At this time, the wind direction changed, and he waved the bamboo tube in his hand, releasing a large puff of yellow smoke.

This is a wicker special poisonous smoke, which is very effective in repelling insects, birds and people. He Lingchuan had already gotten the formula, and he had reproduced several versions in the past few days.

The purity of his preparation is definitely not as good as that of others, but as long as they have seven points of power, they can achieve the effect of group paralysis and group injuries.

When the smoke was released, a large number of birds and bats withered on the net, and they couldn't move if they wanted to.

This speed, this efficiency, is much faster than projecting bamboo chopsticks.

He Lingchuan and Santou Shanban picked them up ——— and threw them away.

After another hour, the first bucket of Emperor Flowing Pulp was finally full. He Lingchuan diligently poured it into the container in the storage ring, and the bucket was emptied before receiving it.

In the second half of the night, the flow of the emperor's slurry increased significantly, and some of the slurry even had a little red silk.

He Lingchuan was tired, and as long as he licked it, he was re-energized.

He remembered the inference of Tianxingzong Tianshengzi, only to find that the mirror had not squeaked for a long time. As soon as I lowered my head, I saw that the cracks on the mirror surface were basically gone, and only the last thin slit was left to be as smooth as new.

The broken mirror can be reunited, and the effect of the emperor's slurry can be seen.

"I want to!" The mirror cries out from the soul, "I want more!"

He Lingchuan didn't bother to pay attention to its strange tone, in fact, he was busy until now and found that there were fewer birds and beasts attacking, probably the total number of inhabitants in this area was so much, and ordinary beasts couldn't come up, so they could only howl at the net.

Tonight, He Lingchuan actually dealt with seventeen or eighteen bird demons, these things were extremely manic by the emperor's slurry, and the attack was not orderly, but it was easier to shoot down.

The eastern sky began to turn white, and the amount of rain decreased significantly.

The agitation in the mountains and forests has basically subsided.

After a night of trouble, everyone couldn't move.

This crazy, fulfilling and fruitful night will finally come to an end.

He Lingchuan stretched his waist: "Close the stall!"

Mirror Qi said, "The Emperor Flowing Pulp is not over yet, you will close the net now?"

The spiritual rain did not stop, but weakened. This kid is making a lot of money tonight, dare not take Yu Yu in his eyes?

The total amount of Emperor Flowing Pulp half a year ago may not be worth the spiritual rain in the next half an hour.

He Lingchuan was very calm: "If you don't leave now, I'm afraid I won't be able to leave later."

The cultivators and monsters have all collected the Emperor Liquid Pulp for a night, and what they can hold back is to bring it back to be refined.

If you wait until the spiritual rain is over, there must be a lot of red-eyed robbers. After all, it may not be as convenient as grabbing ready-made ones for a night's hard work.

He Lingchuan was very sober: The monsters he dealt with tonight were all at the level of miscellaneous fish, and there were no big demons. The reason is likely that the big demons are also busy collecting spiritual rain on their own territory, and they don't have time to come out to loot for the time being.

When the rain is over, it's hard to say.

The heart guard also said: "In the past, the early morning of the next day when the emperor's pulp broke out was the beginning of the great war."

He Lingchuan snorted and ordered the mandrill and the eyeball spider to take action and hurry up to collect the web.

Sugar cane is not sweet at both ends, and he has a good harvest tonight, so don't think about earning the last drop of spiritual rain.

People who think they can earn the last copper plate and then go away often lose all the coffins.

Of course, it's best to slip away now, but there are still a lot of emperor dew on the cobwebs, and he has to take back the storage ring before the sun comes out, otherwise he will be blind.

He Lingchuan didn't notice his progress.

He wouldn't have thought that before. Being able to resist all kinds of temptations, even the gifts that sentient beings desire, such as Emperor Flowing Pulp, is a manifestation of the solidity of the Dao heart. (confused)

Only by knowing how to make trade-offs and knowing how to advance and retreat can people live a long life.

The web was only halfway closed, and suddenly something fell from a high altitude and landed on the curtain, causing the cobwebs to shake for a while.

He Lingchuan looked up and saw that it was actually a whole piece of natural emperor flow cream, which was the size of a baby's fist!

I have been guarding it all night, and I have never seen such a huge thing. His joy is not trivial, and he can take a step forward

Go and pick it.

However, there was a chaotic sound of breaking the sky above.

The opponent also followed.

He Lingchuan had been fighting in the spider web for a night, and he had already learned it, so he grabbed the mountain topic around him and threw it up, without raising his head, and he was a hungry tiger pounced on the piece of emperor slurry.

There is a green rabbit jade pendant from Tu Zhongli, and his Yan Hui method is used faster than before, and with the help of cobweb elasticity. The enemy in the sky saw an afterimage flash, and the piece of Emperor Fluid Paste was picked up.

They quacked in anger.

He Lingchuan turned around in his busy schedule and saw that this was a large group of white-fronted crows.

This crow has a white spot in the middle of its forehead that looks like a third eye. Three or four of them are significantly larger than their companions, and they are obviously youkai.

When they pounced, they were stopped by the mountain question, and they went around in a circle and continued to pounce on He Lingchuan. The tip of the claw has a hook more than an inch long, which is enough to disembowel people.

He Lingchuan's eyes were sharp, and he could clearly see that there were several crow demon hooks with blood stains on the tips, and he didn't know what he had just caught.

But this creature naturally likes to rob, and when he saw the emperor's flowing pulp, he was even more desperate, and there were two heads that directly pecked at He Lingchuan's eyes.

These things, He Lingchuan laughed angrily, and with a backhand, he directly cut off the three crows.

The farthest end, which was four feet away from him, was also split in half by the volley, blood splattered with cobwebs.

"Phew." It polluted the emperor slurry on the net, and it would take a lot of work to precipitate it out at that time.

The death of the companion did not deter the group of crows, and in the blink of an eye, four or five more attacked, and they even knew how to divide the labor, one part went to peck He Lingchuan's face, and the other part went to hold his fingers, trying to snatch the ring.

These things are not low IQ.

The wind direction is just right. He Lingchuan casually took out a pot of spirits, took a big sip, took out a fire fold and aimed it at the crows, and blew out a mouthful of fire with a "poof"!

At this moment, six or seven crows caught fire and flew in fright.

He Lingchuan calmly slaughtered, and in the feathers, the number of crows was pressed to only four or five.

Only then did they come to their senses and quickly flew high, and one of them said, "Dare to rob me of things and kill my people!" You wait, we're going to make you cramp and eat meat! 「

He Lingchuan raised his hand and it was a bamboo chopstick.

The monster urgently avoided and flew up to the sky with the remnants, and flew away with a scream.

It turns out that the monster also knows how to shout a few words before leaving? He Lingchuan shook his head. However, the appearance of these things also shows that his idea is correct, and it is not appropriate to stay here for a long time.

The loot that had just arrived gave him a surprise.

It was the first time He Lingchuan had seen a lumpy emperor flowing pulp. This thing is jelly-shaped, and it can tremble when shaken, but the texture is opaque, and the color is uneven, it is pale yellow with wisps of dark red, like blood.

It also exuded a strange fragrance that was several times stronger than that of ordinary emperor slurry, and He Lingchuan didn't dare to get close to smell it, for fear that he would lose his mind and swallow it in one gulp.

He didn't want to think about his stamina, so he hurriedly put it in the storage ring.

......

Ten miles away, there were more than a dozen people in the mountain, and here they all followed, and I temporarily opened up a large open space, which was covered with palmetto leaves.

This kind of leaf is like a fold fan that is magnified seven or eight times, and it can be placed on the open ground to hold the imperial slurry, and finally it is very easy to collect and bottle, just fold the leaves, and the slurry will naturally flow into the bottle.

Everyone stood around the clearing, and the leader was a young man in black, sitting on a tree, with one leg stretched out and the other leg dangling, very leisurely.

At most, there is still half an hour, and the emperor slurry rain should stop, right?

He had just stretched his waist when suddenly several crows flew above him, and shouted as he flew:

"There is still a large amount of Emperor Flowing Pulp in Sanxin Lake!"

"A large piece of Emperor Fluid Paste has appeared in Sanxin Lake!"

Everyone made a movement in their hands, and the crow did not stop, screaming and flying away.

The black-clothed young man looked at their backs and said, "It looks like these ghosts

West was deflated at Sanxin Lake. 「

Otherwise, why don't the crows swallow it alone, but spread it widely?

Of course, he also saw that two of the wings were charred black, as if they had been roasted by fire.

"Young Master, shall we go to Sanxin Lake?"

"What's the hurry?" The young man in black looked east, "The crow howls so loudly, we must be the only ones who hear it. Let someone else find out first."

In fact, they are not too close to Sanxin Lake, and even if they rush to it at this time, they may be taken the first place, so it is better to take the last drop of Emperor Liquid Pulp here with peace of mind, and then go over to have a lively time to see if they can play the autumn breeze.

When everyone heard this, they also guarded the open space with peace of mind.

......

Three miles east of Sanxin Lake, two fierce tigers were lying on the boulder licking the dew on their furs, and suddenly heard the crows screaming above.

The two tigers moved their ears, looked at each other, got up and jumped off the boulder, and disappeared into the jungle in an instant.

As the crows flew farther and farther away, more and more humans/monsters received this message.

.......

He Lingchuan was reeling in the big net, and the heart guard suddenly said:

"There's a raven perched in the treetops to the west, always staring at you."

He glanced in that direction, and sure enough, he saw a white-fronted crow parked on an old pine tree fifteen zhang away, not making noise or making a sound, like a statue, just staring at him.

It's a stalker.

He made a gesture to take his bow and arrows, and the thing immediately burrowed into the canopy.

"This thing is very vindictive, and it won't give up." He Lingchuan remembered the group of crows that slaughtered the village and ate people when the Response Army went north to Xiazhou. If he wanted to return to Fufeng City safely, he had to find a way to get rid of these things.

As soon as they put away the net, they suddenly heard the cry of mandrills not far away.

The voice was as sharp as a ghost, and it still sounded like a rash during the day.

He Lingchuan's heart tightened. The mandrill sent to the periphery has called the police, indicating that a creature is approaching quickly!

He landed a few times from the tree, mounted his horse and walked back. But the crow in the pine tree flapped its wings and flew, shouting as it flew:

"Here, ahh

The voice was thick and loud, but it was still far away.

He Lingchuan really wanted to shoot it down with an arrow.

But this thing is very well-behaved, dozens of feet above the ground, and always hovering behind the treetops, so it is difficult to shoot down.