Chapter 293
The three men stood in front of the corpses, chatting and laughing, not caring at all about the mountains of corpses and sea of blood below their feet.
The burly man had long, wild hair and a thick beard, making him look like a lion.
He was full of energy and spoke loudly. He said to the woman, "Madam Taohua, we have done everything according to your instructions. When will your Dragon Tiger Wind and Cloud Pill be ready?"
The woman laughed sweetly, "Don't be impatient, Boss. Refining the human elixir won't be completed in a moment. It will take at least 49 days..."
The mighty man was just smiling, but upon hearing this, his expression suddenly darkened. He grabbed the delicate woman by the neck and said, "You bitch! You're kidding me!"
The charming young woman hadn't expected the man to turn against her so suddenly. Her expression changed slightly, but she quickly regained her coquettish demeanor. "Boss, you're way too impatient! I haven't even finished what I was saying. It takes a long time to refine a normal human pill, but who am I? I'm Madam Taohua. When it comes to refining human pills, who can match my skill? Besides, I asked you to gather so many materials just to shorten the process. Don't worry."
"Hahaha!" The mighty man quickly put Madam Taohua down. He even pretended to be considerate and helped her adjust her collar. He wiped her chest and said in a scolding tone, "Don't blame me, madam. You know I'm impatient and can't stand being kept in suspense. So... how long will it take to refine this Dragon Tiger Wind Cloud Pill?"
Madam Taohua sneered inwardly, but the smile on her face grew gentler. "It will only take three days. It will be finished in three days. Then... as long as the eldest master takes the Dragon Tiger Wind and Cloud Pill, he will be able to transcend the mundane world."
The mighty man was very satisfied with her answer and finally smiled. He rolled his eyes and said, "Madam Taohua, I heard that taking this Anti-Dragon-Tiger Wind and Cloud Pill will cause your blood to boil. If you don't have the corresponding skills, I'm afraid it will be harmful to your health!"
Madam Taohua was still smiling, but her slightly drooping eyelashes hid the resentment in her eyes. She pretended to be shy and said, "Ah, Boss, how could I let you endure the pain of burning fire? When the time comes, it will naturally be me who will help you relieve your heat."
"Then I would like to thank Madam Taohua for your help." The boss laughed wildly, and his laughter echoed far away in the empty environment.
The thin man next to him didn't say anything, his expression was very cold, like a wooden man.
However, Madam Taohua would glance at him from time to time, and occasionally tried to draw him into the conversation, but unfortunately she failed several times.
The three of them talked for a while and then parted ways. Madam Taohua naturally had to stay to refine the Dragon-Tiger Wind and Cloud Pill. The boss and the taciturn man said something, as if they wanted to take turns to look after Madam Taohua.
Of course, I couldn't say that out loud, but that's what I meant.
Anyway, Cheng Hui felt that after they expressed their opinions, the smile on Mrs. Taohua's face became a little cold.
The boss was on the first shift, so the taciturn man went back to rest.
After he left, Madam Taohua suddenly chuckled and asked, "Boss, why did you keep this person? You should know that there are only a limited number of Dragon Tiger Wind Cloud Pills. If there is one more, he must be given a share."
The big boss rolled his eyes at her and said, "You know shit! If I could do it, I would have killed him long ago. This guy is a bit weird, I can't see through him."
"So what if he can't see through it? Can he really withstand the combined efforts of the two of us?"
The big boss touched his chin and said, "It's hard to say. Anyway, don't mess with this guy."
"But..." Madam Taohua pretended to hesitate and said, "Speaking of this, he had no involvement at all. Aren't you afraid that he will sell us out?"
"Sell? He's the second in command of Jiulong Mountain. If he says he wasn't involved, will anyone believe him? Okay, stop talking nonsense. He's not stupid. What good will it do us? Otherwise, when the time comes, he won't have a share of the Dragon Tiger Wind Cloud Pill."
Madam Taohua thought so too, so she felt relieved. She took out a furnace the size of a human head and threw dozens of red beads into it.
The boss was waiting by the side, as if he was afraid that Madam Taohua would take it all for herself.
The two people, each with their own ulterior motives, were watching each other. Cheng Hui and Lin Qingyang felt helpless watching from above.
They were cultivators, so they naturally understood that the so-called Dragon-Tiger Wind and Cloud Pill must be some kind of evil spell.
Look at its raw materials, it's either human blood or soul, there's nothing good about it... It's hard to say whether you can transcend the mundane world after eating this kind of thing, but there's a high chance of dying on the spot.
Otherwise, how can we say that evil cultivators harm people...
Secret techniques like this must have been passed down by evil cultivators. Although evil cultivators also kill people, most of them use their essence, blood, and souls to practice. Only evil cultivators would use secret techniques to refine pills to increase their own cultivation.
If you want to practice Taoism, you need spiritual roots. People without spiritual roots are like water without roots. If they cannot store spiritual power in their bodies, how can they build a foundation?
The headmaster was clearly a skilled martial artist. His imposing figure and prominent temples revealed profound inner strength. Unfortunately, this was the world of cultivation, where cultivators were the true masters. A mortal martial arts expert was nothing more than an ant that could be easily dispatched by those cultivators.
Cheng Hui didn't know what the boss had experienced that made him so determined to become a monk.
He doesn't care either.
For a villain like this who kills countless people for his own benefit, he doesn't want to know whether he has any difficulties or whether he has experienced any painful torture.
Just because you've suffered, does that mean you can take someone else's life?
That doesn't make sense!
Killing someone means paying with your life, and debts must be repaid. This is only natural!
Cheng Hui’s ideas are so simple!
These two people are definitely beyond saving. It depends on when to kill them. However, Cheng Hui is a little puzzled by the man who just left.
Judging from what those two people said, that person was not involved in these messes?
If they really didn't participate, Cheng Hui wouldn't mind... Wait, are they horse thieves?
Horse thieves are always going to kill people, right?
Cheng Hui was a little distressed. If this man really didn't kill innocent people, he wouldn't mind letting him go, but his identity as a horse thief made him a little worried.
Forget it, let’s go over and take a look first.
He urged Lin Qingyang to fly him to the vicinity of the taciturn man, wanting to eavesdrop on what he said.
On the way, he was still worrying about how to get a taciturn person to reveal himself, but he didn't expect that the man would solve it for him directly.
They were seen far away from the boss's sight, and their originally steady steps suddenly started to run, like frightened rabbits.
The funniest thing was that the rabbit kept muttering as it ran, "I've seen brutal people, but I've never seen so many. This boss is crazy. He doesn't even spare his own wife and children. Oh, that's right. That woman said that people with family ties are more useful. Tsk tsk, I never thought that this boss has such lofty ideals. He actually wants to cultivate immortality."
He shook his head and sneered, "He seems quite smart, how could he fall for such a trick? Oh, no, that Peach Blossom Lady might really have made some damn Dragon and Tiger Pill, but he didn't think about whether that thing can be eaten casually? Idiot! Oh, forget it, forget it, let Bai Yujing and his gang handle this matter. I'm just a small spy and don't want to get involved in this mess. Anyway, I've found out everything I need to find out. Now I'll send the news back. With luck, those two people will be dead by tomorrow morning."
The man slipped away very quickly and escaped through a secret passage in the back mountain in a short while.
Cheng Hui watched him disappear into the jungle in silence, and couldn't help but look up at the boss who was still guarding the alchemy furnace foolishly and Lady Taohua who was working hard to make the elixir.
Tsk tsk, that’s it?
"It seems that we don't need to take action." Cheng Hui said embarrassedly.
Lin Qingyang smiled silently. It didn't matter whether he took action or not. As long as he could be with Ah Hui, he would do anything. "If Ah Hui likes it, it's okay for him to take action himself."
Cheng Hui scratched his head. "Actually, there's no need. I'm not the type of person who thinks I can solve a problem by doing it myself. The key is the problem. As long as it can be solved, who cares? Besides, it would be more appropriate to have someone official handle it."
"As long as you are happy." Lin Qingyang was used to letting Cheng Hui make the decision on these matters.
He himself would definitely not pay any attention to such a thing, but Cheng Hui couldn't stand it, and he was happy to be a good guy for once.
So the two of them simply waited for the spy to bring the person in charge, but unexpectedly, they waited until dawn but still didn't show up.
If they waited any longer, the boss over there would probably notice something was wrong and start to get suspicious. Cheng Hui had no choice but to take action first and knock the two men unconscious and lock them up.
Among these two people, Madam Taohua relied on some evil magic to barely have some cultivation, while the boss was basically a pure warrior. To deal with the two of them, Cheng Hui didn't even need to lift a finger; a simple breath could solve the problem.
Two full days passed after the two men were locked up before a cultivator was seen flying over on a sword from afar and landing at the place where the corpses had been piled before.
Cheng Hui was speechless. The boss had said that it would take three days to refine the elixir. If they hadn't taken action, the boss would have run away long ago.
The monk flew to the place in a hurry. He must have received the news and went directly to the open space in the back mountain.
He just looked at the empty venue, looking a little confused.
Wasn't it said that some evil cultivators were using human blood to make pills here? Where were the people? Even if they escaped, what about their bodies?
You wouldn't take the body with you when you run away, right?
The monk fell into deep thought.
At this time, the bodies had disappeared. Although these horse thieves were not good people, Cheng Hui also dug a pit for them so that their bodies would not be exposed in the wilderness after their death.
Of course, he was also worried that the pile of corpses here would easily lead to a plague. In the ancient environment, once a plague broke out, it would be a big problem.
Feeling that if they didn't show up, the cultivator would become a 'thinker', Cheng Hui and Lin Qingyang showed up.
“Who is it?”
The monk was startled to see two more people suddenly appear, and he put down his sword immediately.
Cheng Hui's mouth twitched. This young cultivator was only in the early stages of foundation building, yet he actually drew his sword in front of him, a peak Jindan cultivator, halfway through his Nascent Soul stage. What was he doing? Was he dancing for me?
"Hmph!" Lin Qingyang was in a bad mood. He couldn't stand seeing others pointing weapons at Cheng Hui, so he snorted. The young monk was struck by lightning, and his sword fell to the ground with a clang.
Little Monk:……???
Who am I? Where am I? Why did my sword drop when he snorted?
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