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Chapter 906 Blood ([-])

Master Jiu rested for half an hour, then asked Feng Songjie, knowing that he hadn't started refining the antidote, so he walked to the fourth elder's room.

"Fourth elder, I only have one request."

"Tell me." The fourth elder respected the ghost-faced man even more after the man gave the medicine.

Ordinary people can't get thousand year spiritual blood, let alone get it so easily.

"How many pills can be made into one batch of Nine-Turn Resurrection Pills?" the ghost-faced man asked calmly.After asking, I felt that the wording was inappropriate, so I changed to a more precise way of asking, "How many pills can be made from a thousand-year-old spirit blood per furnace?"

"One!" The Fourth Elder said silently in his heart, only one pill can be made from the thousand-year-old spiritual blood!But the blood of a millennium immortal can make nine pills, that's the difference.

The sad thing is that the blood of a thousand-year-old fairy is extinct in this world! !
The ghost-faced man seemed not to have heard his words, and said calmly: "If there are three Chengdans, one will be used to save my apprentice, one will be given to me, and one will be given to you Xuantianmen as a thank you. After that, my apprentice can come and go freely Xuantianmen and Zangbaolou, you must not stop them."

"Uh..." How could there be three pills?
The fourth elder still couldn't react in his mind.

The ghost-faced man said again: "Of course, she didn't come here to find fault, or she might need to check some information occasionally. Your bookstore has a lot of inventory."

The fourth elder couldn't bear the impact of the bird in his heart, and couldn't keep up with the rhythm of the ghost-faced man at all. He hurriedly raised the flag to surrender, and interrupted: "Senior, I still need to discuss this matter with the senior brother and the senior brothers. Decide."

"Okay, I'll give you 5 minutes." The ghost-faced man said coldly.

The Fourth Elder rushed out of the room and ran all the way to the inner hall without stopping for a moment. It was almost dusk at this time.

"Brother Sect Leader! You're awake." Seeing Xuan Ting waking up, the Fourth Elder almost cried out of excitement and threw himself in front of him.

"Say." Xuan Ting's face is still not very good.

The fourth elder was a little cautious, observing the face of the senior brother in charge, and said in a low voice: "Just now, that former, expert made a request." He didn't dare to say the title of the senior, for fear that the sect leader would be angry.

"What request." Xuan Ting had heard everything the second elder said, and was not angry.On the contrary, it was very calm.

"If there are three Nine Turns Resurrection Pills, one will be used to save Bai Weiyang, one will be given to him, and the other one will be given to Xuantianmen as a thank you." After the fourth elder finished speaking, he looked expectant. He stared at the sect master Xuan Ting with bright eyes. After all, he is the senior brother of the sect master. Although he really wanted a Nine-Turn Resurrection Pill, but after all... the sect master is the sect master, and everything is decided by the sect master.

The master didn't make a sound yet.

The breathing of the other elders was almost unsteady.

"You mean, give us one?" Everyone in this world knows the efficacy of the Nine-Turn Resurrection Pill, and only the Nine-Turn Resurrection Pill can bring the dead back to life!Unfortunately, no one can refine it.

Seventh Master Uncle was also shocked by that sentence, but his mind was very clear: "No, no, no, the point of the problem is... I remember you said before that the Nine-turn Resurrection Pill is difficult to refine, and the thousand-year-old spiritual blood can only be made into a pill once." One!! So, fourth senior brother, what kind of joke are you talking about?"

"That person said, if there are three pills..." the fourth elder said resolutely, frowning.

Master Xuan Ting asked doubtfully, "What kind of blood can make three pills?"

(End of this chapter)