"Yes! Of course you can!" replied Joe without thinking, his eyes scorching with a scorching light looking at the demon pill impatiently, not wanting to move away for a moment. His hands were soft and nervous holding the demon pill, afraid that he would crush the demon pill if he held it heavily, and he was afraid that he would break the demon pill if he missed it.

Looking at Joe's exaggerated performance, Yasuo felt a little amused and shook his head secretly. In fact, he also had intentions in handing over the demon pill to Qiao to deal with. Although Yasuo guessed that this thing should be a demon pill, he didn't know what to do with it. After all, Yasuo is not one of those immortal cultivators who can refine weapons and alchemy in the novels of his previous life, so it would be more appropriate to leave it to Qiao, a potion alchemist from another world, to deal with it. Yasuo was not worried that Joe would guess what was on his mind, so he refused to accept the demon pill for research. On the contrary, even if Joe knew, he would be grateful to Yasuo for giving him this opportunity, and he believed that Joe should be more focused on trying new things and researching new potions like the scientists in his previous life, and Joe's current performance fully shows this. And if he really succeeded in refining the potion, he would definitely not forget Yasuo.

I don't know how long it took, just when Yasuo felt the surging energy in his body and swung his sword qi to vent, Joe's excitement finally eased, and the person gradually recovered his state. As an alchemist, Joe's wisdom is not low, and as soon as he came to his senses, he vaguely guessed Yasuo's mind in his mind. Secretly surprised that Yasuo had such a scheming at such a young age, he still responded to Yasuo's thoughts: "Thank you, Captain Yasuo! If I succeed, then the potion will definitely be presented as a thank you gift! However, if I fail......

"Mr. Qiao doesn't have to worry, failure is always inevitable, so it doesn't matter if you end up with nothing. Yasuo replied, knowing that Joe understood what he meant, and continued, "I don't know what to do with this thing, it's a waste of its value." Mr. Qiao is in the line of study, so of course it is the best choice for Mr. Qiao! But I hope Mr. Qiao will not be angry with me......

"'There is a specialization in the art industry!' Captain Yasuo said it so well!" Qiao sighed sincerely, and then said with a smile: "It's too late for me to thank Captain Yasuo, so how can I be angry?"

Yasuo smiled faintly, "Trouble Mr. Joe!" Joe nodded, and hurriedly ran to the newly built tent to study the demon pill.

"Captain, help!" As soon as Joe left, Rod's confident "scream" came over. Yasuo sighed helplessly, Rod's strength is too weak compared to Xiao Hei, but he still likes to provoke Xiao Hei, isn't this looking for abuse? Turning his head to look, he saw that Rod was very "miserable" and was trampled on the ground by Xiao Hei with one foot, his face had several bruises, and his right eye was still black like a panda, and his whole body was also covered with mud due to the struggle. After all this, he still muttered dissatisfiedly: "I said don't slap my face, so how can I find a concubine?"

Xiao Hei crossed his arms and looked down at Rod, "Fatty, fatty, are you convinced? Wasn't you arrogant just now? How do you know now that you have asked Brother Yasuo for help?"

"This mercenary king is not convinced!Who told you to slap me in the face?!"......

Yasuo laughed and said, "Don't make trouble! You two guys hurry up and dispose of the corpse, aren't you hungry at such a late hour?"

Rod was stunned for a moment, his stomach made a "cooing" sound very cooperatively, Xiao Hei laughed and kicked him in the ass and said: "Fatty! test your barbecue skills......" Xiao Hei suddenly stopped, it turned out that it was Rod who rolled forward on the spot to avoid Xiao Hei's kick. He stood up with the momentum of rolling, and then patted the dirt on his body very calmly and said in a proud tone: "This mercenary king has been in the wild all year round, and he has always pursued the belief of 'eating first'!"

Xiao Hei was so shocked that his mouth opened wide, and Rod raised his head even more arrogantly. But the good times didn't last long, and there was a "giggle" laughter, which ruthlessly broke Rod's aura. Rod looked at the source of the sound angrily, and saw that Shirley's eyes outside the veil were laughing like crescent moons, and Rod lost his temper instantly when he found out that the "culprit" was her. After Shirley found that Rod was looking at her, she hurriedly apologized: "I'm sorry, but I really can't help it...... Giggle...... "Except for Joe in the tent and the two people who didn't speak next to him, everyone else seemed to be infected by Shirley's laughter, and even Rod himself couldn't help but laugh at the end. In this rare cheerful atmosphere, Nishizawa and Xiao Hei completely turned the corpse into "fragments". Except for the Jiao meat, the other parts were handed over to Yasuo for safekeeping because there was no way to deal with them for the time being.

After sharing Rod's delicious barbecue, it was already the middle of the night. Exhausted and exhausted, everyone could not help but fall asleep, except for Yasuo, who was holding a sword and smiling bitterly, lying against a large tree by the campfire. Because the problem of energy has not been solved, Yasuo does not dare to rest even if he is tired, who knows if he will be blown up by energy when he is asleep? Looking at the stars in the sky, Yasuo's thoughts wandered aimlessly. It's been more than a year since he inadvertently came to this world, and so much has happened in that short period of time. According to the body of this world, Yasuo is only seven years old, but he is carrying a burden that ordinary people can't bear even if they are seventy years old, even seven hundred years old, or seven thousand years old! Yasuo stretched out his right hand to the sky and looked at it calmly, "People often say, 'How great is the responsibility', but what about me? My ability can't even solve my own problems, so how can I bear other responsibilities?"

Yasuo reluctantly put down his hand and smiled self-deprecatingly, "I used to be just an ordinary person, but now I am burdened with things that even the gods here can't do, and I really look up to me......"

After venting the swelling energy in his body again, Yasuo thought with resentment, "Since there can be Jiao, why don't you let me pass through a world of immortal cultivation?!Or let me get the secret book of immortal cultivation or something!"

"Hmm, wait!What did I just think of?" Yasuo was suddenly stunned, "Cultivating immortals?!Yes, since there are gods in this world, and there are magical abilities such as magic and vitality, and even the Jiao in the fiction novel has appeared, why can't I try the way of cultivating immortals myself?" Yasuo sat down cross-legged excitedly, but in order to prevent accidents, he still put the sword of the wind on his legs. Closing his eyes, the information about immortal cultivation in Yasuo's mind from the novels of his previous life beat rapidly. Those messy formulas and moves were directly abandoned by Yasuo, and in the end, Yasuo's mind was only left with a description of the energy in the immortal cultivator's body.

"The most primitive energy is the gaseous, that is, like the one in my body now. In the novel, the energy of immortal cultivators is from gaseous to liquid, and finally solidified into a solid golden pill...... Well, that's pretty much it, the Jin Dan in the back doesn't know what the principle is, so don't worry about it for now!" However, no one had ever taught him these things, Yasuo could only slowly explore them by himself, fortunately, the energy in his body had just been vented, otherwise he would not have been able to endure the feeling of swelling and pain in his muscles and veins to compress it.

"I'm pressing, I'm pressing !!," Yasuo thought through gritted teeth, his forehead bruised, and his hands clenched tightly on his knees. It's like rushing into your own body, and then using your hands to flatten the energy one by one, press it together, and then round it...... But that's impossible!

Yasuo worked hard for a long time, but he had no clue, and could only watch as the energy in his body increased again...... In the end, with nothing to do but sit numb with his legs, Yasuo picked up his sword in frustration and prepared to release the excess energy again.

"Little friend, wait!" A faint voice reached Yasuo's ears at this time.

"Who?!" Yasuo paused, then sprang up as he resisted the numbness in his legs, and looked around vigilantly.

"Hehe, you don't have to be nervous. Wait a while, and the old man will come out. This time, the voice was much clearer, Yasuo, who was highly concentrated in his mental power, found something strange, and the voice actually came directly to his head!"What a powerful spiritual power!" Yasuo sighed secretly, which also made him understand that the other party's strength far surpassed his own, but he still did not let down his guard.

"Little friend, the old man is coming out!" The sword of the wind in Yasuo's hand shook at this time, transmitting to Yasuo: There is the breath of a powerful kind! Without waiting for Yasuo to think more, the space not far away from him suddenly cracked, and an old man with white hair and long beard appeared with a Qingfeng sword on his back! The old man was dressed in a white shirt, and no one had any energy fluctuations on his body, but his body was suspended in mid-air, and his hair was windless, like a man among the gods. The old man glanced at Yasuo, as if he was satisfied, nodded and stroked his beard and chuckled.

"Y-Who are you?!" The old man's temperament made Yasuo a little uneasy, the most important thing was the sword behind the old man's back!

"I can't remember the old man's real name, but the world calls him the old man!"

"Sora?" Yasuo was stunned for a moment and then exclaimed in horror: "Sword God!

The old man just smiled and said nothing, but Yasuo was at a loss for a while, and wanted to put away the sword, but the muscles and veins in his body were swollen and painful. Fortunately, Sora already knew his embarrassment, and his body appeared next to Yasuo like a ghost in an instant, and slapped Yasuo's shoulder with a palm. A starry sky enveloped Yasuo's body and gradually pressed towards the tornado in his body, and a pure and peaceful energy swam along the inner wall of Yasuo's veins, forming an encirclement of the blue energy.

Yasuo felt warm all over his body, and the feeling of drowsiness became stronger. Different from his apparent calmness, the blue energy in his body was like a raging wind and a roaring wave, surging outward wave after wave to resist the invasion of the void! It's just that all this movement is separated by the energy of the void, and all the pressure is taken by the void! If Yasuo sees the surging energy, he will definitely know that it is actually his "tidal energy"!

Empty brows furrowed, and his face was solemn and he whispered to Yasuo: "Wake up quickly! Calm down!"