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    The five teenagers chatted for a few words, and then concentrated on the work at hand.  They all went smoothly at first, but as time went by, the effect of Feng Shiyou's spell began to fade.  The three gargoyles all trembled slightly, and Tie Heng and the others were under increasing pressure.

    "This tentacle is ready. Third brother, hurry up there, I'm going to stab it in the chest." Zhang Ruize couldn't hide the look of fear on his face.  After all, he is only a seventeen-year-old boy. He may be able to remain calm under the demon's furious and malicious eyes, but when he thinks that it may break away from the shackles of the spell at any time, hang himself with its terrifying tentacles, and then look at the long and sharp eyes,  The sharp-toothed mouth was enough to bite off half of his head if he pounced on it. He felt a cold fear seeping out of his bones, and he couldn't restrain it no matter what.

    "Okay, okay, I'll be fine soon." Dong Liang agreed hastily, and the movements of his hands were a little faster.

    The progress of Gongsun Bian next to him was slightly slower than that of Zhang and Dong, but he was still as orderly as at the beginning, trying his best to do his best in every step.

    On the contrary, the team of Tie Heng and Lu Daqian made the fastest progress.  Seventy-percent of the skin of the Gargoyle's body has been peeled off, and most of its tentacle tendons have been pulled out and soaked in a special medicinal liquid.

    "Ah Heng, if you work harder, we will almost finish it all." Lu Daqian looked at the hourglass placed in the corner of the room for timekeeping. At this time, almost three sticks of incense had passed, and the remaining time was still plenty. This made  He relaxed somewhat.  Lu Daqian checked the iron chains and black silver wires that tied the tentacles of the gargoyle again, and then added with a smile.  "Ah Heng, it's only been more than two months, and your hands and feet have become even more agile. Hehe, you should eat more of the delicious meal later."

    Tie Heng was slightly startled, but he didn¡¯t have time to think about it carefully.  Lu Daqian has already given instructions and started to take the final steps.

    Just when the two of them were almost finished, Gongsun Bian over there ran into trouble.  The gargoyle he was responsible for let out a weak scream, filled with deep-seated hatred in its misery.  Those tentacles also started to twist, regardless of being tightly bound by the black silver wire, and struggled to break free!

    ¡°Senior Brother, ours has also started to move.¡± Zhang Ruize¡¯s horrified cry rang out.

    "Don't be nervous, I'll be right over." Gongsun Bian frowned slightly and glanced at Feng Shiyou who was not far away.  The old alchemist sat cross-legged and hung in the air, his eyes half closed, but he paid no attention to what they were saying.

    Zhang Ruize here did not feel reassured when he heard Gongsun Bian's answer. He pulled Dong Liang and stepped back several steps, then chanted a spell and cast a spell on himself and Dong Liang.  "Wood Technique Five, Bast!"

    The skin of the two people was suddenly covered with a layer of light brown, which looked like tree bark.  Dong Liang touched it with his hand. This layer of skin was as rough and tough as real tree bark, but the joints were a little inflexible and the weight seemed to have increased.

    "Be careful and you won't make a big mistake." Zhang Ruize said softly to Dong Liang, and took out a holding charm and held it in his hand.  The latter smiled and prepared a fire technique just in case.

    Gongsun Bian took out the small leather bag that Tie Heng had given him before, opened it and grabbed a handful of pollen.  He held his breath, turned his face away, stretched his arms straight, keeping the distance as far as possible, and then carefully sprinkled pollen on the nostrils of the Hanging Head Monster.  Considering that the efficacy of pollen may be reduced after drying, Gongsun Bian grabbed some more pollen and sprinkled it.  Soon, the Hanged Head Monster, full of pain and murderous intent, fell into a coma, closed his eyes and lost consciousness.

    "Huh!" After exhaling, Gongsun Bian looked at the remaining pollen in the leather bag, and then at the head-hanging monster that Tie Heng and Lu Daqian were responsible for.  "Fortunately, you two acted quickly. There is only enough pollen left to deal with one."

    "Senior Brother, come here quickly." Zhang Ruize's shouts were getting faster and louder just like the screams of the gargoyle.

    "Here we come! You two, step back further." Gongsun Bian walked closer quickly, repeated the action he had just taken, and used up all the remaining pollen in the small leather bag.

    "It looks like the effect is good." Dong Liang snapped his fingers in front of the monster's face. Just now, he was grinning, wishing he could pounce on them and bite them to death. At this moment, he was completely unconscious. He only twitched twice from time to time, completely  Passed by.

    "Ah Heng, thank you." Gongsun Bian cast an appreciative look at Tie Heng.  "You have a good eye. You have found a good use for the nightmare flower's pollen. The effect seems to be no worse than those powerful anesthetics, but the output is too small."

    "Indeed, there are only six nightmare flowers in the breeding room, and I spent a wholeIn two months, I only collected this little, and now I used it all up.  " Tie Heng kept holding his hands and said in a regretful tone.

    "It's a pity that this kind of nightmare flower is very rare. Otherwise, you can buy a few from people in Jingping Society." Gongsun Bian said and returned to his post and continued to work.

    With the pressure of the head-hanging monster removed, the next work became much easier. It didn¡¯t take long for the five teenagers to complete their respective tasks one after another.  When the last piece of skin is peeled off and the last tendon is pulled out, the life of the gargoyle is about to come to an end.

    "Well, you all did a good job." Feng Shiyou opened his eyes, lowered his legs, and stood on the ground again.  He walked past the five disciples in turn and looked at the results of their work.  In front of the group of Tie Heng and Lu Daqian, he stopped and took out a large piece of the skin of the Strangler from the large copper basin filled with liquid medicine. He looked at the cut on it and touched the front and back with his fingers.  for a long time.

    "Very good," he said.  Then Feng Shiyou turned his attention to the three monsters that had changed beyond recognition.  "Xiao Er, Xiao Si, Heng'er."

    "Yes, Master." The three young men whose names were called took a step forward and bowed to answer.

    "Relieve their pain." Feng Shiyou ordered coldly and without emotion.

    "Yes." The voices of the three teenagers were all low.

    One person faced one, Tie Heng and his two senior brothers were holding sharp knives, and slowly pierced the blade into the forehead of the head-grinding monster.  Their core is located at this location, and only by cutting here can they be killed with one blow.

    Tie Heng felt the touch from the blade and could tell that the tip of the blade pierced the tight muscles, hard bones and soft intracranial tissue.  Just when he was about to go deeper, the hanging head monster in front of him opened a dark blue eye. The pupil had been greatly expanded and unfocused. The terrifying mouth was leaking mucus and green blood, and it was hissing intermittently.  With a hissing sound, it seemed to be crying for the life it was about to lose

    "They are monsters, there is no need to have mercy on them." A cold palm pressed against Tie Heng's back, and Feng Shiyou's even colder words reached his ears.  "Just like they devour humans, in our eyes, they are just resources that can be utilized. Put aside the kindness and weakness in your hearts, a qualified alchemist does not need these meaningless emotions."

    Tie Heng pushed hard with his palm, and the eyes of the gargoyle in front of him widened for a moment, then quickly closed and then died.  Tie Heng's face didn't look good, but it wasn't because he had wiped out a life with his own hands. It just made him feel a little unhappy, just the natural disgust in his heart.  What really disgusted him was Feng Shiyou's palm on the back of his heart. That shriveled palm seemed to be able to absorb all the heat, which made him feel horrified!

    "Hmm!" Feng Shiyou let out a low voice of admiration, then turned back and said to Gongsun Bian: "Send it up as soon as it's ready."

    "I obey, master!" Gongsun Bian nodded seriously.

    Feng Shiyou said nothing more. He twirled his fingers in the air, and the pots filled with skin and tendons on the ground floated at the same time. Just like the three large iron boxes at the beginning, they flew away smoothly behind him.

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