When the refining of the first batch of fifty magic pills was completed, the dozens of elders and Tianjiao disciples collapsed to the ground in the magic pool, their pupils widened and their bodies trembled slightly.
Some young people can clearly perceive the aging of their bodies.
Some elders who have already lived for many years feel more and more that their energy and blood in their bodies are insufficient, their bodies are more tired, and their strength is getting weaker.
These are all signs that the vitality has been taken away.
Simply relying on pills cannot make up for it.
Gu Shan reached out to pick up a magic pill, put it on the tip of his nose and sniffed it, and then a look of admiration flashed in his eyes, the magic pill refined with various rare and rare elixir is indeed precious.
The demonic energy inside is very pure, and it is definitely a great tonic for heavenly demons.
However, this is not something that ordinary practitioners can swallow.
The reason is that there is a strong magic energy in it. After ordinary practitioners take it, it is like eating a knife. This knife will shuttle back and forth in the body, cutting the body full of holes.
For heavenly demons, it is a great tonic, and for practitioners, it is highly poisonous.
"good."
Gu Shan nodded, then looked at the crowd, and said, "You guys did a great job. The first batch of magic pills was very successful. Next, there will be a second batch"
Before the words fell, everyone panicked.
"Pavilion Master, it's not that we don't want to refine it, it's this magic pillhe can devour blood energy and absorb our vitality! Once refining it, we have killed most of our lives. If we continue, we will die!"
One of the elders was agitated. It could be seen that his eye sockets were sunken and his seal was a little black, which was a sign of insufficient blood in his body.
Before refining this magic pill, nearly half of his blood was swallowed up.
For him, who has not much Shouyuan left, to refine it again is tantamount to committing suicide.
Unexpectedly, Gu Shan did not beat, scold or reprimand, but smiled gently, and said, "I know that the process of refining the magic pill is very hard for you, and it is only because of this that I asked Chen Hong to find a way, Chen Hong, take them Come up!"
After the words fell, I saw Chen Hong coming from a distance. He raised a hand and dragged a pagoda exuding thick blood, and laughed loudly, "From today on, you continue to stay here for refining, don't worry about what will happen to you." What effect does blood energy cause, you refine them as materials!"
After finishing speaking, Chen Hong stretched out his hand to pat the pagoda.
Immediately, dozens of figures fell out of it. These people were obviously unconscious, fell to the ground, and fell asleep.
At a glance, most of them are body refiners, each of whom has astonishingly huge blood.
Although he was sleeping, he was snoring like thunder, and the airflow produced by his breathing shook the void.
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In the magic pool, those disciples and elders were all stunned.
"Pavilion Master, what does this mean?"
The voice of the elder who asked earlier trembled slightly.
He seemed to have noticed something, and his face was very ugly.
Gu Shan chuckled and said, "Aren't you worried that if you continue to refine magic pills, it will continue to absorb your blood and vitality? The solution is very simple, use them to make alchemy."
"Using living people to make alchemy is a big taboo in the alchemy world!"
There was a Tianjiao disciple whose face was as pale as paper.
The elder also shook his hand, and shouted loudly, "Pavilion Master, have you forgotten the ancestral precepts of our sect? The first admonition of becoming a pharmacist is that you are not allowed to refine elixirs with living people. Years, our Royal Pill Pavilion has been abiding by it!"
His seniority is the oldest in Yudan Pavilion, a generation older than Gu Shan.
Speaking of it, Gu Shan should call him uncle.
Gu Shan's eyes flickered continuously, and finally landed on the elder, and said softly, "It seems that the uncle of the clan is not willing to use living people to make alchemy, yes, it is a noble pursuit, then you should continue to stay in the magic pool and continue to give me Let's refine the magic pill, let's see how long you can last with your crippled body."
"Master, you are openly challenging the bottom line of our alchemists!"
The elder roared angrily, even his cheeks were deformed.
Whoops!
Gu Shan's eyes flickered, and with a flick of his fingers, a blast of strange fire flew out, wrapping the elder in it, and with a scream, he was burned alive into a ball of life essence.
Whoosh!
Gu Shan sent this group of essence into the hands of a Tianjiao disciple, and said calmly, "Using his blood to refine the magic pill is better than wasting it.???
That day the arrogant disciple trembled and didn't dare to resist at all.
After finishing this, Gu Shan stood with his hands behind his back, and said with a sneer, "I don't want to use living people to make alchemy, well, I admire your persistence, but you still have to make magic pills like everyone else, since you don't want other people's lives, Then take your own life to practice! Rules? Bottom line? Hehe, in troubled times, these have already become a joke!"
A group of disciples and elders were silent like cicadas.
"Start, within two days, refine another batch of magic pills for me!"
Gu Shan turned his back and left, "The reason why our Yudan Pavilion can have a place to settle down in this troubled world is because we are all alchemists. What's the difference? Since you have taken refuge in the Heavenly Demon Clan, you should be aware that the Heavenly Demon Clan does not support idlers!"
They lowered their heads with complicated eyes.
This is a choice.
Whether to break through the bottom line and make alchemy with living people, or continue to feed the magic pill with your own vitality.
When it comes to right and wrong, most people are unwilling to break through the bottom line.
But if, the price of not breaking through the bottom line is one's own life.
In this world, how many people are willing to persist?
Grand Elder Chen Hong glanced over the crowd, and sneered, "What are you still doing, keep refining."
Those people were silent, as if they were making a choice.
Finally, someone took the lead to capture the unconscious cultivators on the ground and put them into the magic pool.
Soon, others followed suit one by one.
Chen Hong saw it and thought it was ridiculous.
What time is it, and you are still pretending to be here.
It is the truth to think about how to live first!
Each of these cultivators has huge energy and blood. If they are used to refine medicine, they can perfectly offset the magic pill's thirst for vitality, and they almost don't need to consume their own vitality.
From this point of view, it is a good thing.
Chi Chi Chi Chi!
As the magic air flowed, it devoured one living person after another, making crackling and burning sounds. All alchemists forcibly stabilized their emotions and proceeded step by step.
"Hehe, it seems that everyone is getting started very quickly."
Chen Hong smiled, "Next, I will catch more practitioners to let you refine magic pills. You must remember that the more magic pills you refine, the greater your value will be."
Many elders and disciples were silent.
They really had nothing to refute. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com