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Chapter 364 Dog Alchemist!

It's obviously right next to him.

Shen Lian could sense their presence.

But they didn't take action.

"Puppet of Order, Sword Bearer."

Within half a year, Fatdu's memories had been sorted out, and Shen Lian also found the reason why these craftsmen did not attack him.

It was caused by the power of merit. During the previous fight with Fat Capital, it attracted nearby monks. These people may have heard the rumors about the puppets of order.

In the eyes of these monks, merit clones are like the butt of a tigress, which cannot be easily touched.

The memory of a Nascent Soul Dzogchen cultivator is as vast as the ocean. This time, Shen Lian also went to great lengths to retrieve all of Fatty's memories from before he entered the path of immortality.

In addition, he also retrieved the memory of Sun Yuntai that he had killed before, and carefully sorted out the previous memories.

When searching for memories in the past, he would go through it in general, which resulted in many things being missed, such as the rumors of the 'Puppet of Order'.

In addition, Sun Yuntai's memory was missing part of it, and he didn't search carefully, so naturally he didn't find it before.

This time, the Five Elements and Three Burial Talismans could be said to have made a great contribution to the search for all Fatdu's memories.

This talisman caused irresistible damage to Fatou's spirit, so much so that he easily suppressed his spirit.

"Twenty thousand."

"Owner."

Seeing his master waving towards him, Erwan flapped his wings and came closer.

"I'll give you a task."

Erwan is of the Wufeng bloodline, and there are weak dual bloodlines of the Golden Crow and Fengniao in his body, which have been stimulated many times by his side over the years.

Most of the demon clan's souls are very weak, but the descendants of the Phoenix clan are an exception. Among them, there is a branch of the Phoenix clan's descendants who are even more famous for their souls.

Erwan has the blood of Phoenix Bird in his body, but unfortunately it seems to be unlucky and does not inherit the talents related to the soul.

Fortunately, the three little ones have been well trained over the years. Shen Lian is planning to wait for the incident in the wilderness to pass before arranging for the three little ones to survive the disaster.

"In the future, you can classify these memories and summarize them one by one. Tell me anything important."

Shen Lian took out two jade talismans and put the memories of Sun Yuntai and Fat Du into them.

The memory of the Yuanying Dzogchen monk is very huge. For example, it took him more than half a year to sort it out clearly this time.

There will be other Nascent Soul cultivators who will fall into his hands in the future. He only needs to do a general soul search and leave the detailed work to Erwan.

In this way, you can also check for gaps and fill in the gaps, so that if there is any opportunity in someone's memory, you will not miss it.

Besides, even the memory of a small golden elixir might have some merits. Rearranging these memories can also enrich his storage.

There is no big force behind him to rely on, so he can only rely on his own accumulation.

"Master, what should I do?"

Seeing that Erwan was also being arranged, Xiaosanqian was a little excited.

"Practice hard and transform into a dragon as soon as possible."

……

Speaking of transforming into a dragon, Shen Lian thought of the monster corpse in Fat Du's hands.

This guy had the corpses of five quasi-Great Demon Emperors stabbed in one go, and he was really thoughtful about it.

First of all, Fatdu relied on his being an alchemy master to select a target, and then provided the great demon king with blood elixirs for cultivation who were still at the late fourth level or at the level of perfection.

When these great demon kings are about to undergo a catastrophe, some discretionary ingredients will be added to the blood elixir provided, causing instability in their cultivation.

As for the Great Demon King, who has reached the fourth level of Dzogchen in cultivation, he will not feel any problem if his cultivation is unstable and triggers a catastrophe.

Through this method, Fatou gathered together the quasi-great demon emperor with five attributes: metal, wood, water, fire, and earth.

As for how it happened that the tribulation failed and the body was left behind, it was also the fault of this guy.

The monks targeted by the Heavenly Tribulation rely on the fluctuations of the monk's soul. Once the soul is annihilated, the Heavenly Tribulation will disappear.

Fatou added something called Phoenix Bone Grass to the Blood Spirit Pill. Originally, for the demon clan, the soul was a weakness.

These guys were not prepared when they were going through the tribulation. Because they were rushed through the tribulation unexpectedly and they were fat, it was strange that they could survive it.

However, this method was not successful every time. In Fatu's memory, he had traveled to hundreds of immortal realms for thousands of years before he could gather the demon kings needed for the formation.

During this period, countless resources were consumed. If it weren't for the support of the Qicai Sect and the fact that he was an alchemist, he almost wouldn't have been able to do it.

"This is such a waste of resources. Give it to me!"

After learning about the resources that Fatty wasted, Shen Lian's eyes turned red. You beast, you deserved to die unjustly.

This guy actually used more than twenty fourth-level high-grade five-element spiritual objects, and hundreds of fourth-order and low-grade spiritual objects.

These things were all obtained by being an alchemist, and they cost a lot of money.

In addition, the fourth-level blood spirit pill is not that easy to refine. Not to mention the cumbersomeness and difficulty of refining, it is a problem just to use living beings as materials.

As the Blood Alchemist of the Qicai Sect, Fatty used to be able to take advantage of the Qicai Sect's hunting ground, but he did not dare to blatantly do so.

Therefore, Fatty is still a frequent visitor to the major black markets in the world of immortality. Sometimes he even runs some side businesses and directly slaughters an area.

Using living beings to refine blood spirit pills, and wasting so many spiritual materials, it is not an unjust death. At this moment, all the hard work that Fatty had put in over the years fell in front of Shen Lian, and corpses of monsters stood in the cave of the warehouse.

Shen Lian excitedly walked back and forth among these monster corpses, touching this one and squeezing that one. There were forty-five of them in total, ranging from the early fourth level to the almost fifth level.

The most critical leader, the five quasi-great demon kings, had their souls wiped out by the catastrophe, but the demon blood in their bodies was still there.

Earth is a quasi-demon king, a mountain-ridged giant turtle, fire is a green-feathered peacock, wood is a green black black dragon, gold is a golden ape with a back, and water is an abyss snake.

For demons who have cultivated to this level, even if their souls are extinct, the energy in their flesh and blood is still surging like a river.

In addition, the power of blood in their bodies is also very extraordinary, and each one has an atavism.

If the forty-five demon corpses were all made into puppets and handed over to the merit clones, even if they were to be used directly as bombs when they encountered the Transformation God, they would still be eligible to hit and run.

He took out his Five Elements Ship and turned it into an awl, piercing it into the body of the Abyssal Snake. Shen Lian sucked out a drop of black demon blood with golden threads.

A drop of demon blood rolled out a strong demonic aura, and a black soaring snake-like shadow emerged.

Seeing this, Shen Lian's eyes were filled with joy. These five-headed guys were halfway through the Divine Tribulation. In terms of realm, they could be called quasi-fifth level.

What surprised him was the power of the golden blood in the demon blood. If a part of it was extracted and then fused with the other four, the Five Elements Spiritual Ink would truly enter the fifth level of god transformation.

The power of the Five Elements and Three Burial Talisman used this time is pretty good, but it can only crush the Nascent Soul level, and it is still not ready to face the real God.

This is the fifth level spiritual ink coming.

Can the Five Elements and Three Burial Talismans that make Hua Shen's head bigger still be far behind?

With these demon king corpses in hand, Shen Lian can completely build his own puppet formation. In terms of puppets and formations, he can't play with the hundred fat guys he just killed combined.

In addition, he also has a Five Elements female corpse in his hand, but he has kept it for a long time, but the plan cannot keep up with the changes. He doesn't know if this female corpse can still help him.

After collecting the demon king's corpse, Shen Lian took out a small gourd from his arms. To say that this fat man was also a thief, he had three storage rings on his ten fingers, but the contents inside were very sparse and ordinary. .

And this small gourd was cut from the blood elixir furnace in Fat Capital. It is a small cave.

Shen Lian found that this fat man was indeed an alchemy master, and he had many of the same habits as him, such as storing things in the cave and taking good elixirs by himself.

What a heartless thing.

Fatty didn't even think that he would be killed, which also meant that there were not many spiritual restraints on the small gourd, which was easily broken by Shen Lian.

After opening the small gourd, Shen Lian was still surprised even though he knew the scene in the gourd through Fat Du's memory.

Within the Gourd Cave, the area is hundreds of miles in diameter, and there are more than ten spiritual veins that sparkle in various places.

The long one is five hundred feet long, and the short one is as big as a hundred feet long. It is blocked by dense spiritual restraints. It is also nailed with blood-colored nails at the head, waist, tail and other places, and they fall in different directions.

These spiritual veins were fixed in mid-air, continuously pouring gurgling spiritual power downwards into the elixir below.

The entire cave is a large medicinal garden.

In the medicine garden, the elixirs sway one after another, either growing on the mountain, living by the water, or clustered in the valley.

In addition to the spiritual veins above, there are more than thirty places underground where spiritual energy spurts out, and there are even more spiritual energy vortexes.

In addition to some elixirs, there are also spiritual forbidden guards, forming an independent spiritual energy supply place.

"Fuck, dog alchemist!"

Divine thoughts enveloped the entire cave, and Shen Lian couldn't help but curse.

Happiness comes too suddenly.

Suddenly there is freedom in the medicine garden.

He had thought about building a medicine garden before, but cultivating spiritual veins cost too much spiritual stone. In addition, most of the elixirs he obtained had already been collected. It took a hundred years to build a medicine garden, but it still didn't scale.

But now, there are more than 70 elixirs in this medicine garden that have been used for more than three thousand years.

Thirty-three plants from four thousand years.

There are nineteen of them five thousand years old.

Two plants in six thousand years.

One plant every seven thousand years, like a proud morning glory, standing proudly in the medicine garden, exuding blazing golden light.

In addition, there are hundreds of rare elixirs that are less than three thousand years old, and more than a dozen good-grade spiritual plants.

"Go back and burn some incense for you."

Although the soul smoke was blown away, Shen Lian felt that he should still be grateful. Killing Fatty and thanking Fatty were not conflicting.

In addition to these elixirs, there is also a group of palaces in the cave, and a fourth-level monk with green light all over his body and pointed ears.

In Fatdu's memory, this was the spiritual planter.

It was Fatdu who captured and managed the elixir after he destroyed a tribe named Chuan Qing in the Yunli Immortal Realm.

In addition to these living elixirs, there are also other elixirs, spiritual objects, spiritual stones and other things that Fatty has collected over the years in the palace.

This fat man's collection alone is equivalent to a powerful sect that has been passed down for tens of thousands of years.

Shen Lian, who was also an alchemist, looked at himself. He was so angry when comparing people with others that he had to throw away goods when comparing goods.

In the end, all the thoughts turned into one sentence, "Dog Alchemist."

(End of this chapter)