The turtle bead is a giant tortoise that he took from the bottom of the cave in Xianling Lake. The essence of hundreds of years of cultivation, except for the demon pill, the giant tortoise has turned them into spirit beads. Since it is for himself, of course he can't be stingy, and he just puts a turtle bead into medicine.

As for the origin of the toad, it was obtained by Sun Fuping, a great teacher, from the purple gold toad who jumped on the boat when the walnut boat was walking in the Panlong Desert. To put it bluntly, they are also toads, but they are mutated by the influence of the Dafang pot, but they will secrete serous fluid on their bodies and behind their ears, and they will dry it to be a toad.

Sun Fuping knew the goods, and took the useful part before throwing the two dead purple golden toads off the boat, but he didn't expect that he was robbed by He Chunhua before he died, and the treasures were cheaper than the enemy.

Two catties of earth honey and emperor slurry are in the jar, and the sugar water becomes thick at once, and some of them can't stir the spoon; When the five herbs are introduced, the sugar water becomes light black and very cloudy.

He Lingchuan didn't pour the last turtle beads and toad crisp powder into it until it began to bubble.

Strange to say, the liquid in the tank was originally black and shiny, like mud puddle water in a swamp, but as soon as these two things were added, the color actually began to fade, from light black to dark brown and light brown......

Eventually, it turns a dull yellow color that is not very uniform.

"No, why is it this color?" He Lingchuan held a candle flame to shine at the bottom of the jar, and the more he looked at it, the more it looked-

He didn't give up, and boiled half a cup of tea, but it just didn't change color.

This round of refining is the end. Besides, the liquid in the jar is now as viscous as maltose, and it can be stirred up with a tachyko, and then boiled in a lake.

Ah Luo explained that the better the quality of the Emperor Diaspora refined, the more beautiful the color, the most successful is gold, red, red gold, and the worst should be dark green. He Lingchuan finally refined this color, and to be honest, he was reluctant to even pass.

If Arlo had been here, he might have kicked over his jar.

No way, who made him the first brother? Of course, the most likely factor is that the quality of the medicinal herbs bought from the town is not good.

He Lingchuan took the fast son and carefully scraped the ointment out of the bottom of the jar.

The dark yellow ointment was wrapped around the bamboo several times, and the more it was wrapped, the thicker and more round it became.

This color, this shape, alas.

He still has to eat.

Even if he knew what it was, he would be embarrassed to say it, who would let him have a habit of cleanliness?

He Lingchuan closed his eyes and ate!

Well? The taste is not bad, quite sweet, and there is no strange taste.

He smacked two more bites.

The cook suddenly rushed over from the back hall barefoot, holding an iron pot in his hand and shouting, "Who is here!" Who! ”

He woke up in the middle of the night and suddenly heard movement here.

"Dare to steal the things of the official's family, thief, you-ah!" The man paused, but He Lingchuan subconsciously turned back.

The man's tone was also stiffly twisted and raised:

"—It's a big boy! That's fine. ”

He sneered, gave He Lingchuan a smile like a full moon, and walked back with his heels.

As soon as I turned my head, the smile on my face was gone.

What is He Dashao holding in his hand and what is in his mouth?

He's right?

No, no, I haven't eaten any delicacies, why do I want to ——?

But in a blink of an eye, he remembered the dog he had at home.

"I'm not ......" He Lingchuan wanted to explain, but the soles of this person's feet seemed to be anointed, and he couldn't call them back, "I didn't ......"

Even if you say it, can people believe it?

He could only silently finish the ointment on the fast son, get up and go back to the room.

He knew that he had only walked halfway, and his stomach was gurgling, and suddenly there was a colic, which made him almost unable to straighten his waist.

Works this、So fast?

But how can it be effective in this aspect?

He Lingchuan didn't have time to think about it, and rushed to the thatched house halfway.

Before squatting, it was a breath through the dantian, and it was earth-shattering, and the birds perched at night outside the thatched hut were almost scared away.

Fortunately, he came in a hurry and went in a hurry, and when He Lingchuan stood up, he felt comfortable and light, as if he had lost four or five pounds all of a sudden.

Others who eat Emperor Liquid Pulp, including himself who took Emperor Liquid Pulp this morning, are all a hot current in his stomach, and he wants to breathe quickly. Why did this emperor go down and obey it, but his first reaction was to squat?

One word worse, so much worse?

He Lingchuan didn't have the courage to look down at all, so he hurriedly scooped up water, washed his hands and face, and walked back.

As soon as I took such a step, I felt that my heels were like a bouncy yellow, and I walked with flutters.

This feeling of being as light as a swallow is more comfortable than this morning's pranayama, no, it is comfortable when I just woke up.

Back in the house, He Yue was already asleep. I don't know if it's the effect of the emperor's slurry, the second child, who has always been very reserved even when he sleeps, actually made a slight cry today.

He Lingchuan sat on the bed but did not feel sleepy, after all, he had only been up for a few hours.

Let's just practice for a while.

He got up, grabbed a round futon, and found a quiet place to sit down.

The moonlight is like water, and it is extraordinarily gentle on the body.

The insects around him were much louder than last night, but they didn't affect him.

As soon as He Lingchuan adjusted his breath, he settled down, more than a step faster than usual.

……

This meditation lasted another four hours.

When He Lingchuan opened his eyes again, the sky was bright, and the east sun shone directly on his face.

There were two guards standing outside the courtyard, presumably sent to him by He Chunhuajia, so as not to be disturbed by idlers.

When the guard saw him get up, he quickly turned around and said, "Congratulations!"

He Lingchuan was about to ask where Xi came from, when a gust of wind blew, and he suddenly smelled a foul smell, like stinky fish and rotten shrimp on the dock for a few days and nights.

Although it is not as good as the fragrant dumplings, it is enough to make people retreat.

For example, these two guards took three steps back.

He Lingchuan lowered his head and sniffed, only to be sure that the smell was wafting from his own body.

When I opened the placket, I saw that the surface of the skin was covered with a layer of light black mucus, which was foul and foul-smelling.

On the arm, on the arm, on the leg, anywhere.

Mrs. Ying happened to pass by, and from a distance of three feet, pinched her nose and called him: "It stinks to death." Chuan'er go take a bath, the hot water is ready! ”

"Oh yes."

In the room behind the kitchen, several wooden barrels were lined up, steaming.

As soon as he jumped in, the mucus on He Lingchuan's body melted into the ink, and most of the bucket of water was dyed black at once.

He had no choice but to change another bucket of water.

In this way, five buckets were washed in a row, soap was slapped four times before and after, and a large brush was used to completely remove the black oil on the body. He Lingchuan soaked in the hot water, only to feel that the pores all over his body were opened, and the heat was circulating back and forth in the five internal organs, which was indescribably comfortable.

When he finished bathing, washing and changing clothes, there was the illusion that every cell was full of power, as if he could punch a hole in the sky with a single stretch of his hand.

He Lingchuan knew that the appearance of this state meant that the emperor flow pulp he had taken really had an effect.

When a person is born, he is pure and flawless, and then he rolls in the red dust and turbidity world, and the innate aura dissipates, and slowly accumulates acquired dirt.

The human heart is dirty, and three corpses are raised.

The human body accumulates filth and drags on the source.

In the long run, it is difficult to get rid of the pain of illness and old age.

Aside from the change of state of mind, the first step for a practitioner to enter the hall is to remove the acquired dirt and return himself to a pure place, so as to lay the foundation for his future advancement.

How many people are stuck in this step is because the filth and the origin are accompanied by each other, and they are not purified at all under ordinary conditions.

In addition to clearing the wisdom of the stubborn fool, the most precious thing about the emperor is here.

This layer of black mucus was discharged, which marked He Lingchuan's success with the help of the power of Emperor Flow!

When the foundation is laid, cultivation can get twice the result with half the effort.

He Lingchuan stretched, and his bones gurgled like a string of small firecrackers.

But he felt a little sorry in his heart.

In fact, I hurried to Shuanghe Town last night, and the quality of the medicinal materials I bought was ordinary, the year was insufficient, and the effectiveness of the final medicine was limited.

Ah Luo also told him that the prescription developed by Panlong City for Emperor Liquid Pulp, in addition to using it for the first time to cut down the marrow, the most important thing was to use it to induce and amplify the effectiveness of other elixirs.

What is Emperor Slurry? Its essence is the purified aura of heaven and earth, the source of the essence of all life in the world. After entering the circulation of the living body, it will provide the warmest environment for the body's operation and practice.

Originally, whether it was Toad Crisp or Turtle Bead, the power contained in it was almost tyrannical for He Lingchuan, especially the former was highly poisonous, and swallowing it directly was likely to cause his muscles and veins to swell and burst, and he would explode and die. But now that he has the support of Emperor Flow, the power of both has been brought together to be submissive, and at least in the next three months, he will slowly submit to him, and truly complete the transformation from external force to his own true power.

With the amplification and stabilizing effect of Emperor Liquid Pulp, how many potion formulas can be made with it are actually full of imagination.

He Lingchuan sighed, the most crude Emperor Diaspora made by himself has such a miraculous effect, so how powerful are the various miraculous medicines made by the professional pharmacists in Panlong City with Emperor Flow?

It's a pity that it has nothing to do with him. If only I could get a prescription.

Hmm, in fact, the hardest thing to get is still the emperor flow pulp, right?

The once-in-a-decade opportunity has just passed. The next time I'll see Emperor Liulu, I don't know when I have to wait.

Having said that, why did Panlong City have the opportunity to meet four times in three years?

Pure luck?

He Chunhua and the others sat in a circle outside the hut to discuss matters, and they were all stunned when they saw He Lingchuan pacing.

Although it is said that he has always maintained his usual hanging, this guy is full of light and looks at the tiger, and others dare not approach.

So much so that He Chunhua had a thought:

Is this really my unsuccessful son?

It's a pity that He Lingchuan broke the success as soon as he opened his mouth: "It's late, it seems that you haven't even caught up with lunch?"

After pranayama, my stomach has eased, and now I am grumbling with hunger.

He Chunhua had to order his subordinates: "Go and get him something to eat."

He Lingchuan found a bamboo chair and sat down, and Wu Shaoyi next to him immediately arched his hand: "Congratulations to Da Shao, the foundation laying is completed!"

Regardless of whether it is the cultivation of magic or martial arts, the high threshold of the roadblock, He Lingchuan has already stepped over. Wu Shaoyi is experienced and can see through it at a glance.