MTL - After the Fairy Disappeared-Chapter 385 Imperial ointment

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  At this time, the wind direction just changed, and he waved the bamboo tube in his hand, releasing large strands of yellow smoke.

  This is a poisonous smoke specially made from wicker, which is very effective in repelling insects, birds and people. He Lingchuan had obtained the formula long ago, and has reprinted several versions in the past few days.

  The purity of his concoction is definitely not as good as others, but as long as they are seven percent powerful, they can achieve the effect of mass paralysis and mass injury.

  When the smoke was released, large pieces of birds and bats withered on the net, unable to move even if they wanted to.

  This speed and efficiency are much faster than projecting bamboo chopsticks.

  He Lingchuan and Three Heads Shan picked them up and threw them away.

   After another hour, the first bucket of Emperor Ointment was finally full. He Lingchuan happily poured it into the container in the storage ring, and then refilled the bucket when it was empty.

   In the second half of the night, the flow rate of the emperor's slurry increased significantly, and some of the slurry even had a little red silk.

  He Lingchuan was tired, just one lick would rejuvenate his energy.

  He thought of Tianshengzi's deduction of Tianxingzong, only to find that the mirror hadn't squeaked for a long time. As soon as I lowered my head, I saw that the cracks on the mirror surface had basically disappeared, leaving only the last slit to be as smooth as new.

  Broken mirrors can be re-rounded, which can be seen from the effect of Diliuye.

   "I want it!" The mirror shouted from the soul, "I want more!"

He Lingchuan didn't bother to pay attention to its strange tone. In fact, he was so busy that he found that the number of invading birds and beasts had decreased, probably because there were only so many inhabited in this area, and ordinary beasts couldn't come up, so he could only treat it. The net howls.

  Tonight, He Lingchuan actually dealt with seventeen or eight bird monsters. These things were agitated by Di Liuzhi, and their attacks were disorderly, so they were easier to shoot down.

  The sky in the east began to turn white, and the rainfall in Diliu slurry decreased significantly.

   The restlessness in the mountains and forests has basically subsided.

  After a whole night of trouble, everyone couldn't move anymore.

  This crazy, fulfilling and fruitful night is finally coming to an end.

  He Lingchuan stretched long: "Close the stall!"

  Mirrors wondered: "The emperor's liquid is not over yet, are you closing the net now?"

  The spiritual rain didn't stop, it just weakened. This kid has made a lot of money tonight, dare he not take Yu Yu seriously?

  The total amount of the Emperor's Ointment half a year ago may not be worth the spiritual rain in the next half hour.

  He Lingchuan was very calm: "If I don't leave now, I'm afraid I won't be able to leave later."

  The cultivators and monsters all collected the Emperor Ointment all night, and those who could resist swallowing it had to take it back for refining.

  If we wait until the spiritual rain is over, there must be many red-eyed robbers. After all, after a night of hard work collecting, it may not be convenient to grab ready-made ones.

  He Lingchuan was very sober: the monsters he dealt with tonight were all at the fish level, and no big monster appeared. The reason is probably that the big demons are also busy collecting spiritual rain on their own territory, and have no time to loot for the time being.

   After the spiritual rain is over, it will be hard to say.

  Heart Mirror also said: "In the early morning of the next day when the emperor's fluid broke out, it was the beginning of a big war."

  He Lingchuan hummed, and ordered the mandrill and the eyeball spider to act and grab the net.

  Sugar cane is not as sweet as the two ends. He has a good harvest tonight, so don't think about earning the last drop of spiritual rain.

  Those who think they can earn the last copper before leaving often lose even the coffin.

  Of course it is best to run away now, but there are still a lot of dewdrops hanging on the spider web, he has to take back the storage ring before the sun comes out, otherwise he will be blind for nothing.

  He Lingchuan didn't realize his progress.

  He didn't think so before. Being able to resist all kinds of temptations, even including the gift that all living beings long for like Diliuye, is the expression of a firm mind. (confused)

  Knowing the trade-offs, advance and retreat, people can live a long life.

  The net was only half-closed, when suddenly something fell from a high altitude and landed on the shawl, shaking the cobweb for a while.

  He Lingchuan looked up, and saw that it was actually a whole piece of natural emperor liquid ointment, which was the size of a baby's fist!

   I have been watching all night, but I have never seen such a giant. His joy was no small matter, and he walked up and down.

   to pick.

   But there was a messy sound of breaking through the air immediately above.

  The opponent also followed.

  He Lingchuan fought on the spider's web all night, and he had learned something for a long time. At this time, he grabbed the mountain around him and threw it up without raising his head.

   There is the Qingtu Yupei obtained from Tu Zhongli. His Yan Turning Technique is faster than before, and he uses the elasticity of the spider web. The enemies in the sky saw an afterimage flash by, and the piece of Diliu Ointment was picked up.

   They squawked angrily.

  He Lingchuan turned around in his busy schedule, and saw that it was a large flock of white-fronted crows.

  This crow has a white spot in the middle of its forehead that looks like a third eye. Among them, three or four heads are obviously two times larger than their companions, and they are obviously monsters.

   They were stopped by the mountain when they jumped down, and they circled around and continued to attack He Lingchuan. The protruding claw tip has a hook more than an inch long, enough to disembowel someone.

  He Lingchuan's eyes were sharp, and he could clearly see how many crow monsters had blood stains on their hooks, and he didn't know what they had just grabbed.

  But this kind of creature is naturally fond of looting, and when it sees Di Liuzhi, it is even more desperate, and two of them come directly to peck He Lingchuan's eyes.

   These things, He Lingchuan laughed angrily, and cut off the three crows with a backhand knife.

  The farthest end was still four feet away from him, and it was also split in half by the volley, and blood was sprinkled on the spider web.

   "Bah." The emperor ointment on the net was polluted, and it would take a lot of work to separate it out.

  The death of the companion did not scare off the group of crows, and in a blink of an eye four or five more attacked them. They even knew how to divide the work, some of them went to peck He Lingchuan's face, and the other part went to grab his finger, trying to **** the ring back.

   These things are not low in IQ.

  The wind direction is just right. He Lingchuan took out a jug of spirits casually, took a big sip, took out the torch, pointed it at the crows, and blew out a mouthful of fire!

   All of a sudden, six or seven crows caught fire, flying around in fright.

  He Lingchuan killed the crows calmly, and the feathers were flying, and the number of crows was reduced to only four or five.

  At this moment, they came to their senses and flew high. One of them said: "Dare to steal my things and kill my people! Just wait, we will make you cramp and eat meat!"

  He Lingchuan raised his hand and it was a bamboo chopstick.

  The monster evaded urgently, took the rest of the crowd and flew into the sky, and flew away screaming ahhh.

   It turns out that monsters also know how to shout a few words before leaving? He Lingchuan shook his head. However, the appearance of these things also showed that his thinking was correct, and it was not suitable to stay here for a long time.

  The spoils he just got gave him a pleasant surprise.

   It was the first time for He Lingchuan to see lumps of Diliuye. This thing is in the shape of jelly, and it can tremble when shaken, but the texture is opaque and the color is uneven. It is pale yellow with streaks of dark red, just like blood.

  It also exudes a strange fragrance that is several times stronger than that of ordinary emperor liquid, and He Lingchuan dare not get close to smell it, for fear that he will lose his mind and swallow it in one gulp.

  He didn't want to think about his endurance, so he quickly put it into the storage ring.

  There are more than ten people in the mountains ten miles away, and the cases here are all falling down. I temporarily opened up a large open space, covered with palm leaves.

  This kind of leaf is like a pleated fan magnified seven or eight times. It can be placed on the open ground to receive the emperor's slurry. Finally, it is very easy to collect and bottle it. You only need to fold the leaf and the slurry will naturally flow into the bottle.

  The crowd stood around the open space and waited. The leader was a boy in black, sitting on a tree, with one leg stretched out and the other dangling, very leisurely.

   There is still half an hour at most, the emperor's slurry rain should stop, right?

  He just stretched himself, when suddenly a few crows passed by above, shouting while flying:

  「Sanxin Lake still has a lot of imperial fluids!」

  「There is a large piece of emperor ointment in Sanxin Lake!」

  Everyone paused, the crow didn't stop, it yelled and flew away.

  The boy in black looked at their backs and said, "It seems that these ghosts

  Xi was devastated in Sanxin Lake. "

  Otherwise, why don't the crows take it all by themselves, but spread the word?

  Of course, he also saw that two of the wings were scorched black, as if they had been scorched by fire.

   "Young Master, shall we go to Sanxin Lake?"

   "What's the rush?" The black-clothed boy looked east, "The crow howls so loudly, we must not be the only ones who heard it. Let others find out first."

In fact, they are not too close to Sanxin Lake, even if they rush to it at this time, they may be taken first, so it's better to get the last drop of emperor's liquid here, and then go there to join in the fun and see if they can catch the autumn wind .

  As soon as everyone heard it, they guarded the open space with peace of mind.

  Three miles to the east of Sanxin Lake, two tigers were lying on the boulders and licking the dew on their fur, when suddenly they heard a crow yelling above them.

  The two tigers moved their ears, looked at each other, got up and jumped off the boulder, and disappeared into the jungle in an instant.

  As the crows flew farther and farther, more and more humans/monsters received this message.

  He Lingchuan was wrapping up the big net when the heart guard suddenly said:

  「There is a crow parked on the treetop in the west, always staring at you.」

  He glanced in that direction, and sure enough, he saw a white-fronted crow parked on an old pine tree fifteen feet away, silently, like a statue, just staring straight at him.

   This is a stalker.

  He made a gesture to take the bow and arrow, and the thing immediately got into the canopy of the tree.

"This thing is very vengeful, and it won't let it go." He Lingchuan thought of the group of crows that slaughtered villages and cannibalized people he encountered when the supporting army went northward to Xiazhou. If he wanted to return to Fufeng City safely, he had to find a way to get rid of them Things will do.

  They had just put away the Xiapei net when a mandrill's call suddenly came from not far away.

  The voice was as sharp as a ghost, and it was still annoying to hear during the day.

  He Lingchuan's heart tightened. The mandrill sent to the outside called the police, indicating that there were creatures approaching quickly!

  He landed several times from the big tree, got on the horse and walked back. The crow on the pine tree flapped its wings and took off, shouting as it flew:

  「Here, ah, here is Tei Ooze!」

  The voice is thick and loud, but it still spreads far.

  He Lingchuan really wanted to shoot it down with an arrow.

  But this thing is very obedient, tens of feet off the ground, and always hovers behind the treetops, so it is not easy to shoot down.