Chapter 408 Fu Shanyue's Experiment

This time it finally worked.

However, He Lingchuan's arrival brought him more variables.

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Two days later.

In this season's Gale Tundra, the riverside is also full of flowers. The fluffy horsetails and dandelions, as well as the blooming alpine rhododendrons, mountain plums and irises, can dazzle all the way to the horizon.

A small camp was opened by the river, where several people burned firewood and made pots, looking at the Feng Mo Rock in the distance from time to time.

The peaks of this majestic snow-capped mountain are hidden in the zenith, surrounded by flowing clouds and mist, which is very magnificent.

These people are all Fu Shanyue's subordinates.

The sky was getting dark, and Fu Jiu was still uneasy. 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 subordinates asked him several times.

Just then, someone threw down a branch and shouted: "The young master is back!"

Fujiu turned his head in surprise and saw a horse galloping from a distance.

The tundra is spread out across a vast plain, with excellent views. The rider also saw them, and the chestnut horse arrived in a blink of an eye. When it stopped, Xi Yuyu stood alone, splashing a few splashes of mud.

"We are worried to death!" Fu Jiu went up to pull the horse with a smile on his face, "Young Master, what's the matter?"

Fu Shanyue took out a wooden bottle and waved it to everyone: "Got it!"

All the subordinates were overjoyed and said one after another: "Young master, you are so good! You can search for something among the thousands of troops!"

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

Fu Shanyue took it and drank it, then exhaled: "It's great!"

Someone laughed and said: "This bottle containing treasures doesn't look very good."

"Yes, Lord Shan Yu is too stingy. At least he needs a golden vase and a jade vase to be worthy of the treasures here!"

Fu Jiu was angry: "Does Lord Shan Yu's vision and taste have the same vision and taste as you scum?"

He asked Fu Shanyue: "Young Master, how do you plan to use it?"

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

Fu Jiu didn't know what it meant, so he hesitantly came closer and smelled it: "It smells good."

"Others have a sniff, too."

Several of his subordinates looked intoxicated: "It tastes so sweet, just like honey."

"Isn't it just honey?"

"Don't talk nonsense! Will Lord Shanyu secretly send a bottle of honey to Chiyan Kingdom?" Fu Jiu asked worriedly, "Young Master, what's the problem?"

"It's hard to come by, but we still have to do an experiment." Fu Shanyue instructed his two men to capture the living creatures.

A quarter of an hour later, the two caught a white-spotted deer, two field mice and a hare.

Fu Shanyue ordered his men to hold two rats and one rabbit, and he personally poured a drop of liquid from a wooden bottle into their mouths: "Okay, let's keep an eye on them and see the effects."

This is an experiment with pikas and rabbits. Fu Jiu saw it and thought that the young master was still like this, thick on the outside and thin on the inside. I really thought he was such a reckless guy that his ashes would have been raised long ago.

Another pointed at the sturdy white-spotted deer and asked, "What about this deer?"

The deer is too big to carry.

Fu Shanyue glanced at it: "Bake it and eat it."

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

Early the next morning, Fu Shanyue walked over to the cage and took a look. He found that the rats and rabbits were still alive and in good spirits. They were also eating dewy alfalfa across the cage.

The liquid in the bottle seemed to be non-toxic, but he thought of the expression on the boy riding the sheep, as if to say, would you like to take a sip?

Was he deliberately defrauding him?

Fu Shanyue fell into deep thought.

Fu Jiu's footsteps sounded behind him: "Young Master?"

"Break camp and get ready to hit the road."

"where are we going?"

"Do you still remember that there was a whistleblower in Fufeng City, which caused us to be surrounded and suppressed by the government?" Fu Shanyue said solemnly, "It's time to settle the score!"

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In the next two days, the Shimen caravan team traveled with the escort team, providing them with a lot of convenience.

Several caravans from behind also caught up. Seeing that the relationship between the Shimen caravan and the escort team was as good as honey mixed with oil, they couldn't help but sigh that they arrived a step too late and failed to establish a relationship.

The injuries that needed to be treated by the convoy have been treated, and the spirit that needed to rest has also been rested. Even the horses have been replenished at the market, so the eyes when looking at these caravans are still condescending.

Don't reach out when you are in trouble, who are you to turn the crisis into safety?

But the Shimen caravan was different. He Lingchuan even had a relationship with the Taifu Mansion. As long as Xiang Yunhuan's position is not wiped out after he returns, this favor will still have to be repaid.

Of course, he had no idea that Feng Mo could break free from the root cage and escape successfully, and He Lingchuan also made a huge contribution.

Therefore, the two sides move closer.

Being able to associate with more dignitaries and generals of Baoshu Kingdom, Master Shi Er was so happy that he couldn't close his mouth. He felt that his brothers' move to associate with He Lingchuan was far-sighted. I have been doing business so many times in the past, but I have never met so many people and involved so many people.

The attack of the wind demon caused the annihilation of more than a dozen caravans, and they were captured by it to throw objects at high altitudes. However, because the Shimen caravan was far away and had the presence of the Wind Lion Lord, it only lost a dozen carriages and goods, which slightly damaged its fur, but gained the friendship of the Baoshu Kingdom.

This business is doing well.

He Lingchuan stayed away from the pillow for the past few days and practiced breathing exercises.

Everyone knows that the month after the emperor's discharge is a great time to practice martial arts.

He didn't use Baishan Pills, but he still felt that his inner breath was running faster, and the time it took him to complete a full cycle was reduced by a quarter from the original time.

He also tried spiritual compression to make more space for his Dantian.

It worked the first time, even if it was just a tiny drop.

This is incredible progress.

In addition, he felt the warmth and freshness of the air not only when he was practicing the art of meditation at noon, but also when he was walking and eating. He only needed to take a few deep breaths to feel refreshed in the heart and lungs, clear his mind, and feel as if he had endless energy.

Needless to say, it is beneficial to cultivation.

You have to know that this 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, which shows that this is a blessing from heaven and earth, not just for him. Even the grass in the countryside is growing and the birds are flying, more prosperous than in previous years.

The purple alfalfa that used to only stick to the soles of the feet can now grow up to the waist; even the most common cabbage butterfly has appeared in half the size of a palm.

Changes always start from the most inconspicuous corners.

In other words, the spiritual energy has indeed become richer and moisturizing things silently.

He Lingchuan heard about this situation when he attended an open class at the Wenxian Hall in Panlong City. After the Emperor's Flowing Liquid erupts, the concentration of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth will increase. After all, the spiritual rain from the sky falls on the earth, and the creatures on the ground can't catch much no matter how hard they try. Most of the Emperor's Flowing Liquid still sinks to the surface and merges with the mountains and rivers.

So in the future, for a long time, it will slowly benefit all living things.

Don't forget that the Emperor's Flowing Liquid erupted twice in just one year.

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

You should know that the last time it visited the human world was decades ago.

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

In ancient times, all things grew in rich spiritual energy, and only powerful monsters and immortals could stand out.

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

Some people believe that the damage caused by the natural disaster three thousand years ago has not yet disappeared, causing the spiritual energy of this world to dissipate.

Others believe that although the spiritual energy between heaven and earth is slowly recovering, it is not growing as fast as it is used, so it dries up. As for how it is used up, it is unknown.

The world is so big, and there are many forms of spiritual energy in the world, and the reasons for consuming spiritual energy are also strange. Which one is the main reason?

No one can explain it clearly, because no one can prove it.

Anyway, He Lingchuan just needs to seize this feast of spiritual energy at the moment.

Following the right trend and going with the flow is more important than one's own efforts.

After leaving the Windy Tundra, the journey of the escort team was smooth sailing without any accidents.

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

Tongcheng, as its name suggests, is rich in high-quality tung oil, which is used for wood maintenance. It has a good anti-corrosion and corrosion effect when brushed on the surface of wood, and has a wide range of uses. The houses are all built of wood, and tung oil is of course the hard currency purchased by major caravans all year round.

Local craftsmen also make various carved toys and lacquerware.

In addition, the mountains and forests near Tongcheng also produce various medicinal materials. Deer antlers and ginseng are common. Many wild mushrooms grow in this season. They have a unique flavor after being dried. Who doesn't want to take some with them when they leave?

Not to mention the precious maca here. Shimen Caravan has a long-term reliable seller in Tongcheng. If you place an order now, you can pick up the goods on the return trip and sell them at three times the price when you take them back to Fuguo.

He Lingchuan has been eating mushroom soup pot for several days, and adding some local quail or ham. I have to admit that the soup is really thick and delicious. Different mushrooms and different pot bottoms have completely different flavors.

Shi Erdangjia is more unlucky. He ate with He Lingchuan. He was fine, but he was slightly poisoned. He felt dizzy and saw villains running all over the ground.

Fortunately, the local doctor had experience and prescribed medicine to detoxify the symptoms.

It was the first day of the new moon, the moon was hidden and the wind was high. If you don't turn on the light outside the yard, you can't see more than ten feet away. You can only hear the crickets singing in the cracks of the bricks.

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

Just when the sound was at its loudest, a shadow suddenly fell from the roof and blew open the wooden window of He Lingchuan's guest room!

It was like a strong wind pushing open the wooden window, and ordinary guests would go over to close it.

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

The shadow waited for a few breaths, and then jumped into the room from the window, with a very flexible figure.

However, the man in black walked around the room, especially in front of the bed, and then he was sure that the room was empty, but the bedding on the bed was arranged in a shape, and it looked like someone was sleeping in the dim light.

He knew it was not good when he saw this, and he rushed to the window sill in one step, wanting to go out the same way.

But suddenly he couldn't walk.

There was a talisman on the ground in front of the bed, a trap. If someone came over, the first two feet would be fine, but the second two feet would be stuck in the mud and couldn't be lifted up.

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

He was just about to throw the hook line onto the beam when suddenly a short scream was heard.