Longevity begins with an old woman

Chapter 121 Backstab
"a bunch of idiots!"

Jing Luochen, who was standing on the stone altar, took his hand away from the stone surface, looked back at the few people who were frozen in place, and couldn't help showing a sneer.

If there are really relics, how could he bring a few people here.

As for the palace, it is just a cover. The most precious thing in the whole ruins is this altar, which can release silver phantom thunder, and those who are hit will fall into hallucinations and cannot extricate themselves.

"But this just shows that the old man is good at disguising, otherwise these guys wouldn't be so easily fooled!"

He stroked his long gray beard and smiled with some complacency.

Afterwards, he took out a large bronze cauldron with a height of half a person from the storage bag, opened the lid of the cauldron, and inside was a cauldron full of viscous plasma.

"Ahhh!"

The blood-colored human faces seemed to be sealed inside, revealing the facial features, struggling and screaming towards the outside, but they couldn't break free no matter what.

"After refining these people, my blood pill should be almost ready!"

Jing Luochen put the big bronze cauldron on the altar, sat cross-legged in front of the cauldron, squeezed the magic formula with his hands, condensed a series of talismans, and printed them on the ground of the altar.

As one after another of the talismans melted into the ground, all the stone pillars in the entire pit began to light up with mysterious lines.

As time went by, when the bright lines covered the entire pothole, a series of silver threads appeared, slowly pulling the people who were fixed in the air over, floating above the stone shark mask.

Shen Gai, Wang Yinxian, Yang Wanshou, Zhang Tianluo, Xu Yiren, including Xu Mu, all six of them closed their eyes, and their faces showed pain and struggle, as if they were immersed in a nightmare, unable to extricate themselves. I don't know everything about it.

The corner of Jing Luochen's mouth hooked into a smile, completely relieved, spiritual power surged in his body, and a series of formulas were shot out from his hands, melting into the bronze cauldron.

hum!
The runes on Ding's body lit up one by one, and the viscous plasma inside Ding struggled even harder, as if sensing a life-and-death crisis.

A small vortex appeared in the center of the blood, which quickly expanded to the entire cauldron, and tiny blood threads flew out of it, like a complex neural network, spreading towards the bodies of several people in the air.

The blood vessels quickly covered the six people completely, forming six blood cocoons, and the blood vessels squirmed like the blood vessels of a living person.

The excitement in Jing Luochen's eyes became more intense and gradually turned into frenzy.

What he didn't know was that a bird covered with blue feathers and burning with blue flames flew out from the ground behind him.

Jing Luochen frowned slightly, and when he noticed something unusual, the blue bird had already opened its beak.

Tweet!
The long cry filled the entire altar of the underground palace in an instant.

Unprepared, Jing Luochen's entire brain went blank, and even his ears were buzzing.

Before he could react, with a puff, a sharp long sword glowing with golden-blue lightning had passed through his chest.

Crackling!

The power of thunder and flames spewed out from the sword, frantically destroying his meridians and organs, quickly annihilating his vitality.

Jing Luochen's entire body was covered by endless golden thunder. In just a few breaths, he completely lost the power to resist and became dying.

"You... cough cough... who the hell..."

Jing Luochen's eyes were full of ashes, and he couldn't see a trace of brilliance, and what he coughed up was blackened blood.

But the person behind him didn't want him to rest in peace, and continued to release thunder and flames, until the entire body of Jing Luochen was scorched, and the dead could not die again, and then slowly pulled out the long sword.

Jing Luochen's body fell on the stone platform, revealing the figure of the person behind him.

His brows are firm, his whole body is surrounded by thunder, and he holds a thunder-slaying sword.

It was Xu Mu!

"Old boy, I never believed you!"

Xu Mu said in a flat voice.

He never believed in the pie in the sky.

Ever since Jing Luochen mentioned this matter, he has been on guard and prepared many countermeasures.

When he was about to enter the ruins just now, he replaced his real body with the wooden puppet he bought.

Originally, these low-level puppets were intended to test the dangers of the ruins, but after realizing that the environment here could confuse the divine sense, he thought of letting them replace the real body, and he himself hid incognito.

He would not risk himself, even if it was a danger he could resist.

For example, the silver phantom thunder just now, if the blue bird is brought into the sea of ​​consciousness for defense, it may not be impossible to resist.

And his celestial purple thunder body, even if these blood cocoons wrap him, it may not be able to absorb the essence in his body.

However, having stumbled on Mu Yunwan, he will not expose himself to danger again.

It's safer to hide in the dark, go and stay at will, and he has time to react to any means the other party has.

If it wasn't for the blood essence of Huan Lei Silver Shark this time, he wouldn't have come at all.

It is not his style to take the initiative to take risks.

"Don't let me down!"

Xu Mu summoned Lan Que, devoured Jing Luochen's soul, and began to check his memory.

"Huh? Interesting!"

After a long time, he opened his eyes with a look of surprise.

According to memory, Jing Luochen has been planning this matter for a long time. He established the Jinghai Gang, and the image of pleasure he established outside is actually a disguise.

Not only to deceive other members of the gang, but also to deceive others so that he can secretly refine blood pills.

Under normal circumstances, forming an alchemy is to condense one's own energy and spirit, and turn it into the original golden alchemy.

It's a pity that Jing Luochen's talent is not enough. When he reached the completion of foundation establishment, he was already over the minimum age of 250 years old, and his hope of forming an alchemy was slim.

Later, I spent a lot of savings and tried it forcibly, but not only failed, but also left many hidden diseases.

It's just that Jing Luochen is different from Yang Wanshou. Yang Wanshou is only in the middle stage of foundation establishment when his deadline is approaching, so he is really hopeless, while Jing Luochen is also only one step away from his deadline.

Under such circumstances, few cultivators are willing to be willing. As long as they have a little hope, they are willing to gamble everything.

Just like Si Tan'er's grandfather Si Xuanjing!
It is really a great horror between life and death!
In the end, Jing Luochen tried his best to find this blood pill method.

This kind of blood pill is one of the many outer pills in the magic way.

First, through the alchemy furnace, a large amount of monks' blood essence is collected, and various precious materials are fused to refine a blood pill equivalent to a golden elixir, and then swallowed into the body and fused with oneself, the golden elixir state can be achieved.

This tricky method is very easy to form alchemy, but it has many disadvantages. It was originally a method developed by the Demon Gate to make cannon fodder, and few people know it or use it.

But for Jing Luochen, this was the only way.

What Xu Mu didn't expect was that the blood pill being refined in the cauldron in front of him was not the first time Jing Luochen had refined it.

He had already refined it more than ten years ago, for which he destroyed the Bloodbone Gang he created.

Later, after he collected enough materials, he founded the Whale Sea Gang. While secretly collecting the blood of ordinary practitioners, he also recruited masters from the foundation-building period as the final refining materials.

"It's so sad and pathetic!"

Xu Mu sighed, grasped Jing Luochen's storage bag to refine it, and took out a fist-sized silver-white liquid from it.

It is the blood essence of the Phantom Thunder Silver Shark!

Similar to what Jing Luochen said, the blood essence of these phantom thunder silver sharks was indeed extracted from the wreckage.

But what is different from what Jing Luochen said is that he did not extract it from a single bone, but extracted all the bones a long time ago, and even sold some of them in exchange for resources to restore this ancient ruin. .

"But the rest are enough for me to use!"

With this blood essence of the phantom thunder silver shark, the purpose of Xu Mu's trip has been achieved.

As for the contents of Jing Luochen's storage bag, they could only be regarded as extras. There were not many valuable things in it, and Jing Luochen had already exhausted his savings in order to refine the blood pill.

Xu Mu looked at the cauldron that was still running slowly in front of him, thinking whether to stop it or complete the remaining steps to make a real blood pill.

(End of this chapter)