After collecting the second box of gold, Song Fulu stopped looking for the warehouse and went directly to the enemies who were full of harvests.
The warehouses are difficult to find, and most of them have been opened. It is easy for people from major families and government officials to deal with them. They only need to hide in a few must-pass places, and they can make sneak attacks at will and steal what they want.
As for the warriors of the Red Tiger Gang, Song Fulu would not take action easily unless he encountered someone who was particularly valuable. At least, he should not go too far with his colleagues, so that he could also see if Ma Qingshan escaped.
"boom……"
Hidden in a dark corner, when a second-level inner-refined warrior from a certain family passed by, Song Fulu struck him with a stick, knocked him unconscious to the ground, and took away the large backpack that was as tall as a person from his back.
When he opened it, he found that it was full of mid-level ordinary pills and medicinal materials. It seemed that they had been snatched from the temporary warehouse of the Pharmacist Department that he had given up before. This was really fate.
Song Fulu quickly put the big bag back to a safe place and waited there again, looking for a suitable target.
"boom……"
"boom……"
"boom……"
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One after another, internal martial artists from families and government officials were beaten by Song Fulu. Even a ghost was attacked by Song Fulu and snatched away the green leaf hat it was wearing. This hat is a top-grade mortal treasure that can affect the spirit.
The attack has some resistance.
This ghost is nothing more than a low-level imp, but it has such a precious good thing on its head. If Song Fulu doesn't snatch it, who will he snatch it from?
Wearing it directly on his head, although the green color is a bit strange, but he is not married and has no girlfriend, so he doesn't care about it.
After a while, Song Fulu used liquid medicine to paint it black, not because he was afraid of being green, but because the green color was too conspicuous and would affect his ability to sap.
It wasn't until daybreak that Song Fulu left with several large bags, found a carriage, loaded last night's harvest onto the carriage, drove the carriage himself, and headed towards Shiniu Village.
As for Lu Liyu and Lu Dagen, Song Fulu put them in a safe inn and left them a letter asking them to return to Shiniu Village when they woke up.
The common man was innocent of the crime of harboring the jade. The harvest last night was too big. Song Fulu did a rough calculation and found that the total value was tens of thousands of taels of gold, which was nearly 10 billion in currency in his previous life.
Song Fulu couldn't believe anyone with such a huge fortune.
Driving a carriage, Song Fulu left Liaohe City at night. With his strength comparable to that of a Diguan warrior, he was not afraid of the monsters on the road.
Along the way, Liaohe City was in chaos, with fighting warriors and demons everywhere. Even the guards at the city gate were killed, so Song Fulu easily escaped and disappeared into the night.
No one had ever imagined that there were good things worth tens of thousands of taels of gold hidden in such an ordinary carriage.
Because the path he took basically did not follow the official road, it took Song Fulu more than ten hours to return to the vicinity of Shiniu Village. The speed was not even a fraction of his full-out running.
If Song Fulu had to carry so many things, he would be able to rush back to Shiniu Village from Liaohe City within an hour if he traveled lightly.
The night was dim. Song Fulu did not go back to the village directly, but placed his things in a hidden cave nearby. He finally breathed a sigh of relief.
After blocking the entrance of the cave with huge rocks, Song Fulu prepared to take the 300-year-old blood ginseng to increase his strength, which would make it safer.
Who knows if those people from the family and the government will kill them all after destroying the Red Tiger Gang and the Liaohe Society, and attack those who fled. It would be better to improve their strength.
Three-hundred-year-old blood ginseng is a treasure, capable of refining medicines above the mortal level. It is said that only medicines of that level are qualified to be called elixirs, while ordinary-level medicines are just pills.
It can be imagined that the medicinal power contained in the three-hundred-year-old blood ginseng is astonishing.
Although taking it directly will waste a lot of medicinal power. If it is refined into a higher-level elixir, the medicinal efficacy can be increased a lot, but I can't care about it now.
Cut off a piece the size of a fingernail, Song Fulu put it into his mouth, and soon the strong medicinal power spread to all parts of Song Fulu's body.
The medicinal power contained in the three-hundred-year-old blood ginseng is astonishing and beyond imagination.
Song Fulu immediately used the Mountain Fist with all his strength, digesting the medicinal power in the blood ginseng at an astonishing speed.
As the boxing skills were performed, Song Fulu could clearly feel that the bone marrow was being tempered and improved at an alarming speed. The bone marrow that was originally only light silver quickly turned into silver.
After finishing this piece of blood ginseng, Song Fulu started to take the second piece, the third piece, the fourth piece... The color of the bone marrow also continued to deepen, light silver... silver... dark silver... until it was bright silver.
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Gold bone, silver marrow, Qi and blood generate by themselves.
This also means that Song Fulu's cultivation has reached a bottleneck. As long as he rushes over, he can step into a new level.
After accumulating strength for a while, Song Fulu continued to practice, easily breaking through the levels, condensing even more amazing energy and blood, and began to replace the blood in Song Fulu's body.
The blood flowing in the blood vessels of warriors in this world is qi and blood, not ordinary blood. The so-called blood transfusion is to extremely compress and condense the qi and blood in the blood vessels, tempering and sublimating it to a new level, which is to exchange blood mercury slurry.
This step is a dangerous step for other warriors. If you are not careful, it may cause blood vessels to burst. Not only will blood exchange be impossible, but the blood vessels will burst.
But for Song Fulu, who has an attribute panel and a cultivation talent of more than 20 points, it is really not difficult, especially since Song Fulu's spirit is extremely powerful and can effectively control all the power of qi and blood.
"Ding ding ding..."
The qi and blood were tempered and sublimated, making a sweet sound. The qi and blood in Song Fulu's blood vessels transformed at an extremely fast speed, becoming thicker and purer than before. Each drop was several times heavier at least, exuding a light fragrance.
The distance that would normally take several months, or even two or three years to cover, could be traveled at an unimaginable speed with the help of three hundred years of blood ginseng, saving Song Fulu about two years of time.
Just breaking through from the third level of internal refining to the fourth level of internal refining would have been difficult for Song Fulu to achieve in less than a year. However, not only has he now broken through to the fourth level of internal refining, he is still making rapid progress.
This is an effect that only higher-level elixirs can achieve. Although it is a bit wasteful to use it on Song Fulu, its efficacy is beyond imagination.
By the time a three-year-old blood ginseng was taken and digested by Song Fulu, more than 60% of the qi and blood in his body had been replaced. It could be said that he was completely reborn, and he was much stronger than before.
On the property panel, there was an increase that surprised him.