Big Devil: Starting from refining flying zombies

Chapter 6 Abandoned Pill
The next day.

After Liang Xiao practiced overnight, his mana increased by an insignificant amount.

"Si Linggen, simply relying on meditation to practice Qi, the speed of its cultivation is really touching."

He shook his head and walked out of the dark stone room.

After a few ups and downs, he jumped onto an ancient tree with gnarled branches, looked around and relaxed his mind.

As far as the eye can see, the dozens of halls in the Ten Thousand Devils Nest have a mysterious and majestic style, like giant beasts crouching, entrenched in the mountains.

Countless pavilions, pavilions, cliff corridors and other buildings, relying on the direction of the mountains, looming in the morning clouds and mist, like a long dragon.

This is only the area of ​​the outer door.

Not far away, there was a vague sound of some gold and stone knocking, as fine as raindrops, continuous.

There was a flash of inspiration in Liang Xiao's eyes, and his sight had already fallen over.

I saw hundreds of big Angzang men, shirtless, sweating profusely digging a cliff, with a lot of building materials placed beside them.

A brother from the outer sect sat cross-legged indifferently, supervising the progress of the construction.

Among the big men who were working, one of them slowed down a little, and in a blink of an eye, there was an aura, like a python, coming across the sky.

It hit the man's back, and his flesh was ripped open in an instant, the man's eyes popped out of pain, and he lay on the ground writhing like an earthworm.

"Another group of mortals came."

Liang Xiao only glanced at it, then withdrew his gaze.

He has seen such a scene too many times in the past two years.

Many mortal warriors, after hearing about the deeds of the immortal family, searched for famous mountains and great mountains, seeking the way of immortality.

Most of the time, they would find the outskirts of the Ten Thousand Devils' Nest, and the disciples patrolling the mountains would not stop them, but it was easy to get in, but it was as difficult as going out.

Let you be a master in the mortal country, a hero among men.

But in Wanmo Nest, here, without spiritual roots, one can only be a handyman without any dignity and hope.

Most of these people have some martial arts cultivation, and there are many first-class masters, even innate masters.

Some things that cultivators are unwilling to do are done by these handymen, and they often use them without any effort.

Even if he died of exhaustion, it wouldn't be a surprise, so he changed hands and threw it directly into the corpse farm.

Some cultivators with brutal temperaments, their attitude towards mortals is no longer oppressive, but closer to eating them alive.

Under the majestic and majestic sect building in front of me, I don't know how many bones are buried.

"I heard that the treatment of miners is not much better than that of handymen. After all, some spirit ores in evil places do not have mana to protect their bodies, and they are not even qualified to dig."

Liang Xiao sighed. Although the world of Xianxia is wonderful, its horror and darkness are not inferior.

"It's useless to think too much, let's go to the Spiritual Medicine Hall first!"

Liang Xiao was lucky enough to lighten his body, he touched a few branches of ancient trees one after another, and the person flew away like a glider.

Without the help of magic tools, even with mana cultivation base, you still have to travel on the ground honestly, although the speed is not too slow.

In a blink of an eye, Liang Xiao had turned over the hill and was walking towards a large hall shaped like a cauldron.

After a while, the Spirit Medicine Hall arrived.

However, this elixir hall contains precious medicinal materials and elixirs, and ordinary disciples cannot directly enter it.

Liang Xiao greeted the deacon disciples and said, "I'm looking for Senior Sister Xie Ling'er from the Spiritual Medicine Hall, please pass it on to me."

The deacon disciple originally saw the gray robe on Liang Xiao's body, which represented the preparatory disciple, and looked disdainful, and did not respond to Liang Xiao's salute at all.

It wasn't until he heard Xie Ling'er's name that he let out a little surprise, looked Liang Xiao up and down, nodded, and said, "Wait here."

"Yes."

Liang Xiao knew that in the Ten Thousand Devils' Nest, strength was the most important thing, so naturally he would not show any anger because of the other party's contempt.

It's just that I'm really unhappy in my heart, and at the same time, the idea of ​​strengthening my own strength is becoming more and more urgent.

"Liang Xiao, you are here, you are here to fetch the corpse magic pill!"

Not long after, Xie Ling'er walked out quickly, with a rare smile on his face, which caused Liang Xiao's heart to move.

"Senior sister, something good has happened to you, you are always indifferent to my junior brother!"

Seeing that the other party was in a good mood, Liang Xiao also made a joke, causing the other party to roll his eyes.

"I got the set of tools from you yesterday, and the success rate of my preparation of the liquid medicine has really improved significantly."

Xie Ling'er nodded, and while talking, handed a bottle of panacea to Liang Xiao.

Later, he said without hesitation that he took this opportunity to get the attention of an official alchemist, as long as he performed well enough, he might have a chance to be his apprentice!

The art of alchemy is one of the most prestigious ones among all the arts of cultivating immortals. If one can really succeed in learning it, one can officially become an alchemist.

This woman's future path of self-cultivation will definitely be of great benefit.

After receiving the pill, Liang Xiao took out the cork and sniffed it lightly, then nodded in satisfaction, and said: "It is indeed a high-grade corpse demon pill, and its appearance is very good. Senior sister, please take care of me. Success, become an alchemist!"

"Hey, I hope so." After Xie Ling'er finished speaking, her tone changed, she patted Liang Xiao's shoulder quite seriously, and said:
"It's you, after half a year, it will be the Grand Competition of the Little Ghost Palace, do everything possible to improve your mana and fighting skills, don't lose!"

Feeling the weight on his shoulders, Liang Xiao lowered his gaze, felt a little warmth, and said softly, "I understand."

After exchanging pleasantries, Liang Xiao was ready to leave.

However, Xie Ling'er did not return to the elixir hall immediately, but took out a large bag of black elixir from the storage bag, and seemed to be heading towards the back mountain.

Liang Xiao sniffed lightly at the end of his nose, and asked casually: "Senior Sister, what kind of elixir are you holding?"

"It's all the waste pills produced by the Spiritual Medicine Hall recently, and they are no longer usable. I took them out and threw them to the back mountain. What's wrong?"

"Can this waste pill be fed to zombies?"

"Oh, it is said that an elder who was good at refining corpses once did this, but the complex composition of erysipelas, which even zombies can't bear, will basically dissolve, and only a very small part will absorb the power of the medicine, resulting in mutation and strengthening, and the cost is too high. not worth it."

"Can you give it to me? I'm trying to refine corpses recently and want to do an experiment."

"Okay, I'll save you trouble, but you're probably doing useless work."

There was nothing wrong with Xie Ling'er, she threw a large bag of weirdly black pills in her hand, then waved her hands and entered the Spirit Medicine Hall.

Liang Xiao watched the other party leave, carrying a large bag of waste pills, thinking that as long as there are many materials, no matter how low the probability is, there is still a chance.

All the preparations were in place, Liang Xiao returned to the Little Ghost Hall non-stop, and applied to an elder of the outer sect who was stationed there, saying that he would go down the mountain to practice in the next period of time, and he would look for materials to refine zombies by the way.

Such requests are very common, because the material resources in the sect are too expensive, many disciples will choose to go down the mountain to find opportunities by themselves.

The elder of the outer sect threw Liang Xiao a fine iron warrant, which was the proof that he could go down the mountain, otherwise he would be stopped by law enforcement disciples patrolling the mountain.

(End of this chapter)