"Young Uighur prince, this is a great contribution."
Zhu Dahua looked at Gong Yexing's rude face and thought of Zhang Zhengyuan, the magistrate of Hongshan County. The old man really had evil intentions.
The food was poisoned, the soldiers kept watch at night, and the pursuit was all due to the little prince.
Anyone can be tempted.
Zhu Dahua felt relieved after thinking about it. Fortunately, he had dumped the person early, and his foresight was very good.
Zhu Shiquan ordered the prisoners to be tied up, and the soldiers had the rope in their hands. Zhu Dahua didn't want to get close to the people, so he loosened his grip a little. Gong Yexing, the little Uighur prince, stood up suddenly and bumped Zhu Dahua with his shoulder.
This action is really a bit slow.
Just like in slow motion, Zhu Dahua jumped lightly and dodged far away. The soldiers rushed towards Gong Yexing, one on top of another, and the words were piled up in a pile. Gong Yexing was pressed at the bottom.
"So fierce."
Zhu Dahua held the black charcoal in his hand, threw it lightly, caught it, and started playing.
"What did you get?" Zhu Shiquan asked, then took the black charcoal from Zhu Dahua's hand and looked at it.
"It fell from the little prince. Oh."
"What is this, talk."
After being tortured on the spot, Gong Yexing was severely beaten. His nose was bruised, his face was swollen, and blood spurted from his mouth.
Even if he couldn't be beaten to death, he would still be disabled, so he gritted his teeth and didn't say a word. Zhu Shiquan said that he was a real man, and he felt sorry for him.
"You ask slowly, I still have to take one step in advance."
After Zhu Dahua showed off her snacks, she casually raised the tent. The moon was quite bright outside, and the cold stars in the blue sky were like a dream.
"Stop!" Gong Yexing roared, deafeningly.
"You told me to stop but I didn't."
"If you leave, Lintian City will be devastated!"
"Sister, I don't care."
Gong Yexing couldn't believe it, was this the patron saint of Lintian City?
If I hadn't seen him before, I would have thought he was a substitute.
"Do you want to ascend?"
Zhu Dahua turned around and Gong Yexing smiled secretly. Sure enough, monks are not exempt from the secular world. Although they say they are transcendent, in fact they are only better than ordinary people in terms of longevity.
"If your brain is damaged, it won't affect your military achievements."
"No. Take it down." Zhu Shiquan threw the black charcoal to his subordinates.
Zhu Dahua asked the soldiers to escort Gong Yexing out first, then turned around to check on the young general who was talking in his sleep.
Gong Yexing was escorted by six big men, but he still paid attention to the movements of the people in the tent. When he found an ordinary subordinate holding black charcoal in his hand, he immediately yelled, "Smash it!"
No one reacted, and the ordinary subordinates looked confused. Someone beside him grabbed the black charcoal, held it in his hands and it shattered, and a large number of black moths burst out from it.
The black moth had a bit of scarlet on its forehead. It appeared and flew towards the young general. Zhu Shiwu swung his cloak and covered the young general. He also rushed forward and used his body to resist the black moth.
The tent was filled with darkness, the scales on his face were hairy, and there was a lot of dust. Zhu Shiwu was allergic to dust and started sneezing and coughing all at once.
The water flow rotated, and a curtain of rain covered the two of them.
Zhu Dahua expanded the protective circle outwards. Unexpectedly, Zhu Shiquan spurted out a flame, the protective cover broke, the black moth was ignited and fell, and the room was dark.
The flame was a bit small, and it continued to decrease, like a lighter that was out of gas. The last bit of blue flame was swallowed and it was scrapped.
The black moths fell to the ground, and the insect corpses and dust formed an array.
When the soldiers looked for people, they only found the sleepy young general and the coughing Zhu Shiwu.
My eyes lit up, as if I was in the moon palace.
Zhu Dahua dipped her head in the black and gray water, silently glanced at Zhu Shiquan who was sitting cross-legged and practicing, and performed a dust-purifying technique.
[Successfully checked in at the Nameless Cave and obtained: Ancient Incense Burner*1]
"Appraisal."
In a place without aura, the system will only increase the amount of salt. In a place with aura, the Dongxi Shaohuo obtained is also a ninth-grade magic weapon.
[Ancient incense burner: abundant spiritual energy, no attributes, no grade, no brand of divine consciousness]
[Three no products, recycling price: medium-grade spiritual stone*1. Do you want to recycle it immediately? 】
Zhu Dahua sat down. There was no need to practice. Although there was spiritual energy in the cave, it was not as good as the spiritual energy in the spiritual stone, so he did not compete with Zhu Shiquan.
Consciously fulfill the obligation to protect the law and open the system mall.
"The system, the mall shows that the redemption of this alchemy furnace requires one million wood chopping times."
[Incense burners and incense burners cannot be generalized. Of course, the ones produced by the system are stronger and better looking. So does the host redeem it? 】
It would be great if the goods could be stabilized. Is it possible to just visit this mall without chopping firewood for a day?
"No."
[Xiao Huan Dan*100]
[Xiao Huan Dan*100]
[Xiao Huan Dan*16]
[Remaining number of times to chop wood: 73]
There are still twenty-seven strokes left to make up the whole number.
Regardless, there is no way to synthesize the third Great Return Pill.
Zhu Dahua lay down, looking at the stalactites at the top of the cave and thinking about life. It was too difficult for one person to make elixirs, and the consumption of materials was beyond his current psychological ability.
Unless you are particularly short of money.
Hard work and simplicity, chopping firewood for pills.
He closed his eyes and saw the spiritual energy flowing. Zhu Shiquan's spiritual energy was exhausted, as if he hadn't drank water for ten days, and he showed off a spiritual energy whirlpool.
Other spiritual energy floated deeper into the cave like threads of smoke.
The spiritual energy that drifts away during the spiritual rain is also in this cave.
The spirit chased after him and found three corpses.
The corpse was somewhat shriveled, and its general appearance could be seen clearly. The clothes on the body were intact and seemed to be new.
It was placed in a triangle, and strange shapes were painted on the ground with red paint.
When he wanted to take a closer look, his consciousness was knocked back. Zhu Dahua opened his eyes and felt a little pain in his forehead.
The corpse had no aura at all, and the aura had drifted into the formation and disappeared.
"Who are you?"
The hoarse old man's voice hovered on the top of the cave.
Zhu Dahua didn't answer and sat obediently.
The noisy and unpleasant voice kept asking until Zhu Shiquan got impatient and roared.
The ground began to tremble, stalactites fell one after another, and waves splashed one after another.
The two were driven to where the body was.
The cave is quite spacious and can easily accommodate a small city.
The red patterns are all over the hole, which is very strange.
The spiritual energy in the Dantian is attracted by the formation and leaves the body.
"Let's get out quickly."
Zhu Shiquan turned around and turned back, but was bounced back by the barrier.
Zhu Dahua took out a high-grade wood-chopping knife and struck the barrier, but it didn't move. Of course, it was because of lack of strength.
Divine consciousness exploration revealed that there are three living people nearby, and one of them has already arrived nearby.
He opened his mouth and said,
"It's useless. A monk can't do anything without spiritual energy."
The rickety old lady, who was less than one meter tall, had a strangely long staff in her hand.
It was the wizard who stood outside the barrier.
Zhu Dahua had never seen her before, "You're seriously injured. It's not impossible to tell her here. We'll treat you if you let her go."
"She is a Uighur wizard." Zhu Shiquan said, and the wizard laughed several times.
"good.
Have you seen those three corpses? They are three Golden Core cultivators. "
"A formation that even a Golden Core cultivator can't defeat. The two of you can practice your Qi and become a mummy with just a cup of tea."
"It hasn't reached the golden elixir yet. The only time the body remains after death is during the Qi training period."
Zhu Dahua couldn't help but corrected.
