Jiuchongqiu looked at Mu Cang's back going up the stairs and asked casually, "He just had a bowl of porridge?"
"Eat what you have, don't worry about other people's." Shui Miaomiao manually turned Jiuchengqiu's head back, "What does material mean?"
"For blood production."
After saying Jiuchengqiu, he closed his mouth and concentrated on eating the buns. He was good at eating and sleeping, leaving Shui Miaomiao biting her chopsticks in confusion. After a while, she asked, "Can virgin blood be artificial?"
"When you were learning alchemy, I saw in the book that you need some elixirs."
Shui Miaomiao cursed subconsciously, "Pervert!"
Jiuzhongqiu slapped his chest, he was choked, and said that he shouldn't talk while eating.
Shui Miaomiao smiled sarcastically, "I'm not talking about you. I'm telling stories. You continue."
Losing his appetite, Jiuchengqiu put down the bun in his hand, "There are substitutes that can be made, but I can't find the materials in this town."
"What materials? Let me see if I have them."
Shui Miaomiao clicked on Shui Yingyin on her wrist, forgetting that there was also a rich woman here. The things in Shui Yingyin were all kinds of strange and strange, covering basically all species in the world of gods and demons.
"Wait a moment." Jiuzhongqiu pressed Shui Miaomiao's hand, "Go back to the room and tell me, you understand that the wealth should not be leaked."
"Oh." After being lectured, Shui Miaomiao took away Jiucheng Qiu's hand, "Then you should finish your meal first. Now that the matter has come to an end, there is no rush."
There were three people in Jiuchengqiu's room. Xuan'er came uninvited. As a maid, she followed the young lady every step of the way.
Not to mention the things that Jiuchengqiu wants, Shui Yingyin really has them, and they are kept in matching sets. I still wonder what Shui Feng and An Daiyun do every day, why are there all these weird things? .
Looking at the blood of more than ten kinds of animals and two or three kinds of ores on the table, Shui Miaomiao asked in confusion, "Then, how to make it?"
Jiuchengqiu checked it and confirmed that everything was correct, "I still need an alchemy furnace."
"Oh!" Shui Miaomiao continued to dig out of Shui Yingyin's bag and took out an extremely valuable-looking alchemy furnace. "I thought it would be enough to just pour them together and stir them. Why does it need to be so troublesome to refine?"
"This is a material for alchemy. It needs to be refined." Jiuzhongqiu looked at the alchemy furnace on the table, his eyes twitching, "Are you sure this is an alchemy furnace and not a decoration?"
"I tried my best." Shui Miaomiao spread his hands, "I still have a few alchemy furnaces, but there are things in them. I don't know what they are. Anyway, they are not elixirs. They are slimy and black. I just finished breakfast. I don’t want to disgust anyone.”
Jiuchengqiu is a man of action. If he can't replace the alchemy furnace, he can just start refining it.
Speaking of alchemy, Shui Miaomiao remembered her first experience of alchemy, which was so embarrassing. After that, Shui Miaomiao made up her mind not to touch the alchemy furnace again. She was not suitable for this thing.
Looking at Jiucheng Qiu, his movements were very smooth and unrestrained. Shui Miaomiao murmured, "Xianyan Xianzun seems to have said that you are suitable for taking the alchemy path."
Jiuchengqiu just read a few books with Shui Miaomiao in the past, and every move was flawless. Who dares to think that no one has taught him this.
That is to say, when he was refining pills, he would rarely lose his fierceness and become softer. However, Jiucheng Qiu suddenly increased the fire, threw the ore into the pill furnace, and said calmly, "What's the use?"
He was suitable, but his life was not suitable.
Xuan'er interrupted at this moment, saying that she couldn't let Shui Miaomiao talk nonsense, "Although alchemists are respected by people, they are only raised when people think of them..."
Shui Miaomiao closed her mouth and stopped talking. It was everyone's own choice. It was useless to say anything. She thought that if she were in the position of Nine Chou, she would not be better off than she is now.
After calming down the fire, Jiuchengqiu put the refined blood beads into a bottle, "It should be fine."
"Then I'll call little brother."
Four people gathered around the table. On the table were wooden signs and bottles containing refined blood.
"Drop it directly?" Shui Miaomiao asked uncertainly.
"Just be direct. There are only a few possibilities. One is useless, the other is useful. But this one is useful. It is unknown whether Taoist Pandan came by himself or gave us an address." Mu Cang analyzed.
"I hope he brought it on himself." Shui Miaomiao waved his fist, "Then we can fight in groups, and this is in a town, and there will be official offices when the fight starts."
"Taoist Pandan should not be so stupid." Mu Cang asked Shui Miaomiao to calm down.
Shui Miaomiao glanced at Jiuchengqiu and motioned for him to practice. Jiuchongqiu picked up the bottle and poured it directly on the wooden sign.
Only a drop of blood was refined from so many materials, and all the blood was poured on the wooden sign. In the blink of an eye, a faint light flashed on the wooden sign, and all the blood was absorbed, leaving no movement.
Everyone held their breath and stared at the wooden sign for dozens of breaths. Shui Miaomiao couldn't bear it anymore. She straightened up and rubbed her sore eyes and asked, "Then what? What on earth is this? Is it useful or useless?"
Everyone shook their heads, no one was sure whether it was good or bad.
Shui Miaomiao rolled up her sleeves. If this continues, she will really go into battle on her own.
At this moment, a string of coordinates appeared on the wooden sign. It seemed that they were going to deliver it to their door. Xuan'er hurriedly took a pen and paper to write it down.
Mu Cang and Jiuzhong Qiu breathed a sigh of relief at the same time. Without Shui Miaomiao's blood, no one knows the true function of the wooden sign. Will Pandan Taoist over there completely target Shui Miaomiao because of this drop of blood? Don't forget Shui Miaomiao still has a prosperous relationship with immortality. They can't take this risk. It would be much easier to deliver it to their door.
Jiuchongqiu and Xuan'er went to check the coordinates. Shui Miaomiao and Mu Cang went to the street to customize a proportional talisman dummy and came back.
Shui Miaomiao changed the dummy's shirt and skirt.
Mu Cang couldn't help but asked, "Is it useful?"
"It's no problem." Shui Miaomiao said confidently. He took out a talisman seal from Shui Yingyin, muttered something in his mouth, infused it with spiritual power, and attached it to the dummy.
The talisman burned, and the dummy was surrounded by smoke. When the smoke dissipated, what appeared in front of him was a beautiful woman with a peach-cheeked face and her eyes closed, as if she was asleep.
You can always trust Shui Yingyin’s product, the Huan Zhen Talisman, which transforms according to the user’s imagination.
"How about it?"
Mu Cang stepped forward in surprise and poked the dummy. It was still warm and had a breathing sound. It was absolutely difficult to tell whether it was real or fake. Finally, he tied it with rope and put it in a sack.
"Awesome." Mu Cang gave a thumbs up.
When Jiuchengqiu and Xuan'er came back, they looked at the dummy tied up on the bed and asked, "Did you two really kidnap someone?"
Shui Miaomiao covered her mouth and couldn't help but burst out laughing. Who said Nine Chou's face was so exciting and naive, "Hahaha, hahaha."
Jiuzhong Qiu regretted his words as soon as he said them. He also knew that his words were stupid enough, but the dummy was too lifelike.
Shui Miaomiao laughed until her stomach ached and she squatted on the ground unable to straighten her back. Mu Cang explained, "It's a talisman."
Jiuchengqiu nodded, and then changed the subject, "We have confirmed the location pointed by the coordinates, now the question is who will be the delivery person."
Shui Miaomiao raised her hands and covered her stomach to stand up from the ground. She always volunteered for dangerous things and never left it to others.
"Get out of the way, woman!" Jiucheng Qiu and Mu Cang said in tacit agreement.
