I was surprised that there was something in the bones of the Nine Wator Gods.

Because I have also studied before, this bone is separated from the flesh and blood of the nine bacons, and looks like a completely dried bone, which should not be half-hydrated.

As for the rest of the air, it seems to have been gone.

The yin, the dead, the things that should be, there is none.

“Senior, are you sure this bone works?”I tried to ask again, some worry in my heart, afraid that the Miao Wu people would look away.

After all, this is something to be used to refine the clam, if it does not meet the standards, it leads to failure... The person who is in trouble is me!

Hearing my words, Miao Wu nodded, did not explain more to us, put the bones of the nine thugs on the table, raised his wrist, and scratched the small finger of the other hand on the door.

His little nails were long, and the tips of his nails were particularly sharp, similar to those of a knife.

Lightly on the door of the veins, the blood flowed out in an instant.

I have to say that the taste of his blood is very similar to my previous, with an indescribable Chinese medicine aroma, it seems that there are some floral fragrance mixed in, smell very comfortable.

But there is one thing I don't understand.

Miao Wuman was with me a long time ago, he had seen blood at that time, but I remember that the taste of his blood is some different from now, and it seems that some changes have occurred...

This change is probably related to the Qur’an.

I remember Miao Wu people themselves said that the reason why he needed the Sutra so much was because of what was inside... to save his life...

“Old man, how do you look so sloppily with your fingernails?”The old man glanced at the Miao Wu, very disgusted with a puff, and his mouth was still counted: "How many years old are people, still so tumultuous, leaving their nails to look like a lady..."

"Your mother's..." Miao Wu looked at him: "The old man left a fingernail to recruit you?"

The old man grunted and ignored him.

At this time, the blood flowing through the door of the Miao-Wu people has continuously penetrated into the bones of the Nine baks of God.

With more and more blood seeping into the bones, the color of the bone gradually changed from the dead gray black, a little bit into the most normal light blue.

That kind of light blue, that is what I have seen in the Nine Waks Gods, the color of anger.

The bone seems to be alive.

“This is a separate life...although there is no soul ... but it can survive on its own...” Miao Wu-man said, looking at the bone in front of him, his eyes are shining: “It only needs some nutrients, it can come back to life.”

With that, Miao Wu seemed to react to something, and hurriedly raised his wrist and covered the veins.

"This bone is very active, although it is only a part of the mutilation, but I do not know what will happen to it."...... Miao Wuman dryly smiled, "We still have to be careful."

“Senior Miao, this bone can be used for smelting, right?”I asked carefully, “Soon, can you help me?”

Hearing my request, Miao Wu people did not refuse, smiled and nodded, said no problem, small things, keep me satisfied with the beautiful, but he also has a small request.

“Can you give me some of this bone?”Miao Wu asked tentatively, there was no confidence in the voice of speech, it seemed that this requirement was too much, but his feeling of expectation could still be seen.

Without waiting for him to say anything more, I spoke with my grandfather.

"Okay, take it, you don't have to be polite to us."

After listening to this reply, Miao Wufu also froze a little, and then smiled, and estimated that he understood.

We don't care about this kind of foreign object, and with his time to help us so much, it is nothing to take something.

"I'll take a little, mainly to study and study, to see the structure of this monster..." Miao Wuman smiled, "a nail cover is so big enough."

"You don't have to tell us how much you want."I laughed, “Just leave me some squirrel, that’s right!”

I suddenly remembered that the black rope that my grandfather gave me was still a few buckets, and he said, “You have to leave a little bit for me to make a bucket bead!”

“What bucket beads?”The Miao Wu people stand still.

“Do you remember the big prison rope you gave me?”I asked, looking back at the old man, and he said, "The nine bacons are monsters in the water, and its bones are five lines of water, and should be able to make bucket beads."

When the old man heard me, he quickly remembered this matter, and without waiting for me to say anything more, he reminded me to cut off a bone as big as a child's fist as a raw material for barrel beads.

"I need a quiet place to prepare, you wait here for me, I'll go to your house first."Miao Wuman said, looked at the old man again, and said: "The child's fist is so big, isn't it?"What form?I’ll cut it for you!”

Grandpa waved his hand and said whatever.

“Okay, then I’ll do it.”

As soon as the voice fell, the Miao Wu people went upstairs with the bones of the nine baks of God, and did not say anything more to us.

Sitting in the living room, everyone looked at each other for a while, but also feel bored, under the greeting of the seven treasures, the old man and the dragon elephant, the seven treasures, set up a card game, playing poker.

Chen Qiuyan and I sat on one side, looking excitedly, but there was no squeaking sound.

After about half an hour, Miao Wufu came down from the upper floor with a few wooden boxes.

There are four boxes.

When he opened it, the first three wooden boxes contained all the bones of the nine buds of God, different in size and different specifications.

"This little one is mine, this is the rest of it, you keep it yourself..." Miao Wu pointed to the larger piece, and said, "You have to cut the bones of the polished barrel beads, take it yourself, and as for this one used to refine the tad, I have already processed it."

The Miao Wuman opened the last wooden box.

It contained a fist-sized glass bottle, but it was opaque, so I couldn’t see what was inside, and on the surface of the glass was wrapped around seven or eight vine-like things.

“This medicine tad should be taken orally, and it must be assisted by ten silver needles...” Miao Wu took out the bottle and shook it up and down, as if he wanted to shake the inside.

Need a silver needle to help?I saw this in the Sutra...” I whispered, “This kind of medicine does not hurt people, does it?”

When I think of the evil son buried in my body and the threshold of entering the body clam, when I planted the underworld, it is true that I really do not want to experience it a second time.

Although I am not afraid of death, but feel the conscience and say, I am afraid of pain!

It is a normal person who has to be afraid of pain, can not hurt without pain, this is my purpose as a human being, nothing to find that pain is much worse...

"It's not painful."Miao Wuman smiled, "Only you will feel very faint, because I must first tear out your three souls and seven spirits and crucify them directly in the flesh."

“Are you sure it’s not dangerous?”The old man was not worried, but asked once.

Hearing the words, Miao Wu people seemed very unhappy and did not respond with good anger: "If there is a risk, can I not tell you?"

“This is...”

"Come downstairs with me, and the others will wait downstairs, and won't bother us."The man took the bottle and called me back to the house.

Seven treasures and the dragon elephant are very reassuring to me, after all, this is their own people to do surgery for their own people, do not have to worry about anything, do not wave their hands will not react, do not say a word, concentrate on the research in the beginning of the poker, for my confidence should be very sufficient.

Only Chen Qiuyan and the grandfather ordered me to say a few words, let me be more careful, there is pain to endure, can not help but shout, anyway, this is a small operation, really do not want to do can be stopped, no matter how not to use this medicine to stabilize the three souls seven.

"Actually, you're right."

Miao Wu people walked in front, led me the way, and suddenly said a word without turning back.

“What idea?”I asked.

"You said you don't want to get involved in the line, and the idea is right."

Miao Wuman sighed, quietly stopped his feet, and looked back at me.

“Your grandfather is old, not the kind of person who can carry the storm, so you have to protect him, otherwise...”

The man shook his head and said nothing more.

“I can see that he’s getting old, and I know that.”

"That's not what I mean."Miao Wu people whispered: "Your grandfather was abandoned legs, the degassing is also a little uncontrollable, and the hard tricks that he has been able to make out are probably less than one-third of the heyday."

“You mean...”

"For your Shen family, the degassing is like being angry, is an important element in maintaining physical function, and if the air is dissipated, people will almost live to the head."