Chapter 744: Blood collection

There is also the person of this medical association, and he is absolutely not guilty of Nalan Zhengze.
Looking at the residue of the land, Nalan Zhengze bit his teeth and turned and walked back into the underground cave.
Just entering the cave, the man curled up in the corner immediately rushed toward him, with a sharp mourning in his mouth.
Nalan Zhengze smelled the scent of the face, only a nausea and disgust.
He lifted the whip and rushed toward the incoming person.
On the whip, there is a barb. It is like a peeling pain in the person, but it will not drop the bleeding, leaving only a strip of bruises.
This is the way Nalan Zhengze specifically used to deal with this "medicine", but not let his precious blood be lost.
After a few dozens of whiplashes, the "medicine man" finally painfully sighed on the ground and never dared to rush over Nalan Zhengze.
Nalan Zhengze laughed and walked forward, scratching the man's hand with a knife.
The blood dripped into the porcelain bowl prepared by Nalan Zhengze, but after a while, the blood condensed.
Nalan Zhengze frowned. He clearly remembered that he had given the "medicine" a lot of remedies to prevent blood clotting. How did it fail now?
He had no choice but to slash a knife on the arm of the "drug man."
Seeing more and more blood loss, the "drug man" began to scream in desperation, and the body kept trying to shrink.
Nalan Zhengze grabbed the whip and slammed it on him, and heard his pleading for mercy before he recovered the whip.
Seeing that the blood had been collected, Nalan Zhengze loosened his hand and randomly sprinkled a golden sore on his wound.
The blood of this "medicine person" is easy to condense, and the wound is also very easy to heal. Every day, just eat some leeks and risotto, but it can live for a long time. This is a minor injury, Nalan Zhengze is not worried that he will not survive.
Standing up and going, the "medicine man" wearing a helmet rushed over, hugged Nalan Zhengze's leg, and made a squeaky voice in his mouth, seemingly trying to express something, but he said nothing in half a word. come out.
Nalan Zhengze felt that his dirty body was stuck on his clean clothes, only a disgusting feeling.
Raised his ankle and put his face in the mud. "Dog hybrids, how long have you been able to learn? Do you want to teach you well, how to be a good-spirited beast? Ha ha... The wild species born in Lingyue, like her, squats! You are destined to live a miserable life in this dark day of dungeon!"
After that, he kicked the "medicine person" and turned and did not hesitate to leave.
The "medicine person" hit the wall like a rag, feeling the pain in his body, smelling the smell of the cave, and couldn't help but cry.
After Nalan Zhengze got the blood, he went back to continue alchemy.
In fact, the medicinal herbs he refines are only the most common Dan Fang.
Originally, the inconspicuous replenishment of the spirit, just because of the blood of the "medicine", has become the nine songs of the world.
Many people have been studying the Jiuqu Lingshen Dan, and hope to see the formula of the drug, but no one in this world can know how this medicinal drug is made.
Thinking of this, Nalan Zhengze could not help but sneer.