Sanguang Lulian?Xuanyuan hurriedly looked at the introduction.

Sanguang Dew Lotus: Connecting the sun, moon and stars, giving birth to a drop of yellow sorghum dew, condensing in lotus leaves, knotting in the heart of flowers, and sinking in lotus seeds.

Efficacy: A drop of yellow sorghum dew can be condensed every day, which can strengthen the sea of knowledge, each growth cycle can produce a lotus heart, which can be used as the main medicine of the dream pill, and each growth cycle can produce a lotus seed, which can be used as the main medicine of the dream pill.

Characteristics: Grows in places with strong aura, with a strong hallucinogenic effect.

Huangliang dew?

In Xuanyuan's cultivation at this stage, the most important thing is to restrain distracting thoughts, and its fundamental purpose is to reduce the loss of the mind and strengthen the sea of consciousness, and lay the foundation for the cultivation of the divine soul in a higher realm in the future.

And now that there is a more direct and effective method, Xuan Yuan can't help but look happy.

As for the Dream Pill, Xuanyuan hadn't heard of it at all. Open the exchange module and see that it is worth a lot of money, and the effect is even better, directly strengthening the soul, but there seems to be some cumbersome processes in the middle......

After receiving the information of the reward, Xuanyuan closed his eyes and began to concentrate on the qi and poison.

The venom on Ahereno's body seemed to be quite toxic, and Xuan Yuan was helpless for a while. Fortunately, Acheno's body fluids were only violently toxic, and did not have any special properties such as polluting flesh and blood, defiling aura, etc., otherwise Xuanyuan would really be in big trouble.

Xuan Yuan immediately mobilized the only mana left to blockade it, preventing the toxin on his shoulder from continuing to spread, and with the help of the vitality brought by the two condensing jade leaves, he planned to consume it violently.

The sun rises and the moon sets, the stars hang and the sun rises, and it is not until the next day that Xuanyuan removes the toxins from his body.

Opening his eyes, Xuan Yuan licked his lips and struggled to stand up. After thinking about it, he walked back to the place where the wooden house was.

Not surprisingly, due to the aftermath of the combined wind and fire spell, the wooden house was almost in pieces.

Half of the hut collapsed to the ground, while the other half was charred black, and when the wind blew, a large amount of black ash flew in all directions.

One foot deep and one foot shallow, sparing the fallen beam, Xuanyuan walked in.

There are two rooms inside and outside the wooden house, and the outer one has basically been destroyed, and only a faint aura of spiritual power remains, as if some ritual circle had been carried out before this.

The inner one is slightly more complete, but not much better. Bookshelves are broken, floors are cracked, wood chips are strewn everywhere, and the only thing that remains is a slightly broken brown wooden bed.

Xuan Yuan took a few steps back, and a small blue flame blasted past, leaving the wooden bed unscathed. With a flash of discoloration in his eyes, Xuan Yuan sent out several flames in succession again, but still did not react.

Xuan Yuan was helpless, his mana had not yet recovered, and it was difficult to maintain it whether it was the combined attack technique of wind and fire or the grass and trees. He had no choice but to take out the Frost Descending Magic Sword, and with the sharp blade of the sword, he chiseled against the wooden bed little by little.

Finally, a small hole was pierced in the wooden bed, and while Xuan Yuan was on guard, he poked it again with a magic sword, and the space inside the wooden bed was finally revealed.

Without the expected Gu worms coming out, Xuan Yuan breathed a sigh of relief and used the magic sword to pick out the things in the wooden bed.

One bottle, two notebooks.

On the cover of a notebook is written "The Secret Biography of Insect Gu", which records the cultivation methods of seventeen treasure-grade Gu worms, and the introduction of the habits and capture plans of four spirit-level Gu worms.

Another notebook recorded "The Art of Gu Sending People", this kind of unfinished spell with fatal flaws, Xuan Yuan naturally would not learn it, but after thinking about it, Xuan Yuan still took it into his arms.

Picking up the last item, the bottle, Xuan Yuan stared at it carefully, and found that it contained a transparent thing like amber, and inside, a thin invisible insect egg lay inside.

Oval shape with reddish color. One end is slightly pointed, and on the pointed end, there are several circles of purple-black stripes.

Xuan Yuan frowned, the things that can be put together by Ahereno and "Gu Sending People's Technique" are naturally not ordinary, after going back, maybe you can ask the old way.

Put it away too, Xuanyuan looked around and found that he hadn't missed anything, he glanced at the woods not far away again, and turned around and left without any nostalgia.

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There was no need to follow the Gu all the time, and Xuan Yuan quickly returned to Pinghu Villa.

It seemed that he had received some instructions from Donald, and after seeing Xuanyuan, the welcome at the door immediately stepped aside, and there was no longer any need to make any reservations or reports.

Xuanyuan went all the way unimpeded.

After an intense and continuous trek for several days, Xuanyuan was really tired. I didn't have time to tell Sima Xing and Donald the details, so I walked back to the original courtyard, and I didn't even care about meditating and pranayama, so I fell asleep.

I don't know how long I slept after sleeping, Xuan Yuan opened his eyes, his face was still a little haggard, but his spirit was much better.

As soon as he pushed the door open, Xuan Yuan saw Sima Xing who was pacing back and forth in the courtyard, and couldn't help but smile.

Several times he noticed someone approaching the room, and if it weren't for the other party's lack of hostility, Xuan Yuan would have rushed out to subdue him.

"You're counting!" Seeing Xuanyuan come out, Sima Xing's face was overjoyed, and he couldn't help but have a little "resentment" in his voice.

"I'm really tired these days, and I can't help but sleep more. ”

Sima Xing waited outside the door, not to complain, after a little complaint, he immediately asked what he was most concerned about: "Have you found Ahereau?"

"Well, I found it, in a remote damp mountain forest. ”

"So, what happened to him in the end?"

"Dead. ”

Hearing this, Sima Xing was stunned, his face was complicated, like celebration, regret and sadness. With a sigh, he walked out the door.

Turning around at my door, asking a word and leaving? Xuanyuan looked at Sima Xing's back with a helpless look in his eyes.

By the way, do you want to ask him about the worm egg? Sima Xing and Worm Valley are entangled in the end, and this matter of "worms" should not be asked, in case there is any turmoil, it will not end well.

After thinking for a moment, Xuan Yuan gave up, and then walked to the top building of Pinghu Villa.

"Little friend wake up, come, drink a pot of hot tea, look at your face." Seeing Xuanyuan's graceful appearance, and then looking at the Taoist robe with a big hole on his body, Donald couldn't help but smile.

"You are uninhibited, swaggering out with a torn garment, and you don't change it. ”

Xuan Yuan also noticed the hole in the shoulder of his robe, coughed lightly and waved his hand, looking indifferent: "It's okay, it's okay." ”

Donald still looked smiling: "Looking at Xiaoyou's current appearance, presumably this time he has already done it?"