In the days when the spiritual energy of heaven and earth is lacking, and others can only eat dirt, it can still eat the imperial liquid ointment. How wonderful and happy is this?
Sure enough, happiness and disparity are both reflected in comparison.
This owner is very capable, very capable!
He Lingchuan ignored its psychological activities. He held the newly made God-killing Pill and thought about it for a long time before deciding to take it while it was still hot.
Putting such a precious thing in your hands is really hot. I'm afraid of having long nights and dreams, so I might as well just eat it.
He sent an eyeball spider to check the surrounding environment, hung a mirror at the entrance of the cave, and even watched the sky at night to make sure it wouldn't rain at night and cause rainwater to pour into the cave. Then he took a long breath and entered meditation with his legs crossed.
But he didn't notice that two fresh white mushrooms appeared on the dry moss deep in the cave. The mushrooms were facing his direction.
Zhenli first walked for a few days to warm up, so that the body was active and the breath was smooth, then He Lingchuan took out the God-killing Pill and swallowed it in one gulp!
The Goose Egg-sized Diliu paste has been brewed for nine rounds. No, after refining, the finished God-killing Pill is smaller than a jujube and does not melt in your mouth.
He Lingchuan chewed it like a date several times before swallowing it. It was sweet and fragrant, but a little dry and stuck in his throat.
…It’s really like a date.
He Lianchen didn't mention what the God-killing Pill should taste like, so what he made shouldn't be considered a failure, right?
Only a dozen breaths later, suddenly a large wave of heat suddenly rose from his Dantian, giving him the feeling that it was like the flood erupting on the day of the astronomical tide, or the air wave brought out by the sudden explosion in the secret room. No matter how he prepared in advance
, was still caught off guard.
Isn't this too fierce? That's not what He Lianchen said.
All he could do in a hurry was to try his best to guide this powerful energy towards Tanzhong Point and prevent it from changing its path and bursting the embankment.
Changing the route midway is called going crazy.
When the embankment breaks, it means that all the meridians are broken.
This was like a natural disaster suddenly erupting in his body, and it was also the biggest crisis he had encountered since his practice.
He Lianchen did not expect that he would be lucky enough to get such a large piece of Emperor's Ointment. Therefore, the power of the God-killing Pill that He Lingchuan refined was at least twice as powerful as He Lianchen's preset!
The Imperial Liquid Serum Rain may contain impurities and needs to be purified after it is obtained; however, natural paste does not require this heavy process, and its effectiveness cannot simply be multiplied. Even the piece that He Lingchuan obtained contained red pulp marrow.
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He is like an unlucky guy who is leading the pack in front of hundreds of mad cows. If he cannot provide timely and effective guidance, he will definitely be crippled and trampled to pieces.
Chapter completed!