The white-faced man sneered and endured the severe pain on his shoulder: Do you want it? Haha, kneel down and beg me, I might give it to you!
Ah! The white-faced man screamed in pain, and sweat appeared on his forehead.
Su Zhao's face was cold, and his eyes were even more frightening and depressing. He cut off the man's other arm again with one knife, and looked at the man calmly, with no concealment of murderous intent in his eyes.
Su Zhao stared at the white-faced man and said coldly: I will only say it once, listen to it yourself, give me the refining method of white smoke, and you may survive. If you don't hand it over, you will definitely die!
Su Zhao's voice was very calm, but after the man heard it, he felt extremely cold. He had already lost both arms. If he didn't agree to the man in front of him, he would really kill himself.
Damn it, impossible to shoot!
The terrible thing is to die in such a tragic way, at the hands of a monster in front of you.
The white-faced man was finally afraid, and his tone was a little soft: You must promise not to kill me before I hand over the white smoke. Otherwise, even if you die, I will not give you the method to refine the white smoke.
Su Zhao nodded and said: Okay, I promise you, as long as what you teach is the real white smoke refining method, I will not kill you!
The white-faced man knew that he could only believe what Su Zhao said now. He said: White smoke is the spiritual smoke that isolates spiritual consciousness. It is a mixture of Tun Lingcao and Baizhangsei herbs, plus the blood and ashes of Taoji practitioners.
!It takes three hours of refining and it will be ready.
Su Zhao looked at the man, his eyes narrowed slightly, and murderous intent flashed through him. He had become enmity with the white-faced man like this. Even if he didn't reveal his true identity, he couldn't keep this monster alive. He lived for the greatest benefit to himself.
disadvantage.
We can afford to wait for three hours. Su Zhao said coldly. He turned to look at the little demon controlling the white-faced man and said in a deep voice: Take him away. We will use three hours to verify whether what he said is true.
Fake!
Okay! Two strands of spiritual power from the little demon's hand penetrated the broken part of the white-faced man's arm, sealing the wound and stopping the bleeding. After such a long time of bleeding, the white-faced man has not yet died of blood loss. It seems that he is also a bloodthirsty man.
The mellow demon.
Looking at the battlefield in the distance, Su Zhao and Xiao Yao grabbed the man and retreated behind the mountain. Although the spiritual energy fluctuations here were felt by the practitioners of the Condensation Realm on the battlefield, they did not come to see. The battlefield was too big.
Now, fighting is happening everywhere, they can't take care of it, and they won't come to take care of it.
The demon soldiers of Huangshan Wolf and the Yao army of Baizi Laomu also began to flee in all directions. There were demons that were chasing and killing, and there were demons that retreated from the battlefield. The battle had deteriorated, and the most powerful twenty-odd top practitioners in the late stage of condensing pills had been killed.
Tangled with big black bugs.
The group of dragons below are leaderless and have begun to kill in chaos. The battlefield has also changed due to the loss of top combat power.
Su Zhao and Xiaoyao took advantage of the chaos to leave here with the white-faced man and went to a cave five miles away. When they came here, Su Zhao took out three packets wrapped in talisman from the white-faced man.
Su Zhao put the white cigarette bag into his own pine nuts and mustard seeds.
Since you know the refining method, your cave must also have the medicinal materials refined by Baiyan. Tell me where your cave is. We will go to your cave. When I complete the refining, I will let you go. If the refining fails,
, I will train you! Su Zhao looked at the man with a dull expression, but what he said shocked the man.
Okay, I said, my cave is there. The white-faced man felt a little aggrieved and told me the specific location of his cave.
He is also a powerful demon clan in the seventh realm of Daoji. He occupies a peak, and all the demons in the mountain are under his jurisdiction. But in this war, he took away 90% of his power, leaving some
The old, weak, sick and disabled guard their own caves and take these two monsters who don't know their identities back. This is really inviting a wolf into the house!
However, he has given up his dignity in order to survive and cannot give up halfway. He will give the other party whatever he wants! In order to survive, he can give the other party anything except his life.
I just want to live, there is no need for you two to dirty your hands for a coward! The white-faced man was now shameless and directly begged for mercy, saying all kinds of flattery to Su Zhao and Xiaoyao.
Noisy, if you keep talking, I'll kill you! The little demon looked over coldly, and the white-faced man shut up immediately. He always felt that Su Zhao was just questioning his white smoke, and the woman in front of him really wanted his life.
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When they arrived at the cave where Baimian Case was located, Baimian Case asked the little demon guarding him to keep a close watch on him, and he followed the little demon Su Zhao back to the cave.
In the cave of the white-faced man, Su Zhao found Tun Ling Cao and Baizhang Si. Su Zhao had seen Tuen Ling Cao, which had three leaves and a long round head shape. This was the first time Su Zhao had heard of Baizhang Si. It was said to be eaten by practitioners.
If you die after reaching Baizhang, you will bleed to death when you reach Baizhang. It is a bit like a five-step snake. It will die after taking five steps, and it will stop after taking four steps.
Faced with death of a hundred feet, can walking ninety-nine feet and stopping prevent him from being poisoned?
There were also some ashes and essence and blood, and they were all brought over. He picked up the small copper furnace where the white-faced man used to refine the medicine, and he started to refine it.
If any problem arises, kill him! Su Zhao said to Xiaoyao.
The little demon nodded, and used the magic formula in his hand at any time to shatter the white-faced man's heart and destroy his vitality.
The white-faced man's face froze, but he was complaining about the hedgehog demon in his heart. They were a bunch of worthless things, all blind trash, and they would not be wronged if they were killed. A demon in this realm can be provoked.
Facing them, we have only one way to die! I want to live, but I don’t want to die yet. I haven’t proposed marriage to Baizi’s 80-year-old daughter yet, how could I die here!
He opened his eyes and looked at Su Zhao. He felt that the demon who could follow the banshee who defeated him was not a waste. He could refine it into white smoke. Could it be that this green-faced demon couldn't refine it into white smoke?
The white-faced man is not afraid of anything but Su Zhao's failure in refining. His failure in refining is not his fault, but because he has not practiced enough and has poor talent!
Three hours later, it was already dark outside. On the mountain peaks, the autumn wind was blowing, and the cold night was approaching in a hurry.
The old, weak, sick and disabled monsters on the mountain stopped guarding the entrance of the cave. They found a sheltered position, hugged a ball of thatch and fell asleep together. They did not regard it as their duty to guard the mountain for the white-faced man, but were just dealing with the ordinary people.
, stand guard during the day and sleep at night.
The white-faced man was in the cave at this time, and he didn't know what was going on. If he knew that his subordinates, who were very relieved, were helping him guard the cave, he would probably be angry to death.
Su Zhao looked at the white smoke in his hand and was very satisfied. He threw it at the white-faced man. The white mist filled the air and surrounded the white-faced man. Su Zhao raised his fist, put it in front of himself, and asked the white-faced man through the white mist.
: I raised a finger, I said it right, I’ll spare you. I’m sorry if I said it wrong.
The little demon smashed it aside, saw Su Zhao's finger, and chuckled, this guy is really disgusting.
The white-faced man was anxious in his heart. The white smoke and mist covered him, and he couldn't notice how many fingers stretched out from Su Zhao's hand. He gritted his teeth, sweat dropped from his face, closed his eyes and said casually:
Five!
You got the answer right. Don’t forget me. Next time I meet you, I may ask you for something. Remember to refine some. Su Zhao’s voice gradually disappeared into the cave, and the white-faced man was used by the little demon to use Taoist magic.
He was under control and couldn't get up, but his face was very happy that he could survive.
Su Zhao finally thought about it and finally let this monster go. His cultivation level was at the seventh level of Daoji. If he really attacked him, it would be an absolutely devastating blow.
Su Zhao also saw the confidence of the white-faced man. He had just competed with the white-faced man for confidence, and wanted to kill him, but he couldn't kill him here, and he couldn't kill him now!
If he remembers the other party's lair, he won't worry about not finding the white-faced man.
Su Zhao and Xiaoyao left the white-faced man's mountain peak in the darkness. The wind was very loud, and they walked very fast and disappeared into the night.
Really not to kill? The little demon asked.
Su Zhao nodded and said: "You can't kill him now. I did feel a powerful bloodline control technique in his body. The person behind him is very strong. If the two of us kill him, it will not be on the battlefield."
, I'm afraid it will attract the demons in the Condensation Realm to attack us! Keep him, maybe we will meet him again in the future, and then we can ask him for some favors.
The little demon said helplessly: "Then you have the final say, I don't care. However, we should go back. You have also seen the battlefield. There is no treasure of Demon King Pill here. If we don't go back and are discovered by the demon generals on the battlefield, we will
I really want to stay in Nanhuang Mountain!
The little demon is still worried that the general may take advantage of the war in Nanhuang Mountain to intervene in the affairs of Nanhuang Mountain and fight for a piece of land for Qingshui River.
Su Zhao thought for a while, he cooperated with the little demon just for the earth dragon vein. He got the treasure inside the earth dragon vein, and he didn't expect that this earth dragon vein was the dragon vein from Bai He's mouth. He also got the nine-character mantra of Taoism, which was his first harvest.
Quite abundant.
But the Demon King Pill treasure hasn't appeared yet, and he also wants to see if the Demon King Pill treasure is real or fake!
We meet again in the mountains and rivers, and it is time for us to say goodbye. I will go to the demon battlefield again to find an opportunity and say goodbye. Su Zhao said, turned around, released the broken wood, and flew up to the broken wood with the little white fox in his arms.
Use Taoist magic to control Duanmu to fly away.
Seeing Su Zhao leaving so simply, Xiaoyao said softly: We meet in the mountains and rivers, and we will see you in the future.
She took out a lotus flower from her waist, put her spiritual power into it, and the lotus flower grew bigger. She stepped on it and flew away.
The little demon flew southeast and left Nanhuang Mountain.