Looking at the ten-colored elixirs in front of him, Mu Ming breathed a sigh of relief, and the surrounding elixir fire gradually disappeared, and Mu Ming meditated silently.

After three days of continuous development, Mu Ming finally ended his alchemy. To this day, Mu Ming's alchemy technique has already entered a certain state, but even so, the refining of such high-level elixirs is still difficult.

Jiu Niang removed the formation and sent some elixirs to Mu Ming. Mu Ming just took a look and was not polite. These elixirs were all elixirs for cultivators in the Divine Realm to restore the power of the soul. They were very precious and were also of great use for Mu Ming at this time.

The spirit of the wood name is gradually improving. The wood name has ten elixirs, each with its own color. Each elixir has a pure color without any impurities. It is a rare holy elixir.

"I asked her to take these pills every hour. After ten hours, I sent the blood from my heart into her body to help her restore her origin." After Mu Ming finished speaking, he continued to meditate.

Jiu Niang sighed in her heart that she became more and more curious about Mu Ming’s identity, but it was difficult to judge what she had for a moment.

When she put a pill into the little princess' mouth, she found that the vitality that had been gradually lost began to stabilize, and the simple wrinkles on her face gradually recovered.

She couldn't help but be surprised, "Some people in the witch clan can refine these things. This kind of pill recipe is extremely ancient. Only some ancient wizards can refine them. The witch king has a respectable status, but it is difficult to invite those old monsters to refine these things. Who is he?"

Squeezing the questions in her heart, she thought about the need to inquire about the origin of the wood name.

She slowly left, leaving Mu Ming here, and sent someone to inquire about Mu Ming.

At this time, a maid came to report: "Mama Jiu, the master has gone to the first floor again..."

Jiu Niang was so angry that she said helplessly: "I understand, go down."

Jiu Niang had received news before, but she didn't expect Miaoyin to challenge it again and again.

I have to say that Jiu Niang is very efficient in doing things. Soon, news about the wooden name gathered in a jade slip and was sent to Jiu Niang.

Jiu Niang used her spiritual sense to investigate, frowned slightly, and said to herself: "It is related to outsiders, and the Jueyin body has been cured. The Jueyin body has come from the Shendan Sect. Could it be that this person is an outsider?"

"But why does she have such a strong ghost aura on her body, it's very pure, not like a ghost cultivator, it has an innate taste, it seems to be related to the underworld..." However, at this time, she crushed the jade and shook her head: "Forget it, everyone has a secret."

When she returned to the cave, she found that Mu Ming had already recovered as before. She couldn't help but secretly wonder, but Mu Ming was thinking at this time. Jiu Niang stepped forward and said, "What's wrong? Could it be that something happened?"

Mu Ming didn't answer, and Jiu Niang didn't think anything, but just gave the little princess a pill.

She is still in a coma, but she is in much better condition.

"Have you heard of the alchemy body?" Mu Ming spoke, and Jiu Niang turned her head and said in surprise: "Alchemy body?"

Jiu Niang pondered a little and understood the meaning, "Are you talking about the hands and feet of the Dan Tie?"

Mu Ming said: "Just guess. I thought you had already mastered some clues. After all, her cultivation level is in the divine distraction stage, and not many people can quietly take away her bloodline."

Jiu Niang said: "I can't calculate the history, I just vaguely see some shadows. The man seemed to have some secret treasure to restrain his own aura, but the Witch King guessed that it was done by an outsider."

Mu Ming nodded lightly, spread his palms, and there was a black pill in his palm.

"This is something I took out of her body just now." As he spoke, the pill wriggled and turned into a bug, and its shape changed, changing into a butterfly. Finally, the kung flapping of his wings turned into a rune.

The wooden name shook slightly, and the runes burned and dissipated.

"This..." Jiu Niang changed her face and said, "This is the silkworm transformation technique. It is hidden so deeply that the Witch King cannot detect it?"

She felt scared, but her eyes were a little weird, "Have you touched the little princess' body?"

Mu Ming nodded, not hiding it, “Just after you leave.”

Jiu Niang was speechless, feeling a little sneaky, "Okay, I don't think I know this."

Mu Ming didn't care, but was still thinking, "What is the art of silkworm transformation?"

Jiu Niang came back to her senses and said slowly: "A ancient secret technique of the witch clan can transform itself, but few people know this secret technique, just because it is aimed at ferocious beasts or insects, few people in the human race are willing to contact it because it will make itself unrecognizable."

Mu Ming was curious and said, "Which clan belongs to this secret technique?"

Jiu Niang shook her head, "It's lost. I only heard that this secret technique will undergo transformation, with a strange aura and a change in the magical powers. It's easy to distinguish. The elixir you just now is one of those changes. There are silkworm transformation and butterfly transformation, which will correspond to your cultivation. I think that person should have the second change, and his cultivation should be the realm of the God Transformation Realm, but it cannot be explained. Why can that person's cultivation level be subdued by the divine realm of the divine realm?"

Mu Ming said: "Unless that person is a master of poison and is also good at refining pills, the bloodlines that have been taken should be used to refine human blood pills."

Upon hearing this, Jiu Niang said, "So that's the case, how do you know?"

Mu Ming spread his palms, and ten balls of blood of different colors appeared in the palms of his heart, and said, "Everyone who refiners knows that blood is the best elixir, especially high-level monks."

Jiu Niang's eyes became more and more bizarre, "You couldn't do it, did you?"

Mu Ming said: "What do you think?"

Jiu Niang said, "It seems that it will be uneasy again..."

Mu Mingshen agreed, because there were already waves in the dark, and he had a sense that it was related to him, which would affect him, and even had a kind of guess, but he was not sure yet.

Ten hours passed, and Mu Ming regained her cultivation again, but this time Jiu Niang did not dare to leave, for fear that Mu Ming would do something that would make her nervous.

The blood in the heart was silently calcined by Mu Ming with Dan Fire, washed away some of the traces, and then injected them into the origin of the Dan Fire separately, and finally slowly pulled into the body of the little princess. These are just a means of confusion. Mu Ming can use Dan Fire to repair her origin, but doing so will easily leave traces and will also damage her own cultivation. Mu Ming had to use these high-level blood to make up for her injuries, which can also have the same miraculous effect.

At this time, Mu Ming had to admire the second senior brother. The second senior brother's research on bloodlines has reached a certain level, and he can use the bloodlines of different monks and even ferocious beasts to replace the origin of human beings, and there will be no backlash, just because all creatures have commonalities and some strange particles exist that can complement each other. Alchemy is the secret method of extracting these particles, but it is deep and shallow.

When the blood entered the little princess' body, the little princess' bloodline roared, and the originally exhausted bloodline began to revive. The bloodline power belonging to the witch royal family resonated with it. Blood-colored divine chains appeared, emitting pressure. As the constant entanglement was continuous, a blood-colored cocoon appeared, wrapping her.

Jiu Niang said, "Is this a butterfly transformation?" She was a little panicked, afraid that the silkworm transformation technique would reappear.

"I guess I'm going to advance. After all, I'm the blood of ten cultivators in the first realm. Ordinary people can jump over the dragon gate if they get a drop. If ten drops are concentrated on one person, there may be some change. It's just a good direction, don't worry."

Jiu Niang then felt at ease and then said, "Is it because of the advancement of bloodline?"

Mu Ming said, "I don't know, I don't know about this clan, but it is possible to return bloodlines to the ancestors. It can only depend on her fortune. Nowadays, there are not many bloodlines that can return to the ancestors. Even among the imperial clan, those who can obtain ancestral blood are not pure, and some people are even no different from ordinary people."

At this time, Mu Ming thought about the Wood Clan. The reason why the Wood Clan was able to become the strongest clan was only because their children could constantly awaken their bloodlines, and even many people could fully awaken, but it was difficult for other big clans to do this.

Jiu Niang was overjoyed, "If this is true, the Witch King will thank you."

"Okay, I guess it will break out of the cocoon in three days. It's just a strange way to advance." Mu Ming smiled and said goodbye.

Jiu Niang did not see her off, she wanted to stay here, so she said, "There is a maid who guides you and I will visit you again!"

Mu Ming nodded and left.

In a dark abyss, the power of the void permeates, and a faint light flashes somewhere in the abyss. This is a strange space, entangled with mysterious power, as if it is another time and space.

Among them, a vague figure sat cross-legged, surrounded by vague shadows, all of which were seen, but the breath of a ferocious beast was emitted.

Suddenly, one of the shadows made a sound: "Someone broke the silkworm transformation technique, it should be that person. It's very tricky and cannot be calculated..."
Chapter completed!