The young man in black stopped suddenly and his feet touched the lake water.
This is the end of the land road.
At this time, the rising sun rises eastward.
When dawn suddenly appeared, the emperor's fluid that was still on the branches and leaves suddenly vaporized, and disappeared between the sky and the earth without even uttering a slight sneer.
This treacherous night has finally passed.
The appearance of the sun also announced the failure of his pursuit.
The young man in black stood on the shore in a daze for a while, then suddenly stretched out.
"That's it, that's it!"
This prey was also too cunning. He threw his rags into the pig demon cave to mislead the pursuers and bought himself the most precious half-quarter of an hour.
He even has the leisure to dig holes and lay minefields on the road he must pass.
He Lingchuan still had a few jars of black powder in his storage ring, so he made a little trap. In addition, he also had small firecrackers in his hand, the kind that would explode after being thrown to the ground. They were good to use as trigger fuses.
After the boy in black stepped on the firecracker, he immediately detonated the "thunder".
After He Lingchuan escaped into the lake, the young man in black was completely helpless.
Now that the sun has risen, the aura of the emperor's liquid has disappeared immediately; the vast lake in front of us is vast, who knows where the prey will come ashore?
He could only give up.
When all the subordinates came here panting, they saw their young master walking out of the bamboo forest with his hands behind his back:
"No chance. Let's go to Fufeng City."
Everyone was shocked: "You, you didn't catch up?"
The young man patted his sleeves and said very calmly: "I lost him."
Then why is the young master not angry?
"I am lucky to have gained it, but I have lost my life." The young man in black could only take his helplessness as calm, "Besides, the harvest last night was very rich."
They collected God's Ooze all night, and in the morning they searched for it from other monsters and warriors. They returned with a full load. The last piece of Emperor's Ooze was the icing on the cake if they could get it, but it didn't hurt if they couldn't get it.
"The mission is urgent."
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He Lingchuan jumped into the water, and the imperial liquid in his hair melted into the water, immediately attracting fish to chase him.
He threw out the prepared fragrant dumplings.
As soon as the stench comes out, the fish scatter in all directions.
He took the opportunity to swim away and landed in a hidden place in the long grass a thousand feet away.
During this period, several large lake beasts attacked, but he was able to send them away with fragrant dumplings, and the process was uneventful.
After he landed, he was not in a hurry to leave. After making sure that no living creatures were paying attention to him nearby, he took out Boshanjun's invisible snake skin and covered it on his body. He adjusted his breath into meditation and closed the pores all over his body to prevent the breath from leaking out.
Lin Hai Shutao's voice perfectly covered his breathing.
The clear water washed away the traces of his existence.
Even if some creature jumped over him, he probably wouldn't be able to sense it. He Lingchuan saw two squirrels fighting for territory on the branch on his left. After a while, a shrike flew over with prey in its mouth and took it.
Insects stuck on branches to make skewers.
He Lingchuan felt even more relieved when they couldn't even be found.
He would spend half a day here just adjusting his breath and meditating.
During this period, many humans and monsters passed by under the tree, but He Lingchuan didn't even move.
Anyone who dared to catch the emperor's liquid in the wilderness last night and still managed to get out at this time must have at least two brushes.
Until the sun began to shine, the tiger came again. After rubbing against the tree, a small thing climbed up along the trunk and sneaked up to He Lingchuan.
"Thank you for your hard work." He touched the eyeball spider that had just returned.
Before he left the chaotic jungle, he planted his spy there and was able to watch the entire live broadcast.
If we don't send a tiger to catch him, how can the eyeball spider catch up with him in the year and month of the monkey?
Now that the eyeliner has been recovered, it's time for him to find a place to refine the medicine. The shelf life of Emperor's Fluid Serum is not long, so it's better to get rid of it as soon as possible.
But He Lingchuan had no intention of leaving the forest rashly.
He had clearly seen crows circling here before, then heading northeast.
These little chicken-intestinal things will not stop until they take revenge.
They were not the focus at the moment. He Lingchuan jumped down from the tree and said to the heart mirror: "I want to find a nearby cave to refine the medicine."
The mirror was silent for a few seconds, as if asking, and then replied: "This is easy to handle. The tiger demon knows that there is a cave nearby called the Bear Blind Cave, which is particularly hidden. Every year when winter comes, they will go there to see if there are any bears inside.
Hibernation.”
Immediately, the tiger led the way and walked seven or eight miles southwest.
The mountains here are steep and have many cracks, making it difficult to walk. There are small leaves and miscellaneous trees everywhere. There are almost no monsters or humans willing to choose this place to hold the emperor's ooze.
The tiger took He Lingchuan down to the bottom of a dry stream. It seemed that there was no way out, and then it got into the weeds more than ten feet high.
He also followed in, only to find that there was an irregular small hole, or a crack in the ground, behind the long grass and a few miscellaneous trees. The widest opening was only a little more than four feet.
If a living person wants to enter, he must either squat or roll.
He Lingchuan first investigated and found that there was a water-eroded cave several feet long with no second exit.
The cave was wider, with haystacks in the depths and a mass of moss as thick as a mattress. It was unknown what had flattened it, but He Lingchuan discovered that there were various mushrooms growing inside.
There is a musty smell everywhere, and there is also a faint fishy smell, probably left by wild bears or wild boars, but it has been around for a long time.
"It's a good place, this is it." He Lingchuan was very satisfied, and asked the tiger to stay outside to protect the cave, and made the eyeball spider spin silk to seal the entrance of the cave, and then covered it with Xiapei brocade.
Then, he took out the alchemy furnace, auxiliary materials, and the most important imperial liquid from the storage ring and began to refine it.
Let’s start with the Imperial Liquid Ointment.
He Lingchuan rubbed his hands. Such a perfect paste would be a waste if not refined into the God-killing Pill.
His harvest last night was extremely rich. Most of the spiritual rain that fell on the spider webs was collected and not wasted. Therefore, there were still four small wine jars lying in the storage ring, each filled to eighty percent full.
Last time at Fengling Ferry, the Emperor's Ooze he obtained was only as thick as the bottom of a bottle, which was different from what it is now.
What I haven’t mentioned yet is that these must be refined into Baishan Pills to assist with future practice.
Fortunately, he had enough supplies, otherwise where would he get the herbs in the barren mountains?
He Lingchuan did not waste any time, igniting the real fire and starting the furnace to refine the medicine.
He often observed Yao Yuan Lingguang's process of refining medicine. He rarely saw pigs running around, but he often ate pork, which was fine.
The most important thing is that he has rehearsed and rehearsed no less than fifteen times in the dream, and Sun Fuling is there to give reminders.
With Master Sun in charge, every little mistake and detail will be highlighted and explained in detail, and they will be corrected resolutely!
Thanks to the fact that practice makes perfect, although He Lingchuan was nervous at the moment, he was still busy and orderly while refining the medicine.
This is not a difficult medicine to make, it’s just that it’s hard to predict the effect after taking it. As long as the temperature is high and the steps are strictly followed, it won’t be a bad recipe!
This time, God was merciful. For four hours, no creature came to interfere outside the cave.
Or maybe it was because the battle for the Emperor's Ouyang last night was so fierce that most of the creatures were tired, and the one who grabbed the Emperor's Ouyang should refine it as soon as possible.
The God-killing Pill was refined, and the Baishan Pill was also refined... most of it.
After repeated mechanical operations, one furnace accidentally broke down. He Lingchuan could only comfort himself:
The defective rate is 10%, which is not high.
Fortunately, you can still eat it after refining it, but the efficacy is greatly reduced.
In this fight for the Emperor's Liquid Ointment, the Breast Guard also contributed. He Lingchuan was a man who rewarded his merits, so he threw a small piece of the Emperor's Liquid Cream left over from the refining to the mirror.
The mirror was ecstatic.
The piece of paste that revived it a few months ago was not as big as this one!
In the days when the spiritual energy of heaven and earth is lacking, and others can only eat dirt, it can still eat the imperial liquid ointment. How wonderful and happy is this?
Sure enough, happiness and disparity are both reflected in comparison.
This owner is very capable, very capable!
He Lingchuan ignored its psychological activities. He held the newly made God-killing Pill and thought about it for a long time before deciding to take it while it was still hot.
Putting such a precious thing in your hands is really hot. I'm afraid of having long nights and dreams, so I might as well just eat it.
He sent an eyeball spider to check the surrounding environment, hung a mirror at the entrance of the cave, and even watched the sky at night to make sure it wouldn't rain at night and cause rainwater to pour into the cave. Then he took a long breath and entered meditation with his legs crossed.
But he didn't notice that two fresh white mushrooms appeared on the dry moss deep in the cave. The mushrooms were facing his direction.
Zhenli first walked for a few days to warm up, so that the body was active and the breath was smooth, then He Lingchuan took out the God-killing Pill and swallowed it in one gulp!
The Goose Egg-sized Diliu paste has been brewed for nine rounds. No, after refining, the finished God-killing Pill is smaller than a jujube and does not melt in your mouth.
He Lingchuan chewed it like a date several times before swallowing it. It was sweet and fragrant, but a little dry and stuck in his throat.
…It’s really like a date.
He Lianchen didn't mention what the God-killing Pill should taste like, so what he made shouldn't be considered a failure, right?
Only a dozen breaths later, suddenly a large wave of heat suddenly rose from his Dantian, giving him the feeling that it was like the flood erupting on the day of the astronomical tide, or the air wave brought out by the sudden explosion in the secret room. No matter how he prepared in advance
, was still caught off guard.
Isn't this too fierce? That's not what He Lianchen said.
All he could do in a hurry was to try his best to guide this powerful energy towards Tanzhong Point and prevent it from changing its path and bursting the embankment.
Changing the route midway is called going crazy.
When the embankment breaks, it means that all the meridians are broken.
This was like a natural disaster suddenly erupting in his body, and it was also the biggest crisis he had encountered since his practice.
He Lianchen did not expect that he would be lucky enough to get such a large piece of Emperor's Ointment. Therefore, the power of the God-killing Pill that He Lingchuan refined was at least twice as powerful as He Lianchen's preset!
The Imperial Liquid Serum Rain may contain impurities and needs to be purified after it is obtained; however, natural paste does not require this heavy process, and its effectiveness cannot simply be multiplied. Even the piece that He Lingchuan obtained contained red pulp marrow.
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He is like an unlucky guy who is leading the pack in front of hundreds of mad cows. If he cannot provide timely and effective guidance, he will definitely be crippled and trampled to pieces.