After coming out of the alchemy area. He Yiming looked up at the dazzling sunlight overhead, although the expression on his face had returned to normal, the ecstasy in his heart was still undulating like a surging tide.

Venerable Hao Dong entered the tower with the successfully refined Zhuyan Pill, and without asking, he must have reported the good news to the sect master.

The success of refining the Zhuyan Pill so quickly, even Venerable Hao Dong had never thought of it in advance. The joy on his face made He Yiming and Jin Zhanzhan feel the same way.

"Brother He, do you really plan to delve into the way of alchemy?" Jin Zhanzhan asked in a low voice.

He Yiming pursed his lips and said, "The way of alchemy is actually extremely interesting, and the junior brother really wants to try it." ”

Jin Zhanzhan shook his head slightly, he had been with He Yiming for several months, and he already knew that once this guy decided, it would be difficult for him to change his mind.

However, this is a common problem of almost all successful people, if there is no almost stubborn persistence, where will there be dazzling achievements.

Sighing lightly, Jin Zhanzhan said bitterly: "Brother He, if you want to study the way of alchemy, I have no objection. But I have a suggestion that I hope you will accept. ”

He Yiming said in a deep voice: "Brother Jin, please speak." ”

Jin Zhan stopped and looked at He Yiming seriously, his expression was unprecedentedly solemn: "My suggestion is to wait until you are promoted to Venerable." Let's study the way of alchemy. Until then, it's better to focus on martial arts. ”

He Yiming felt the concern coming from him, and said, "Brother Jin, don't worry, the younger brother will not give up his roots." Before His Holiness, there will be absolutely no distractions. ”

Only then did Jin Zhanzhan show a relieved smile on his face, and said, "It's good that you can remember this sentence." ”

The two looked at each other and smiled, and returned to the courtyard where they lived side by side.

He Yiming stopped in front of the door, and he smiled casually: "Brother Jin, when I was refining the pill just now, I had some insights and wanted to retreat and comprehend. ”

Jin Zhanzhan was slightly stunned, a trace of envy flashed in his eyes, and said, "Brother He, you just have to retreat, I will guard it for you." ”

After He Yiming thanked him, he returned to his room.

The moment he entered the room, the smile on his face suddenly disappeared, replaced by an irrepressible excitement.

Until now, he still hadn't fully recovered from the discovery of the right talent.

However, he firmly believes that if another person makes this discovery, he is afraid that he will be more excited than him.

Touching the tracker given by Baibai on his chest, He Yiming shouted in a worm-like voice: "Brother Bai, if you have something to ask for, come quickly." ”

Putting down the tracker, he sat down, inhaling and exhaling deeply.

His breath was so long. Whether it is inhaling or exhaling, it is so obvious, and it also contains a powerful true qi. Under the impact of this force, even the entire house seemed to be shaking slightly.

Jin Zhanzhan frowned slightly in the room opposite him, although he didn't deliberately eavesdrop on anything, but the sound of such heavy breathing was like thunder in the sky to him, and it was difficult not to hear it.

The first thought that crossed his mind was that this exercise was so strange. Then all the exercises in his memory were wandering around like a horse.

However, with his more than 100 years of practice in martial arts, he still can't tell what kind of special exercise this is. After listening for a while, he finally admitted that he didn't understand and couldn't figure it out.

Shaking his head, he let out a long sigh, this young Sanhua powerhouse was like a puzzle, so he couldn't see through it.

However, no matter what, he never thought that He Yiming would breathe like this. It's just to calm my boiling mood. If he knew this, even if he didn't vomit three liters of blood, he would definitely be extremely depressed.

It's just that no matter who it is, it is impossible to guess that with He Yiming's current cultivation, he will use this method to calm his mind. At this point, let alone a master of the Sanhua Realm like He Yiming, it seems unlikely that even an ordinary innate powerhouse.

I don't know how long it took, but when He Yiming's mood slowly calmed down a little. His breathing was muffled, and the exaggerated effect it had lost at the beginning.

At this moment, a cloud of water flowed silently through the crack in the door. The water stain gradually grew larger, and slowly turned into one hundred and eight.

For this unique way of appearance of one hundred and eight, He Yiming already has absolute immunity.

He smiled slightly, stood up, lowered his voice, and said, "Brother Bai, I have something to go out, you can do it for me." ”

One hundred and eight nodded silently, and there was a fluctuation on his body, and in the blink of an eye, he became another He Yiming.

The changes in this are natural, without the slightest reluctance, even He Yiming himself has never seen the slightest flaw.

"You'd better take the pig with you, it's been very upset just now. One hundred and eight said calmly.

He Yiming was slightly stunned and said, "Why is it unhappy." ”

"Because I'm leaving. ”

He Yiming shook his head helplessly, these two inhuman guys have a really good relationship. But if it weren't. The treasure pig will not run out of the heavenly pool. This little guy is a lucky star, but at the same time a big trouble.

"Where is it. He Yiming asked in a deep voice.

One hundred and eight spoke in detail about a place, which turned out to be in a valley outside the city. Although He Yiming didn't understand why the two of them chose to stay in that place, he didn't have the slightest objection.

After a few words of instruction in a low voice, He Yiming's body moved slightly, and it was already shrouded in a faint layer of cloud and mist power, and then he quietly burrowed into the ground.

Although his methods of entering and exiting the city are different from those of One Hundred and Eight, they are almost the same in terms of concealment function.

Although there are many masters in the Lingxiao Treasure Hall, there are very few who can sense the underground environment. Coupled with He Yiming's cloud and mist power covering, without knowing it, no one really could find out.

After getting away from the city, He Yiming left the underground, looked for the direction, and soon found the cave that Bai and Eight said.

Before he could even enter the cave, a white light flew at him.

The speed of this white light was extremely fast, and even He Yiming almost didn't have time to react.

Then the treasure pig lay on He Yiming's shoulder, humming something.

He Yiming patted his head with a headache and said, "Bao Zhu, I'm not one hundred and eight, you come down first." ”

"Hum ......"

He Yiming rolled his eyelids, God knows what this guy wanted to say. He shook his head, pulled the creature's two front hooves off his shoulders, ignored the fact that it arched itself with its thick nose in protest, and grabbed it by the neck and galloped off into the distance.

The power of the wind is unleashed unscrupulously here, and He Yiming has gathered his speed to the extreme.

Except for the escape that night, He Yiming had never used this uninterrupted wind system top power to hurry.

But at this moment, there is a fire in his heart, which makes him hot all over, and if he doesn't vent it again, God knows if it will explode.

Although He Yiming almost exhausted his true qi in the Dan room, he had gone through this period of rest. At least about 50% has recovered.

In the midst of the frantic running, He Yiming grabbed the neck of the treasure pig with one hand, and held a white stone with the other, and the power inside surged in, allowing his true qi to be replenished in the best way.

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The daylight finally disappeared and the sun set calmly below the horizon.

He Yiming also stopped, he looked back, God knows how long he had been running, but one thing was certain, he was far away from the Lingxiao Treasure Palace, and even his huge tower could not see a shadow at all.

Feeling the surging true qi on his body, He Yiming's heart was extremely satisfied.

Being able to run as hard as you can is not only not consuming your true qi, but you can slowly replenish it and reach the point of fullness. In this world, besides him, there are not many people who can do it.

Putting Baishi into his arms, He Yiming looked around.

It was a deserted valley with no one in the middle of nowhere, and it couldn't have been a better place for him.

There were a few low "hums" suddenly from the side, He Yiming turned his head to look, and the small eyes of the treasure pig were dripping, and there was a psychic and cunning light.

In the running just now, it seemed that he felt He Yiming's attitude that was completely different from usual, and the treasure pig finally stopped resisting, and it was not until he stopped at this moment that he screamed softly.

He Yiming smiled dumbly, put the treasure pig down, gently brushed its head, and said, "Little guy, let you see a good thing today." ”

seemed to understand He Yiming's meaning, and the little eyes of the treasure pig also became bright.

He Yiming sighed secretly in his heart, no wonder the ancestor on Tianchi would love this little guy so much, such a psychic spirit beast, no matter who he was, he would like it.

Of course, except for the medicine man, the old man looked at the treasure pig's gaze, as if he was looking at an innate inner pill!

Unbutton your shirt on your chest. He Yiming took out the silver ring hanging from his chest.

He reached out a hand and grasped the ring, but for a moment, he hesitated for a moment.

As the saying goes, the greater the hope, the greater the disappointment, and if the things in it are not what he thinks, but empty joy, even he will feel extremely frustrated.

"Hum ......"

The treasure pig under his feet made a few urging sounds, He Yiming took a deep breath, and finally instilled his true qi into it.

After the powerful True Qi entered the silver ring, a dark space suddenly appeared in front of them.

The treasure pig seemed to know the preciousness of this thing, and it honestly lay on the ground, its small eyes staring at the dark space without blinking.

He Yiming stretched out his hand and slowly took out something from it.

The pig's little eyes lit up suddenly, and he pounced on it, and its two front hooves lay tightly on top of the thing, as if to declare its sovereignty.