I, the centenarian, will be invincible by sweeping the floor

Chapter 85 It's Her!

After hearing what the bookworm said, Luo Tiantian looked up at the bookworm and said, "You still have conditions?"

"Of course, I want to drink. As long as there is wine to drink, I can tell you what you want to know."

The bookworm said proudly.

"drink wine?"

Hearing this, Luo Tiantian nodded and said:

"Okay, there's nothing wrong with drinking."

For me, buying and selling alcohol is not a difficult task.

Moreover, there are also a lot of traded drinks in the stall area in the church.

More importantly, his system backpack has a lot of materials from the carrion swamp, which have not been used or traded yet.

It's so easy to change some drinks.

"hiss……"

Luo Tiantian washed his body clean, and crawled out with grinning teeth. He fought with Shan Lao. He also suffered a lot of wounds on his body. In severe cases, the bones were visible. He gasped. , half sat by the pool.

"Your injury is a bit serious..."

The bookworm also felt his scalp tingle when he saw the dense wounds on Luo Tiantian's body. This man is simply a fighting lunatic.

"It's okay, being alive is more important than anything else."

Luo Tiantian said in this way, his life is still alive, and the mountain grandma is completely destroyed. The pus of the ten dead worms.

Counting the dozens of pus he got before, Luo Tiantian still doesn't know what the use of these pus is.

However, thinking about it, this bookworm seems to understand strangeness very well. Thinking about it this way, Luo Tiantian filled some pus in a jade bottle, handed it to the bookworm, and said, "This is part of the pus of the dead Shan Lao, you Look, what's the use of this thing?"

"Pug?"

When the bookworm heard the words, he suddenly realized that he was also there when he killed Shanbao before, and he also saw that scene. The bookworm held his breath, looked at the brown pus in the jade bottle, made a look of disgust, and said :
"This thing, you can try to refine it with your transplanted Jinyan Dantian, and you should get a lot of benefits."

"Can it be refined?"

Luo Tiantian asked in surprise.

Originally, he planned to study the function of these pus by himself.

"It can be refined, but just to remind you, the pus formed by the dead monster contains the strong resentment of the dead monster. If you don't do it well, you will go crazy, and even be taken away by the demon." Bookworm Said very seriously.

"I see. It seems that this thing has a lot of side effects."

Luo Tiantian secretly thought.

"Then, let's refine some simple ones first. Let's refine the pus of those black robes first. Among them, there should be the resentment of those black robes."

Just doing what he said, he put the pus of the dead Shanba back into his system backpack, and took out two drops of pus of the dead Fang family's black robe.

His left and right hands were spread out, and a drop of pus was placed on each.

He hooked his Jinyan dantian, separated golden flames, his hands were wrapped in flames, like two big fireballs, and the pus in them began to be rapidly refined.

From the two drops of pus, Luo Tiantian didn't feel any so-called resentment.

"Could it be because he died too quickly, so there is no resentment?"

Luo Tiantian thought to himself.

This is just the beginning.

Soon, he refined the pus of dozens of Fang family's black robes, and he felt that his realm had been sublimated to a small extent.

However, some have had little success.

Among them, I also felt a trace of resentment.

But not strongly.

"Continue refining!"

Luo Tiantian began to refine the pus of the Fang family's ancestors. This time, it took a long time, half an hour passed before he finished refining the pus. From it, Luo Tiantian felt the death. The resentment of the ancestors of the Fang family includes pain, fear, horror, resentment and so on.

This more or less affected his mind, but fortunately he was determined, so this was not a big problem.

After refining this drop of pus from the ancestor of the Fang family, Luo Tiantian felt that he had gained a lot, and his realm had improved again, which was not comparable to those in the black robes before. Simple, this has really improved, and it is still a small realm. Now, Luo Tiantian's realm has directly reached the ninth level of the Xuanwu Realm.

This was something he didn't expect.

"Absorb another blood octopus and the pus of the mountain bastard, and I should reach the peak of the ninth level of the Xuanwu realm. If I'm lucky, I may break through to the Tianwu realm."

Luo Tiantian thought to himself, now he has a clearer understanding of his body, what he said before was a bit vague, but as his cultivation level became stronger, he could clearly feel every part of his body. The change of a part, this feeling is extremely mysterious, and others will not understand it at all.

"I can't rush in. Moreover, today's sweeping task has not been completed. I can't miss this opportunity."

Luo Tiantian secretly thought, he stood up, put on his clothes, took out a broken broom, and started to clean his cave.

The bookworm glanced at Luo Tiantian who was sweeping the floor, and was a little surprised.

"This guy, it doesn't seem normal. He was refining the pus just now, and now he started sweeping the floor without warning?"

The bookworm shook his head.

The cave hadn't been cleaned for a while, and a lot of sundries and dust were swept out. Luo Tiantian swept them out of the cave.

After leaving the cave, he put the broken broom into his system backpack, and he was about to go out for a walk. It would definitely not work to continue refining the suppurative water rashly. Before that, his state of mind and Dao heart had been affected to a certain extent.

Those black robes are okay, but the resentment of the Fang family's ancestors is extremely strong.

Walking out of his cave, he heard a loud noise.

"Oh!"

An old woman was roughly kicked to the ground by a member of the Mowu Sect. The old woman's forehead hit the stone wall and broke, and blood began to ooze out.

"Are you fucking deaf?"

"I've said it several times, I don't have your Heng'er here, and I don't know your son!"

The believer walked away cursing.

The other believers nearby also looked at the old woman kneeling on the ground with different eyes.

"is her!"

Luo Tiantian's pupils shrank suddenly. This old woman, whom no one else knew, but he knew, was the mother of the thief cultist whom he had killed.

"Heng'er...Heng'er, where are you..."

"They bullied Mother... Mother misses you..."

"My Heng'er is amazing, he said he is one of the top ten masters in the sect!"

"You guys bully me like this...my Heng'er will be angry if she finds out..."

The old woman spoke intermittently, seeming to be in a daze.

(End of this chapter)