Cheng Nuo looks at Mo Jueyuan with a serious look, thinks a little, and says:
"If Lao Tzu''s body is still there, the materials needed to reshape his body are extremely simple, but it''s quite difficult for a person of your strength."
Cheng Nuo sighed and looked into Mo Jueyuan''s eyes
"Listen, to reshape your body, you need to return blood to pill, xinshiguo, and... A corpse whose strength was above the full circle of cangruijing, and the time of death must not exceed ten days."
Mo Jueyuan was shocked, and his face became more ugly in a moment. Mo Jueyuan not only knew, but also knew the three things that Cheng Nuo said.
First of all, blood for pill, the grade of blood for pill is not high, it''s just a spiritual inferior, but it''s a chicken rib for many people.
First of all, all the materials used to refine the blood return pill are natural materials and local treasures. Some of them have reached the spiritual level. There are also several kinds of materials that are extremely rare. One of them is called "ghost life pearl", which belongs to the spiritual level of natural materials and local treasures, and is very precious.
If you want to use so many precious materials to refine a kind of blood pill which is not even as precious as the materials, unless it is really useful, who will waste it so much?
Moreover, the effect of this blood returning pill also makes many people abandon it. There is only one use of xuehuandan, which is to restore the blood. If a person loses a lot of blood, or even loses too much blood and is on the verge of death, xuehuandan can definitely help him restore the blood in a very short time. However, there are so many pills to restore the blood, and even some of them are lower than the spirit level. Who will refine the spirit level pills with the same effect as the ordinary level pills?
Let''s talk about the heart fruit. Pistachio is a strange fruit. As the saying goes, the anode is Yin, the cathode is Yang. In the cold place of Yin, there must be the hot place of Yang. The heart fruit grows in the cold place of Yin.
Its shape is like the heart. If it grows up to a certain number of years, it will be like the heart, beating like the heart. Few people can touch the heart fruit from Yang to heat. If you reshape the body and replace the heart with the heart fruit, you can avoid the rejection between the blood and the heart produced by xuehuandan and increase the survival rate of the body.
As for the corpse of the powerful man in cangruijing, this is the most difficult thing for Mo Jueyuan. The existence of the powerful man in cangruijing is unbearable in the eyes of the old monster. However, there is no doubt about the great perfection of cangruijing. As the closest to the realm, there are no five people of the same level who want to kill each other at the same time.
If Mo Jueyuan wants to get the bodies of the powerful people in Tibet Ruijing, and they can''t die for more than ten days, he needs to find five powerful people in Tibet Ruijing and kill one
Mo Jueyuan directly ruled out the impossible. He didn''t know whether he could find five Zang Ruijing. Even if he found them, he was sure that the other party would help him. Maybe he killed himself first.
"Master..."
Mo Jueyuan felt a burst of dry mouth and heart beat faster after hearing Cheng Nuo''s words. He was shocked, but he didn''t know what to say.
Mo Jueyuan''s hesitation immediately annoyed Cheng Nuo. He shouted coldly:
"His grandmother''s pickled cabbage and watermelon skin, talk quickly, dawdle, not like a man, say!"
Mo Jueyuan''s face turned red, and there was a flash of embarrassment on his face. In a short moment, he returned to normal. In addition to a little strange color on his face, his expression was very flat, and he said faintly:
"Master, do you think it is possible to complete these materials with the strength of the younger generation? What''s more, I don''t know where to look for these things. Besides, the corpse of the powerful man in Ruijing... Can I kill such a strong man? "
Although Mo Jueyuan''s expression was calm, his eyes were full of resentment. The discontent in his words was very obvious.
Seeing Mo Jueyuan''s recovery from embarrassment, Cheng Nuo''s eyes flashed a look of appreciation. He secretly said that the boy had a future, but his face was gloomy.
"Boy, since Lao Tzu put forward it, naturally there will be a solution. With Lao Tzu''s help, there is nothing that can''t be done. If it''s not that Lao Tzu can''t be exposed to the sun for a long time, hum..."
Although he didn''t finish, it was not difficult for Mo Jue yuan to guess that he must have killed himself with a slap or a finger.
Although Mo Jueyuan has not experienced enough, he has more than 40 years of social experience. After only thinking for a while, he nods and agrees.
Although Mo Jueyuan is not sure about finding these three materials, there must be a lot of benefits from having the soul of a strong man who is at least out of the ordinary world to help himself. What''s more, the other party still has the way to go back to the broken continent. How can he give up? Mo Jueyuan even thought with his toes that although there are some ways to go back to the breakaway world, it''s definitely not so easy to find. Otherwise, who will stay here in this exiled place will return to the breakaway world long ago.
Although Mo Jueyuan didn''t go through too many places, it has been found from the situation near the ghost forest that the exile place is quite poor, the vitality of heaven and earth is extremely thin, and there are a lot of impurities. Mo Jueyuan has to undergo several times of refining and purification to absorb it once, so that he can safely get into the Dantian.
Since the exiles would rather endure the thin vitality of heaven and earth than go back to the broken continent, it is naturally difficult to go back. Therefore, Mo Jueyuan does not think that he can easily find other ways to go back to the broken continent. Therefore, Mo Jueyuan must seize this opportunity.
If you really calculate it, you won''t suffer. At least, if you are in danger, Cheng Nuo, the old monster, won''t watch himself in danger. After weighing the pros and cons, Mo Jueyuan readily accepted the other party''s deal.
Now that they have cooperated, they need to get to know each other. Therefore, Mo Jue yuan began to explore the identity of the old monster.
"Master, why are you locked up here?"
Mo Jueyuan glanced around, looked at the majestic blood winged shock tiger, and said with a smile.
"His grandmother''s pickled cabbage and watermelon skin, as soon as you mention it, I''m furious. His grandmother''s pickled cabbage and watermelon skin, I used to be... Well, I can''t tell you who I am. You''ll know later."
At the critical moment, Cheng Nuo stopped in time, making Mo Jueyuan depressed.
Mo Jueyuan already knows that such an old monster, who has lived for so many years, has eaten more salt than he has eaten rice. He can''t deal with it at all. It''s very good if he doesn''t talk to him.
Thinking of this, Mo Jue yuan felt a little more relaxed and less depressed.
Now that the crisis is over, Mo chueyuan plans to leave. He can''t help looking at Cheng Nuo and asks cautiously:
"Master, should we leave now?"
Cheng Nuo nodded and looked around without expression. Then he turned his eyes to the stone carving of the blood winged tiger that had closed him for countless years. His face suddenly changed and his eyes were complicated. After a few eyes, his eyes suddenly showed hatred. With a flash of essence, a flower like a red lotus emerged out of the air. The flower was only the size of a baby''s fist and floated slowly in the air, Toward the blood winged quake tiger, it floated slowly. Where it passed, the air around it expanded violently and a black line appeared. The space there twisted and blocked the sight.
Mo Jueyuan''s face suddenly changed. This silent flower seems to be extremely insipid, but in fact it contains powerful power. Mo Jueyuan clearly feels that this little flower contains violent power. Once it is completely released, it will cause terrible lethality.
"Hum."
Cheng Nuo snorted coldly, and the red little flower speeded up and shot into the huge stone carving of blood winged Zhentian tiger, and quickly fell into it.
Just one breath, the little flower slowly flew back to Cheng Nuo and Mo Jueyuan, and stopped.
However, Mo Jueyuan''s attention was focused on the huge stone carving. With the expansion and turbulence of the air, the stone carving of the blood winged sky tiger suddenly changed. It floated like powder. Before it fell to the ground, it turned into nothingness. In a short time, such a huge stone carving completely disappeared, leaving no trace of powder, There is no trace of the stone carving.
"Good... So strong. It''s terrible."
Mo Jueyuan gaped at the little flower floating in front of him. There was a strong shock in his eyes. He didn''t notice the satisfaction and fatigue in Cheng Nuo''s eyes.
Seeing the shock in Mo Jueyuan''s eyes, Cheng Nuo was satisfied. He did so just to frighten Mo Jueyuan, so that Mo would not care about his own affairs.
"Master, what is this
After he was shocked, Mo Jueyuan asked curiously, and his eyes flashed with envy.
Cheng Nuo was secretly proud, but he didn''t refuse Mo Jueyuan''s question. After all, he had just been shocked. Now he needs to give him some sweets, big stick and radish. That''s the way to win.
"This is the earth spirit fire, a dust-free fire born in the center of the earth. It took Laozi more than 300 years to accept it."
Cheng Nuo said very flatly.
However, although his tone was flat, his shock to Mo Jueyuan was still very strong. Mo Jueyuan was stunned again.
Underground center? The temperature there is enough to vaporize the refined iron in an instant. How dare anyone go there?
Mo Jueyuan looks at Cheng Nuo with envy. He is very keen on such a powerful fire. He not only has one more attack method, but also has the most important thing. With the fire of dust-free, he can become an alchemist. That''s the most important thing.
"Well, boy, don''t be envious here. Let''s go."
Cheng Nuo takes a look at Mo Jueyuan and knows what he is thinking. Cheng Nuo is secretly proud, but his face is silent.
With a wave of his hand, Mo Jueyuan was enveloped by an invisible force. He flew to the largest pictographic monster on the stone wall.
Whoosh, whoosh
Two light and shadow whistling, two people''s figure suddenly disappeared into the stone wall, disappeared, leaving the huge underground square, empty.
The only central position is a huge pit several meters deep