"You can get it in the blink of an eye, Xiaojin, you're so smart, you don't see any clues, don't you think it's me?"

He Lang thinks that even if Lan Yun can't see that there is another person, it is impossible for the psychic Xiao Jin not to find anything.

"Brother, I didn't pay much attention to these at the time, you lost your memory at that time, and suddenly changed your appearance, so I thought that your abilities were inherited from the original body owner. ”

After He Lang heard this, he also thought it was reasonable, so he didn't delve into this issue further.

"My eldest brother said that your father turned the global village upside down in order to find you, what is the reason for this?"

After He Lang heard what Lan Yun said that day, he wanted to ask Xiao Jin for clarification, but he was not around, so he kept putting it down.

When Xiao Jin heard He Lang mention this, his head immediately lowered, and he didn't say a word for a long time.

"Xiao Jin, what happened between you and your father? Don't you even tell your brother?"

"Brother, it's really nothing, it's just ......" Xiao Jin said halfway through, and then stopped silent.

"What's that?

He Lang has now regarded Xiao Jin as his own brother, and he doesn't want Xiao Jin to hide something from him, so he is very anxious and his tone is also very heavy.

"That's it, my father wants to take me out of the Upper Cultivation Realm, I don't want to, I don't want to leave you. ”

Xiao Jin said, and the voice behind him became quieter and quieter.

He Lang was also stunned when he heard it, he didn't expect that Xiao Jin was really going to leave him, it seemed that he was really going to become a loner.

He thought to himself: "Maybe Gu Qianxun wanted to take Xiao Jin away, but Xiao Jin was unwilling, and his father blamed all the blame on himself, so he was angry in the global village." ”

"Brother, that's what you think, father, he had to take me away, so you took me away overnight. Xiao Jin said hurriedly.

When He Lang heard this, he felt uncomfortable, he patted the top of the other party's head lightly and said, "Xiaojin, if your father really wants to take you away, you just listen to him, there is no one closer than your parents in this world." ”

"But, I want to be with you, I've been with you since I was a child, and I don't want to leave you!" Xiao Jin actually cried as he spoke.

"Silly boy, we will be separated one day, and my brother can't be with you for the rest of your life. ”

He Lang helped Xiao Jin wipe his tears as he spoke, but his hands were full of soil, and the more he wiped them, the dirtier they became, and finally Xiao Jin became a little flower face.

Xiao Jin saw that He Lang was snickering, and quickly took out a mirror to take a look, his face was red, and he hurriedly turned his head and walked towards the lake, he wanted to wash his face quickly, and He Lang always felt bad when he saw himself like this.

And the matter between Xiao Jin and his father, He Lang had to let go first, and when he was ready to have news of Gu Qianxun, he would understand the matter clearly.

At present, the open space in the valley has basically been reclaimed by Xiaojin into a spiritual field, and they don't even have a place to stand on their feet, so they can only sit on the ridge.

He Lang also saw the scene of Xiao Jin manipulating the long sword to dig the ground.

Little Chrysostom recited the magic and controlled the four long swords at the same time, and quickly cultivated in a completely weeded clearing, the four long swords automatically dug the soil on the ground, and after a while, the weeds disappeared, and the black fertile land appeared, and the ridges and canals were also dug well, which was a world of difference compared to the speed of their manual reclamation.

He Lang was also shocked when he saw it, and he became even more curious about the amnesiac man who taught Xiaojin swordsmanship.

After completing the reclamation of one acre of spiritual field, Xiao Jin took back the four long swords and said to He Lang: "Brother, do you still have extra swords, I think I can try to control five swords in a few days, and the speed will be faster at that time." ”

Xiao Jin has already used all the long swords that He Lang collected before, and when his swordsmanship is practiced to the top, he can control eighty-one long swords for his own use at the same time, thinking about the spectacular scene of eighty-one long swords digging into the ground, Xiao Jin is also looking forward to it.

"I only have one on me, I'll help you collect some tomorrow, and I won't delay your use. “

"Brother, I think it is necessary to reclaim the land outside the valley, I went to see it yesterday, and the land two feet below the ground is the land that can be cultivated, and when my swordsmanship is on the next level, the wasteland outside is also full of spiritual grass. ”

He Lang was also very happy when he heard it, and he kept praising Xiao Jin.

In this way, time passed day by day, Lan Yun and Zhan Zhaohua each led a team, and it was really like what they imagined in advance, one town after another was rescuing.

Although they have not cured all of the demons, they have basically controlled their further proliferation.

However, Mo Fei'er and Zhao Jingyun, who disappeared, never had any news, and Brother Jing disappeared from He Lang's life all of a sudden, all of which made He Lang depressed.

Zhang Mo and Qingkong were suppressed by Luo Tai, and they did not stir up any more troubles, and the Nether was peaceful for a while.

However, Zhang Mo's search for Cang Jinyou was never interrupted, but he never got any useful information, and he persuaded himself to believe that Cang Jinyou was dead, so that his mind calmed down.

There is another thing that is also very important to He Lang, that is, his master Liu Yongquan also found the global village in Dongbin City, and He Lang also recognized him, and then Liu Yongquan stayed by He Lang's side to help him deal with some sundries.

He Lang was mainly busy farming and refining medicine, and he almost didn't leave the house, so there were very few people who saw He Lang, and people who knew him also helped him hide his secrets, and for a while, it was calm.

"Brother Duan, today you need 1,000 anti-poison pills and 2,500 poison pills. ”

He Lang was organizing the guys to carry the spirit grass, and as soon as he heard it, he knew that it was Jin Xiaofan who was coming, so he quickly stopped what he was doing, and smiled at the other party: "Miss Jin, you wait a minute, I'll go and get it for you." ”

He Lang is currently appearing in front of everyone as Zhan Zhaohua's cousin, Duan Shaokun, and his main job at present is to organize people to refine the pill by hand.

Every day, they need to refine thousands of anti-poison pills and poison pills, these two pills are very sought-after in the upper and lower realms, and many cities that have not been eroded by demonic people also need anti-poison pills.

Anti-poison pill is a kind of pill that enhances antibodies, especially the antibodies to demon poison will be greatly strengthened, which can prevent ordinary people from becoming demonic people.

In addition to being able to resist demonic poison, this elixir is also an elixir that can enhance physical fitness after taking it, so it is in great demand.

The poison pill is a pill specially provided to people who have been demonized, and after taking it, it can be carefully recuperated with decoction, and the demonic poison can be slowly eliminated and eventually cured.

At the beginning of the period, both the chemical poison pill and the anti-poison pill were provided free of charge.

But later, a large number of businessmen from non-disaster areas came to order anti-poison pills, and the quantity needed increased.

Originally, only He Lang and Hua Qing's apprentices were responsible for the refining of the elixir, and due to the expansion of demand, he couldn't cope with it at all.

Later, after discussion, it was sold to merchants, and each anti-poison pill was charged two taels of gold as a reward for the people who worked in the middle.

Thanks to this honorarium, their alchemy workshop has gradually expanded, from the original two to more than 20 alchemists and 30 miscellaneous servants.

He Lang took out a few white porcelain bottles from the drawer and handed them to Jin Xiaofan.

"Brother Duan, the anti-poison pill is still not enough, and many people are waiting in line to buy it. Jin Xiaofan said as he handed a money bag to He Lang.

At present, what Jin Xiaofan has to do every day is very simple, that is, to distribute the pills, she got the gold from Elder Chen to collect the pills, go to He Lang to buy the pills, and then take the bought pills to Elder Chen, this is all the business of her day.

The rest of the time is free to choose, so she stays here for a long time every day.

"I will further expand the scale of refining pills, don't worry. He Lang took the money bag and put it in the cabinet without even looking at it.

Jin Xiaofan didn't leave immediately, but looked around in the alchemy room again, and asked He Lang about it.

"Brother Duan, you've been refining pills in the house all the time, don't you feel bored?"

Jin Xiaofan found that every time he saw Duan Shaokun, he was organizing alchemy and never left this room.

"Miss Jin, at present, the demonized people have not been completely controlled, the elixir is the most important part, the supply must not be cut off, you don't feel annoyed when you get used to it, and you still have a sense of accomplishment when you sit up. ”

He Lang was talking to Jin Xiaofan while packing different pills to complete the process of putting them into the bottle.

"Brother Duan, you are so good, you have always considered others. Jin Xiaofan looked at Duan Shaokun, who was doing things seriously, and couldn't help but be stunned, and his face suddenly became a little hot.

"It's as good as you say, I'm also trying to make more money. ”

Jin Xiaofan sat down again, and saw that the other party was always busy, and because he had something to do, he said goodbye and left.

He Lang was right, by refining the pill, he had a considerable income, an anti-poison pill two taels of gold, and He Lang could get half of the gold as a reward for providing refining materials.

The remaining one or two halves of gold were used as funds to expand the scale of the alchemy room.

Now, He Lang's money is kept by Xiao Jin, and he himself doesn't know how much property he has, but he knows that there should be a lot of money.

The spirit grass he used to refine the elixir, except for the two of them working together when picking the spirit grass, all the rest was covered by Xiao Jin.

He Lang has always believed that if he can make so much money, the credit should be Xiaojin.

Just when He Lang was busy, his master Liu Yongquan came and told He Lang that after two months of investigation, there was still no trace of Mo Fei'er and Zhao Jingyun's whereabouts.

Because it was inconvenient for He Lang to show up, he entrusted the matter of finding Mo Fei'er to his master Liu Yongquan, Liu Yongquan had many friends in the nether realm, many of whom were very well-connected, but there was no progress.

He Lang thought about it, took out all the money for the pill that had not been handed over to Xiaojin in the past few days, handed it to Liu Yongquan and said: "Master, it is really inconvenient for me to leave now, I still have to ask you for this matter, this is about two thousand taels of gold, you can take it for exploration, if it is not enough, I will find a way." ”

"Okay, I'll cast a wide net and find clues. ”

The two chatted for a while, and Liu Yongquan left, but He Lang was always bored about it.

He didn't believe it, the two of them disappeared like this, and judging from the news that Liu Yongquan inquired, not only did there be no clues about the two, but the more than 500 female disciples of Bishui Pavilion who were captured by Zhang Mo and others at the beginning had no trace, He Lang felt a little chill in his heart, and the thing he was most unwilling to accept was probably going to come true.

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