Thinking of this, Chonghou Hu smiled again and said: "It is said that the old thief Ji Chang is good at divination, but it seems that it is just a lie...... If he can count that he will be imprisoned for the rest of his life this time, will he dare to come to the court?"

"What Chonghou said is that it is extremely difficult to be proficient in the way of divination, and it is only a little bit of a trick to come to Xibohou Jichang...... Don't talk about this, this time Chonghou came to Jiamengguan, to live well for a while, let our brothers do their best to be landlords. ”

Mo Liqing nodded slightly, lifted the wine jug again, and poured a glass for Chonghou Hu.

The four generals of the demon family have been guarding Jiameng for a long time, and they naturally understand the way of the generals.

Whether it is Concubine Chonggui, or King Wucheng, Shang Rong Bigan and the two ministers, or the Northern Bohou, the Xibohou, and the Jizhou Hou, the affairs between these people have nothing to do with the four generals of their demon family, and he doesn't want to really get involved.

This meal of wine was drunk until the night, and Chonghou Hu was drunk and stayed in General Jiamengguan's mansion.

Soon, three days passed.

On this night, Mo Lishou, one of the four generals of the Demon Family, was practicing in the house, and suddenly someone reported outside the door, saying that it was the Northern Bohou Chonghou Hu who was visiting.

Mo Lishou was slightly surprised, in the past few days, their brothers had two banquets a day to entertain Chonghou Hu, and everyone had just dispersed, but at this time Chonghou Hu came over alone.

"Please!"

Although he had doubts in his heart, Mo Lishou didn't dare to slack off at all, and walked out of the room quickly to greet him.

......

......

At this time, Meng Chen was still in the cultivation ground on the basement floor of the Gutanling residence, practicing in retreat.

"Whoa......

Black water tumbled in the huge tank, and a large number of strange substances surged towards his left arm.

Just above Meng Chen's left arm, a pale golden scar the size of a broad bean released a series of swallowing powers, devouring and absorbing all the energy that came in.

As a large amount of strange substances were absorbed by the golden scar, Meng Chen could even sense that the pale golden seed buried in the flesh and blood under the scar sent a burst of excitement and joy to him.

At the same time, Meng Chen's entire left arm also faintly flashed with a faint golden light, and the extremely majestic power was transmitted back and forth in the muscles and flesh.

"Absorb as much as you can, let me see what kind of supernatural thing you are!"

The corner of Meng Chen's mouth smiled slightly, and he said in his heart.

Three days ago, he used the "bean planting technique" to bury the pale golden seed in the flesh and blood of his left arm.

And in the past three days, not only did he find that the "intimacy" that the pale golden seed released to him was getting stronger and stronger, but also the pale golden seed's absorption of black water was getting faster and faster.

That's not all, while the pale golden seed absorbed the power of black water through the flesh and blood of his left arm, it was also making his left arm stronger and stronger.

In just three days, the strength of his left arm has far surpassed that of his right arm, and it is still growing rapidly.

On the other hand, the amount of black water absorbed by the pale golden seed in the past three days also exceeded that of the previous one.

Faintly, Meng Chen felt that this pale golden seed was not far from being successfully cultivated.

Half an hour, after changing the five vats of black water one after another, the absorption power of the pale golden seeds finally slowly stopped.

Retracting his left arm, Meng Chen put the vat and the remaining black water into the spirit interface.

After doing this, he sat down on the ground and continued to cultivate the "Shadow Clone." ”

About an hour later, the pale golden seed in his left arm felt a slight throbbing again, and he woke up from his "slumber".

Without hesitation, Meng Chen took out a large vat of black water again, allowing his left arm to start absorbing it again.

By the morning of the next day, the pale golden seeds had consumed dozens of tanks of black water again.

Sensing the spirit interface, although the absorption and consumption of the pale golden seed these days are getting faster and faster, it is only a decrease of less than one-tenth of the large amount of black water he has stored.

Retracting his left arm, Meng Chen left the cultivation ground on the basement floor and ascended to the rooftop platform.

In the glass curtain room, the Moon Sun Orb was scorching, and from the inside it emitted a scorching "Haoyang power." ”

"Master, I estimate that in three days at most, the orb will be almost recovered. ”

The ghostly voice sounded in Meng Chen's mind.

"Well, when we got the orb, it had just opened the central area of the Scarlet Forbidden Land...... In three days, we'll be back to the way we got it. But it's probably too early to really regain the power it was when it was 'original'. ”

Meng Chen said with a smile.

"Yes, master, I don't know how big this orb really is. ”

Haunted off the fast track.

"We'll know when the time comes. Pay attention to the situation around you, and if there is anything abnormal, report it to me as soon as possible. ”

Meng Chen explained to the ghost, and then sat down on his own, mobilizing the power in the Moon Yang Orb to assist in cultivating to the Yang Jue.

"Yes, master. ”

The ghost left a promise, and then manipulated the Qinling Golden Goose, and returned to the corner of the rooftop to hide.

......

In the next few days, Meng Chen still focused on cultivating the pale golden seed in his left arm, and when the seed was asleep, he would ascend to the rooftop during the day, relying on the power of the Moon Yang Orb to cultivate the Yang Jue, and at night, he would practice the Shadow Clone technique on the underground floor.

In the afternoon of this day, the pale golden seed absorbed the power of the eight vats of black water in a row, but it still did not stop absorbing it.

This is more than half a percent more than the last time the black water was absorbed.

Meng Chen's heart was slightly nervous, but he didn't let the pale golden seed stop absorbing it.

Nine-cylinder,

Ten cylinders.

Soon, the twelve tanks of black water were all devoured by the pale golden seeds.

At this time, the swallowing power emitted by the seed finally slowly stopped.

"Bang!"

A slight sound suddenly came out from inside the seed.

The pale golden seed was buried in the flesh and blood of Meng Chen's left arm, so he could sense the slightest change in the seed very clearly.

Not daring to slack off, Meng Chen quickly sat down and operated the bloodline operation technique attached to the bean planting technique.

"Bang!"

About five minutes later, there was another slight noise inside the seed.

At the same time, the large amount of blood vein power mobilized by Meng Chen also continued to wash around the seeds.

At first, the throbbing inside the seed lasts about five minutes.

But after two or three hours, it becomes every three minutes.

After another hour or so, it became once a minute.

After a day and a night, the throbbing inside the seed has become ten times a minute.

Soon, another two days passed.

At this time, the throbbing inside the seed turned into a completely synchronized with Meng Chen's heartbeat.

"Click!"

A strange sound that was completely different from before was transmitted from Meng Chen's left arm.