The Yin Weeping Grass grows specifically on the Yin Mountains where the Yin Qi is extremely heavy. It is green in color and turns blood red at midnight, and makes a tearing and roaring sound like a ghost crying or a wolf howling.

Although this herb is extremely useful, its juice must be squeezed out when it turns from green to red before it can be refined into medicine. Otherwise, the extracted elixir will often become a useless elixir.

But the tearing cry and roar emitted by Yinwei Cao in the middle of the night is enough to shock people to death, causing them to bleed to death.

Without certain strength, it is difficult to pick.

However, this difficulty is not considered difficult for the practitioners of the Zhongyou Dynasty.

Therefore, Balian has a good supply of the juice of the Weeping Grass.

After pouring the juice into the cauldron, Bailian winked at Shou.

Shou understood immediately, his cheeks were as bulging as a frog's, and he opened his mouth to the bottom of the Qilin Cauldron.

The green flames spurted out and formed into a ball of green flames, which was located in the center of the lower corner of the tripod. It clearly had no fuel, but it was able to burn out of thin air on its own.

What's even more strange is that the floor on the second floor is an ordinary wooden floor. It was not even charred by the flames.

Obviously, Shou has become very skilled in controlling this green flame.

He spit out a mouthful of flame and then shut up and stopped spitting out any more. The flame was enough to last for a long time.

He just squatted on the ground obediently, holding his chin with his two fat hands, watching Balian's movements like a good baby.

Seeing that the liquid in the cauldron was boiling, Balian quickly took the blood-red crystal stone, crushed it into powder and threw it into the cauldron. When the color of the liquid became darker and more turbulent, Balian threw in all the remaining materials.

The hands pointed out one after another, and the light of the fingers sank into the cauldron, and the boiling liquid suddenly stopped.

Balian hurriedly said: "The fire is about to go out, come again."

Shou was very obedient and spit out two more balls of fire.

Bai Lian pointed the light out again and said: "It takes three days to refine the Baiming Pill. Shou, you set up a barrier in this room. Don't let others disturb me."

Shou smiled and nodded.

With a wave of his fat hand, the barrier was formed.

Three days later...

Zhao Baixun and three other people were sitting in the hall, shaking their legs impatiently. He took a sip of low-quality tea and said dissatisfied: "I don't know what that brat did! He actually set up a barrier in Fangzhong. These three days have passed.

You haven’t shown up yet!”

Tie Yun said disdainfully: "Maybe he was afraid of the pig demon and set up a barrier to hide. What a coward!"

Li Fuyuan gnawed on the pig's trotters he bought from outside. His mouth was full of oil and he said worriedly: "What can we do? No one dares to hold happy events in this town. If the pig demon doesn't appear, will we be trapped in this place for the rest of our lives?"

Is it here?"

Zhao Baixun's eyes were stern: "We made a mistake. All the married women in the town have been abducted by the pig demon, and the newlyweds have not been spared. Who among the brides-to-be dares to marry now."

"What can we do..." Li Fuyuan cried and took a bite of pig's trotters.

Zhao Baixun glanced at him with disgust and said impatiently: "Stop howling in mourning! That kid has a good brain. We can only wait for him to come out and see what he can do."

Tie Yun sneered: "But that kid is acting like a turtle. Who knows how long he will hide."
Chapter completed!