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"Even those of us who practice Shura Jue do not dare to absorb it rashly. If we can't control its evil power well, there will be accidents."

Tang Yifan knew what he said.

The blood pill is condensed with the blood essence of the girl with the deepest resentment, mixed with the corpse oil, and the shutugen in the blood coffin, as well as the stranger stone, which is the so-called meteorite. These things are gathered together to form the spirit of the Rocha alliance, that is, the turbid Qi.

If the pills are really absorbed by ordinary people, it's strange if they don't explode and die.

The second continued.

"If you want to absorb it, I'm afraid you have to purify the evil power. Generally, we take it directly and use our own internal strength to suppress the evil power. But you are different. You are not a member of the Shura alliance or the Luocha alliance. You do not cultivate the evil power. It is necessary to absorb and purify it. "

"As for the method of purification, I don't know. If I had known, I would have robbed them of their blood pills."

At this point, Tang Yifan is clear.

The blood pill can be absorbed as long as you purify the evil power in it.

When it comes to purification, I'm a great expert. My self-cultivation of awakening is that I have a strong power of recovery. All things in the world are under my hands, and none of them can't be repaired.

The power of awakening consciousness is the power of healthy qi, and the positive and the evil restrain each other.

It's very easy to get rid of the evil spirit in the blood pill.

At the same time, Tang Yifan's hands directly burst out a green recovery gas, wrapping the blood pill in his hands.

The power of recovery suspended it in the palm of the hand.

At this time, the blood Pill on the palm of the hand, issued a "Zizi" voice.

This is the mutual erosion of the power of recovery and the evil breath.

"This, this is..."

The second and third, when they saw Tang Yifan's action, their eyes suddenly opened.

This man's power can purify the evil Qi in the blood pill.

Immediately, in their hearts, they began to guess what the origin of this man was. There was the power of justice in the true Qi.

Soon, Tang Yifan's action was over.

The sound of Zizi has all disappeared.

Instead, it will be full recovery.

Blood Dan is no longer blood red at this time, but light pink.

Wrapped by the green air, there is a faint fragrance from it.

"It's really purified. It's too..."

At this time, the second man was really impressed. Looking at the man in front of him, he was shocked by the operation of purification.

This is the Buddha's life, purifying all the evil things in the world.

At this time, Tang Yifan has no time to pay attention to these two people, and his eyes are very focused on the blood pill in his hand.

Above the blood pill, this fragrance makes Tang Yifan feel comfortable.

It's a spring breeze.

Although the blood pill is not as powerful as before, it has no blood essence and evil power.

Tang Yifan was not so repelled, after all, it contained herbal extracts and valuable minerals.

Immediately, Tang Yifan directly swallowed the blood pill.

The power contained in the blood pill is really pure. I have to say that the way of the blood pill of the Rocha alliance is very good.

The power in the blood pill enters Tang Yifan's meridians. After flowing through the meridians for a long time, it falls into the Dantian.

Can clearly feel, in the Dantian, his Dantian is slowly expanding.

The capacity of true Qi in Dantian is also expanding slowly.

True Qi is the foundation of a practitioner, and the storage of true Qi determines how much power a practitioner can use.

The greater the capacity of true Qi, the stronger the cultivator's strength in the same level.

Just a blood pill, Tang Yifan felt that his elixir field had grown from the size of a pea to the size of a walnut.

The real Qi in my body feels empty in an instant.

Moreover, at the same time, the pores of the whole body open, and the aura in the air is passively absorbed by Tang Yifan all the time.

At this time, the two guys in front of Tang Yifan had been stunned for a long time.

"Well, since you told me how to use the blood pill, I said I would let you go."

After Tang Yifan absorbed all the power in the blood pill, he waved his hand to the two men and said that he untied the shackles on his body.

However, these two people are standing in the same place, looking at Tang Yifan, very strange.

"Why don't you leave? I've said I'll let you go. It's hard for a gentleman to recall a word. If you don't leave again, don't blame me for going back later."

Tang Yifan said with a frown.

All of a sudden, the two guys knelt down to Tang Yifan with a puff.

"Master, please accept my apprentice's worship."

This sentence immediately made Tang Yifan stay.

Why did you say that you would accept the apprentice? How could it be that someone has paid homage to his teacher these two days.

When he said this, Tang Yifan couldn't help thinking of the two middle-aged apprentices. They were so stupid that they shook their heads subconsciously.

"I never accept apprentices."

Tang Yifan waved his hand and said.

Immediately, the two men looked at each other and spoke again.

"Boss, we are willing to go up and down the fire for boss, boss let us die, we dare not say a word no, we are willing to go through fire and water for boss."

Tang Yifan was really stunned at this time.

This is to engage in that place, he just beat two people hard, interrogation, two people this instant forget not to succeed?

"Forget it, whatever you want."

Tang Yifan had no choice but to wave his hand.

In a moment, the figure came out of the interrogation room.

At this time, where does Tang Yifan have the mind to accept any younger brother? He has just figured out how to absorb the power of the blood pill. He is thinking of purifying the blood pill and absorbing it well.

But at this time, in a hidden place in Myanmar.

A group of people in black were very angry about what they were talking about.

"Damn it, this ghost hand pill is really successful. I said it's not safe in any cemetery group for a long time, but I didn't listen to it. Now, all the blood pills are lost. There are no more people. "

A man in a black robe, with a thick scar on his face, called out.

"Scar face, what are you doing patting the table for? We didn't make the blood pill lost. It's true."

In scar face opposite, a dress purple skin strength dress posture enchanting woman, very dissatisfied said.

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