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Chapter 60 Refining Beast Pills
The person in this painting has a fat head and big ears, and looks naive.

It is the city lord of Luanzhou, Hai Dafu!

"How could it be him." Shen Ming frowned, the man in black held Hai Dafu's head in his hand that day, he never thought that Hai Dafu was actually the Northern Emperor.

No wonder Hai Dafu knew so much about Feng Nu, even the book hidden under his pillow.

He must have written it himself. Thinking about it this way, Hai Dafu was full of doubts at the time.

But why no one recognized Hai Dafu?

Shen Ming rubbed his fingers.

Huang Liang was a little taken aback when he heard Shen Ming's words.

"I've met Hai Dafu, the city lord of Lunzhou, and he doesn't look like this."

Hearing Huang Liang's words, Shen Ming was shocked. Could it be that before he went to Luanzhou City, the Northern Emperor killed Hai Dafu, and replaced Hai Dafu from now on. What is his purpose?
Shen Ming did not expect that he had already met the Northern Emperor face to face.

If it wasn't for the arrival of people from his Shen family later on to suppress the Northern Emperor, Shen Ming's life might not be safe that day.

But why didn't the Northern Emperor do it himself, and insisted on sending a man in black.

Shen Ming thought of many possibilities, but he was not sure.

Taking a deep breath, the fortune-teller's origin just now is as weird as the storyteller's, and he might be someone sent by the Shen family.

Shaking his head, forget it, don't think about it if you can't figure it out.

Shen Ming looked up at the old Taoist priest, remembered what the fortune teller had said to him, and asked quickly.

"Daozhang, do I have something evil on me?"

The old Taoist was surprised when he heard the words, and immediately said with a smile.

"Pindao just wanted to say that Mr. Shen's seal is black, and he must be in serious trouble." The old man looked very confident, but Shen Ming narrowed his eyes.

"Then ask the Taoist priest to expel the evil spirits for me. You can pay whatever you want at this price." After Shen Ming finished speaking, he stood there directly.

Let the old man operate.

The Taoist priest flicked the Buddha dust in his hand, muttered something, and threw out a yellow paper talisman with his internal force. The yellow paper talisman was burned to ashes by the fire. Immediately afterwards, the old Taoist priest's face was sometimes rosy, sometimes pale, and his forehead was cold In the depths, after a long time, he opened his mouth to speak.

"It's been resolved." Just as the words were out of his mouth, the old man suddenly screamed.

Then he slammed into the wall like a madman, smashed his head into pieces, screamed, and died, blood overflowed on the white wall.

Shen Ming shivered.

Although he had already guessed that this old man was a charlatan with no real talents, he never thought that the evil spirit that was following him would be so powerful.

Shen Ming broke into a cold sweat, this evil spirit didn't seem to want to do something to him, otherwise he would have done it long ago.

Not too worried either.

The matter of the Northern Emperor has not yet been resolved, and another evil creature has appeared to haunt him.

Why is his life so hard.

Huang Liang complained even more in his heart, he found so many fortune tellers, he thought this was reliable, but in the end he was cheated.

If Mr. Shen asked more questions... Huang Liang didn't dare to continue thinking about it.

Fortunately, Shen Ming didn't pursue it either, but the blood on the white wall actually changed at this moment, slowly congealing into a line of blood.

"If you don't investigate, you will die." In just four words, Shen Ming turned pale with shock.

It was something evil, and it was forcing him to continue to investigate the matter of the Northern Emperor. Seeing how powerful the evil was, Shen Ming's heart trembled, almost jumping to his throat.

"Investigate! It must be investigated!" Shen Ming shouted loudly, not sure if the evil thing could hear it.

Shen Ming probably understood the reason.

The fortune teller once said that in order to condense the formation, it took the flesh and blood of an unknown number of people to create it.

He happened to be infected with the evil after returning from Migrating Locust Mountain.

This evil thing must be an evil spirit condensed by countless innocent souls on the Migrating Locust Mountain!
But Shen Ming felt relieved a lot, as long as he continued to investigate, this evil thing would not kill him, and even his comfort could be preserved.

It's just that this thing is a disaster after all, and he can't solve it now, so he doesn't think about it anymore, and returns to the room on his own.

Huang Liang was left stunned, standing there alone, staring blankly at the bloody corpse.

Back in the room, Shen Ming entered the game to browse briefly.

He didn't plan to do any missions today, he was going to strengthen his weapon and condense the big tiger in his backpack into a pill.

In the equipment strengthening column, Shen Ming put the Phoenix sword in it.

The required reinforcing materials are displayed at a glance.

"Mysterious gold and iron ingots, 30 yuan."

"Hai Yan, 30 yuan."

"Huayan, 50 yuan."

Shen Ming's head was getting bigger, he had never heard of any of these materials, so he had no choice but to ask Huang Liang to find materials for him again.

He turned on the alchemy system again.

The pill formula that was originally blocked was activated because of the ingredients in Shen Ming's hand.

To refine animal pills, you don't need pill recipes, you only need to have the corresponding beast essence core, and then supplemented with various materials.

The materials needed for alchemy are not only the core of animal spirits, but also animal bones and tendons.

"Thirty snow lotus plants."

"Fifteen purple green fruits." Shen Ming pondered for a moment, then went straight to Danhui.

He put the alchemy furnace in the alchemy club, because the backpack doesn't have much space and can't carry too many things.

In addition, Shen Ming also bought some gadgets in the Gold Leaf Mall, and threw them in his backpack for emergencies.

"Elder Shen is here." Some people who had seen Shen Ming immediately became respectful. This young-looking Elder Shen has an extraordinary ability in alchemy.

There are even more rumors that Shen Ming has refined the Rejuvenation Pill!

He is now an old man of several hundred years old, and he returned to youth because of his rejuvenation.

Shen Ming knew nothing about these things.

He found Huoyun Cthulhu on his own.

"Elder Huo, my little brother needs some herbs, I wonder if Dan will have them."

When Huoyun evil god heard that Shen Ming needed medicinal materials, his eyes lit up, without any hesitation, he patted his chest to assure.

"I want snow lotus, thirty plants."

"Purple green fruit, fifteen pieces." Huoyun evil god smiled wryly when he heard the words, not because these materials were difficult to obtain, but because the materials Shen Ming wanted were too ordinary. Last time, Shen Ming used some that were not at all It is possible that the thick soil pill was refined from the ingredients of Chengdan. What will he refine this time?
The news that Shen Ming was about to open the alchemy furnace instantly spread to the alchemists in Liyang City.

How many people squeezed their heads and wanted to see the elegance.

However, Danhui will make a regulation in time, only alchemists of intermediate level and above can watch.

This is also the result of discussing with Shen Ming.

In the alchemy meeting, Shen Ming got up bored, just to practice alchemy. As for so many people watching?

Leaning at the front were naturally several elders of the Pill Club and the old man who sold Shen Ming's pill furnace, staring at Shen Ming very nervously, holding a pen and paper in his hand, ready to record.

When Shen Ming threw the spirited tiger carcass out of the backpack, the eyes of the group widened.

Full of unbelievable exclamation.

"You want to refine the beast pill!" As we all know, refining the beast pill is extremely difficult, and they would not be surprised that Shen Ming could make it.

But the materials Shen Ming used made them feel suffocated.

(End of this chapter)