"God's messenger, why did you suddenly release the divine will?"
The peddler looked alert; people in his line of work were very careful.
If the other party was not also a member of the Demon Summoning Sect and the quantity he wanted was very large, there was no way he would have taken him to the stronghold.
"Humph, it's because you, the Blood Refining Hall, hid it too deeply. I wanted to get some Divine Power Powder and had to look for Lu Zhuang. Now he's dead, and it took so long."
"My master saw that I hadn't received any news for a long time, so he used a secret technique to urge me. If I delay something important, I'll see how you will explain it to the headquarters!"
The divine envoy Xiao Li snorted coldly and scolded the other party instead.
The peddler shuddered, apparently frightened, and asked, not quite understanding:
"I wonder why the envoy suddenly needs so much divine power?"
“Hehe…”
Before Li Mo laughed, Murong Xiao behind him laughed.
"......"
No one asked you, why are you laughing?
Li Mo originally wanted to say a few more words, but now the words were on the tip of his tongue and he couldn't continue.
Fortunately, the peddler shuddered, as if he had thought of something bad, and said with a pale face:
"I won't ask anymore, I won't ask anymore..."
As he spoke, he dragged Lu Zhuang's body and led the way.
At this time, the Taiyin soul behind Li Mo also slowly dissipated.
Not long.
A deserted temple appeared in front of us.
"Although Tianzun brand instant noodles are well-known to everyone, we are very cautious in the production of Shenli Powder. We even found the base of Blood Refining Hall in a deserted place."
"Customers who need the Divine Power Powder don't know where our base is."
"This temple used to be quite popular. We killed all the bald donkeys inside and hollowed out the underground before we established our base."
The peddler pointed to the abandoned temple in front.
The dilapidated temple had obviously been abandoned for a long time and there had been no incense for a long time. The sunlight from outside shone in, illuminating a solemn and majestic Buddha statue.
Crunch, crunch—
"Huh?" The peddler turned around curiously and looked at Murong Xiao in confusion.
This lord seems very angry?
"Hehehe!" Murong Xiao laughed strangely.
"He is from the Hall of Beasts and wants to eat the Divine Power Powder."
Li Mo said calmly.
The peddler thought that the followers of the Hall of Beasts were indeed as mentally ill as the rumors said.
"Our Divine Power Powder with Tianzun sauce has a very pure taste. Please rest assured, sir."
As the peddler spoke, he turned the candlestick on the altar, and suddenly a rumbling sound was heard.
The clay face of the Buddha statue facing the sun turned dark and a little hideous.
Below is a corridor that can accommodate two people side by side.
"please."
"Um....."
Li Mo responded and glanced at Zhao Jing, who nodded imperceptibly.
With Hsiao Chin and Huang Donglai in the team, there's no need to say much about how stable this Tim team is, right?
They had discussed everything before coming. After finding the location, Zhao Jing directly sent a message to her master. As long as they waited for the arrival of the great detective, everything would be fine.
Afterwards, everyone entered the corridor, and soon went deep underground, where they saw a very open space.
The dim candlelight illuminated the miscellaneous piles of medicinal herbs, including some Tianzun brand instant noodles that had not yet been packaged.
In the center of the space were several large alchemy furnaces, emitting rising hot steam and a pungent smell. The people from the Blood Refining Hall were busy working in them.
The scene reminded Li Mo of...
A black-hearted workshop with no qualifications?
"Please wait a moment, my lords. I will return the divine power to the furnace and rebuild it."
As the peddler spoke, he carried Lu Zhuang's body to the alchemy furnace.
Li Mo: “?”
On the way, he was wondering why the peddler was carrying Lu Zhuang's body.
At first he thought the peddler wanted to bury Lu Zhuang, but now he found that it seemed not to be the case.
Lu Zhuang may have been very strong.
But now that he has died, he is so skinny that who can tell that he has an excellent physique for martial arts training. Although he has not been on the Potential Dragon List, he is also a genius in body training?
Lu Zhuang's body was thrown into the alchemy furnace.
This craftsman, who was unwilling to lag behind and ultimately chose to go astray, disappeared in the dark red flames.
His unwillingness and his talent were completely devoured by the flames.
In the end, only a dark red powder was left, which was mixed into sauce by the followers of the Blood Refining Hall and then packaged into Tianzun brand instant noodles.
These special instant noodles will enter the market through certain channels.
I wonder if Lu Zhuang ever thought when he first started taking the magic powder that he regarded as his life that one day he would turn into the magic powder that he regarded as his life and be put into a bag of instant noodles?
Li Mo's forehead jumped and he felt like his hair was on fire.
“….”
Huang Donglai held his wrist and shook his head at him silently.
A hall must have more than one person at the third level, at least four or five levels.
It would be irrational to take action now.
"You're welcome."
The peddler took a bag of magical powder and placed it in front of several people.
He laughed:
"The Blood Refining of Hundred Beasts in the Hundred Beasts Hall has a miraculous effect when used with the Divine Power Powder to assist in cultivation. Please don't hesitate to try it."
“Fresh.”
“….”
Li Mo told himself to stay calm, shook his head and said, "My body training is purely natural, I don't like this thing."
"vomit...."
Murong Xiao retched, feeling very uncomfortable at first, and then a black gas appeared on his face.
This thing made him angry, and his humanity was also impacted. He quickly recited Buddhist scriptures in his mind to control his heart.
Zhao Jing held the long knife in her hand. Seeing such a distortion of human nature, she couldn't help herself with her overflowing sense of justice.
"My Lords, what do you mean?"
The peddler suddenly took a few steps back. The Blood Refining Hall believers around him stopped what they were doing and gathered around him silently, weapons in hand.
"Do you look down on me, or... don't you know the martial arts of the Beast Hall?"
The atmosphere suddenly became tense.
And that blood-red divine power was right before his eyes as a final test.
As we all know, Xiao Li has a lot of ideas.
He had many ways to deal with it. Even if he ate it, with his immortal body and the burning of karma fire, this divine power powder would not have any effect on him at all. But he would not allow himself to get away with it.
This is cannibalism.
"I refuse."
Hearing Li Mo's voice, Huang Donglai, Xiao Qin, and Murong Xiao, who were familiar with him, silently clenched their weapons.
This time, what appeared in his hand was not a hammer.
The Scarlet Sky Sword lit up with a chilling deathly intent, bright and resolute.
.....
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