The Good Fortune Training System of Shrouding the Sky

Chapter 336 Confronting each other, Jinlin Xuandan

The answer of the man in black surprised the seven monks again, but it made sense after thinking about it.

The monks are either proud or arrogant, or extremely selfish and wary. If they do not have an overall advantage, it is difficult to communicate reasonably with each other.

With this explanation from the black-robed man, the mutual wariness has been greatly reduced, and the communication has also become gentler.

The so-called treasures of the temple, if you look at it with a normal mind, you can see through it at a glance that it is a hoax, but at this moment it seems to be real.

The seven people also ignored another point, what kind of jujube is the sweetest?After a slap, the dates given are the sweetest.

Either disarm and surrender, or coexist peacefully. The obvious contrast will also wear down vigilance and create the illusion that the man in black is harmless.

Without setting harsh conditions, how can they feel the sincerity in the next scam.

"Empty words have no proof, why do we want to believe you!"

Fortunately, the strong man didn't seem stupid, but he asked a question that seemed meaningful but was actually useless at all.

The black-robed man was also very decisive, he threw out a small porcelain bottle and said, "It contains healing elixir, enough to restore your friend back to normal.

On the next road, we will lead the way in front, so as to prevent the possibility of black hands.

We are not good people, but we have shown enough sincerity to show that we don't want to think of conflicts, and we don't want to waste people on things that don't matter. "

The man in the black robe spoke sincerely, but the strong man looked hesitant but inclined to cooperate, so he picked up the porcelain bottle carefully, turned and walked towards the team.

After the monks who are proficient in elixir stay away from the team, after opening the porcelain bottle with a special method, they are afraid that there will be traps or dark hands.

Everyone looked at the monk first, and then at the man in black, wanting to see if there was something tricky, but the man in black didn't move at all, as if it was a healing elixir.

When the medicine bottle was opened, the strong medicinal fragrance permeated immediately, so everyone could faintly smell the fragrance.

"This is the Golden Marrow Profound Pill?"

The monk exclaimed excitedly, as if he had discovered a great treasure.

"Golden Marrow Profound Pill?"

The remaining six monks looked puzzled, obviously they had never heard of this kind of elixir.

"That's right, Fellow Daoist is really knowledgeable."

The man in black reluctantly flattered, and then explained hoarsely: "The golden marrow refers to the blood marrow of the golden scale dragon.

The Golden Marrow Profound Pill is very precious, it is very effective for external and internal injuries, after taking a pill, it will definitely recover completely in a short time. "

Everyone was amazed, but no one wanted to try it.

It is a big taboo in the practice world to eat other people's pills casually, and pills are also the easiest things to manipulate.

But among the three people who were seriously injured, one of them was dying, and if he didn't save him, he would die.

"I'm coming, I've been hurt too badly, and I'm going to die anyway, so I might as well walk the road for everyone."

The long-bearded monk struggled to open his mouth, and the others knew they had no other choice but to feed them the elixir.

While everyone was waiting for an hour or three quarters, the monk's breathing immediately became rapid, and the blood red instantly replaced his pale cheeks.

The monk who was paralyzed on the ground turned over and sat cross-legged to meditate to heal his injuries. With the circulation of his skills, the injuries were healing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The other two saw that the elixir was effective and had no fatal consequences, but they did not take the elixir directly, but stored it.

Their injuries were relatively light, and the elixirs they carried were enough to recover. They just needed a quiet environment and relatively sufficient time.

Since the black-robed people don't attack and give medicine pills to heal their injuries, they probably won't take the initiative to attack them.

Therefore, the two sat cross-legged and began to heal their injuries. The two groups of people who were confronting each other suddenly became cold.

The people in black robes don't like to talk, and the group of strong men don't know how to speak, so the awkward silence continued.

"Hey, what kind of elixir is the Golden Marrow Profound Pill?"

Shang Yuyao, the royal beast, is an expert. When it comes to refining alchemy and tasting elixir, Murong Chuan is naturally a great god.

Not to mention that he has system support, he has also been influenced by Shui Jianji for a period of time, and has a deep understanding of pharmacology and elixir.

"Golden Marrow Profound Pill is one of the best healing medicines in the Fate Spring Realm. It can heal all injuries except for not detoxifying, and it is the kind of medicine that cures all diseases.

The best Golden Marrow Profound Pill, it melts when you enter the mouth and recovers immediately, even if you are seriously injured and dying, you can be resurrected with full blood as long as you have a breath. "

When Murong Chuan opened his mouth, he amplified his moves, completely suspending Shang Yuyao's taste, and his eyes faintly glowed green.

Having a Golden Marrow Profound Pill in hand is equivalent to an extra life. It would be a lie to say that you don't care.

"Yo, I realized the value of it."

Murong Chuan teased playfully in a low voice, and then asked: "If you were a man in black, would you give such a precious pill to someone for no reason?"

"You really think I'm a fool, even a prodigal is not so prodigal."

Shang Yuyao responded angrily, but Murong Chuan shrugged his shoulders indifferently, and said lazily: "So, people who would do this are either stupid or bad.

Either the Holy Cult of Blood Hell is a bunch of idiots, or the Holy Cult of Blood Hell plans far more than what it paid for.

Of course, the most likely thing is that there is something wrong with the elixir. They just found an evil elixir with similar effects and disguised it as a golden marrow elixir. "

Shang Yuyao's beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, and she couldn't help re-examining everything they saw, the more they thought about it, the stronger the taste of conspiracy.

"Are you sure that's not the Golden Marrow Profound Pill?"

Shang Yuyao was a little hesitant, but Murong Chuan said weakly: "Eldest sister, your doubts are meaningless, the Golden Marrow Profound Pill is very precious, and it has a strong curative effect on the Shenqiao Realm.

Unless it is a brain-dead member of the Holy Cult of Blood Prison, this will never be used to save people.I don't need to confirm at all, I am sure that there is something wrong with the elixir. "

Being teased by Murong Chuan again, Shang Yuyao didn't show any helplessness, and seemed to be waiting for the next article.

Murong Chuan looked at the distance, the monk who ate the golden marrow elixir had already recovered, and the other two monks were still recovering from their injuries, so he opened up the chatterbox again.

Anyway, there is still a lot of time, stalking is the most boring thing, and it would be nice to have someone to chat with.

"The main material of the Golden Marrow Profound Pill is the Golden Scale Flood Dragon. Do you know how precious, powerful and rare the Golden Scale Flood Dragon is?"

Murong Chuan just reprimanded him. Anyway, his knowledge of popular science naturally has the majesty of a teacher.

Shang Yuyao replied straightforwardly: "The Jiao's shape is like a snake, its head is like a tiger, and the elders are several feet long. Most of them live in crevices in streams and pools, and their sound is like a cow's cry.

Those who walk on the shore or in the stream will suffer from it from time to time.When you see someone's fishy saliva, you will suck their blood from the waist, and the blood will stop when it is exhausted.

The monster golden snake, after 500 years of catastrophe, becomes a jiao, and after a thousand years, it becomes a dragon. Its name is Jinlin, also known as Jinlin Jiao, and it is a strange beast among jiao.

The body is about Zhang Xu, and the golden scales are like treasures, which can resist strong attacks.The teeth are like sharp knives, capable of crushing rare treasures and piercing through gold and stone.

Its blood is vigorous and vital, flesh and bones live and die, bring the dead back to life, and prolong life. "

Murong Chuan pretended to kick the iron plate. Regarding the knowledge of spirit beasts and strange beasts, Shang Yuyao is definitely an expert.

"Okay, I owe you."