Before the other party finished speaking, Wang Qi disconnected the communication.
Then he looked at Li Mu in shock.
After a while, he bowed his hands and said sincerely:
"The Holy Son is indeed the man of great fortune appointed by our ancestors!"
"Please also refine the corpse for Master Nephew Bai Luo!"
The other disciples also reacted and bowed one after another:
"Please also ask the Holy Son to refine the corpse for Senior Brother Bai (Junior Brother)!"
Wang Qingmo even knelt on the ground and kept pleading.
These disciples of Shenqing Palace are just nerds, not stupid.
Li Mu can even improve the Guiyuan Jue into the Yuan Devouring Jue.
Wouldn't it be easy to improve the secret method of refining the puppet?
"Ouch! Junior nephew Qingmo, get up quickly!"
Li Mu quickly stepped forward and helped this love-minded woman up.
Then he asked Wang Qi to untie the fairy rope from her body.
"Senior nephew Bai Luo died fighting for the sect. I also want him to have a good ending."
"You can't let a hero bleed and shed tears."
All the disciples were sighing.
Li Mu looked at the coffin again.
"Please open the coffin. I want to see the condition of the body of Master Nephew Bai Luo."
The two disciples quickly stepped forward and pushed the coffin lid open.
Li Mu leaned forward and looked around, feeling a cold breath blowing against his face.
They saw Bai Luo's body lying in the coffin, with a talisman on his forehead.
This talisman continuously releases the power of ice, freezing the body to prevent decay.
A disciple came forward and said:
"Senior Brother Bai was attacked by a blood demon cultivator during the battle at Wanbo Immortal Square, and was infected with the poison of the blood demon. As a result, his true energy was not functioning smoothly, and he had to leave his body to continue fighting.
By the time we arrived, Senior Brother Bai's spirit had already exploded, leaving only a body poisoned by the blood evil. "
Speaking of this, the disciple recalled the scene at that time, feeling sad and choked with sobs.
"This blood evil poison is extremely harmful. It will not only block the flow of true energy, but also continuously erode the meridians and organs."
"After Senior Brother Bai's soul self-destructed, his physical body quickly lost its vitality, and the blood and meridians in his body no longer functioned. We cannot completely remove the poison of the blood evil."
"In order to prevent Senior Brother Bai from turning into a bloody corpse, we used corpse-suppressing nails to seal the corpse."
The disciple bowed to Bai Luo's body.
"Senior Brother Bai, I'm offended."
He unbuttoned the corpse's shirt.
He saw a nail as thick as his thumb, which penetrated directly into his heart.
When Wang Qingmo saw this, he couldn't help crying sadly: "Senior brother..."
Wang Qi next to him also frowned and released a ray of spiritual consciousness to penetrate into the corpse.
After a while, he sighed, "If you want to remove the poison of the blood evil, you can only drain the blood from the corpse, but once you do this, the corpse will turn into a mummy."
He looked at Wang Qingmo worriedly, fearing that his daughter wouldn't be able to bear it.
"Mummy?"
Li Mu was a little unhappy.
Doesn't this question my business level?
It's just the poison of blood evil, just cure it.
The Demonic Taoist Seed can even absorb dark soul power as fertilizer.
Wouldn't it be a piece of cake to absorb some more blood evil poison?
Li Mu stepped forward and said, "I can try."
Wang Qi and the disciple were stunned at the same time.
"This blood evil poison is so dangerous that even Senior Brother Bai, who is in the realm of gods, cannot bear it. Holy Son, you..."
The words were only half spoken, but the meaning was clear.
If you have mastered the realm of transformation into gods, you can't show off as a minor cultivator in the foundation building stage.
Faced with doubts, Li Mu just smiled indifferently and turned to look at Wang Qingmo.
"Senior nephew Qingmo, you don't want your Taoist companion to become a mummy, right?"
Wang Qingmo's eyes were full of sorrow and she said slowly:
"The Holy Son is willing to help, Qingmo is extremely grateful."
"But the poison of the blood evil is too strong, so I ask the Holy Son not to take risks."
"No matter what senior brother becomes, he will always be Qingmo's Taoist companion, and Qingmo will not dislike him."
Oh, love brain.
Li Mu curled his lips: "You don't dislike it, but I still dislike it."
He suddenly reached out and pulled out the corpse nail without any warning.
The next moment, Bai Luo's body turned black at a speed visible to the naked eye.
In everyone's horrified eyes,
Li Mu threw away the corpse-holding nail and pressed his right hand on the corpse's chest.
"Oops!" Wang Qi's heart skipped a beat. Li Mu was just a minor cultivator of foundation building, how could he withstand the poison of blood evil!
He activated his immortal power and was about to stop the invasion of the blood evil poison, but the next scene left him completely stunned.
He saw the blood evil toxin in Bai Luo's body getting into Li Mu's hands and rushing directly into the Daoji space.
Then... there is no more.
【Ding! The absorption of blood evil power is completed, and the growth progress +1]
"Only a little?"
"The poison is still too shallow."
Li Mu was disappointed and took out a wet handkerchief to wipe his hands.
He threw it casually to the disciple next to him.
"Okay, the poison of the blood evil has been eliminated. There is no need to worry about Master Bai Luo turning into a blood corpse."
Seeing no one answered, Li Mu turned around and found that everyone was staring at him blankly.
Wang Qi's face was full of shock, "Son, are you okay?"
Li Mu said calmly: "It's just a little blood poison, what can happen?"
Wang Qi repeatedly probed and confirmed that the blood evil poison had completely disappeared in Li Mu's Daoji space. He had to accept this fact and sighed sincerely:
"The Holy Son is worthy of being a man of great destiny."
Li Mu had some feelings.
No matter what "out of line" things they do, these people can always think of "luck".
This is good, it can save a lot of trouble.
He looked up at the stars and counted the time.
"The yin energy is the strongest when you are ugly, which is a good time to refine the puppet corpse."
Li Mu thought, and a secret method automatically appeared in his mind.
"Corpse Refining: From Beginner to Master"
After being spoon-fed by Brother Tongzi,
He has mastered this technique to perfection.
"There are 108 techniques for refining corpses."
"But now that we are short of various materials and want to retain the original flavor of Bai Luo, we can only use the Nine Yin Corpse Refining Method."
Having made a decision in his heart, Li Mu coughed and called a disciple to give instructions.
Not long after, a simple altar was set up in the open space outside the main hall.
The coffin is tied with ropes and placed in the center of the altar.
Another disciple caught a spiritual beast, killed it, bled it and smeared it on the coffin.
Li Mu drew the Yin Gathering Talisman and placed them in eight directions on the altar.
Finally, another one was affixed to the coffin.
After doing this, he looked at the corpse refining site.
Altar, blood coffin, blood talisman.
It was gloomy and terrifying.
"Well, that's what it feels like."
The faces of the disciples around him were a little strange.
The sight before them gave them an illusion.
It seems as if this is not in the Shenqing Palace, but in a certain evil sect!
"Why do I feel a little cold?"
"Elder brother, does this look like the method of the Yin Corpse Sect?"
"You bastard! How could the Holy Son be related to the Yin Corpse Sect!"
"The corpse and the puppet are different after all. I don't know how sure the Holy Son is."
"You're not going to turn Senior Brother Bai into an evil corpse, are you?"
The disciples were talking in low voices.
Faced with these doubts, Li Mu ignored them.
He just sat on the ground, released his true energy, and activated the Yin Gathering Talisman.
Eight Yin Gathering Talismans form a Yin Gathering Array, absorbing Yin Qi from eight directions.
Waves of Yin Qi converged towards the coffin in the center of the altar.
Li Mukai recited the Nine Yin Corpse Refining Mantra and began to refine the corpse.
"The sky and the earth are infinite, the universe borrows the law, and uses the power of the nine yins to raise the body of the dead..."
There are clouds gathering, covering the stars and moon in the night sky.
There is a sudden dark wind, like a ghost crying and a wolf howling.
The temperature of this small corpse-refining dojo suddenly dropped.
A moment passes.
Bang bang bang!
The blood coffin on the altar suddenly shook.
