North ghost war and DouReMei looked at each other, all see the color of surprise from each other’s eyes.
Think about it, it’s so funny. Three people wanted to look for Suzaku, but instead of finding it, they were trapped for two months. As a result, Suzaku himself delivered it to the door and invited them to visit …
However, as the saying goes, there is no need to harm others, and there is no need to prevent others.
Although Chelsea signed up, Dou Ruomei observed Chelsea warily.
This observation, DouReMei the in the mind is surprised.
She doesn’t feel a little bit of cultivation from Chelsea, just like an ordinary girl next door. In particular, Qin Shaojie’s wide sportswear is more cordial to wear on her.
Usually, in the spiritual world, if you can’t find out the other person’s cultivation, there are only two possibilities-either the other person is not an ordinary person at all, or the other person’s cultivation is too much higher than his own.
Obviously, people in this environment must not be ordinary people.
So, the two men no longer hesitated, followed by Chelsea and got into the whirlpool. After only feeling a strong suction, the scenery in front of them changed.
"Where is he?" Dou Re-mei looked around and didn’t feel Qin Shaojie’s breath, so he was wary again.
"My brother is practicing below." Chelsea smiled and said. "You don’t have to worry, I won’t hurt you. I am Suzaku, the patron saint of the south, and also the patron saint of the descendants of Tiandan."
Chelsea, two people also relieved.
Chelsea is looking at the ghost war, said. "I heard that you need my blood, don’t you?"
"ah? How do you know? " North ghost war frightened, hurriedly took a step back.
Now he has also been able to determine that this girl in front of her is Suzaku, one of the four guardian beasts. Her cultivation is definitely much higher than her own, and it is as difficult as taking her blood. If she gets angry, she will be finished.
Can say that finish, the northern ghost war is dark scold yourself too stupid.
Now that she knows that she wants her blood, that boy Qin Shaojie must have told him. There is no one else here.
This smelly boy, Bei Ming complained in his heart, why did he tell the truth?
When I was thinking about how to explain it to Chelsea, I heard Chelsea say. "Come on, since you want my blood, I’ll give you a drop."
Say that finish, Chelsea smiled and held out his little hand as white as lotus root.
Bei Ming Zhan feels that his brain is not enough at this time.
What’s the situation? Doesn’t she mind at all?
Anyway, since people have volunteered to donate blood, how can they not smoke?
Thought of this, the northern ghost war is a little excited.
Nirvana Dan, that’s the legendary magic medicine that can live the dead.
The reason why it is called the magic medicine is not that it is difficult to be refined. On the contrary, this kind of Dan medicine is very simple to refine, and it is easy to find several drug guides needed-it is called the legendary magic medicine, because this kind of Dan medicine has never been refined, so it has spread more and more.
As for why no one is refined, it is very simple, because no one can get the blood of Suzaku.
I never thought that I could be refined into Nirvana Dan.
North Ghost War held out his hand trembling, and carefully grasped Chelsea’s white and tender arm like a treasure. With a stroke of finger vanity, a small mouth appeared on Chelsea’s finger. North Ghost War did not dare to wait much, so he hurriedly took out a small white porcelain bottle, carefully put the drop of blood in it, stuffed the bottle, and carefully checked it several times before putting the bottle in his arms. Then, it was just like convulsions.
In fact, I don’t blame the Northern Ghost War for such convulsions, mainly because he can’t express his mood now, so he has to choose this most direct way to express it.
He is the head of the Medicine Sect, and naturally he is a master of alchemy, and he has a kind of obsession with alchemy.
Now that he has the blood of Suzaku, he can be refined into the first Nirvana Dan since ancient times. How can he not be crazy?
Just like football players, their greatest ideal is to win the World Cup with their own hands, and track and field athletes want to be the first to hit the line.
Dou Re-mei and Chelsea are very curious. They followed Bei Ming out of the room and saw that he had sat on the floor. In front of him, there was the Taiyi Xuan Huang furnace, and there were waves of smoke on the furnace. Obviously, he couldn’t wait to go out, and now he was going to be an alchemist.
"Let’s not bother him." Chelsea said softly, holding DouReMei have returned to the room.