This time it finally worked.

However, He Lingchuan came, which brought him more variables.

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Two days later.

In this season, the windy tundra is also full of flowers along the river. Fluffy horsetails and dandelions, as well as blooming alpine rhododendrons, mountain plums and irises, dazzle all the way to the horizon.

A small camp was opened up by the river, where several people burned firewood and supported pots, and looked at the wind demon rock in the distance from time to time.

The pinnacles of this magnificent snow-capped mountain are hidden in the sky, and the clouds and mist linger, which is very magnificent.

These people are all Fushiyama's subordinates.

It was getting dark, and the bird was still restless. For such an important operation, the young master insisted on going alone, and everyone was worried about his safety.

Will it succeed this time? Several of his men asked him several times.

At that moment, someone threw down a branch and shouted, "The young master is back!"

Fu Gu turned his head to look in shock, and sure enough, he saw a horse speeding from a distance.

The tundra is a flat river with an excellent view. The rider also saw them, and the chestnut horse came in a blink of an eye, and when he stopped, Xi Yuyu stood alone, splashing a few flowers and mud.

"I'm worried about us!" Fu Gu went up to pull the horse with a smile on his face, "Young master, what's wrong?"

Fu Shanyue showed a wooden bottle and shook it twice at everyone: "Get it!"

All the subordinates were overjoyed and said, "The young master has it, and the ten thousand armies are in the bag to get things!"

Someone hurriedly scooped up a cup of hot water and handed it over.

Fu Shanyue took it, and after pouring it, he exhaled: "Cool!"

Someone laughed and said, "This bottle of treasure doesn't look good."

"Yes, the Yamaba Kingdom Monarch is also stingy, at least he needs a golden bottle and jade bottle to be worthy of the heavenly and earthly treasures here!"

Fu Gu was not angry: "Is the vision and taste of the Yamaba Kingdom monarch the same as you scum?"

He asked Fu Shanyue, "Young Master, how are you going to use it?"

Fu Shanyue uncorked the bottle and handed it to him: "You smell it."

Fu Gu didn't know what it meant, and hesitantly leaned closer to smell it, "It's so fragrant."

"Everyone else smells it, too."

Several of his men looked intoxicated: "It's so sweet, it's like honey."

"It can't be honey, right?"

"Don't talk nonsense! Would the Yamaba Kingdom Monarch secretly send a bottle of honey to the Red Yan Kingdom?" Fu Gu worried, "Young Master, what's the problem?"

"It's not easy to come by, but we still have to do an experiment." Fushiyama instructed two of his men to go down and catch the living creatures.

A quarter of an hour later, the two caught a spotted deer, two voles and a hare.

Fu Shanyue ordered people to take two rats and a rabbit, and he personally poured a drop of liquid from a wooden bottle into their mouths: "Okay, take care of it, and see the after-effects."

This is a pika experiment. Fu quietly looked at it in his eyes, thinking that the young master was really still like this, thick on the outside and thin on the inside. I really thought that his reckless guy had even his ashes raised.

Another pointed to the sturdy spotted deer and asked, "What about this deer?"

The deer are too large to carry.

Fuyama glanced at it, "Roast and eat."

That night, the group slept by the river as usual.

Early the next morning, Fu Shanyue paced to the edge of the cage and took a look, and found that the pikas were still alive and in good spirits, and they were still eating dewy alfalfa grass through the cage.

The liquid in the bottle seemed to be non-toxic, but he remembered the look of the boy riding the sheep, as if to say, you take a sip and try it?

Was it deliberately deceived him?

Fushiyama fell into deep thought.

Behind him, the footsteps of the dove sounded: "Young master?"

"Pull out the camp and get ready to hit the road."

"Where are we going?"

"Remember that someone in Fufeng City told us and caused us to be surrounded and suppressed by the government?" Fuyama said, "It's time to settle accounts!"

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In the next two days, the Shimen caravan traveled with the escort team and provided a lot of convenience to the other party

Sharp.

The following caravans also caught up, and seeing that the relationship between the Shimen caravan and the escort team was as good as honey blending oil, they couldn't help but sigh that they were one step late and didn't have a relationship.

The wounds that the convoy should have been treated, the spirit of the recuperation had also been recuperated, and even the horses had been replenished in the market, so the eyes of these caravans were still condescending.

Don't stretch out your hand when you are in trouble, turn the crisis into safety, who are you.

But the Shimen caravan is different, and even He Lingchuan and Taifu Mansion are still related. As long as Xiang Yunhuan returns to the position and is not reckless, this favor will still be returned.

Of course, he had no idea that the Wind Demon was able to break free from the root cage and escape, and He Lingchuan had also made a great contribution.

As a result, the two sides are moving more closely.

Being able to hang up with more powerful people and generals in Baoshu Country, Shi Er's family was so happy that he couldn't close his mouth, and he felt that his brothers' move to hang He Lingchuan was far-sighted. I have been in business so many times in the past, and I have never met so many people and involved so many people.

The attack of the Wind Demon caused more than a dozen caravans to be wiped out, and they were captured by it to make high-altitude projectiles. However, because the Shimen caravan was far away and there was a town of Wind Lion, it only lost more than ten carriages and goods, which slightly damaged its fur, but it gained the friendship of Baoshu Country.

It's a business.

He Lingchuan has not touched his pillow at night for the past few days, and he has been practicing pranayama.

Everyone knows that within a month after the emperor's slurry, it is a good time to practice.

He didn't use the Baishan Pill, and he felt that the speed of internal breath was speeding up, and the time to complete a big week was a quarter less than the original.

He also tried to compress his spiritual power to make more space for the dantian.

It succeeded the first time, albeit only in a small drop.

Chasing is a great progress.

And in the past few days, he has not only felt the luck at the meridian time, but also felt that the air is warm and fresh, as long as he takes a few deep breaths, his heart and lungs are refreshed, his mind is clear, and his whole body is like inexhaustible strength.

Not to mention the benefits to spiritual practice.

You must know that Chaili is a plateau, the air is relatively thin, and the human body does not feel so comfortable.

He asked many people, and everyone felt the same way, explaining that this was the benefit of heaven and earth, and he was not alone. Even the grass in the suburbs grows and the warbler flies, which is more abundant than in previous years.

Alfalfa, which was originally only attached to the surface of the feet, can now grow up to waist-high; It is the most common vegetable powder butterfly, and there is an individual half the size of a palm.

Change always starts in the most inconspicuous corners.

In other words, the aura does indeed become rich and moisturizing silently.

He Lingchuan had heard of this situation when he listened to the open class in the Wenxian Hall in Panlong City. After the outbreak of the Emperor Flowing Pulp, it will cause the concentration of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to increase, after all, the spiritual rain in the sky will descend on the world, and the creatures on the ground will not be able to catch much after racking their brains. Most of the imperial slurry still sinks to the surface and merges with the mountains and rivers.

Then for a long time to come, it will slowly be born.

Don't forget, the Emperor Pulp has exploded twice in just one year.

The previous time was at the end of last year, although the amount was small, but it was better than nothing.

You know, the last time it visited the world was decades ago.

After a few months, here it is again, and this time the scale is bigger.

In ancient times, everything grew in a rich aura, and powerful demons and immortals could stand out.

So the question is, why did the concentration of aura gradually decrease later?

Some people believe that the damage caused by natural disasters 3,000 years ago has not yet been healed, causing the aura of this realm to escape.

There are also people who believe that although the aura between heaven and earth is slowly recovering, it is useless to rise as fast as it gets, so it dries up. As for how it was used, it is unknown.

The world is so big, there are many forms of aura in the world, and the reasons for consuming aura are also strange, which one is the main reason?

No one can explain it, because no one can argue it.

Anyway, He Lingchuan just needs to seize the current feast of aura.

Keeping up with the trend and following the trend is more important than your own efforts.

After leaving the Tempest Tundra, the escort's journey was smooth sailing, and there were no further incidents.

The convoy had to continue north, while the Shimen caravan had to stop to unload and order, and the two sides parted in Tongcheng.

Tongcheng is as its name suggests, rich in high-quality tung oil, which is used for wood maintenance, and has a good anti-corrosion effect on the surface of wood, and is very widely used. The houses were all made of wood, and tung oil was, of course, the hard currency purchased by the major caravans all year round.

Local artisans also make a variety of carved toys and lacquerware.

In addition, the mountains and forests near Tongcheng also produce a variety of medicinal herbs. Deer antler velvet and ginseng are common, and many wild mountain mushrooms will grow in this season, and the flavor is unique after drying.

Not to mention the precious maca. Shimen Caravan has a reliable seller who has long-term cooperation in Tongcheng, and now places an order, picks up the goods on the return trip, and can sell it for three times the price when it is brought back to Fuguo.

He Lingchuan ate the mushroom soup pot for several days, and then hung some local small crane quail or ham, I have to admit that the soup is really thick and delicious, different mushrooms, different pot bottoms, there are completely different flavors.

Shi Er's family was more unlucky, he ate with He Lingchuan, and everyone was fine, but he was slightly poisoned, and he saw villains running all over the ground.

Fortunately, the local doctor has experience and detoxified the symptoms.

This day is the new sun, the moon is hidden and the wind is high, out of the yard without the lights can not see a zhang away, can only hear the chorus of crickets in the brick cracks.

A gust of wind blew, and the trees next to the inn swayed.

Just when the sound was at its loudest, a black shadow suddenly rolled down on the roof, and the wooden window of He Lingchuan's guest room was scraped open!

It's as if a strong wind pushes open a wooden window, and ordinary guests go over and close it.

But there was no one in the house, so the wooden window creaked at will.

The black shadow waited for a few breaths, and jumped into the room through the window, his body quite nimble.

However, the man in black walked around the room, especially when he reached the bed, and only then did he make sure that the room was empty, but the bedding on the bed was posed, and it looked like someone was sleeping in the dim light.

When he saw this, he knew that something was wrong, and he ran to the windowsill with an arrow to get out the way he came.

I didn't know that I suddenly couldn't walk.

The ground in front of the bed was placed with a talisman and sunken into the ground. Whoever walks over, the first two feet are fine, but the back two feet will be stuck in the mud, and they will not be able to lift them.

However, He Lingchuan only lived in a big house, and this person was far away from the bed and table, and he couldn't reach his weapon.

He was just about to throw the hook to the beam, when suddenly there was a short scream.