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"What is this?" Lu Ming quickly walked over to the black boulder and touched it with his hand. The pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info is not as hard as imagined, on the contrary, there is a feeling of softness like jade. Lu Ming carefully looked at the boulder in front of him, pinched it from time to time, touched it, and even leaned over to it and sniffed it. "The tentacles are soft and suitable, and if you smell it carefully, there is a faint fragrance, but the color is too different, and it's too dark. Lu Ming frowned and muttered as he looked at it. Suddenly, a piece of black skin fell from the place where Lu Ming had pinched, revealing a small gap, from which a little yellow appeared. Lu Ming hurriedly took out the Red Spirit Sword, carefully using the gap as the foundation, and slowly peeled off the layer of black skin. Half an hour later, Lu Ming completely peeled off the layer of black skin on the boulder. "That's right. Lu Ming excitedly looked at the boulder in front of him that had turned bright yellow and said, "I didn't expect to find the barren land and mud here." "The color is like topaz, the tentacles are soft and fragrant, and the dead wood is spring. Spiritual grass is planted on the original mud of the wasteland, the growth cycle is greatly reduced, and the medicinal properties are improved. Note: The size of the fist of the wasteland mud is the lower grade, and the growth cycle of the spirit grass is shortened by 10 times, the size of half a meter is the medium grade, and the growth cycle of the spirit grass is shortened by 20 times, and the size of one meter is the upper grade, and the growth cycle of the spirit grass is shortened by 50 times. It's extinct, but it's hard to find!" Lu Ming's mind flashed through the introduction of the barren land and original mud on the Sanquan Old Man Spirit Grass Record. "But what grade is this piece of wasteland mud?" Lu Ming looked at this piece of wasteland mud that was about three meters long and nearly two meters wide, and thought excitedly, unconsciously, Lu Ming had regarded this piece of wasteland mud as his own private property. "Collect!" Lu Ming communicated with the storage ring. With a snort, a yellow light flashed, and the piece of wasteland mud was received by Lu Ming into his storage ring. "Fortunately, my master gave me a storage ring, otherwise I really wouldn't have been able to take this piece of wasteland with me. Lu Ming secretly rejoiced. However, Lu Ming couldn't help but smile bitterly when he saw the big pit left behind by taking away the wasteland and mud: "It seems that I have to clean up this scene first, otherwise I won't let Lan Wuji let go if he knows." After restoring the big pit to its original state, Lu Ming glanced at the vibrant medicinal materials: "I am afraid that the medicinal materials here will never have such a good growth again, I wonder if Lan Cai'er will blame me in the future?" Lu Ming already knew that the reason why the herbs here grew so well was the reason for the wasteland raw mud, and after taking it away, these medicinal materials would definitely not be as old as this again. The wasteland mud can be said to be the treasure of the alchemist, and Lu Ming will not give it up, not to mention that the spirit grass book introduces that this wasteland mud is simply something that can be encountered but cannot be sought. "I'm afraid Lan Cai'er doesn't know about the existence of this wasteland mud at all, so it's a big deal to compensate her in the future. After figuring it out, Lu Ming walked towards the stockade. Originally, Lu Ming thought about leaving quietly directly, but when he thought that he had taken other people's wasteland and mud, it was a little unreasonable to leave without saying hello. "Why is there no one in the village. Lu Ming had already been to Lan Caier's residence, but there was no one, and strangely the always lively square was also deserted. After going to several villages' residences in a row, Lu Ming finally determined that there was no one in the black stone village. "Where has this person gone?" Lu Ming came to the square in the center of the stockade again. "Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!" three arrows sounded in a row. "It's the direction of the Zhaimen!" Lu Ming knew the direction of the arrow in an instant, and immediately rushed towards the Zhaimen. "Qingyan, you ungrateful fellow, if I hadn't let you go last time, you would have died a long time ago, I didn't expect you to lead these dog mongrels to slaughter your own people. Shi Yin brandished two big axes and shouted angrily. Qingyan in front of the gate of the village showed a trace of guilt in his eyes when he heard this, but he was immediately replaced by a ruthless color. "Shi Yin don't talk nonsense, it's a big deal, I'll leave you a whole corpse, I'll ask you one last time, do you surrender in Heishizhai?" "Surrender your mother!" Without waiting for Shi Yin to speak, the stone on the side directly threw a spear. The spear pierced straight towards Qingyan with a gust of wind, Qingyan hurriedly dodged, and the spear pierced deeply into the position where Qingyan was standing, buzzing. "A good stone, worthy of my Shi Yin's grandson. Shi Yin glanced at the stone that was already covered in blood and said loudly. "Give it to me, kill all the people in the Black Stone Village. Apparently Qingyan was completely enraged by the spear thrown by the stone. Suddenly, hundreds of people in front of the gate of the village swarmed up. "Prepare to meet the enemy!" Shi Yin shouted as he brandished his blood-stained twin axes. "Meet the enemy, meet the enemy!" Everyone on the gate of the village shouted in unison, without the slightest fear in the face of the enemy who rushed up! This is already the third attack launched by Aoki Village, although the first two successfully repelled the attack of Aoki Village, but the Black Stone Village also paid a heavy price. What worries Shi the most is the group of men in black who have never joined the battle group. He had long known the power of that group of black-clothed people, Beishui Village, Ruijin Village, and Chiyan Village had all been destroyed in their hands, and among the enemies attacking today were people from these three villages. Those are the three major villages, which have been passed down for hundreds or thousands of years in the deep mountains, who would have thought that they would be destroyed by others. Shi glanced back, behind the gate of the village were the old people and children in the village, although in front of the enemy was frantically attacking, but neither the old people nor the children showed a trace of fear, and even some children ran to the wounded area to help the women take care of the wounded. "Uncle Da Niu, do you hurt?" the child asked, touching Da Niu's injured arm. "It doesn't hurt, Uncle Niu doesn't care about this injury. Da Niu touched the child's little head and said, and then walked up to the gate of the village and left only one sentence: "Look at your Uncle Da Niu to kill a few more rabbit cubs!" When the stone's eyes saw Lan Cai'er who was applying medicine to the wounded, the stone's eyes flashed a soft color. "For Cai'er's sake, I won't let you set foot on this gate!" Shi secretly shouted in his heart. With a bang, Shi Hu stopped a sneak attack by an enemy from Aoki Village for Shishi. "What are you doing, don't die?" Shi Hu shouted, he was distracted at the moment of life and death, and he didn't want to die!" "It's nothing, does Brother Shi Hu dare to compare with me to see who killed more people this time?" Shi has always taken Shi Hu as an example. "Okay, it's better, but you have to be prepared to lose. Shi Hu happily agreed, he took good care of the stone, not because the stone is Shi Yin's grandson, but because the stone's own strength is second only to his own young man in Heishi Village. Heishi Village has already resisted the two attacks of Qingmu Village, and it is already exhausted, but the attacking enemy has gathered four people from Dazhai, and the number is three times that of Heishi Village, so they are attacking in turns, and now it is another team of new forces led by Qingyan himself to attack. As time goes by, more and more people have climbed the gate of Aoki Village. "Qingyan, your grandmother, you used to be a man, why would you use such a despicable trick now!" Shi Yin saw more and more enemies attacking the walled gate, and wanted to stop it, but was stopped by Qingyan, who had just come to the walled gate. "Don't talk nonsense, as long as you surrender, I can guarantee the safety of your village!" Qingyan persuaded again, he really didn't want to do anything about Shi Yin, the two of them had earned a lifetime, but there was no big enmity, but there was a feeling of sympathy for each other. "Do you think there is room for reconciliation?" Shi Yin smiled miserably as he looked at the falling clansmen. "Come on, you and I will fight fairly today. "Shi Yin is high-spirited. "Okay, I'll do what you want!" Qingyan waved his hand: "You all stand back!" said as he held a steel stick and struck the double axes that had already attacked, and the two of them fought together. Lan Wuji stood at the top of the gate and looked down on the entire battle, her brow furrowing more and more as time passed. "I'm afraid that without their help, our Black Stone Village won't last long. Lan Wuji glanced at the group of black-clothed people in the distance, it was this group of black-clothed people that she was really worried about. (I don't know which brother sent the flowers, thank you for the wind blowing and dancing here, tomorrow will be a holiday, I must thank the brothers for their support!)