The old man was called Li Ying, and his cultivation had reached the middle stage of foundation building, and his aura was vigorous and restrained.

But the dwarf was just a mortal.

As for the black-faced strong man, he was not a human!

He was a puppet made of the corpse of a cultivator!

His cultivation was at the early stage of foundation building.

This type of puppet belongs to the category of physical cultivation, and has always been loved by magic cultivators. Because some spells have pre-swings and spells when they are cast, if you can get this puppet to protect yourself, your safety can be greatly improved.

However, the puppets we usually see are mostly made of metal or spiritual wood, and this type of puppet made of human body will not be circulated on the market at all.

Human puppets, such behavior is really contrary to human ethics, only those magic cultivators or some crooked cultivators will secretly refine and use them.

Combined with the fact that the old man tried to refine the magic pill, it is enough to show that the old man must be a crooked person.

Qin Shou narrowed his eyes and analyzed the information he got very carefully.

He suddenly noticed something strange!

That is, Li Ying and Wuwei Taoist are both surnamed Li, could it be that they are from the same family?

After all, if other cultivators knew about the refining of magic pills, which was a matter of heavenly punishment, and then reported it to the righteous sects, the righteous sects would definitely issue a hunting order and send their disciples to encircle and suppress it.

Such confidential matters would definitely not be handled by outsiders to prevent the news from leaking out.

However, Qin Shou still had a doubt in his heart, which he had not figured out.

That is, if Wuwei did such a thing, once it was exposed, the righteous sects would definitely send people to hunt him down, and he would definitely die, even if he was the national teacher and even if he had the emperor's protection.

And if the emperor was also involved in this matter, or participated in it.

Then the emperor's end would definitely be a dead end!

Acting in this way would really do more harm than good!

At this moment, the voice of the old man came from the alchemy room, interrupting Qin Shou's thoughts.

"Prepare the ingredients, get ready to make the elixir!"

"Yes, Master!"

The dwarf responded hurriedly, and then called the black-faced strong man beside him: "Brother, help me!"

The black-faced strong man did not say anything, but followed the dwarf mechanically, and the two walked inside together.

The old man then entered several spells into the alchemy furnace in the center, and the fire instantly became stronger.

The rolling heat waves rushed towards him, and Wei Yan curled up on the ground, naked, with his hands and feet bound, like a lamb to be slaughtered.

His inner defense line was almost collapsed, and he kept recalling his life in his mind... He rushed to the capital to take the top scholar exam, but he failed in the end, and he spent all his money, so he had to stay in a dilapidated temple outside the city.

That night, the weather was not good, and a thunder suddenly struck the dilapidated temple, and actually smashed the statue in the dilapidated temple.

A jade tablet fell down, and that night, he started his own path of cultivation.

Recalling every bit of this journey, he was full of resentment!

A tear slipped from the corner of Wei Yan's eyes and evaporated instantly in this scorching environment.

He secretly swore in his heart that if he could escape this disaster today, he would make these people pay a painful price.

The old man looked at Wei Yan with greed in his eyes, as if he had seen the moment when the elixir was refined.

The dwarf and the black-faced strong man quickly prepared various materials.

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