Xianlu

Chapter 184 Dragon Veins

The time required to refine the brainstorm varies.

But even with the 100% cooperation of the ant king, and he can use the Gu technique to control it, and constantly perceive the progress in the pill furnace, Xu Dao still spent nine days of hard work, just now on the ant king's heart orifice. Accumulate a "blood pill".

Within nine days, he was almost without sleep. Apart from taking care of the stove, he tried his best to study the problems that might be encountered during the foundation building process, and tried his best to have a solution for any situation that might arise in the future.

Fortunately, the effect was also gratifying, and Xu Dao's grasp of Foundation Establishment increased a lot.

This day, the aura in the cave was extremely strong, every time Xu Dao took a breath, he felt a refreshing feeling in his lungs, and the flames under the copper and iron alchemy furnace were burning fiercely, full of inspiration.

boom!Suddenly, the alchemy furnace shook slightly.

"It's done!"

Xu Dao, who was sitting cross-legged in front of the alchemy stove, opened his eyes suddenly, and he immediately saw the lid of the alchemy stove loosen, and scarlet smoke was released.

Immediately Xu Dao stretched out his hand to grab it, and lifted the lid of the alchemy furnace, a long-suppressed red light burst out from inside, rendering the entire cavern glowing red.

There is a strange and strange fragrance coming out of the alchemy furnace, which is so tempting that it makes the mouth water, and a feeling of hunger and greed arises in the body.

This kind of hunger does not come from the belly of a person, but from the bones, and even every inch of flesh and blood, it is a sense of greed and thirst from the heart.

Xu Dao stared at the alchemy furnace, almost wanting to jump into the furnace directly, stay in the furnace and devour the contents in big mouthfuls.

"Such a vision is much more powerful than when the blood of the demon dog was refined from the corpse of the yellow dog!"

Feeling moved in his heart, distracting thoughts surged in his mind for a moment, he simply closed his eyes slightly, and stopped staring at the pill furnace all the time.

A strange fragrance wafted from the alchemy furnace, which lasted for three hours.

The fragrance of this elixir filled the entire cave. If there hadn't been a strict formation around it, which could seal off auras, odors, etc., such a vision might have attracted all the living creatures in the nearby forest.

After the third hour passed for a while, Xu Dao finally opened his eyes again. He looked at the red light floating in the pill furnace, and there were waves in his eyes again.

"The cold pill is three o'clock, the anger must have subsided, only the warmth is left, and the next step is to take it while it is hot!"

Excited, he didn't have to bear it anymore, he stretched out his hand directly, and took out the ant king that had been refined for a long time from the alchemy furnace.

Now there is only the last thread of life left for the ant king, and its appearance is also very different from before entering the alchemy furnace.

Although it still looks like a dragon, its flesh and blood have become transparent, and its bones are also transparent, like ice crystals and agar.

Xu Dao held his body in his hands, and he was able to see his palm prints clearly through the body of the Ant King.

There is only one place that is different. This part of Ant King's body is not only opaque, but emits a thick and solid red light.

This is the seven-inch position of the Dragon Ant King, in which there is a round mass, thick and round, with a deep red color, even better than the best red agate.

Holding the seven-inch figure of the Ant King in his hands, Xu Dao lowered his head and looked at it, his eyes feeling dazed for a moment.

But the next moment, he tightly squeezed the Ant King's body, pointed his right hand together like a knife, and dug into it fiercely, trying to dig out the blood pill, that is, the heart blood.

But even though the Ant King was cooked in a pill furnace for a full nine days, and all the essence and blood of his body were condensed in his heart orifice, his flesh, muscles and bones were still the body of a monster in the foundation-building realm. He was a Taoist who had not yet built a foundation. Even the opponent's scales are difficult to scratch for a while.

He didn't dare to use spells to bombard directly, so Xu Dao spent a lot of effort to open the slightest wound.

This scene made him amazed, and he thought for no reason: "The monster's body is so tough, if it is a mortal or a Taoist, and wants to perform dual cultivation of Dunlun with the monster, I am afraid that it will be difficult to pierce the body."

Fortunately, he still has a way. After thinking about it, Xu Dao called out his hand, and the cuttlefish sword thrown in another cave flew towards him.

The sword is round and round, about the size of the blood pill in the body of the dragon species Fly May.

As soon as he had a thought, the cuttlefish sword changed from the shape of the jumping pill to the shape of the flying sword. The sword energy on it neighed, and it was suitable for cutting the skin and scales of the dragon ant king.

There was a sizzle.

Xu Dao had a hard time, and finally cut open the seven-inch position of the ant king, and pinched its body with both hands, squeezed hard, and squeezed out a blood-like thing from it.

The blood from my heart fell drop by drop, suspended in mid-air, and gathered into clusters.

Squeezing the blood out of his heart, Xu Dao directly wrapped the slender body of the Dragon Ant King around his body, and then looked at the blood in front of him.

This object was not solid, but it was not an ordinary liquid either. Apart from the fact that it was blood red, it was very similar to amalgam. It was heavy, suspended in his chest, and was slowly turning.

A more intense scent of medicine rushed out of it, penetrating into the tip of Xu Dao's nose, almost knocking him out of his head.

Fortunately, several pure heart talismans were working together in his brain, which made him resist the urge to swallow this thing in one bite, and maintained a clear look in his eyes.

Just like Xu Dao exchanged blood for the swordsman surnamed Sha before, the way to take the heart blood is to put it in the heart orifice, use one's own blood to refine it, and swallow it with food and drink.

If a Taoist really couldn't bear it and swallowed it by mouth, the medicinal effect would be wasted, and it would be a trivial matter to affect foundation building. I'm afraid that it would stay in the stomach for a long time and damage the intestines and stomach, which would directly damage the Taoist's body. physical body.

The blood pill was successfully refined, and it was time to take this thing and plant the spiritual root. Xu Dao's eyes flickered, and he reviewed the next thing to do in his mind again and again.

After taking three deep breaths, he finally lowered his head and stared at his chest.

Letting the red heart continue to float in front of him, Xu Dao stretched out his hands, his nails were sharp, and directly scratched the skin on his chest.

A tingling sensation passed from above his chest into his brain, making his face twitch uncontrollably.

In fact, it is best to have someone assist you in the process of exchanging blood, so as not to cause the Taoist to be ruthless during the excruciating pain, or accidentally injure one's internal organs.

But Xu Dao had no good teachers and no good friends, even if he had, he would not consider putting his life in the hands of others, he could only do it by himself.

What's more, in such a process, it is impossible to use poison to paralyze the body, otherwise it is very likely to cause a big mistake and leave future troubles.

After Xu Dao got used to the severe pain, he immediately stretched out his left hand and peeled off the flesh on his chest. There was a burst of golden light on his body, which pressed against the flesh and blood of his chest to prevent the blood from splashing out.

Fortunately, the heart blood refined by the dragon species gnat may be of moderate size. Although it is bigger than the blood of the dog demon last time, Xu Dao didn't need to pull his ribs or sternum apart.

He searched for the gaps between the viscera, carefully cut a hole in his heart with his nails, and then held the blood from his heart with his right hand, and stuffed it directly into the heart.

The blood of the heart is strange. After it is contaminated with Xu Dao's flesh and blood, it does not need Xu Dao's magic power to force it in. It is like a living thing. After touching human flesh and blood, it rolls up and sticks to it And squirmed and got into the place where the blood was thick inside.

Xu Dao looked down, his neck was folded, and his posture was extremely weird.

Seeing the mercury-like substance refined from this pill, wriggling and squeezing into his heart, Xu Dao instantly felt that it was being supported, and he felt a sense of fullness.

This made him frown, with a strange expression on his face.

Fortunately, although the blood of the heart looks like a mass of living things, it is actually a completely dead thing without wisdom.And after taking out his heart and soul, the Dragon Ant King was completely on the verge of death.

Its last bit of vitality is constantly disappearing, if the surrounding spiritual energy is not too strong, it can hang its life, it would have died long ago.

Xu Dao didn't have time to care about it so much. After stuffing his heart and blood, he quickly covered the flesh and blood on his chest, smoothed the skin membrane with his hands, and then circulated the blood of the flesh.

While the blood was circulating, the wound he had cut with his nails scabbed at a speed visible to the naked eye, turning into a red line in the blink of an eye.

Such a speed of healing was within Xu Dao's expectations, but the next scene exceeded his expectations.

I saw that after the wound on his chest was closed, the healing speed hadn't slowed down. Suddenly, granulation sprouted out of the centipede-like red line, wriggling each other, and sticking the glued flesh and blood membrane even tighter.

Xu Dao only felt a blur in front of his eyes. As the granulation squirmed, the wound on his chest continued to fade until the last granulation penetrated into the flesh and blood. The wound had completely healed without leaving any scars.

Seeing such a surprising scene, he widened his eyes, stroked the original wound with his hand, and said in a low voice: "The speed is so fast! Is it because the pain has already started to work?"

As soon as the words fell, the muscles in his body trembled, and a heavy sense of hunger was transmitted from his physical body.

With a swipe, Xu Dao's originally calm expression became ferocious, his eyes were red, filled with a feeling of hunger and thirst like a beast.

The Lingtai has not yet fallen, but his thoughts have become dull, Xu Dao endured this feeling, hugging his body with his hands, his whole body was shaking with hunger.

If there are outsiders here, they will find that starting from Xu Dao's heart, red lines emerge one by one, arching his skin membrane, and continuously spreading to the whole body.

At the same time, the flesh and blood on his body bulged one after another, like a little mouse crawling under the flesh.Faintly, his bones are also changing, and the spine on his back is raised, looking a little hideous.

At this moment, the few pure heart magic spells in Xu Dao's mind vibrated crazily, and spiritual lights hung down, trying his best to maintain his sanity.

Holding his body and thinking about it for ten or so breaths, he finally remembered what was causing this situation.

"Should, it should be that the physical body needs nourishment for nourishment in order to undergo transformation. You can't blindly suppress your hunger, otherwise your sanity will be lost sooner or later, and you have to eat something to fill your belly!"

Lifting his head with difficulty, Xu Dao was trembling all over. He grabbed the pill bottle containing Bigu pills from the various pill bottles placed on the side.

With trembling fingers, he wanted to pour a bigu pill out of it and stuff it into his stomach, but he was so hungry that he tilted his head up and poured all the dozen or so bigu pills in the bottle into his mouth.

While his throat was wriggling, every bigu pill fell into his stomach without even chewing.

But after swallowing this bottle of bigu pills, his hunger didn't get relieved at all. Instead, he seemed to have tasted a little bit of sweetness, and he became more and more thirsty for food, wanting to fill his stomach.

You must know that one bigu pill can ensure that the Taoist does not need to eat for one month, and twelve pills are twelve months.

Before he had time to think too much, Xu Dao simply took another bottle of bigu pills from the side, and as his throat slipped, he raised his head and poured all the pills in the bottle into his stomach again.

After swallowing four bottles of bigu pills in a row, there are forty or fifty pills in total, but there still seems to be a flame burning in his stomach.

Unable to bear it, Xu Dao grabbed the other pills beside him and poured them into his stomach.

Qudu Pills, Yanghun Pills, Peixue Pills, Qili Pills... All kinds of pills that were always prepared, all of them were swallowed by him.

But after swallowing thousands of pills, his stomach is still flat, and the hunger in his body has not been alleviated.

Sitting in the middle of the cave, Xu Dao's eyes were scarlet.

After a long time, he rushed forward hungry, as if thinking of something, he suddenly lowered his head and looked at something wrapped around his body.

Stretching out his fingers, he grabbed the body of the Ant King. He grabbed its head, opened his mouth wide, stuffed it directly into his mouth, and began to chew.

Creak, creak!
In the cave, Xu Dao's figure was illuminated by the flames under the alchemy furnace, and his shadow was reflected on the wall, making him look strange.

He bowed his body, his teeth were sharp, and he was swallowing big mouthfuls with his head down, splashing the juice from his bites.

From the beginning to the end, the body of a dragon ant king was devoured into his stomach with nothing left.

After eating the Dragon Ant King, he looked for the scent of the medicine again, and lay down on the copper and iron alchemy stove, scooped out a large handful of medicinal materials from the alchemy stove with his hands, and then put it in his mouth to chew.

Scoop by scoop, because he disliked trouble, Xu Dao simply stepped on the fire, picked up the entire alchemy furnace, and poured the cauldron into his mouth.

Gurgling!

The fragrance of the medicine splattered everywhere, but the hunger and thirst in my belly still persisted.

Under the urging of appetite, Xu Dao even squatted down, pulled out the charred but unburned bones and pieces of meat from the fire at the bottom of the furnace, put them into his mouth, and crunched them into pieces.

In the end, in the cave where he practiced in seclusion, the pill bottles were scattered all over the ground, and the copper tripod was also toppled. All the edible and chewable things had been chewed up by him and swallowed into his stomach.

Xu Dao stood up in a daze, he looked around, suddenly shook his body, and his body pressed over the Zhang high copper and iron alchemy furnace next to him. After identifying the direction, he walked towards the cave next to him.

There is a flag of 蚍乱, and there is blood food in the flag...

(End of this chapter)