Chapter 386: Violent Breakthrough

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

This was the end of the land.

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

The dawn broke, and the Emperor Liujiang that was still on the branches and leaves suddenly vaporized, and dissipated between heaven and earth without even a sneer.

This night of twists and turns 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.

"Forget it, forget it!"

This prey was too cunning. It threw rags into the pig monster cave to mislead the pursuers and bought itself the most precious half a quarter of an hour.

He even had the leisure to dig pits and bury mines on the road that must be passed.

He Lingchuan still had a few jars of black gunpowder left in his storage ring, so he made some small mechanisms at this time. In addition, he had small firecrackers in his hand, the kind that would explode after being thrown to the ground, which was good to use as a trigger fuse.

After the young man in black stepped on the hand-shaking firecracker, he directly detonated the "thunder".

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

Now the sun has risen, and the breath of the Emperor's Flowing Juice has disappeared; the lake in front of him is wide, who knows where the prey will land?

He can only give up.

When a group of men chased here breathlessly, they saw their young master walking out of the bamboo forest with his hands behind his back:

"No hope. Go to Fufeng City."

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

The young man patted his sleeves and said calmly: "I lost it."

Why is the young master not angry?

"I am lucky if I get it, and I am dead if I lose it." The young man in black can only treat helplessness as calmness, "Besides, the harvest last night was already very rich."

They collected the Emperor's Flowing Juice all night, and looted it from other monsters and warriors in the morning, so they returned with a full load. The last piece of Emperor's Flowing Juice Paste, if you can get it, it will be icing on the cake, and if you can't get it, it won't hurt.

"The mission is important."

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He Lingchuan jumped into the water, and the Emperor's slurry in his hair melted into the water, immediately attracting fish to chase him.

He threw out the prepared fragrant dumplings.

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

He took the opportunity to swim away and landed in a hidden long grass a thousand feet away.

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

After he landed, he was not in a hurry to leave. After making sure that there were no creatures nearby paying attention to him, he took out Boshan Jun's invisible snake skin and covered himself with it, regulating his breath and entering a state of concentration, closing the pores around his body to prevent the breath from leaking out.

The sound of the sea and trees in the forest perfectly covered his breath.

The clear water washed away the traces of his existence.

Even if there was any creature jumping past him, it probably wouldn't be able to sense it. He Lingchuan saw two squirrels fighting for territory on the branches on his left. After a cup of tea, another shrike flew over with prey in its mouth and tied the insects on the branches to make skewers.

He Lingchuan felt more relieved since they couldn't even find him.

He spent half a day here meditating and regulating his breath.

During this time, many humans and monsters passed by the tree, but He Lingchuan didn't move at all.

Those who dared to receive the Emperor's Flowing Juice in the wilderness last night and could still walk out smoothly at this time must have at least two brushes.

Until the sun began to shine, the tiger came again, rubbed against the tree, and a small thing climbed up along the trunk and slipped to He Lingchuan.

"Thank you for your hard work." He touched the eyeball spider that had just returned.

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

If he didn't send the tiger to receive it, with the eight short legs of the eyeball spider, how could he catch up with him?

Now that the spy has been recovered, he should find a place to refine the medicine. The shelf life of the Emperor's Flowing Juice is not long, so it's better to eat it as soon as possible.

But He Lingchuan didn't plan to leave the forest rashly.

He had clearly seen the crows circling here before, and then went northeast.

These petty things will not stop until they get revenge.

The focus now is not on them. He Lingchuan jumped down from the tree and said to the heart mirror: "I want to find a cave nearby to make medicine."

The heart mirror was silent for a few breaths, as if asking, and then answered: "This is easy. The tiger monster knows that there is a cave nearby that is a blind bear cave, which is particularly hidden. Every winter, they will go to see if there are any bears hibernating inside."

The tiger led the way and walked seven or eight miles southwest.

The mountains here are high and steep, with many cracks, and it is very difficult to walk. There are small-leafed trees everywhere. Almost no monsters or humans are willing to choose this place to receive the emperor's juice.

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

He followed in, and found that there was an irregular small hole, or a ground crack, behind the long grass and a few trees. The widest opening was only a little more than four feet.

Living people who want to go in must either walk crouching or rolling.

He Lingchuan first explored and found that there was a water-eroded cave several feet long, with no second exit.

The cave was wider, with a pile of grass in the deep and a whole ball of moss as thick as a mattress. It was flattened by something, but He Lingchuan found that there were all kinds of mushrooms growing inside.

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

"It's a good place, this is it." He Lingchuan was very satisfied, and asked the tiger to stay outside to protect the law, and asked the eyeball spider to spit silk to seal the cave entrance, and then covered it with Xiapei Jin.

Then, he took out the alchemy furnace, auxiliary materials, and the most important Emperor Liujiang from the storage ring and began to refine.

Let's start with the Emperor's Flowing Paste.

He Lingchuan rubbed his hands. It would be a waste if he didn't refine such a perfect paste into a Killing God Pill.

His harvest last night was extremely rich. The spiritual rain that fell on the spider web was basically collected and not wasted. Therefore, there were four small wine jars in the storage ring, each filled to eight-tenths full.

Last time at Fengling Ferry, the Emperor's Flowing Paste he obtained was only as thick as the bottom of the bottle, which is completely different from today.

Needless to say, all of these must be refined into Baishan Pills to assist in future practice.

Fortunately, he prepared enough materials, otherwise where could he get the herbs in the wilderness?

He Lingchuan didn't waste time, and he induced the true fire and started the furnace to refine the medicine.

He often watched the medicine ape Lingguang's medicine refining process. It was rare to see pigs running, but it was okay to eat pork often.

The most important thing was that he had already pre-refined and arranged in his dream for no less than fifteen times, and Sun Fuling was holding the secret to remind him at the side.

With Master Sun in charge, every little mistake and detail will be picked out, magnified and explained, and resolutely corrected!

Thanks to practice makes perfect, although He Lingchuan is nervous at the moment, he is busy but not chaotic and orderly when refining medicine.

This is not a difficult medicine to refine, but it is hard to grasp the efficacy after taking it. As long as the temperature and steps are strictly followed, it will not be a bad refinement!

This time, God is also merciful. For four hours, no creatures outside the cave came to interfere.

Or maybe it was because the battle for the Emperor's Flowing Slurry last night was too fierce, most creatures were tired, and I, who grabbed the Emperor's Flowing Slurry, had to refine it as soon as possible.

The God-killing Pill was refined, and the Baishan Pill was also refined... Most of it.

After repeated mechanical operations, one furnace was accidentally ruined. He Lingchuan could only comfort himself:

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

Fortunately, it can be eaten even if it is ruined, but the efficacy is greatly discounted.

During the fight for the Emperor's Flowing Cream, the Heart Guarding Mirror also contributed. He Lingchuan was a man who would reward those who had made contributions, so he threw a small piece of the Emperor's Flowing Cream left over from refining to the mirror.

The mirror was ecstatic.

The piece of cream that awakened it a few months ago was not as big as this one!

In the days when the spiritual energy of heaven and earth was scarce and others could only eat dirt, it could still eat the Emperor's Flowing Cream. How wonderful and happy is this?

Sure enough, happiness and gap are all compared.

This master can deal with it, and he can deal with it very well!

He Lingchuan ignored its psychological activities. He held the newly refined God-killing Pill and thought for a long time, and decided to take it while it was hot.

Such a precious thing in the hand is really hot. I'm afraid that the night is long and dreams are many, so I'd better eat it directly.

He sent the eyeball spider to investigate the surrounding environment, and hung the mirror at the entrance of the cave, and even observed the sky at night to make sure that it would not rain at night and cause rainwater to flow back into the cave. Then he took a long breath and sat cross-legged in meditation.

But he didn't notice that two fresh white mushrooms had emerged from the dry moss deep in the cave, and the mushroom caps were facing him.

After several cycles of warming up his true power to make his body active and his breath smooth, He Lingchuan took out the God-Slaying Pill and swallowed it in one gulp!

After the nine-turn brewing of the Emperor's Flowing Paste, the finished product of the God-Slaying Pill was a little smaller than a date and could not be melted in the mouth.

He Lingchuan chewed it several times as if it were a date before swallowing it. It was sweet and fragrant, but a little dry and stuck in the throat.

... It really looked like a date.

Helian Chen didn't mention what the God-Slaying Pill should taste like. It shouldn't be considered a failure if he made it, right?

After only a dozen breaths, a large amount of heat suddenly rose from the Dantian with a bang, giving him the feeling of a flood on the day of the astronomical tide, or the air wave brought by the sudden explosion of the secret room. No matter how he prepared in advance, he was still caught off guard.

Isn't this too fierce? That's not what Helian Chen said.

All he could do in a hurry was to try his best to guide this powerful energy to the Danzhong acupoint, and not let it change course or burst the dam.

Changing the course in the middle of the road is called going astray.

Bursting the dam is called breaking the meridians.

It was like a natural disaster suddenly erupting in the body, and it was also the biggest crisis he had encountered since he started practicing.

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

Emperor Liujiang rain may contain impurities, and it needs to be purified after it is obtained; but natural paste saves this heavy process, and its effectiveness cannot be simply multiplied by multiples. Even the piece that He Lingchuan got has red pulp in it.

He is like an unlucky guy leading in front of hundreds of mad bulls. If he can't guide it in time and effectively, he will definitely be crushed and trampled into a meat pie.