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Chapter 329 Evil Pill(1/2)

Mo Hua found a clean place to sit cross-legged and began to think about it.

The only place he had seen the evil formation was Heishanzhai.

The orthodox Five Elements Formation is used outside Heishanzhai, not evil Formation.

The Five Elements Formation is secretly in line with the laws of heaven and is an orthodox formation, and the aura of the evil formation is filthy and too much is distributed. Even if there is a hidden formation, it cannot cover the aura.

Therefore, the Sanding Family only set up some evil formations in the most confidential blood-colored pill room in the back village.

One is the bronze beast gate, and the other is the white bone furnace.

The evil formation of the Bronze Beast Gate is used to visit the door, while the evil formation in the White Bone Pill Furnace is used to refine alchemy.

The third leader has worked hard to study this evil formation, so of course it is impossible to come by.

Since that's the case, it's used to refine alchemy.

To refine evil elixirs, we naturally need evil elixir furnaces. To refine evil elixir furnaces, we naturally need evil formations.

The evil formation drawn by the Sandangjia is probably used for alchemy.

What pill can be refined?

Life Pill?

It’s already this time, are you still thinking about refining the life pill?

Is this third leader so "dedicated"?

The Heishan Village went bankrupt and the leader ran away. He was still working hard to learn the evil formation and preparing to refine the elixir for life?

It's unlikely...

Ink paintings felt something was wrong, but for a moment, they had no clue.

"Do you want to ask Mr. Zhuang?"

Mo Hua thought about it and shook her head again.

If you use this formation to ask your husband, Mr. Zhuang might even think that he wants to learn the evil formation.

Moreover, Mr. Zhuang pays attention to purity, and Mo Hua does not want to bring such dirty formations to disturb Mr. Li’s practice.

What's more, Mr. Zhuang is probably about to leave, and he will have to rely on himself if he has something to do in the future.

With this in mind, Mo Hua felt a little disappointed.

Mr. Zhuang is leaving...

I don't know if I will see you again in the future.

Mo Hua felt depressed for a while, came back to her senses, cheered up again, and continued to think.

You can't start with the evil formation, so you can find clues about elixirs.

Ink painting took out paper and pen, and drew sketches of the white bone elixir furnace, as well as some strange herbs in the Sandangjia storage bag, all of which were painted on paper by ink.

The ink painting went to the alchemy ceremony in the south of the city and showed it to Mr. Feng.

Mr. Feng's face suddenly changed and he said in surprise: "These are..."

"The pill for evil cultivation!"

Mo Hua explained the whole story, including the affairs of Heishanzhai and the Sanzhuan, as well as his own suspicions:

"Are they still refining other pills?"

Mr. Feng took a breath, thought for a moment, and then said:

"It is possible that these evil herbs look similar, but their medicinal properties are different, not like the herbs used to refine the same furnace of elixirs..."

Mo Hua hurriedly asked, "Do you know what kind of elixir is?"

This makes Mr. Feng a little embarrassed.

Mr. Feng said tactfully: "I am not an evil alchemist..."

Mo Hua sighed: "What a pity..."

Mr. Feng glared at Mo Hua slightly and said angrily:

"Then it would be a pity if I was an evil alchemist?"

Mo Hua realized that he had lost his words, scratched his head, and felt embarrassed to smile.

Mr. Feng laughed and shook his head, "I'll find other alchemists in the alchemy business to ask for you."

Mo Hua asked in confusion: "You don't know, can they know?"

Mr. Feng smiled and said gently: "Don't underestimate anyone..."

"The people in the world are of various shapes and their own strengths. The long journey of the monks live a lifetime. Even if they look ordinary, they always have some experiences that others have never seen before, some experiences that others have never known, and some insights that others do not understand."

"If you don't ask, how do you know they don't know?"

Mo Hua nodded as if he had some insight.

After a while, Mr. Feng called all the alchemists in the alchemy business, and they were covered in dust.

Mr. Feng told them about the matter and showed them the appearance of the white bone furnace and evil herbs that Mo painted.

The crowd was infuriated for a moment.

"The Qian family ancestor is really not a thing."

"It's really unscrupulous to practice this kind of elixir!"

"It's harmful to the truth, and I'll go feed pigs and dogs sooner or later!"

They only knew that the Qian family ancestor was an evil cultivator, colluded with Heishanzhai, did bad things, and did not know what they did. They were very angry when they knew about refining human pills.

The alchemist studied alchemy with the purpose of curing diseases and saving people, rather than using people to refine alchemy.

This goes against the original intention of these alchemists.

Mr. Feng raised his hand and signaled everyone to calm down and asked:

"Does anyone know what other pills can be refined by these herbs?"

When the alchemists heard this, they looked at each other. They were not evil alchemists, and they had never refined the elixirs of evil demons and heretics, and were not familiar with these.

Mr. Feng said: "You can say something that is uncertain, you can guess it. See if there are any clues."

Now some alchemists have said this.

This is the evil pill refining. They don’t understand the “professional” knowledge, but they know more about the “unprofessional” experiences.

"I guess it's the Blood Evil Pill..."

"I guess it's Renyuan Dan."

"How could it be the Renyuan Dan?"

"I just knew that this kind of evil pill could only be missed by this one..."

"How can this be deceived?"

"Isn't it just a fool?"

...

"I have dealt with an evil alchemist. He used the bloodline of his closest relatives as medicine to refine a blood source pill..."

"I'm ashamed to say that my ancestors had a master of evil alchemy. He had refined several types of evil alchemy and even shamelessly recorded the name of evil alchemy in the genealogy. This matter is extremely embarrassing. I still don't have the nerve to mention it..."

...

Mr. Feng listened one by one and wrote down the name and origin of the elixir.

After a while, I remembered a full page.

Mo Hua leaned over and took a look. The whole article was filled with elixir names such as "swallow", "man", "blood", "evil", and "evil". You can tell at a glance that it is not a good elixir.

But after looking at it, these do not seem to be very similar to the elixirs refined by the ancestor of the Qian family.

Mr. Feng also frowned.

At this moment, a young alchemist stumbled and said, "I..."

"I" for a long time, but didn't say anything.

The alchemist next to him was anxious, "What are you, what do you think? Tell me quickly!"

"I, I... have heard a rumor."

This alchemist is young and of a young age. He is a little uncomfortable speaking in front of so many people.

Everyone was patient and waited for him to continue talking.

"I don't know these herbs, and this alchemy furnace, but... but I've heard a rumor."

The alchemist next to him became anxious again, "You talk about the key points!"

"Don't urge him, let him speak slowly!"
To be continued...
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