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Chapter 175 One furnace refining two pills

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For ordinary monks, they may not be able to achieve the six uses of one mind, but as a soul cultivator, Zhao Hen's soul power has become extremely powerful. Not to mention five living puppets and one snake scale arm, it is not impossible to control hundreds of living puppets to attack or defend at the same time!

Soon, two guards from the ** Tower, one of them was entangled by the five living puppets at the peak of the Nascent Soul controlled by Zhao Hen, while the guard who hit Meiji, Zhao Hen began to attack with his snake scale arm.

The snake body covered with white snake scales continued to gush out from Zhao Hen's left shoulder, with bloody mouth wide open and revealing its white fangs. The snake's head slit slightly, and a black poisonous gas gushed out from the bloody mouth, rolling towards the guard. Wherever the poisonous gas hit, it made a "hissing" corrosive sound.

Suddenly, the object that was exposed to the poisonous gas instantly corroded into a rough dent, turning into drops of black liquid, dropping to the ground, and a trace of blue smoke suddenly emerged on the ground that was exposed to the liquid.

Seeing this scene, the guard Ming was shocked and rushed to the back. He immediately flashed and suddenly appeared on the side of Zhao Hen. He held up the Yihuan sharp knife in his hand, mixed with the cold wind slashing towards Zhao Hen's head.

Looking at the guard who was rushing towards him coldly, the lightning flashed in the palm of Zhao Hen's right hand, and a solid electric ball gradually condensed. Then the palm of his palm moved slightly. The electric ball containing the terrifying power broke away from Zhao Hen's hand and shot out at the guard. The guard who rushed forward with a fierce knife raised his sword and slashed at the electric ball with a knife.

"boom!"

As soon as the bright blade and the electric ball came into contact, a thunderous explosion occurred. A ripples of energy spread around, and the attacks all collapsed like a thunderous bang. The small room was split in an instant, and the already broken walls suddenly collapsed, and broken bricks and tiles flew everywhere, attracting all the magic cultivators inside and outside the inn to look at each other.

Amid the explosion, the iron ring sharp knife in the guard's hand suddenly shook and almost left the palm of his hand. The electric ball emitted by Zhao Hen also exploded as soon as it touched the blade, turning into tiny electric lights and gradually faded into the air.

Seeing this, Zhao Hen's eyes moved slightly, his fists clenched tightly, and rushed out towards the guard. Under Zhao Hen's control, the snake-scale arm also meandered to the rear of the guard, forming a force of attack on both sides. It was too late to hide.

There was no way to avoid being attacked by the enemy on both sides. A ruthless look flashed in the guard's eyes. A faint white light gradually appeared on the surface of his body. His body was as gentle as a stream of light. He picked up the sharp knife and rushed up towards Zhao Hen. In an instant, he stabbed the blade into Zhao Hen's abdomen. The blood-stained blade passed through Zhao Hen's body.

"Hahahaha, junior, die!" After a blow, the guard Ming's face was so excited that his face was filled with pockmarks. He immediately wanted to pull out the blade and stab Zhao Hen again, but suddenly Zhao Hen grabbed the arm holding the knife tightly. When he raised his eyes, he suddenly saw Zhao Hen's mouth that was constantly bleeding, which made the guard suddenly feel an ominous premonition.

Before he could react, the snake head behind the guard opened his bloody mouth and rushed towards the guard's body at a rapid speed. A fierce light flashed through the dark green snake's pupils. When the snake head twisted, it opened its bloody mouth and swallowed the clothes of the out-of-body guard and his bloody mouth directly into the bloody mouth.

Such a terrifying scene made the remaining guard look horrified. He grabbed a blank body and flashed, flew wildly into the distance. In just a moment, his figure disappeared into the distance.

Wiping away the blood at the corner of his mouth with his hands, Zhao Hen's bloodthirsty soul refining technique was running at a rapid speed, sucking the lost blood back into his body, and then shifting his eyes to the direction where the guards escaped. However, Zhao Hen did not chase after the escaped guard, but quickly appeared beside Mei Ji. After some investigation, he found that Mei Ji had a breath, which made Zhao Hen's hanging heart finally let go.

He quickly took out a pill from Qiankun bag and sent it into Meiji's mouth. Then a soul power was transmitted from Zhao Hen's palm into Meiji's body. After half a salary, Zhao Hen breathed a lot. He stayed for a moment, then picked up Meiji's delicate body in the waist, and turned into rainbow lights and shot towards the distance with the five living puppets.

After leaving the inn, Zhao Hen entered a bamboo forest with Mei Ji in his arms, and then arranged several array plates and let five living puppets guard the outside. He began to heal Mei Ji in the formation. The guard in the body was angry and said, Mei Ji was already seriously injured and unconscious. At this moment, a deep knife blade could be seen on her back, blood was constantly overflowing with blood.

If Zhao Hen hadn't given Mei Ji a pill in time, he would have died. Now, although Mei Ji saved her life, her injuries were extremely serious. Zhao Hen was very surprised that Mei Ji blocked the guards of the ** Tower for her.

Although Zhao Hen had cleared Meiji during the sect competition, this did not mean that Meiji could block this sword with her life. However, Zhao Hen was more moved by Meiji's ability to treat herself like this.

Looking at the bloody wound on Meiji's back, Zhao Hen hesitated for a moment, then sniffed and tore open the gauze dress on Meiji's back, bandaging the wound to stop bleeding. As Meiji's gauze dress was torn open, a half-hidden jade body was soon exposed in front of Zhao Hen.

However, Zhao Hen didn't care much about this, but quickly took out a bottle of potion from Qiankun bag and evenly applied it to Meiji's wound. He then pulled off a few strips of cloth from his clothes and bandaged the wound for Meiji.

After doing this, Zhao Hen took out the Baoling Furnace and a large pile of various medicinal materials from the Qiankun bag and began to refine healing pills for Meiji.

After putting these medicinal materials into the Baoling Furnace, Zhao Hen's palm opened slightly and slowly attached it to the fire mouth of the Baoling Furnace. Then a dazzling light flashed continuously in the Baoling Furnace, slowly wrapped these medicinal materials in the lightning. Then, this lightning was divided into two under Zhao Hen's control. On one side was used to refine pills to detoxify the poison, and on the other side was used to refine pills to heal the wounds. After a long time, waves of pills in the Baoling Furnace burst out, and Zhao Hen's expression began to become more focused. Until the fragrance of medicine was gradually sucked into the pills, Zhao Hen then sucked two round pills from the Baoling Furnace.

A furnace of two kinds of elixirs are refined at the same time. If Zhao Hen's elixir is here to witness these processes, any senior alchemist who is here to witness it, he may be shocked to his chin and hit the ground.

Almost all monks know that alchemy itself is a process of focusing on one's concentration and concentration. There is no mistake or sloppy in the process of alchemy. However, even if the alchemy is focused on, many people often fail.

However, Zhao Hen was refining two pills at once at this moment, and what was even more shocking was that the two pills released by Zhao Hen were successful. If this scene was seen by the alchemists in the cultivation world, at least half of the alchemists would be ashamed of it!

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