Chapter 389: Cleanse the marrow and induce the elixir, sealing the old man’s revenge

Su Twelve was still expressionless. He couldn't possibly know about Qi Bing or anything, but he also knew that the young master of the Song family couldn't torture Old Man Feng repeatedly like this for no reason.

Butler Song's words gave a reasonable explanation to all this.

At this time, the meridians in his body were tempered by the power of thunder and lightning, and finally less than half of the impurities in several of them were removed.

Su Twelve's thoughts moved slightly, and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth was introduced into his body.

The spiritual energy flows hard through these meridians, and in the blink of an eye it turns into weak true energy. .??.??

However, the closer to the Dantian Qi Sea, the more impurities in the meridians become, like a barrier, indestructible.

The real energy could not flow into Qi Hai Dantian, but Su Twelve was not panicked at all. With these weak real energy, he was enough to do many things.

The next second, looking at Butler Song in front of him, Su Twelve also asked the last question in his mind.

"Last question. Three months ago, you two were just ordinary mortals. How did you manage to enter the Qi refining period and become monks in just three months?"

"Based on your qualifications and ages, you should have already missed the best age for cultivation."

"Even if there are powerful techniques, it is impossible to absorb qi into the body and successfully refine qi in such a short period of time!"

last question?

Butler Song looked at Su Twelve cautiously, but unfortunately, Su Twelve's body was completely illuminated by the lightning, and the expression on his face could not be seen at all.

But these words made him feel hope of survival.

Besides, after so much cooperation, it is not worth giving up at this time.

Taking a deep breath, he hurriedly said: "I don't dare to deceive my senior. The two of us are able to practice solely because three months ago, the young master of the Song family saw that we were loyal and dedicated."

"Each of us was specially given a bottle of marrow-cleansing elixir, as well as basic training techniques."

"The Marrow Cleansing Pill is extremely effective. It has the effect of cleansing the marrow, cutting the body, attracting the spirit into the body, and quickly improving the cultivation level."

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"The two of us only took one pill each, and a month ago we successfully absorbed Qi into our bodies and became Qi refining monks."

Marrow cleansing elixir? Can it cleanse the marrow and cut the body, and bring the spirit into the body?

Su Twelve frowned slightly and did not speak immediately, but many thoughts quickly flashed through his mind.

What kind of elixir can have such miraculous effects! Why have I never heard of this marrow-cleansing elixir? Could it be that... this elixir is a specialty of the immortal world here?

Such a magical elixir is simply good news for monks in the Qi refining stage. If you take this spiritual pill to practice, it will greatly shorten the time for monks to refine their Qi. The time saved can also greatly increase the probability of monks building foundations.

But... such a pill should be worth a lot of money. How can Master Song really be so generous and give it to his servants casually, and only one bottle?

Is there a hidden meaning behind this, or is it...that this kind of elixir is very common here?

Hmm... The aura of heaven and earth here is extremely rich, far beyond the realm of Cangshan Mountain.

Judging from the situation in the mountains these days, there are also many elixirs and monsters scattered in places where mortals live.

The spiritual energy is rich and there are many types of elixirs. It is not surprising that more elixirs with special effects are produced.

As for this marrow-cleansing elixir, even if it is not readily available, it is definitely very common.

But speaking of this, the strength of the monks here cannot be underestimated.

Regardless of the foundation or treasures, I think they are far superior to the monks in Cangshan Mountain!

That day, the demonic shadow palace female cultivator seemed to have a very deep foundation, a lot of treasures on her body, and her strength was unfathomable.

He can crush all the golden elixir masters in Cangshan with his own strength!

How can you be inferior in strength if you practice in a place like this?

It’s over.

In just a snap of his fingers, many thoughts alternated back and forth in Su Twelve's mind.

Butler Song's simple words gave him a rough judgment on the situation here.

The overall cultivation and strength of the monks here should be far stronger than those of the monks in the Cangshan Realm.

If Cangshan is a remote border town, then this place is a prosperous and prosperous city.

Maybe...this is the real world of immortality! .??.??

Calm eyes fell on Butler Song, and Su Twelve asked directly and firmly: "How much of the marrow-cleansing and spiritual elixir do you still have on hand?"

"No...still...six more."

Facing Su Twelve's inquiry, Butler Song trembled and instinctively wanted to deny it. But the next second, when he met Su Twelve's piercing eyes, he hurriedly changed his words.

After saying that, he hurriedly took out a delicate small porcelain bottle from his arms.

"Good, now you can go die."

Su Twelve's eyes fell on the medicine bottle, and a cold light flashed in his eyes as he spoke.

"What? You..."

Butler Song shuddered and the medicine bottle in his hand fell to the ground.

Before he could finish speaking, he saw two lightning flashes rushing towards him.

When the lightning fell on his body, Butler Song was scorched on the outside and tender on the inside. He was covered in black smoke and lay dying on the ground.

"You...you lied to me!"

He raised a finger with difficulty, pointed at Su Twelve and made a weak accusation.

"Lied to you? If I lied to you, do you think you would still have a chance to talk to me now?"

Su Twelve walked forward calmly and picked up the medicine bottle on the ground.

There are countless treasures of heaven and earth and various cultivation resources in his storage bag.

However, there are not many elixirs that can cleanse menstruation and cut marrow.

And given his current situation, the furnace

Refining elixirs must be time-consuming and laborious.

These marrow-cleansing elixirs were not very good things in his eyes, but they were better than nothing.

Since it can increase the efficiency of menstrual cleansing and marrow removal, it is naturally not to be missed.

After putting the elixir in his bag, Su Twelve calmly walked to Old Man Feng.

"I have spared both of them. If you want to take revenge, just do it yourself!"

With a calm explanation, Su Twelve left behind the hammer, broadsword, and long sword, pulled Feng Fei beside him, and walked directly into the house.

Old Man Feng looked at the two dying people on the ground, and his anger towards the Song Mansion instantly burned.

His son and daughter-in-law were murdered. He and his granddaughter have been frightened, tortured and bullied for the past year. Even if they are not the culprits, they are accomplices.

The opportunity for revenge was right in front of him, and he would not miss it.

Picking up the long sword on the ground, Old Man Feng stepped forward decisively and took the lead in fixing his eyes on the square-faced man lying on the ground, whose chest was shattered by Su Twelve's punch. He was as angry as a gossamer.

"Uncle Feng...Grandpa Feng, I...I know I was wrong. Please, please spare my life."

"Everything was done at the instigation of the Young Master of the Song family and has nothing to do with me!"

The square-faced man's eyes widened and he vomited blood from his mouth, but he did not forget to beg Old Man Feng for mercy.

After finally embarking on the path of cultivating immortality, how could I be willing to die like this...how could I be willing to...

Old Man Feng gritted his teeth and ignored what he said. He went up and pierced his heart with a sword.

"puff!"

A handful of blood spattered and fell on Old Man Feng, staining his clothes red.

Old Man Feng clenched the sword in his hand more firmly, and once again targeted Butler Song who was further away.

The latter was already frightened out of his wits and lay on the ground peeing.

He also begged for mercy again and again, but what greeted him was only death.