The young man in black braked suddenly, and his feet were in the lake.

This is the end of the land route.

At this time, the morning sun rises in the east.

At dawn, the emperor slurry that was still on the branches and leaves suddenly vaporized, and without even a light snort, it dissipated between heaven and earth.

This treacherous night has finally passed.

The appearance of the sun also announced the failure of his pursuit.

The young man in black stood on the shore for a long time, and suddenly stretched.

"That's it, that's it!"

This prey was also too cunning, throwing its rags into the pig demon cave to mislead the pursuers, and won himself the most precious half an hour.

He even has the leisure to dig pits and bury mines on the way he must go.

There were still a few jars of black powder left in He Lingchuan's storage ring, so he made some small tricks at this time. In addition, he also has a small cannon in his hand, which is the kind that will explode after throwing the ground, and it is good to use it as a trigger fuse.

After the young man in black stepped into the hand-shaking artillery battle, he directly detonated "Thunder".

After He Lingchuan escaped into the lake, the young man in black was completely helpless.

Now that the sun had risen, the breath of the emperor was gone; The lake is so vast that who knows where the prey will come ashore?

He had no choice but to give up.

waited for a group of subordinates to pant and chase here, but saw their young master walking out of the bamboo forest with his hands:

"It's no fun. Let's go to Fufeng City."

Everyone was stunned: "You, you didn't catch up?"

The young man patted his shirt and said very calmly, "I lost it."

Then why isn't the young master angry?

"I'm lucky to have it, but I've lost my life." The young man in black can only take his helplessness calmly, "Besides, last night's harvest was already very rich."

They collected the Emperor's Pulp overnight, and then looted from other monsters and warriors in the early morning, and they returned with a full load. In the end, this piece of emperor flow paste can be obtained is the icing on the cake, and it doesn't hurt if you can't get it.

"The mission is important."

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He Lingchuan jumped into the water, and the emperor slurry in his hair melted into the water, which immediately attracted a school of fish to chase him.

He threw out the prepared dumplings.

As soon as the stench came out, the fish scattered.

He took the opportunity to swim far away and landed in a hidden long grass outside Ganzhang.

During this period, several large lake beasts attacked, but they were all sent away by him with incense dumplings, and the process was thrilling.

After he came ashore, he was not in a hurry to leave, and after making sure that there were no creatures nearby to pay attention to him, he took out Boshanjun's invisible snake skin and covered his body, and breathed himself into meditation, closing the pores around his body to prevent his breath from leaking out.

Lin Hai Shutao's voice perfectly covered his breathing.

The water washed away all traces of his presence.

Even if any creature jumped past him, it probably wouldn't be able to sense it. He Lingchuan saw two squirrels fighting on the branch on his left side to grab the territory, and after the tea time, another shrike bird flew over with its prey in its mouth and tied the insects on the branch to make skewers.

Even if they couldn't be discovered, He Lingchuan was even more relieved.

He meditated here for half a day.

During this period, many humans and monsters passed by under the trees, and He Lingchuan didn't move.

Last night, I dared to pick up the emperor's slurry in the wilderness, and at this time, the master who could still come out smoothly had at least two brushes.

It wasn't until the sun began to shine obliquely that the tiger came again, rubbing against the tree, and a small thing climbed up along the trunk and slipped to He Lingchuan's side.

"Good work." He touched the eyeball spider that had just returned.

Before he left the chaotic jungle, he planted his eyeliner there so that he could watch the whole live broadcast.

If you don't send a tiger to pick him up, with the eight little short legs of the eyeball spider, can Ma Yue catch up with him in the year of the monkey?

Now that the eyeliner has been recycled, it's time for him to find a place to refine the medicine. The shelf life of the emperor flow pulp is not long, and it is better to settle down as soon as possible.

But He Lingchuan did not intend to leave the forest rashly.

Previously taming

Ming saw the crows hovering here, and then headed northeast.

These small-bellied chicken intestines, if you don't take revenge, you won't give up.

The focus at the moment is not them, He Lingchuan jumped off the tree and said to the heart guard, "I want to find a nearby cave to refine medicine."

The goggles were silent for a few moments, as if asking, and then replied, "That's easy. The tiger demon knew that there was a crypt nearby that was a bear blind man's cave, which was extremely hidden. Every year in winter, they go over to see if any bears are hibernating. 「

At that moment, the tiger led the way and walked seven or eight miles to the southwest.

The high slopes of the mountains here are steep and there are many cracks, it is very difficult to walk, there are small leaves and miscellaneous trees everywhere, and there are almost no monsters or humans who are willing to choose this place to receive the emperor's slurry.

The tiger led He Lingchuan down to the bottom of a dry stream, as if there was no road, and then it burrowed into the weeds more than a foot high.

He went in with him, and found that there was an irregular hole in the back of the grass and a few miscellaneous trees, or a crack in the ground, and the widest opening was a little more than four feet.

If a living person wants to go in, he must either squat or roll.

He Lingchuan investigated first and found that there was a water erosion cave several feet long, and there was no second exit.

The cave was wider, and there were haystacks in the depths, and there was a whole mass of moss as thick as a mattress, and I don't know what had flattened it, but He Lingchuan found that there were still all kinds of miscellaneous mushrooms growing in it.

There was a musty smell everywhere, and there was a faint fishy smell, probably left by wild bears or wild boars, but it was a long time ago.

"Nice place, right here." He Lingchuan was very satisfied, and let the tiger stay outside to protect the Dharma, and let the eyeball spider spin silk to seal the hole entrance, and then cover it with Xia Wei brocade.

Then, he took out the Dan furnace, auxiliary materials, and most importantly, the Emperor Flowing Pulp from the storage ring, and began to refine.

Let's start with the Emperor Paste Cream.

He Lingchuan rubbed his hands, such a perfect piece of paste, if it was not refined into a Killing God Pill, it would be a tyrannical thing.

His harvest last night was unusually rich, and the spiritual rain that fell on the cobwebs was basically collected and not wasted, so there were still four small wine jars lying in the storage ring, each of which was eight points full.

Last time at Fengling Ferry, the emperor slurry he obtained was as thick as the bottom of the bottle, which was not the same as now.

What I didn't say, these had to be refined into a hundred good pills to supplement my future cultivation.

Fortunately, he had enough materials, otherwise where would he go to get the herbs in the barren mountains and mountains?

He Lingchuan did not waste time, giving birth to a real fire and opening a furnace to refine medicine.

He often observes the refining process of the medicine ape Lingguang, which is rare for pigs to run but often eats pork, which is okay.

The most important thing is that he has pre-practiced and rehearsed no less than fifteen times in the dream realm, and Sun Fuling has a trick to prompt on the side.

With Master Sun in charge, every small mistake and small detail will be brought out to amplify and explain and resolutely correct!

Thanks to practice makes perfect, although He Lingchuan is nervous at the moment, he is still busy refining medicine and methodical.

In itself, this is not a difficult medicine, but the effect of the medicine is not easy to grasp after eating. As long as the heat and steps are strictly in accordance with the requirements, it will not be bad!

This time it was also God's grace, and for four hours before and after, there were no creatures outside the cave to interfere.

Maybe it was because the battle for Emperor Flowing Pulp last night was too ferocious, most of the creatures were tired, and the one who grabbed the Emperor Flowing Pulp had to refine it as soon as possible.

The Killing God Pill was refined, and the Baishan Pill was also refined...... Most.

After repeated mechanical operations, a furnace was accidentally refined, and He Lingchuan could only comfort himself:

The defective rate is 10%, which is not high.

Fortunately, it will be able to eat it after refining it, but the medicinal effect has been greatly discounted.

In the process of competing for the Emperor Fluid Paste this time, the Heart Protector also made a great effort, and He Lingchuan was a person who had meritorious deeds, so he threw the small piece of Emperor Liquid Paste that was left over from refining to the mirror.

The mirror was ecstatic.

The piece of paste that woke it up a few months ago wasn't as big as this one!

In the days when the aura of heaven and earth is scarce and others can only eat the soil, it can still eat the emperor's flow paste, how wonderful and happy is this?

Sure enough, happiness and disparity are contrasted.

This master can handle, quite handled!

He Lingchuan didn't care about its mental activity. He held the freshly refined Poke God Pill and thought about it for a long time, but decided to take it while it was hot.

It's really hot to hold such a precious thing in your hand. I'm afraid that I will have a lot of dreams at night, so I might as well eat it directly.

He sent the eyeball spider to investigate the surroundings, hung the mirror at the entrance of the cave, and even watched the sky at night to make sure that it would not rain at night and cause the rain to pour into the crypt, and then he exhaled a long breath and crossed his knees.

But he didn't notice that two fresh white mushrooms had emerged from the dry moss in the depths of the cave, and the mushroom umbrella was facing him.

Zhenli first walked a few weeks to warm up, so that the body was active and the breath was smooth, He Lingchuan took out the Killing God Pill and swallowed it in one bite!

The goose egg-sized Emperor Flow Paste has been brewed after nine turns, no, after refining, the finished Killing God Pill is a little smaller than a date, and it can't melt in your mouth.

He Lingchuan chewed it several times as a jujube before swallowing it, sweet, fragrant, but a little dry and stuck in his throat.

…… It's like dates.

Helian Chen didn't mention what the Killing God Pill should taste like, and what he refined shouldn't be considered a failure, right?

After just a dozen breaths, suddenly a large stream of heat rose from the dantian, giving him the feeling that the flood broke out on the day of the astronomical tide, or the wave of air brought out by the sudden explosion of the secret room, no matter how he prepared in advance, he was still caught off guard.

That's too fierce, isn't it? That's not what Helian Chen said.

What he could do in a hurry was to try his best to guide this powerful energy towards the Jizhong Acupoint, so as not to let it divert and burst the embankment halfway.

Changing the route halfway is called going crazy.

When the embankment bursts, the meridians are cracked.

This is like a sudden outbreak of natural disasters in his body, and it is also the biggest crisis he has encountered since his cultivation.

Helian Chen didn't expect that he was lucky enough to get such a large piece of Emperor Flow Cream, so the medicinal power contained in the Poke Divine Pill refined by He Lingchuan was at least twice as strong as Helian Chen's preset!

Emperor slurry rain may contain impurities, and it must be purified after it arrives; But the natural paste saves this heavy process, and its effectiveness cannot be simply superimposed in multiples, and even the piece He Lingchuan got still has red pulp in it.

He is like an unlucky guy leading in front of hundreds of mad cows, if he can't guide him in time and effectively, he will definitely be crippled and trampled into a meatloaf.