death Pill." Mu Ming thought of a single side recorded in hibiscus, so he said that the buttons spit out the name.

"Life and Death Pill?"

"Um."

After saying that, Wu Lan was not talking, and was quietly waiting for the wooden name to refine alchemy.

Mu Ming sat cross-legged for a moment and adjusted his condition to the best. The black little tripod showed off his wealth in front of him. Wu Lan had retreated to the corner of the house and looked at Mu Ming very quietly. The stars in his eyes were dotted, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"Boom!" A roar spread out from Mu Ming's body, and a five-element aura directly crushed.

At the same time, the black cauldron buzzed and rotated in front of Mu Ming, emitting several black lights. The black light did not dissipate, but gradually formed a vortex. The vortex was deep, and soon, thunder was born in it.

The thunder sound is not loud, but it can come out and come into the mind.

Wu Lan's face changed in the distance, and she hurriedly used her magical powers. She had a layer of body protection light on her body. This was just an after wave, but the scattered fluctuations were already like this. Now she finally understood why the wooden name had arranged the forbidden placement before, isolated this space, preventing the after wave from spreading, and protecting the hut.

"Seal!" Mu Ming spit out a clear voice, and a row of storage bags appeared alongside several Chinese herbs, and a black stone was added.

The stone is not big, only the size of a baby's fist. However, the moment the stone appears, the temperature of the whole room drops a little, and the cold breath emits, making people feel very uncomfortable.

"Is this..." Wu Lan exclaimed, because the aura of this stone made her feel that her cultivation was being pulled over and then disappeared directly. This feeling was somewhat similar to witchcraft.

"The Swallowing Stone, a kind of companion stone, grows at the root of the firewood, and ear needles are accompanied by each other." The wood name was hit by a magic trick. Suddenly, the black stone no longer had the aura of coldness. It was said that the aura of coldness was emitted, but in fact it was just an illusion caused by the surrounding prosperity temperature being swallowed by him.

Then Wood Name 6 continued to take out the most rare herbs, but the herbs are all very obvious. There is a herb with a strong power of flame. The moment this herb appears, there was a splash of sparks in the void, which was very strange. In addition, there was a wooden block that was scattered with black gas, as if buried underground in the latent years, and it actually had a decayed atmosphere.

There are more than ten herbs in total, and each of them has different breaths, but the breath of these herbs is completely opposite. Some are hot, some are cold, some are full of vitality, and some seem to carry the power of extinction, which is no different from poisonous weeds.

Wood Name's body was shining with light. This was not the manifestation of magical powers, but the manifestation of the two spiritual techniques in the body activated together. The Divine Spirit Art bloomed with a divine talisman, with a sacred color. The Original Pill Sutra no longer simply showed milky white vitality. As Wood Name realized, its cultivation increased, and then the technique of adding the alchemy eyepiece was added. The Original Pill Sutra had a black color beyond the original white, which corresponded to the previous white energy.

This is the breath that Wood Name tries to fusion with the alchemy qi, and it also comes from the body.

Every grass, tree, one person, one stone, and every time, as time disappears, these auras will grow in the body. This is dead energy, which is accumulated by the withering of its own origin in the body. Just like the fallen leaves in autumn return to their roots, the dead energy in the body is dormant in the body.

But somehow, when the wood name is running the alchemy wood classic and the original wish single crystal, this dead energy will appear, echoing the white alchemy energy.

A total of three colors emerged in Mu Ming's body, and the rumors of magic tricks in his hands were gone. The three auras were dancing, which was a bit dazzling.

The smoky waste in the left hand, with a light golden color, a sacred breath flows like flowing water in the hand, and the black and white energy in the right hand entangles each other.

Seeing this, Mu Ming was surprised and looked at the black gas for a few more times. When the black gas was rotating, the fourth spiritual body in Mu Ming's body suddenly opened his eyes, and a whirlpool appeared in his eyes, violently swallowing the divine text spit out of the scribble.

However, Mu Ming ignored these things. As his cultivation level improved, Mu Ming showed more and more strange his spiritual bodies. It seemed that most of the time they had their own consciousness. Unlike other people's spiritual bodies, they only had one consciousness. This was very surprising to Mu Ming, but Mu Ming thought it was caused by the strangeness of the leather paper, so he didn't think much about it.

As a strange seal was drawn out, the herbs were sank into the black small cauldron.

Wood name dragged the tripod with both hands, and three breaths poured into it. It can also be said that three scriptures were running at the same time. In a faint light, the divine talisman flashed into it with the white elixir energy. The black energy was entangled in Baiqi, and tiny runes were also integrated into it.

The two auras blended with the alchemy energy, and a trace of flame appeared after a moment. However, the flame was very weak, and even the candlelight was not considered a slight. It had three colors. The white one was naturally the alchemy energy. However, the white one was made of a wick, and the black dead one was wrapped in the white one, but it was very weak and could not cover the light of the white one. The second most layer was the breath of the divine magic scattered.
Chapter completed!