"No!" He Yue kept dragging him out, his voice changing with excitement, "The Emperor's liquid is flowing, the emperor's liquid is flowing from heaven!"
Emperor's liquid!
He Lingchuan was stunned when he heard these three words. He couldn't believe his ears, but his body reacted faster than his mind, and he jumped out of the door, leaving He Yue behind.
The original person had no knowledge or skills, but he remembered the knowledge about "Emperor Ooze" so firmly that He Lingchuan knew what it was as soon as he heard it:
The spiritual energy of heaven and earth exploded, so rich that it came to the world in liquid form!
It is a priceless treasure to all living beings.
To cope with the restlessness of the soldiers, they took all the bottles and cans they could find - of course basins and jars are best - and stood in the open air. While catching the rainwater, they did not forget to open their mouths, take off their shirts, and soak in more water.
A little bit!
He Lingchuan stood outside the house and raised his head to the sky. He saw a full moon, silvery as water, and at the same time felt that his face was slightly moist, drizzle was like silk, but his nose smelled a fresh and peaceful fragrance.
The aroma is indescribable, like sweet and ripe fruits, like sweet-scented osmanthus in August, like a smile under the morning sun, or like a mountain forest after rain and fog.
In short, it is refreshing and makes you forget your worries.
A strong desire arose in his heart.
This kind of longing is like being hungry for seven days and suddenly seeing delicacies from the mountains and seas, or a desert traveler who is on the verge of death and finally climbs to an oasis...
That is a sincere cry from my heart:
"I want!"
He Lingchuan did not dare to delay, so the scholar snatched two broad leaves from the banana forest and spread them neatly on the roof. He also took out the wine jar from the storage ring and poured out the wine, leaving only the jar to catch the spiritual dew.
He clearly remembered that the Emperor's Slurry was like rootless water. It entered the soil when it met, and would continue to settle deep into the ground. It would then form black crystal veins through the movement of the earth's veins. However, it was hard to find, and no one could figure it out.
Trajectory, all living things can only grasp the present moment.
The most recent Imperial Ooze appeared decades ago.
Fresh serum is so precious. Ancient books say that one drop can be worth ten days of cultivation.
In addition to cultivating one's abilities, it can also replenish one's origin and regenerate living beings.
Of course, talking about curative effect regardless of dose is a hooligan. He Lingchuan couldn't verify how many milliliters one drop equals, and the quality of the imperial slurry should be high or low?
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Chapter completed!