Chapter 208 Corpse Like Mud

"people?"

Song Dongmen was puzzled.

Can people also be counted as materials?

Yuan Hongxin talked eloquently.

"All the materials for alchemy, all the refining process, will eventually enter the human body along with the pills. Therefore, people are also a part of alchemy, an important part."

Does it refer to the feedback effect after taking the elixir?

Song Dongmen was thoughtful.

He doesn't know anything about this thing, and his master has never taught it, and he doesn't know why the master suddenly mentions this now.

Just wondering, I saw the master suddenly touched some secret door in the alchemy room.

Rumble.

The floor trembled slightly, revealing a secret door leading down the stairs.

"Master, this is?!"

"Dongmen, I'm getting old."

Yuan Hongxin came over and patted Song Dongmen on the shoulder, showing a bit of fatigue.

"There are so many martial arts halls in Tianyuan Town. When I founded the Yuanti martial arts hall, I was full of vigor, but as time went by, even if I was like me, I had to obey my old age... This martial arts hall has inherited all my hard work. My old age It's gone, but it's still thriving. Maybe it's time to find a new leader for it."

Saying that, Yuan Hongxin took the lead in striding towards the steps of the secret room.

"Master, master?!"

Song Dongmen's heart trembled.

Mo, could it be that the master meant... want me to be the master of the Yuan Ti Martial Arts Hall? !

His mood suddenly became excited.

The feeling of melancholy that was interrupted because of the perception of swordsmanship was left behind.

Although there have been various rumors before.

But Song Dongmen didn't pay much attention to it, but concentrated on studying martial arts, practicing Yuanti martial arts taught by his master day after day.

One is because the master's strength is unpredictable, and he is in good health, so he doesn't look like he needs to find the next heir.

The second is that Song Dongmen thinks that his strength is not enough, and there is still a huge gap in strength from his master, and he never thought that he would inherit the martial arts one day.

But things are so strange.

Although Song Dongmen didn't think much about it himself, but judging from what the master said today, it seems that that is what he meant.

Think about it carefully... Who else is qualified to inherit the position of the owner of the entire Yuanti Martial Arts Gym, except himself, the senior brother?

As for that Junior Brother Diao, he is no longer a member of the Yuan Ti Martial Arts Academy. He hangs out with the public all day long and doesn't come to the Martial Arts Academy to report.

He didn't even obey his master's order to call him back. He was really rebellious.

Unlike myself, I serve my master every day, and I am always on call.

It doesn't matter if you don't have that idea.

Once he thought about it and thought about it carefully, no matter what Song Dongmen thought, he felt that it was reasonable for him to inherit the position of curator.

The only problem is... his own strength is far from enough.

From this point of view, the master brought me into the secret room today to increase my strength? Pass on the practice for me? Or is there any special elixir bestowed on me?

Song Dongmen was full of expectations.

After I get the master's inheritance, I will go to that younger brother Diao to fight a battle, defeat him, convince him, and then bring me back to the master to plead guilty.

Thinking of that scene, Song Dongmen's heart was surging.

Although the steps in the secret room were a bit dark, he still followed Yuan Hongxin all the way down.

On the wall along the steps, at some distance, there are torches for lighting.

Yuan Hongxin walked in front and said.

"Dongmen, how time flies. In a blink of an eye, you have become a powerful warrior who can stand on your own. I still remember the clarity in your eyes when you entered and left the martial arts hall, and it has never changed."

Yuan Hongxin's voice echoed in the secret passage.

The sudden reminiscence brought Song Dongmen's thoughts back to the memory of a long time ago.

In a daze, he seemed to see the immaturity of himself when he first entered the martial arts gym.

And now, it has become strong enough! Become all the reliance in the martial arts hall, the big brother in the martial arts hall!

"Everything depends on the cultivation of the master!"

Song Dongmen said respectfully.

"Hahahaha! I'm just giving some pointers, your talent is better."

Yuan Hongxin's laughter came, and at this moment, Song Dongmen felt the heat.

Like a billowing heat wave, floating up from below.

He looked down and was stunned for a moment.

Seeing below, a huge furnace could be faintly seen, steaming with steaming foam.

"Master, that's..."

"That is, my real alchemy furnace. Dongmen, today I will start teaching you the real alchemy technique, which is also one of the necessary conditions for inheriting the martial arts school."

really!

Song Dongmen's face showed joy.

Master is going to pass on the position of curator to me!

Following the steps all the way down, the two came to the front of the huge furnace.

It's not quite right to say it's in front of you.

In terms of preparation, it should be above the furnace.

At the end of the steps, it stays at the mouth of the furnace. Looking down from the edge, you can see the boiling red water of the huge furnace.

There is no protection around, and it looks quite dangerous.

"Master, what kind of elixir are you practicing next?"

Along the edge, Song Dongmen looked down, but didn't notice at all that Yuan Hongxin quietly came behind him at some point.

"master?"

Snapped! !

palm.

Just a palm.

Song Dongmen vomited blood from the shock and fell down.

"master?!!"

Song Dongmen's eyes widened, he couldn't believe it, this palm was actually given by his beloved master who has always been kind to others.

The person fell, but his consciousness and thoughts were still at a loss, puzzled, and at a loss.

Looking at the sight of the sky going away, looking at the master standing on the edge of the cliff, the calm and indifferent eyes.

Only then did Song Dongmen realize it slowly.

This is not a miss.

It's not about teaching martial arts.

But... premeditated murder!

Master, you want to kill me? ! !

Song Dongmen didn't understand, very much.

The experience of these years in the Yuanti Martial Art Museum flashed like a revolving lantern.

The master takes care of me on weekdays.

Whenever martial arts encountered difficulties, he would give careful guidance.

It's like opening a small stove, even if you ask late at night to ask about martial arts, the master will get up at night to help answer.

That kindness, that care, and that warmth are so real.

Why, why now...

"Why!!!"

He was yelling...

Plop!

People fall into the hot furnace.

"Ah ah ah ah ah!!"

The clothes on his body immediately melted like a fire, and his skin hurt like it was corroded.

He stretched out his hand to float out of the surface of the boiling molten water, and roared angrily at Yuan Hongxin above.

"Master! Master!! Why did you treat me like this!!! What did I do wrong!!"

Roaring, the four-color bone meal vibrated.

Cover key areas.

Suddenly, he found that the surrounding temperature was dropping extremely, or in other words, after the bone meal gathered around him, it seemed to be able to merge with the billowing red water, becoming indistinguishable from each other.

"This, this is?!"

Song Dongmen was stunned on the spot.

Could it be that the master is not trying to harm himself, but is using alchemy to increase his skill? ? Exercise my martial arts? ?

Yes!

It must be so!

That's it!

Song Dongmen's face showed joy.

Master has no reason to harm himself, it turned out to be a false alarm!

Song Dongmen became safe.

However, soon, he found that the vibration in his body, driven by martial arts, was gradually getting out of control.

The whole body's vibrations are amplified, as if a whole pot of boiling red water has formed a certain connection, and the frequency is gradually synchronized.

What kind of cultivation method is this?

Even swallowing the meatballs and elixirs specially provided by the martial arts hall is far from the strong shock felt now.

The body seems to be undergoing subtle changes in a stronger direction!

Power...power is coming!

Song Dongmen excitedly raised his right fist covered in four-color bone meal.

He just felt in the boiling red water, as if something was pouring into his body crazily.

The tremor was getting stronger and stronger, as if it was about to reach some kind of peak.

"more and more!!!"

Song Dongmen's eyes were red with excitement, and he felt strength all over his body, enormous strength!

Crash!

At this moment, a wave of flood came, and when it hit his face, the flood seemed to turn red, passing through the barrier of bone meal, and penetrated into his body along the pores.

Just when he was slightly stunned, the tide suddenly became violent and plunged him into a situation like a storm.

Every time a wave hits, a lot of flood water will enter his body along his mouth and nose.

buzz buzz buzz! !

The resonance became more and more intense, like a seductive sound, the billowing red water became more intense, engulfing Song Dongmen in the alchemy furnace.

Only then did Song Dongmen feel something was wrong.

Several churning surfaced, some were quickly submerged.

"Wait, wait! It's too intense! Master, it's too intense! Let the boiling water stop! Let's take it slow! I can't bear it!!"

He shouted, but found that Yuan Hongxin was just looking at him calmly, with condescending calm eyes, as if looking at... a corpse.

Crash!

Another big wave came and engulfed him.

Song Dongmen desperately wanted to go upstream, but found that there seemed to be some invisible existence in the flood of the alchemy furnace, which kept dragging him down.

No! etc!

let me go up! let me go up! !

He struggled desperately, his body kept writhing, but he was still dragged down by this huge force, sinking more and more, sinking more and more, dragging him to the bottom of the furnace.

And at this moment, Song Dongmen discovered that under this huge furnace, there was actually... a dead body!

One, two, three...

The densely packed corpses were pitch-black, as if silt had been accumulated for many years, stacked one after another, forming a kind of thick mud-like existence.

Although the corpses obviously seem to have been immersed for many years, there are not many traces of corrosion, and the corpses are relatively intact.

Therefore, Song Dongmen could vaguely see the general appearance of these people.

"Around the ice and snow, Jiyouqing, Yanfan...how could it be, how could it be!!"

Song Dongmen's eyes widened, agitated.

These people are surprisingly all the excellent disciples who disappeared from the Yuanti Martial Arts Hall in the past years, or the corpses of the disciples who died in battle and were sent back to the Martial Arts Hall.

They were not sent back home to be buried with their families? Instead, it was sunk here, and it was used as some kind of nourishment and supply.

Master... What exactly is the master researching, and what kind of elixir is he refining! It's too evil! It's too evil! !

Song Dongmen couldn't believe it, he never thought that the master had such an evil and terrifying side!

And now, when he discovered the truth, he couldn't help himself.

No matter how hard he struggled, he couldn't float up half an inch, as if he was stuck in a quagmire, unable to move an inch.

poof.

He finally sank.

Mixed with the corpses of those brothers and sisters, he became an inconspicuous member of this large group of corpses.

"Am I going to die..."

Song Dongmen finally realized that death was approaching.

The fear that came from the bottom of his heart made him thump and his emotions became intense.

When life and death are at stake...

hum! !

A certain kind of resonance reached its peak, and the body seemed to be completely integrated with the billowing flood.

That's when Song Dongmen saw the worm.

right.

It's bugs.

The insects were densely packed, translucent, like parasites in the water, looking around, they were all over the entire furnace!

Those translucent insects, like a wolf smelling meat, frantically rushed towards him, and when he opened his mouth wide in horror, they burrowed into his body one after another.

Some penetrated from the mouth, some squeezed in from the eyes, some from the nose and even the scalp, any skin surface... as long as they touched his body, they could all be squeezed into his body!

What is this? ! What is this! !

Song Dongmen was terrified, and frantically ran the Yuan Ti exercises, but found that they had no effect, and even made them feel at ease like a fish in water.

He looked down at his chest.

The densely packed translucent bugs were even about to squeeze out from the pores on his chest.

Too much! Too much! His body seemed to have reached a certain limit, and he couldn't hold any more bugs!

Thinking that his body is now filled with such bugs, Song Dongmen felt nauseous and had a strong nausea.

But then he found that he could no longer perceive the existence of the stomach.

The body only grunts, the sound of a large number of insects wriggling in the body.

I...what the hell have I become...

Song Dongmen felt hopeless, and as the bugs shuttled back and forth in his body, his consciousness began to gradually blur.

At this moment, he suddenly understood why Junior Brother Diao has been unwilling to return to his master's sect to return...

Master, there is a problem!

Accompanied by a big bubble, it emerged from the billowing red water, and Song Dongmen became silent.

Yuan Hongxin on the top looked away at this moment.

"Sise...his character has been influenced by that Diao Deyi!"

Yuan Hongxin frowned.

Originally, Yuan Ti Gong was polluted into three colors, so it was still valuable.

But now that it has become four colors, the value is greatly reduced.

That is to say, he has cultivated a variety of yuan body skills concurrently, and the realm of each skill method is not bad, so it is worth spending more time on his own, otherwise he would have already started to deal with it.

"Immerse yourself first, wait until Diao Deyi is captured, and then carry out the final encapsulation and refining together."

"There is also that ephemeral spirit, I have to find a way to catch it."

Thinking of this, Yuan Hongxin turned around and walked back along the steps.

Let [Qi Xiangxuan] go to investigate, there is already news, if you can determine the location of the spirit, you can start to act on your side.

In the Trinity experiment, the spirit is also the most important thing.

It's just that in the process of research and development, I have been stuck on the first step, the container issue, so the progress of Ling has not been very good.

I managed to catch a few very weak spirits, but it ended in failure.

In order to study smoothly, Yuan Hongxin never touches powerful spirits or powerful believers.

After all, it is only in the research stage, and it is not yet time for actual operation.

If you can go to that step smoothly, you can naturally pick a suitable [spirit] for yourself, and spend a lot of money to forcefully capture it.

Otherwise, there is no need to provoke the guy who is too troublesome.

Go out of the secret room, close the secret door, and go outside the alchemy room to find [Qixiangxuan].

Soon, Yuan Hongxin had an extra document in her hand.

After reading the information, he narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Small Tune Tavern...it's not far away, I'll go there myself."

[Pray for Xiangxuan] Slightly taken aback.

"Master, then I'll arrange for someone..."

"No, I'll go alone."

There are some things that are not convenient for the disciples to know.

Before [Qi Xiangxuan] could say anything, Yuan Hongxin had already strode away.

[Qi Xiangxuan] I can only watch the master leave, and wait to go back to guard the alchemy room, but I didn't see the senior brother coming out of it, and I don't know what happened.

Perhaps, the eldest brother has already left?

She thought to herself, continue to stick to the door, and obey the master's orders perfectly, without going beyond the slightest bit.

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