Song Xiaojian was stunned for a moment, where is this going to take me?

However, this little black dog bites the corner of his trousers, and he is not easy to walk.

Pick up the little black dog and put it on your shoulder,

"You show the way......"

The wind wolf outside the corridor saw Song Xiaojian walking forward, and was ready to move,

The little black dog on Song Xiaojian's shoulder is gone,

With a whoosh, it turned into an afterimage,

Brush ~~ Brush Brush ~ Brush ~~

Blood rushes~~

The wind wolf with the speed of the wind is not enough to see in front of the little black dog,

However, the lethality of the little black dog is also limited, and the puppy's paw can only scratch the nose of the wind wolf.

The wind wolf bleeds a lot, but there is really no fatal wound,

However, despite this, they did not dare to stay any longer, and if the smell of blood attracted some big guys, they would not be able to eat and walk around, and they retreated very unwillingly.

Seeing this scene, Song Xiaojian stroked the smooth fur of the little black dog, "Okay, I can't see it, your ability is not small." ”

Take out another myelin-washing pill,

"I've got you ......"

……

Seven bends and eighteen turns,

Under the command of the little black dog, Song Xiaojian didn't know how long he had been walking, and finally, he came to a dead end.

Well, it's not a dead end, there's a dog hole the size of a casserole in the corner at the end.

However, he definitely can't get by, and even if he can, he can't drill the dog hole.

At this time, the little black dog jumped off his shoulder and quickly got into the dog hole.

After a while,

The little black dog came out of the dog hole, but it was not empty-handed...... Uh, well, it's not an empty mouth, with a dirty treasure bag in your mouth,

It's just that the little black dog didn't give him the treasure bag directly, but stepped on it with one little foot and gestured with the other, and at the same time, the big black and white watery eyes looked at him without blinking.

Song Xiaojian is happy, this will talk about the conditions, this puppy is really spiritual,

The more the little black dog is like this, the more he likes it, as for what is in the treasure bag, he doesn't care at all, what a little black dog collects, can there be good things?

took out a myelin-washing pill again,

Who knows, the little black dog didn't move, and from its eyes, Song Xiaojian seemed to see the little dog rolling its eyes,

Two?

Three!

Four ......

Well, until ten, the little black dog still didn't want to, so he stared at him with those cute eyes that made people's hearts melt.

Song Xiaojian was a little unsure,

Ten pieces, it's a lot, since the little black dog brought him and took out this treasure bag, he must want to exchange good things with him,

In fact, he doesn't care about the things in the treasure bag, but he can't ignore the eyes of the little black dog.

Could it be that the little black dog wants that ventilation pill?

Take out the ventilation pill again,

Sure enough, the little black dog's eyes lit up all of a sudden, a hundred times brighter than seeing the marrow cleansing pill, and in a pair of eyes, it was all I wanted and I wanted......

Suddenly, Song Xiaojian's heart moved, it couldn't be this little black dog who snatched the ventilation pill before, right?

When the little black dog dealt with the wind wolf, he saw it, and the speed was boundless, maybe it was really it.

Could it be that this ventilation pill is a good thing?

He was hesitating, but the little black dog couldn't wait,

Whoosh,

He only felt that his hand was empty, the ventilation pill had disappeared, and the little black dog was gone.

The treasure bag was placed at his feet,

Hey, what's going on?

He was stunned, picked up the treasure bag, the little black dog really likes the ventilation pill?

Suddenly, a black shadow flashed, and the little black dog was on his shoulder again, with a comfortable expression,

If Song Xiaojian was careful enough, he would definitely find that this little black cat was a little different from just now.

Previously, the fur of the little black cat was all black.

Now, at the tip of the hair, at the most pointed point, the black has faded, and there is a faint hint of transparency.

……………………

Qi refining peak,

Zhou Ziruo was about to go crazy,

No man has ever done this to her,

Damn Song Xiaojian, she actually dared to release her pigeons,

Danfeng can't go up, and she can't break through,

The other senior sisters and sisters had already given up and returned to the Snow Mountain Sect, but she didn't go back.

Just go back?

How can it be?

Even if the old lady is tied up, she has to tie Song Xiaojian back......

……………………

Xia Wuyuan's face has not looked good recently,

The Battle Hall God Killing Team has been dispatched, and these days, many demon cubs have been exterminated.

However, there are more and more demon cubs around, like shit, and a batch of them pops up after shoveling, and they can't be shoveled at all.

Did the mastermind behind the Black Soul Sect finally attack the Nine Xuanzong?

No matter how many devil cubs come, he is not afraid, these devil cubs are cannon fodder at first glance, or the kind of cannon fodder that can be discarded at any time.

However, the conspiracy hidden behind this incident is what he is most worried about.

Cannon fodder has been dispatched, will the main lord be far away?

Enemies hidden in the shadows are the most terrifying, because you don't know when or where the enemy's fangs will pop up......

………………

Song Xiaojian opened the treasure bag,

There are very few things inside, except for a bunch of bones of unknown monsters, there is only a dark golden paper,

Well, it's a sheet, but it's actually only a small corner, but it's the size of a palm, as if it was torn from a whole piece of paper.

Uh, well, strictly speaking, he doesn't know if it was torn off, because there are tooth marks all around that little piece of paper, like a little black dog grinding his teeth with this piece of paper,

A ventilation pill for a bunch of teethers?

Fortunately, he didn't have any expectations, otherwise he would have only been disappointed at this time.

However, when he wiped the stain off the small dark golden piece of paper and recognized what was written on it, his eyes lit up at once,

XX Yuan Dan, the reason why it is XX is because on the small piece of paper, it happened that the things before Yuan Dan were torn,

However, his luck is good, although the name is incomplete, but the recipe is rarely complete,

Recipe: 10 parts of Jin Yuan grass, 5 plants; Ten years of green jade fruit, three; Ten years of wisteria, one inch and three points......

There are a total of thirty-six medicinal herbs, all of which are ten years of medicinal herbs.

Just like this, Song Xiaojian will not be surprised,

A Dan prescription, it doesn't matter, ten years of medicinal materials can only be regarded as low-grade medicinal materials, a low-grade medicinal material Dan prescription, it's not worth his fuss,

However, there is a sentence at the end,

The herbs used in this pill are older and more effective......

This sentence aroused his interest,

In general, the year of the medicinal materials used is fixed, even if there is a certain fluctuation, this value is very small.

Because alchemy is a delicate work, just like a chemical reaction, the amount added must be just right, just the reaction is completely complete and there will be no more, otherwise the things obtained will be completely different.

cough~~ It means that one more is too fat and one less is too thin,

But the pill in front of me actually said that the longer the medicinal materials used, the better the effect?

The Danfang of the event?

Song Xiaojian couldn't help it, found a fairly solid room in the underground ruins, blocked the door, and started the synthesis business.

With Ding Ye here, synthesizing an elixir is not a problem at all.

Soon, an elixir appeared in his hand,

But then, he was in trouble again.

The piece of paper torn off is too small, there is only a formula on it, and there is no detailed introduction of the pill at all, although he knows that the pill is a certain Yuan Dan, but he doesn't dare to eat it at all,

Looking for something to test the drug?

He glanced at the little black dog on his shoulder,

Uh, forget it, such a cute guy, the test is a waste.

Well, go back to Ruan Xiaoer, maybe this is the Hard Yuan Dan, he will ...... after eating

Thinking of this, Song Xiaojian suddenly had a chill, numb, just after eating*? Why does that sound so awkward?

……

Time flies, a month passes quickly,

Song Xiaojian wandered aimlessly around the ruins of Broken Jar Mountain,

He can't help it, and he doesn't have a map, inside the ruins, it's like a huge secret palace,

Well, in fact, he doesn't want to admit that he's a road idiot with a very poor sense of direction.

Therefore, he wandered around blindly in the ruins for more than a month, and encountered all kinds of wolf demons.

For example, fire wolves, rock wolves, ice arrow wolves, thorn wolves, etc.,

At the beginning, when he met him, he would be disgraced.

However, although he was disgraced, he had no worries about life, and he was so good that he had a magic weapon.

Then, he began to observe the weaknesses of these wolf demons or find ways to restrain the strengths of these wolf demons.

In the end, all the wolf demon groups were scared by him, and every time they saw him, they hid far away, numb, can't they hide if they can't be provoked?

……

After more than a month in the ruins, not to mention the treasure, there is not even a decent medicinal herb, so angry that he wants to scold his mother, the numb egg, it is really a lie, he has not harvested the spirit stone for two copies in a row,

In this dungeon, his only gain was the pile of teething sticks and the Danfang whose name he didn't know was contributed by the little black dog.

On this day, he was really tired of being stupid and decided to go back to the mountain,

Three days later, standing in the sun again, Song Xiaojian was heartbroken,

The ones who are numb are still poor......