With the light of the hot candlelight, Yang Yun saw a scene that made him feel vomiting.

What you see in front of you is not just a cage.

The yellow-black cage is covered with a light layer of vomit, which is filled with thick red liquid.

It's obviously blood.

The boiler on the side was making a squeaking sound, as if some medicinal materials were being brewed.

On the other hand, the prison is full of dying, inhuman people.

Their clothes were ragged, and most of them looked like they were made of coarse linen, but the original color had long been covered in blood like thick phlegm.

The disgusting smell hit Yang Yun's nose and throat all the time, which was nauseating, but it seemed that those people were still alive.

Their eyes were blurred and scattered, and each of them was as skinny as a stick. The difference between them and dead corpses was that they seemed to be still alive.

This time, it was like a hell-like scene. Yang Yun's pupils continuously flipped and flipped, zooming in and out.

Yang Yun lowered his eyes and stepped forward tentatively.

Dong Dong.

He knocked on the wall of the cage with a simple key, making a clanging and dull sound. The group of people seemed to have no reaction to this.

In other words, he didn't have the energy to react, so he turned around slowly. Except for his clothes, there was no blood anywhere on his body.

Yang Yun frowned, these people appeared in the cage.

And the key in his hand can open this cage.

He also confirmed that the cage was very strong, at least for him, he could not break open it and break in.

"Are you using human blood to make medicine?"

He cursed secretly.

He really couldn't ignore these bad things when they appeared in a place related to his key. At least this cage was very useful to him, so he should take it away.

His hand passed over the storage bag and took out some Bigu Dan fragments.

Place these Bigu Pill fragments on the hot candle flame to bake, and the mellow smell of the pill fills the air.

In an instant, the eyes of those people who had lost their minds like zombies gradually became clearer.

Their pupils changed from gray to black.

The scarce blood in the body has been replenished.

After all, their situation is much better now than before.

"Ahh!!"

"Help!"

"Please, save us!"

At least, they can talk.

Without finding out the truth of the matter, Yang Yun did not use the ancient key to open the door of the prison. Instead, he took two steps back expressionlessly across the cage and uttered four words: "What's going on?"

After a few seconds, each of their reactions seemed a little vague and slow, seemingly due to the sequelae of the lack of blood.

When Yang Yun asked them for the second time, one of the young and thin men said intermittently: "It's an old man who kidnapped us!"

Another middle-aged man with scars all over his face and a scar with the word "six" on his arm, who could tell he was a bandit at a glance, added:

"Blood, he wants to draw our blood. We saw him put all our blood into this pot! He eats our blood!"

"Eating blood, he eats our blood!"

"Ah!! Help, sir!"

Gradually, they went crazy and roared in the cave.

Yang Yun opened the lid on the boiler, and sure enough, there was an alchemy utensil inside. Located in the hollow in the center, half a bright red pill was quietly placed.

Da da da.

Okay, okay.

Yang Yun took a step back towards the cage. He heard the footsteps from the outside world, which were gradually approaching.

It seems that the instigator of all this has appeared.

"No, no, where are they? I still have half a pill, I still have half a pill!!!!"

"Ah!"

While stumbling and swaying forward, the old man seemed to be mumbling to himself like a madman. At this time, the old man was thinking about his blood pill at that moment.

The sound of my own murmur is getting louder and louder. It is not only a sharp and harsh sound, but also a disgusting sound like scratching the glass surface with fingernails.

"One blood pill can help me live for half a year longer. The blood of ten people can make two blood pills. As long as I find the key and drain all their blood, I can live for another half year!

Ahhhhh, I don’t want to die, I don’t want to die!

Damn villages and towns, if they are all mortals and there are no warriors, don’t you think I will just massacre the entire village and town and reduce everyone to my pill!"

The shrill voice echoed in the cave, constantly shuttling on more than a dozen roads waiting for a fork in the road.

Countless echoes intertwined together, as if evil spirits were moaning and crying.

Only Yang Yun could accurately capture what he said among the noisy echoes.

"Who!"

Suddenly, the old man regained his energy.

"How, how could it be."

Before he even got close, the old man felt an extremely surging vitality at the end. When he reached the corner!

Bang!

Yang Yun dropped a mini bomb directly on him!

Bang!

Two blasts directly blew one of the old man's hands and one leg away.

Two seconds ago, the old man was fine, but now he is dying.

"Do you have any medicinal materials?"

Yang Yun asked.

He probably knew the cause and effect. The old man was old and about to die.

Therefore, he can only take some crooked ways. Only in this way can it be possible to extend his life.

"Do you have any elixir?"

Seeing that the old man fainted, Yang Yun lost his patience and smashed the old man's head with a deception hammer.

Until the moment of death, the old man seemed not to know what happened.

Yang Yun almost searched through the real film cave and collected some common medicinal materials, but these were what Yang Yun lacked money for.

Jingyunhua, unharmed grass...

These can be used to synthesize damage recovery pills belonging to the second level of yellow level.

The Injury Recovery Pill is different from the Blood Recovery Pill. The Blood Recovery Pill is a blue item, and its level is much higher and more powerful than the Injury Recovery Pill.

It should be around the sixth level of the yellow level.

The Bigu Pill is at the seventh level of the Yellow Level.

Yun Ling Dan belongs to the fourth level of Huang level.

Therefore, Yang Yun's goal for the time being is to collect enough materials to synthesize Yunling Pill.

Because Yun Ling Dan has a relatively large effect on his cultivation.

Although it's not that good, maybe it's because his qualifications are so poor.

However, for players from another world, poor qualifications should be considered a normal phenomenon.

After all, people here can enjoy such abundant spiritual energy as soon as they are born.

Damn it, it’s so fucking delicious.

"You are so poor. I'm afraid all this man's wealth has been invested in refining blood pills."

After a while, the dull people gradually started to applaud.
Chapter completed!