V5.Chapter 52

After coming out of the alchemy area, he Yiming looked up at the dazzling sunshine above his head. Although the expression on his face had returned to normal, the ecstasy in his heart was still fluctuating like a surging tide.

Hao Dong entered the tower with the successfully refined Zhuyan Dan. Without asking, he must have reported good news to the Lord.

It was so fast that Zhuyan Dan was successfully refined that even Hao Dong did not expect it in advance. The joy on his face made he Yiming and Jin battle feel the same.

"Brother he, are you really going to study the way of alchemy?" Jin battle asked in a low voice.

He Yiming pursed his lips and said, "the way of alchemy is actually very interesting. I really want to try it."

Jin Zhan shook his head slightly. He and he Yiming had been together for several months. He already knew that once this guy made a decision, it would be difficult for him to change his mind.

However, this is a common problem of almost all successful people. Without this almost stubborn persistence, where will there be dazzling achievements.

With a sigh, Jin battle said painstakingly, "brother he, if you want to study the way of alchemy, I don't object. But I have a suggestion, I hope you can accept it."

He Yiming said in a deep voice, "brother Jin, please."

Jin battle stopped and looked at he Yiming seriously. His expression was unprecedented and solemn: "my suggestion is to study the alchemy after you are promoted to the venerable. Before that, you'd better invest your energy in the martial arts."

He Yiming felt the concern from him and said, "brother Jin, don't worry, little brother won't give up the basics. Before the venerable, he will never be distracted."

Jin battle's face showed a relieved smile and said, "it's good if you can remember this sentence."

The two men looked at each other with a smile and returned to the courtyard where they lived side by side.

He Yiming stopped in front of the door. He casually smiled and said, "brother Jin, just now when I was refining pills, I had some enlightenment, and I want to meditate in isolation."

Jin battle was slightly stunned, and a trace of envy flashed in his eyes, saying, "brother he, just shut up, and I'll watch for you."

He Yiming returned to his room after thanking him.

When he entered the room, the smile on his face immediately disappeared, replaced by a burst of uncontrollable excitement.

Until now, he still didn't completely recover from the discovery just now.

However, he firmly believed that if someone else had this discovery, he would be more excited than him.

Touching the tracker given by 108 Yu on his chest, he Yiming shouted in an insect like voice, "brother Bai, if you have something to ask, come quickly."

After putting down the tracker, he sat down and breathed deeply.

His every breath is so long, whether it is inhaling or exhaling, it is so obvious, and it also contains a strong true breath. Under the impact of this force, even the whole house seems to be shaking slightly.

Jin battle frowned slightly in the room opposite him. Although he didn't deliberately eavesdrop on anything, such a heavy breathing sound was like thunder in the sky for him, and it was difficult not to hear it.

The first thought that flashed through his mind was that this skill was really strange. Then all the skills in his memory walked around like a fleeting glance.

However, based on his practice of martial arts for more than 100 years, it is still impossible to distinguish what kind of special skill this is. After listening for a while, he finally admitted that he couldn't understand or understand.

Shook his head, he sighed a long sigh, the young three flower strong man is like a mystery, so that he can't see through it.

However, in any case, he never thought that he Yiming's breath was just used to calm his boiling mood. If he knew this, even if he didn't vomit three liters of blood, he must be extremely depressed.

However, no matter for anyone, it is impossible to guess that he Yiming's current cultivation will still calm his state of mind in this way. This point, not to mention he Yiming, such a master of the three flower realm, even ordinary congenital strong people seem unlikely.

I don't know how long it took, when he Yiming's mood slowly calmed down. His breath sank down, and there was no longer the original exaggerated effect.

At this time, a mass of water stains flowed silently from the crack of the door. This mass of water stains gradually became larger and gradually became 108.

For this unique way of playing, he Yiming has absolute immunity.

He smiled, stood up, lowered his voice, and said, "brother Bai, I have something to go out, you take my place."

Hundred and eight nodded silently, and there was a wave on his body. Just in the blink of an eye, he became another he Yiming.

Naturally, there is no reluctance in this change. Even he Yiming himself has never seen the slightest flaw.

"You'd better take Baozhu with you. He was very unhappy just now." Hundred and eight said calmly.

He Yiming was stunned and said, "why is he unhappy?"

"Because I'm leaving."

He Yiming shook his head helplessly. The relationship between these two inhuman guys was really good. But if it weren't for this, Baozhu wouldn't run out of Tianchi. This little guy is a lucky star, but also a big trouble.

"Where is it?" He Yiming asked in a deep voice.

008 described a place in detail, which turned out to be in a valley outside the city. Although he Yiming didn't understand why the two of them chose that place to stay, he didn't mean to object at all.

He Yiming's body moved slightly, which was covered with a light layer of cloud power, and then he quietly drilled into the ground.

Although his methods of entering and leaving the city are different from those of 108, they are almost the same in terms of hidden functions.

Although there are many masters in the Lingxiao temple, few can sense the underground environment. Plus he Yiming's power of clouds, no one can find it without knowing it.

After being far away from the city, he Yiming left the ground, identified the direction, and soon found the cave mentioned in 108.

Before he stepped into the cave, a white light rushed over like flying.

The speed of this white light is so fast that even he Yiming has almost no time to react.

Then Baozhu lay on he Yiming's shoulder and snorted something.

He Yiming patted his head with a headache and said, "Baozhu, I'm not 1008, you come down first."

"Hum, hum..."

He Yiming rolled his eyes. God knows what this guy wants to express. He shook his head, pulled the two front feet of this guy off his shoulders, ignored it, arched himself with his thick nose to protest, and so grabbed its neck and galloped away into the distance.

The power of the wind is released here unscrupulously, and he Yiming has gathered the speed to the extreme.

He Yiming has never used this kind of uninterrupted top power of the wind system to rush on the road except for his escape that night.

But at the moment, there seemed to be a fire in his heart, which made him hot. If he didn't vent, God knows whether it will explode.

Although he Yiming almost exhausted his Qi in the Dan room, after this period of rest, he recovered at least 50%.

In the frantic rush, he Yiming grabbed Baozhu's neck with one hand, while holding a white stone with the other hand. The power in him surged in, which gave him the best supplement to his true Qi.

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The sunlight finally disappeared, and the sun calmly set below the horizon.

He Yiming also stopped. He looked back. God knows how long he ran, but one thing is sure that he has been far away from the Lingxiao temple, and even his huge tower can't see a shadow.

Feeling the surging Qi on his body, he Yiming was extremely satisfied.

Being able to run hard not only does not consume true Qi, but also can slowly supplement and reach the point of fullness. In this world, in addition to him, there are not many people who can do it.

Put Baishi in his arms, and he Yiming looked around.

This is a deserted Valley, which is really a wonderful place for him.

Suddenly, a few low "grunts" came from his side. He Yiming turned his head and looked. Baozhu's small eyes rolled around, with a kind of channeling and cunning light.

In the run just now, it seemed that he Yiming's attitude was quite different from that of usual. Baozhu finally stopped fighting until now, when he stopped, he gently shouted a few times.

He Yiming was dumbfounded, put the pig down, gently brushed its head and said, "little guy, I'll show you a good thing today."

It seems that he Yiming's meaning has been understood, and Baozhu's small eyes have also become energetic.

He Yiming sighed in his heart. No wonder the ancestors on the Tianchi Lake would love this little guy so much. Such a psychic beast, no matter who changed it, would like it.

Of course, except for Taoist medicine, the old man looked at Baozhu's eyes as if he were looking at a congenital inner alchemy!

He untied the button on his chest, and he Yiming took out the silver ring hanging on his chest.

He stretched out a hand and held the ring, but at this moment, he hesitated for a moment.

As the saying goes, the greater the hope, the greater the disappointment. If the things in it are not what he thinks, but empty joy, even he will feel extremely depressed.

"Hum, hum..."

Baozhu at his feet made several urging sounds. He Yiming took a deep breath and finally instilled the true Qi into it.

After the powerful Qi entered the silver ring, a dark space suddenly appeared in front of them.

Baozhu also seemed to know the value of this thing. It lay on the ground honestly, and its small eyes stared at the dark space without blinking.

He Yiming stretched out his hand and slowly took out something from inside.

Baozhu's small eyes suddenly lit up and jumped on it. His two front feet were lying on this thing tightly, as if declaring its sovereignty.