The first thousand eight hundred and sixty-one chapters cut people's pavilion
When Han Sanqian looked down at the cauldron, he felt a little uneasy. After looking around, he confirmed that there was no one, Han Sanqian took out the black thing in the center of the cauldron.
The size of a thumb is like a carbon ball, and the whole body exudes a strong smell of burnt.
Han Sanqian was extremely big. Didn’t he follow the steps in the book? Why did he come up with such a thing the first time? Could it be that something went wrong?
With a try-and-try mentality, Han Sanqian put the black thing into his mouth, and then his facial features quickly twisted together.
The taste of this thing has reached the best level of life, making people soar into the sky, and then they will never come up and down in the sky, and suffer the bitterness of the wind blowing their crotch.
Shaking his head, Han Sanqian's first chapter was completely declared a failure.
However, people like Han Sanqian are definitely not people who easily admit defeat. They took out the materials and started to struggle according to the previous method.
Time comes soon after midnight, and the bright moon is already hanging in the air.
Under the woods, there was a pungent smell of burnt. There were already more than a dozen black coal balls beside Han Sanqian. However, although the taste had not improved and the appearance had not changed at all. However, after Han Sanqian was covered in coke, he was surprised to find that these pills began to have some energy in them.
This also means that Han Sanqian's alchemy has begun to succeed.
"Brother, others are helping you to refine elixirs. How come your fucking elixir is clearly a way to kill people for money?"
At this moment, a sudden complaint was heard.
Hearing this familiar voice, Han Sanqian said helplessly: "Get away, I will criticize me when I wake up."
Linlong shook his head helplessly: "The reason why I have been sleeping lately is not for someone?"
Since the last time, in order to save Han Sanqian, Linlong instilled almost all the energy in his body to Han Sanqian. In addition to the lack of the heart of the dragon clan, Linlong's entire dragon was almost hollowed out. After being attached to Han Sanqian's body, he has been in a deep sleep. This purpose is to rest, and to rely on the heart of the dragon clan in Han Sanqian's body to replenish himself.
But no one knew that when Linlong woke up, he saw Han Sanqian's amazing work, so he started to complain.
"Yes, yes, so I was also very moved, so I decided to treat all the pills I had refined for you. Come on, don't be polite." Han Sanqian was in a good mood when he saw Linlong wake up, and started joking.
Qilin refused guiltily and said, "Come on, don't come, I took my dragon's heart and used my dragon's treasure. I still want to murder my dragon's life? Han Sanqian, don't be too shameless in life. Also, I want to ask, who gives you the courage to tinker with these?"
"You think I'm going to think, they're all forced." Han Sanqian shook his head and sighed. Then, he got up to pack up his things and walked towards the city.
Along the way, he told Linlong everything that happened recently. After hearing this, Linlong shook his head and smiled bitterly: "Haha, it's a martial arts competition again, and it's a Hongmen Banquet in the middle of the night. Han Sanqian, I really don't know if it's a praising you for your luck or what should you say."
"By the way, Linlong, how much do you know about the demons?" Han Sanqian said.
Linlong explained: "There are four special areas in the eight directions, the extremely cold land in the extreme north, the swamp land in the extreme east, the fire rock forbidden land in the extreme south, and the undead land in the extreme west. Ten thousand years ago, after being defeated by the three true gods of the eight directions, they were driven to the undead land. After years of reproduction, the demons have now established three palaces and four halls and penetrated into the eight directions."
"Since it has penetrated, do you care about the three true gods and the righteous people?" Han Sanqian said.
"First, the true gods of your wife's family have fallen, and the three real gods are now in name only. The remaining two real gods have preserved their strength in order to deal with each other, so naturally no one is willing to fight against the people of the demons. Second, the sky is high and the emperor is far away. As long as the demons are less than the noses of the three major families, can they still do their best to find the demons to kill? Third point..."
Han Sanqian smiled slightly and said, "The third point is human nature!"
"That's right, there are only eternal interests in this world, so how can there be eternal good and evil? As long as it is profitable, it is normal for the collusion between good and evil." Linlong nodded and said.
Han Sanqian nodded: "Okay, I understand."
"What are you asking about this?" Lin Long said strangely.
Han Sanqian smiled confidently: "You will know when you're here."
A moment later, Han Sanqian arrived at the door of the manor again. When he saw Han Sanqian, the servant guarding at the door naturally met and came forward: "Young hero, my master has been waiting for a long time. Please come with me."
Following the man, Han Sanqian once again boarded the boat to the small pavilion in the center of the lake. When he arrived at the pavilion, the banquet had been removed and the entire pavilion was empty.
Han Sanqian was immediately confused. He made an appointment for the time, where is the person?
It seemed that he could see Han Sanqian's confusion, and the servant smiled gently, then walked to the center of the pavilion, tinkered with a light sound, and then he pulled up an iron plate on the ground.
Han Sanqian was slightly stunned. Seeing the exposed opening after the iron plate was pulled open, he didn't expect that there was a secret passage on the pavilion.
Haha, Lake Heart Pavilion, the secret way!
He is quite good at playing. According to normal logic, who would think that such a place has a secret path? After all, there is a lake under this pavilion, and there is also mud under the lake.
However, this also shows that these people have delicate minds and cunning personalities.
It seems that Han Sanqian has to pay more attention.
"Young man, please come inside."
After the servant finished speaking, he walked in first, and Han Sanqian followed closely behind.
When you walk into the secret passage, although it is only two people wide, the light is sufficient and there is no moldy smell that should be found underground. On the contrary, there is a faint fragrance in the entire secret passage, which is very delicate, just like the fragrance of a woman, flowing gently, making people smell particularly comfortable.
After walking in for about a few dozen meters, he suddenly realized his clarity. What caught his eye was a very beautiful transparent crystal house similar to glass. From a distance, Han Sanqian could see the middle-aged man in the house and his four subordinates. At this time, they were sitting there drinking and chatting. What made Han Sanqian most incredible was that the whole house extended a line from each side of the roof, supporting a huge sky bed, floating in the small air in the center of the house.
There is a plaque outside the house, which is written by Xinghong’s red material: Killer Pavilion.
Chapter completed!