Chapter 268 Bone-killing Soul Ointment

  Jiang Li only stays in theory on refining poisons, and doesn't practice much. He can also teach Yu Feng, but he can't exert the maximum effect.

  If the medicinal effect cannot reach the maximum, the poison will not kill the foundation-building stage.

   "So Renhuang wants me to teach this kid how to refine poison?" Huang Chengdan, the patriarch of the Elixir Sect, didn't expect Jiang Renhuang to find him for this.

  Although pills and poisons are not separated, and people cannot be manipulated in this way, our Black Medicine Sect has long since changed its name to the Spirit Medicine Sect.

   "You can find us at the Medicine Refining Peak." Bai Hongtu recommended himself.

   "The medicinal materials used in your Alchemy Peak are too precious to be used. You might as well ask the Spiritual Medicine Sect for help."

   Seeing that his status in Jiang Li's eyes surpassed that of Alchemy Peak, Huang Chengdan immediately elated, proud: "I'm the best at refining poison... No, what I mean is, what kind of poison can be refined, Ren Huang, tell me!"

  Jiang Li cast a glance at Huang Chengdan, and introduced: "This is Huang Sect Master of the Spiritual Medicine Sect, a monk at the fusion stage."

  Yu Feng was surprised, no matter how he introduced him, they were all monks in the integration period.

   "Hello, Senior Huang."

   "I want to refine Bone Bone Transforming Soul Ointment. These are the raw materials." Jiang Li showed the prepared poison, medicinal materials, and black cat blood.

   "It's easy, first prepare a medicine stove." Huang Zongzhu thought it would be easy.

   "There is no medicine stove, let's make do with a stove." Jiang Li brought Yu Feng to a stove in a family.

  No one in the small town knows how to make alchemy or poison, so there is no medicine stove.

  Huang Chengdan felt that his compulsion fell off immediately: "...the stove is also fine."

  He also learned that Yu Feng was a novice with insufficient raw materials, so he could only adopt the most conservative and time-consuming method of refining medicine.

   "Heat in a water bath first, crush the raw materials and put them in, and stir while adding..."

  Huang Chengdan is worthy of being the most common master of the elixir sect. The method of refining medicine taught by him has a very low threshold, and Yu Feng can learn it easily.

  Yu Feng was learning while refining medicine, and the theory of refining medicine taught by Huang Chengdan was something he had never been exposed to.

  The lectures of the integrated monks are not very good.

  Yu Feng was adding firewood while pulling the bellows. The sound of crackling firewood and the sound of the bellows echoed in the kitchen, and finally a crystal-clear glue-bound liquid appeared in front of everyone.

   "It looks good, but I don't know how toxic it is, why don't you try it?" Bai Hongtu suggested to Yu Feng.

  Jiang Li took out the elixir of nine turns: "I'll give it to you to try when I get back."

  Bai Hongtu quickly shut up.

  Jiang Li rolled his eyes and hung up the Yaoyao communication symbol.

  …

   "Ma'am, here is a meat bun." Yu Feng came to the bun shop and bought another bun.

   "Is this the second time for my little brother to buy it? How about it? Do you think the steamed stuffed buns of the aunt are delicious?"

   "No, it's the first time I've eaten such a delicious steamed stuffed bun. Are you still recruiting people here?"

   "It just so happens that we are short of people here, so the little brother came in to talk." The old lady selling buns warmly welcomed Yu Feng and pulled him into the shop.

  Yu Feng felt dizzy, his head was dizzy, and he fell to the ground with a thump.

  When Yu Feng woke up, he found that his hands and feet were tied and placed on the chopping board, like a pig waiting to be slaughtered.

  The cut raw meat was placed in the basin on the side, and the smell of blood was pungent. Yu Feng felt that it might not be pork, beef, and mutton...

  Familiar place, Yu Feng has been here several times and was deeply impressed by it.

   It can be said that in the death calamity at the beginning of his rebirth, this time he died the worst.

   "Have you found any traces of your three juniors?"

  Yu Feng heard the old woman talking to someone, and the other party Yu Feng also met, it was the trafficker who killed himself and took out his internal organs!

   "Returning to the master, they once told the disciples that they would go to a small village on the mountain, and the disciples will go there to check the situation."

   "As a big brother, I'm at ease in handling things, don't worry, come on, you and I cut this little guy together."

"yes."

  The old woman who sells the meat buns is the suzerain of the Xuehai School, who runs a steamed stuffed bun shop on the first floor of the foundation building, and the trafficker is a big brother of the Xuehai School, who trains Qi on the ninth floor and runs a stewed shop.

   "How many people did you kill?" Yu Feng asked suddenly.

  Seeing that Yu Feng woke up, the old woman was not surprised, and responded with a sneer: "Can you count how many buns you have eaten?"

   "Master, tell him what to do, just kill him." The trafficker was impatient, and walked towards Yu Feng with a butcher's knife.

   "Do you really think that I will be slaughtered by you?" Yu Feng blew on his hands and feet, and the hemp ropes were all broken, as if they had been cut by a knife.

   "I lost my mind, I didn't expect you to be a monk at the third level of Qi training!"

  The old lady was surprised, but at the same time, she was puzzled. It stands to reason that Yu Feng, who is only at the third level of Qi training, can't hide this foundation building stage from himself. How did he do it?

  Of course the old lady didn't know that Yu Feng's method of hiding his cultivation was taught by Jiang Li, who is good at this method. As long as he doesn't use magic power, he is no different from ordinary people.

   "So what about the third level of Qi training?" The traffickers don't care, can a third level of Qi training still play tricks under their noses?

   "Guess why I was caught by you on purpose?"

   "This kid is deceitful!" The old woman reacted abruptly, and when she cast a spell, her arm suddenly couldn't use her strength.

   "What did you do!" The trafficker also wanted to cast a spell, but it felt as if all the bones were pulled out in an instant, and he collapsed on the ground without any strength.

  The old woman and the human trafficker fell to the ground, their hands and feet folded into movements that are impossible for ordinary people, they looked like boneless octopuses. They looked at the ceiling and couldn't even move their heads.

  Bone Bone Transformation Soul Ointment, invisible and colorless, volatile in the smell of blood, there is no abnormality at first, only when mana is used, it will take effect, melting the bones of the poisoned person.

  The kitchen is a relatively closed environment, which increases the power of the Bone Transforming Soul Ointment.

   No matter how strong the foundation building period is, there is no difference between having no bones and rotten flesh.

   Yu Feng took the antidote in advance, so nothing happened.

   "Fellow Taoist, I have something to discuss. I am the suzerain of the Blood Sea Sect. I can give you whatever you want..." the old woman begged Yu Feng.

   "Yes, yes, it's all a misunderstanding. We have no grievances or enmities, why are we so stiff..." The traffickers also wanted to survive.

   "No grievances or enmity? Your three juniors died at my hands. How come there is no enmity?"

   "So it's you!" The old woman and the human trafficker stared wide-eyed. They didn't expect Yu Feng to have such a relationship with the Blood Sea faction.

  They were like earthworms that had been broken in two, twisting their bodies frantically, but unfortunately their bones melted, making it difficult for them to exert their strength.

   "Have you ever wondered what it would be like for the person who died under your knife to die?"

   "Fellow Daoist, please forgive me."

  Yu Feng stopped talking, and repaid the body in his own way, gagged their mouths, dug out the viscera of the traffickers, and cut the old woman's body into eight pieces.

  Watching their aura weaken and disappear, and no longer struggling, Yu Feng felt a sense of retribution for his revenge.

  (end of this chapter)