The night was bright, and a touch of quiet moonlight was reflected down, refracting the figures of the two on the river embankment, stretching for a long time.

Song Shan had to admit one thing, chatting with Meng Yue was a very pleasant thing.

The relationship between him and Mengyue seems to be built on confidants, friendships, and lovers are not full, the kind of thing that can talk about everything, but there is a feeling that love can be separated.

This may be the so-called confidante.

Whether it was in front of Lin Xi or Fang Nanyi, Song Shan couldn't do this feeling, but because of a little more restraint, he didn't dare to say something, he couldn't say it.

Maybe it's because he cares too much in his heart, and he loses his normal heart.

"Then what are you going to do if Nanyi wakes up?"

Meng Yue asked a little abruptly.

"I don't know!"

Song Shan is still these three words.

"What a scum!"

Meng Yue sighed.

Men are not afraid of your cruelty, they are afraid that you will break the thread, if you don't give any hope, women will die one day, but you just give hope again.

"It's scum!"

Song Shan had to admit that his behavior of dragging two should indeed be despised.

But human nature is all selfish.

Selfish human nature will be greedy and want to get all the warmth, even if the warmth of this moment, it seems, is just a flower in the moon mirror in the water, and is unwilling to let go.

"You said I was ruthless and took them all down, is there a chance?"

Song Shan asked a question that had been in his heart for a long, long time.

"You're really not an ordinary scumbag!"

Meng Yue's eyes widened, and Song Shan looked at her: "Whether it's Nanyi or Lin Xi, they are all first-class girls, their appearance, figure, wisdom, and emotional intelligence are all first-class and high, do you still want to marry together?"

"Too greedy, isn't it?"

Song Shan stuck out his tongue.

After a person dies once, he is very bold, and Song Shan, who is being reborn, feels that he has gone a little astray, especially in his guts.

If it was in his previous life, if he had a few millions, he would be a little rich, and he would dare to use millions to fight for a big fortune, and he would not understand the gambling of billions of dollars.

This is emboldened, and lawlessness has become greater.

"It's not hopeless!"

Meng Yue suddenly changed her attitude and said faintly.

"Hope?" Song Shan's eyes were shining, he looked at Meng Yue and asked, "Beauty, tell me, where is the hope, if you can solve this problem, buddy worships you as a god every day!"

"Get out!"

Meng Yue took a sip of Song Shan.

This person, is he talking about human words, what does it mean to worship as a god every day, and curse her for dying young.

"Huh!"

Song Shan smiled: "I'm respectful, I don't mean anything else, don't think about it!"

Meng Yue didn't have the same knowledge as him, so he said softly: "Whether it is Nanyi or Lin Xi, they are all arrogant, arrogant women, they can't tolerate the love of the third person, unless you can show the ability to go beyond the rules of society, beyond the ordinary, you may have privileges, this woman's mind is sometimes complicated, but sometimes, it is also very simple, just like Nanyi, if I leave you in this life, I don't know if I can find someone who is willing to get married!"

What she said was not unreasonable.

Women are complex animals, the mind is the most difficult to figure out, sometimes you think that they can take over, they may fight you to the end.

But sometimes, what you think is incomprehensible is just a trivial matter in the eyes of a woman.

For example, someone cares about that marriage certificate.

There are also people who believe that there is affection and water is full.

This woman's heart.

Submarine needle.

"Sometimes, I think, you women, your mind is so complicated!" Song Shan touched his head, feeling that his IQ was not enough.

"It's cheap, and it's good!"

Meng Yue glanced at him: "Say a thousand, say ten thousand, you save Nanyi first, if Nanyi is missing a hair, you don't have to worry about these things, I will send you to the palace directly!"

"So ruthless?"

Song Shan shivered, feeling cold underneath, and looked at Meng Yue with some fear.

"Huh!"

Meng Yue sneered, then scratched him, chatted well, said that he lost his temper, and with a cold snort, he said, "Don't you know the most poisonous woman's heart?"

"That's a woman, too, you can only be regarded as a girl!" Song Shan said with a pout.

"Unfortunately, I happened to have experienced a baptism of life with someone, and now I am a woman, do you want to see what the most poisonous woman's heart is?"

Meng Yue said with a smile.

"No need!" Song Shan always felt that her smile was a smile hidden in the cotton, and maybe she would prick herself with flowers on her face: "I'll go home now and solve this problem!"

As he spoke, he ran away like a rabbit, without even a gust of wind.

"Coward!"

Meng Yue smiled, and the smile that bloomed, like an epiphany under the moon, was very beautiful and beautiful.

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After returning home from the embankment, Song Shan locked himself in a treehouse.

"Flower of Death!"

Song Shan did it cross-legged, calm and concentrating, and his thoughts were immersed in the origin of the tripod.

Although the source tripod cannot give some information directly at the critical time because of the loss of the information base, some messy information is still stored in the source tripod.

"Is this flower thought to be cultivated, or is it formed by special circumstances?"

Song Shan pondered this question.

In terms of his current skills, I am afraid that he may not be able to cultivate a flower of death, even if he raises a yard of flowers on the other side, he will not be able to turn the flower on the other side into a flower of death.

The Flower of Death, although it is an evolution of the Flower of the Other Side, but this evolution is very special, on the one hand, it needs the irrigation of the rich Netherworld Qi, and it also needs the Hades soil to sprout, and it must be rooted below minus 20 degrees.

One less condition will lead to failure.

"If anyone can grow the flower of death, I'll want him for a while!"

Song Shan snorted coldly and muttered to himself.

Song Shan may have been a little arrogant in the past, but he has never lost his vigilance, in this world, is he special alone, among all living beings, fate only favors him alone.

No, it won't.

The world is so big, there will always be some people who have been favored by fate and have all kinds of adventures.

"It's easy to extinguish the flower of death, but how can we ensure Fang Nanyi's vitality, it is rumored that the withering of the flower of death will take the soul away and lead to the Huangquan Road!"

Song Shan was thinking about the method in his heart.

Now this flower of death is still alive, but it has been parasitic in Fang Nanyi's body, which is one of the reasons why Fang Nanyi will fall asleep.

Moreover, the flower of death will devour Fang Nanyi's spirit, and will make her spirit disappear day by day, and in the end, only a shell remains, like a living dead.

"Let's refine some medicine first, stabilize the flower of death in her body, and wake her up!"

Song Shan gritted his teeth, and in the end, he didn't come up with a foolproof solution, so he could only stabilize the flower of death in Fang Nanyi's body first, and then solve the fundamental problem.

Talking to himself, he immediately went to the information library of the Alchemy Ding, which had a lot of Danfang records and various effects.

This time it wasn't an illness.

It is a battle of souls, on the one hand, you can't alarm the flower of death, otherwise the backlash of the flower of death will be terrifying, and then Song Shan can only be ruthless, and the flower of death that is extinct will inevitably bring incurable wounds to Fang Nanyi.

This is something he doesn't want to see.

If you want to stabilize the Flower of Death, you must first have something to replace Fang Nanyi's soul and become the food of the Flower of Death, so that Fang Nanyi can wake up from his slumber.

"Splitting God Pill?"

"It's not good, splitting the primordial spirit will always bring a sequelae to people's spirit!"

Song Shan skipped this Dan prescription.

Distraction is good, but in the eyes of the sequelae, it may cause the existence of a second personality, which is not a simple mental illness, if you don't do it well, you will drive yourself crazy.

"For the god pill?"

Song Shan turned over for a long time, and then turned out a Danfang.

This is more suitable for his request.

Use this elixir to condense the energy of the Yuan Shen, replace the Yuan Shen of Fang Nanyi, and stabilize the flower of death.

"It's not easy to refine this pill!"

Song Shan looked at the Danfang, not only did he need human blood, but he also needed to consume a lot of his spiritual power, and the medicinal materials he needed were also very precious.

Of course, precious is precious, these medicinal materials, Song Shan currently has.

Especially the Primal Soul Grass.

Thankfully, he had found it from among the ancient seeds that Tian Buyi had left for him, and he had planted them, and they had only been planted before the graves.

It is rumored that after a person dies, the remaining spirit will wander away from this world, and if there is an adventure, or if the resentment is too deep, it will condense and form, that is, the existence of ghosts.

Of course, rumors are rumors, at least Song Shan has never seen ghosts or anything, and he is not sure whether ghosts exist, maybe they exist, maybe they don't exist, who knows.

However, the Yuan Soul Grass must be in the grave to grow, which is all correct, because in the grave, there is the spiritual power that is free in the world, which is the nutrients that the Yuan Soul Grass needs.

Song Shan walked out of the study house, but instead of returning directly to his own territory on the third floor, he whistled, jumped directly from the tree, and then sat firmly on the back of the big stupid.

This wolf, the longer it grows, the more ferocious it becomes, its back is wide and its shoulders are big, and its driving level is more and more brilliant, steady as if a wind is passing by, without the slightest bump.

Song Shan has never ridden a horse, but has passed the pride of a wolf knight.

When he came out of his house, he went into the mountains.

On the mountain pass, there is a security booth with two security guards on duty.

"Chairman!"

Both of them recognized Song Shan and hurriedly saluted.

"I'll go into the mountains, you keep an eye on it!"

Song Shan patted Da Ben and went to the mountain.

There are many graves in the mountains, after all, there are many people who are close to the principle, such as the people of the Feng family, many of whom were buried by their ancestors in the nearby mountains.

I don't want the Song family, the Song family, from Jiangnan, in this regard, on the contrary, some pay attention to the Hubei family, the Feng family, the natural and nurtured Northwest people, but do not pay attention to so much.

The speed of the big stupid is very fast, and in the mountains, there are more than sixty miles, which is much more slippery than any off-road vehicle.

"Big stupid and really good, it's for you, eat it well, grow your body well!"

Song Shan smiled and rewarded it with a pill.

The animals in the house have already raised their mouths, and now the water of life can't bring them too much temptation, but the elixir refined by Song Shan makes them salivate.

Oh~~

Da Ben swallowed this pill, his whole body was sour, and he let out a wolf howl, which frightened this little animal within a radius of dozens of miles and didn't dare to come out.

Song Shan soon found a place where he planted the Yuan Soul Grass.

There are at least dozens of graves nearby, and this is the most suitable place, with a total of three plants planted, and finally there is no harm from the small animals nearby.

One plant has entered the maturity stage.

The other two strains are still in the growth period.

One plant is enough.

When the Yuan Soul Grass is picked, there is only one hour, which is the time effect of two hours, and once an hour has passed, the effect will be lost.

So after picking off the Yuan Soul Grass, Song Shan began to look for other medicinal materials non-stop.

It took a full hour to get enough herbs.

Fortunately, Yunfeng cultivation is in Fengsheng, and he has a small greenhouse, as well as the origin world, two secret planting bases, so that so many precious medicinal materials can be planted.

When he was ready, Song Shan returned to the treehouse.

The tree house is his secret space, even if he is usually a person in the family, except for Song Tianci's sensitivity, no one can find it, and the stability of the immortal tree, there will be no problem if the sky collapses and the earth cracks, ten tons of explosives can not be exploded, it is the best space for refining medicine.

After everything was ready, Song Shan first used the ten minutes to sit cross-legged and meditate, silently reciting some reassuring and calm scriptures, and stabilized his mood before talking.

This was the first time he had refined a high-grade elixir.

So the best state of mind is needed.

It is the same as the usual refining but it is different, the Yuan Soul Pill, at least a master-level alchemist, can have a chance to refine it, whether it is from fire control, refining, fusion, into a Dan, all aspects require pure skills.

And Song Shan is actually an alchemist with half a bucket of water.

If it weren't for the alchemy tripod, this alchemy tool with an automatic alchemy program like a computer, he wouldn't know how to do alchemy, but even if it was an automatic alchemy tripod, it would need to be operated.

For each step of the operation, you need to look at the most accurate time, a little faster is not good, a little slower is not good, a little careless, one more second or one second less heat, will lead to a failure.

Ten minutes.

Song Shan dispatched his spiritual power to the best realm.

Alchemy begins.

A medicine refining tripod appeared from the palm of his hand, and then swelled up in vain, at least half a person high, and the flames inside the tripod began to change color, from red to a little blue.

This flame that has never been extinguished, Song Shan doesn't know what the name is, but it is obviously a little different from before.

Can it still evolve?

Now he can't control so much, Song Shan started the first step, refining.

All medicinal herbs must be refined by flames.

The purification of the medicinal herbs has been refined.

After this first step.

The second step is the fusion of medicinal materials, alchemy is actually similar to doing chemical experiments, a medicine primer is the benchmark, and then fused with other medicinal materials to produce different medicinal powers.