Vol 3 Chapter 1218:

When the old witch saw Zhu Xi’s face sincerely, he no longer said anything. He left the gold ticket on the table and got up and walked to the front of the jade plate. He looked at the eye-catching jade:
Dongwu is the disciple of the old man. He has been studying for blood for many years, but he has never learned it. It is not how difficult this blood-seeking technique is. He is too obsessed with gambling, and he has no heart witchcraft. Hey, gangsters!" He will be in ink. A clean bottle next to the jade plate is picked up, and a clear water is poured onto the ink jade plate, and then wiped clean with a cloth towel.
The old witch said: "You still need to take some more blood."
The long wind of the hundred miles quickly stepped forward, took the knife handed by the old witch, cut the finger, and the blood dripped into the round hole in the middle of the ink jade plate.
The ink jade plate instantly emits light, and the jade jade has become very translucent, just like the two.
The old witch and the ghost hold the ink jade in his hands, and there are words in his mouth. The are constantly spotting in the four corners of the ink disk, which seems to be depicting an extremely complicated picture.
The blood in the round hole began to spill out, along the blood line, depicting the pattern.
After the blood line overflows for a certain distance, it begins to split into two roads, all the way east, all the way to the northwest.
The blood line finally stopped at a point, and the old witch ghost stopped the curse and finger painting.
He fixedly looked at the line drawing on the ink jade plate, and then pointed to the blood line in the east: "There are three people here who are with your blood."
Baili Changfeng nodded: "Yes, the old man's son and grandchildren are just three people, all in Yaowang Valley."
The old witch ghost pointed to another blood line and said: "There is another person here."
Zhu Xi looked at the road map on the ink jade plate. The line drawing is very detailed. Although there is no written explanation, the path there is not familiar to him. This is clearly the direction to go to Xipo Village.
"Here is Xipo Village. Could it be that Xiuqiu is now in Xiafu? How can she go to Xiafu?"
The long winds of the hundred miles: "Since we have already known her whereabouts, we will leave immediately."
Everyone bid farewell to the old witch, quickly left Ziwu, and returned to the northwest.

Xiafu
Since these days, Xia Yuanqiu, in addition to eating Lazar, has never had a Dan room. When he is sleepy, he falls on the floor for a while, wakes up to continue alchemy, keeps experimenting, is constantly disappointed, and constantly regains confidence.
She seems to have found the subject that Grandpa had given her when she was studying Dan, and she was so sleepless and forgetful that she often forgets even eating.
She just didn't want Grandpa to be disappointed with her. She just wanted Grandpa to be happy and to be proud of her.
As it is now, she has studied this life Yuandan hard. Half of the reason is because Grandpa, this is a problem that Grandpa has not solved in his life. She hopes to help Grandpa.
She believes she can do it, and she will not be afraid if she is tired again.
This is the belief that supports her.
Until one day, the soul of the refining soul suddenly began to make a burst of snoring, this is the situation she has never seen in the history of alchemy, she is not afraid of the refining of the soul will burst, there is nothing in this world can burst the soul of the soul, perhaps, At this time, the inevitable process of the top medicinal refining process?
She is not sure, because she has never refining a successful top-level drug.
The buzzing sound is getting louder and louder, like someone setting firecrackers in a covered iron bucket, dull as a thunder.
The louder the sound, the bigger the movement, the more excited she is, and she feels that she is one step closer to success.
After three hours, the movement like the thunder of the earthquake finally suffocated, and the dense Danxiang spilled out from the mouth of the furnace, just like the taste of Shou Yuandan that the Japanese monarch gave her.