V6.Chapter 637

In the valley, they separated after collecting more than ten red herbs.

Naturally, Xu Xinghe hurried to Lingxiao hall and wanted to ask Hao Dong to transplant these herbs into the medicine garden of Lingxiao hall.

Although he didn't know the efficacy of these herbs, as long as he Yiming needed them, it was enough.

Of course, they were quite restrained and did not collect all the herbs here. In this way, even if it can't be transplanted successfully in Lingxiao hall, there can also be an endless supply of corresponding herbs for them.

After leaving the 800 mile Flaming Mountain, he Yiming naturally walked towards he Jiazhuang.

They still absorbed water vapor around them, forming clouds.

Although it is slow to do so, it will not attract attention.

Without a lot of stars, their speed increased significantly, and they had returned to the northwest territory only one day and night later.

However, he Yiming kept a low profile this time. They didn't go to He Jia Zhuang, but a turning point. Led by 108, they came to a quiet valley hundreds of miles away from He Jia Zhuang.

When they appeared, they immediately caused a sensation in the valley.

A moment later, all the immediate relatives in the he family villa rushed out. When they met, they naturally had a heart of joy.

Three years ago, he Yiming asked bai8 to tell the family to withdraw all the direct descendants. It took a lot of effort to build the beautiful he family village, which has become an empty shell. The real he family's children have long been transferred here without anyone knowing it.

Of course, this matter can't be concealed from the royal family of Tianluo, but Yu Jia, no matter how stupid, can't reveal anything.

Although he Wude and others don't understand why he Yiming is so suddenly cautious, they know that if they encounter a force that even he Yiming can't resist, the whole he family village is undoubtedly a local chicken and a dog in the eyes of the other party, and there is no resistance at all.

Therefore, in the past three years, the legitimate children of the whole he family village have avoided here, hid their strength and bided their time, and secretly practiced martial arts. On the contrary, they have made good progress.

After meeting at home for half a day, Mou Zilong and Yuan Lixun got the news and came from he Jiazhuang far away.

Although HeJiazhuang is now an empty shell, it has not been announced. Only when the two powerful Shinto masters sit down and appear in the villa from time to time can outsiders not be suspicious. If even these two strong men of Shinto left, it would be difficult to hide the removal of he Jiazhuang.

Although the valley is relatively remote, it has everything in it.

He Wude and others have specially built corresponding houses for mu Zilong and other strong Shinto people. Although Mu Zilong and others rarely come here to live once a year, such buildings have been completely preserved.

At this time, he Yiming and others also lived in it. When the breath of Mou Zilong and Yuan Lixun floated over the valley, he had already found it first.

He walked out of the door of the house with a smile and waited in the atrium.

Mou Zilong immediately saw he Yiming and flew down with laughter.

"Brother he, after a few years, you finally came back."

He Yiming nodded slightly, bowed deeply to Mou Zilong, and said sincerely, "brother Mou, thank you for taking care of the he family in recent years."

In his years of seclusion, if Mou Zilong and Yuan Lixun hadn't been sitting in HeJiazhuang, he wouldn't be completely at ease.

Mou Zilong waved his hand and said with a smile, "since I live here and fall in love with Zhuang Zi, it's human to take care of one or two things. You don't need to be polite."

Yuan Lixun came up, and they looked at each other, and they really felt the inexplicable excitement in each other's hearts.

He Yiming took a deep breath, and his breath finally couldn't help but fluctuated slightly.

Mou Zilong's eyebrows moved. He looked at he Yiming seriously. A moment later, his face showed a very shocking color, and his lips shook and said, "brother he, you succeeded?" His voice was full of an incredible feeling.

Yuan Lixun was also slightly stunned, and then his face showed a look of joy. However, in this smile, it seemed calmer, far less surprised than Mou Zilong.

In her mind, he Yiming was originally an omnipotent person.

Because of all kinds of coincidence, she can have today's realm of Shinto. However, he Yiming's promotion path is not smooth, but he can always make continuous progress, and the speed is amazing.

After many experiences, Yuan Lixun has strong immunity to this.

He Yiming smiled and said, "brother Mou, my little brother, this time I went out on a trip, I had some insights, and fortunately I advanced successfully."

Mu Zilong's face flashed a bitter smile and said, "brother he, when you said you wouldn't return home without being promoted to the realm of hypocrisy, my brother thought it would take you at least decades, or even hundreds of years, to reach this realm. But I didn't expect that you had successfully advanced in just three years."

In his tone, there was a sense of unspeakable sigh.

He has been promoted to Shinto for nearly a thousand years, among which he has experienced more than 500 years of life and death battle in the land of death, but in the end, he still has no chance with the false god realm.

Now, seeing that he Yiming, a rising star, has surpassed him in just a few years, my heart is naturally filled with emotion, which is difficult to describe.

He Yiming naturally saw the lost color on his face and said, "brother Mou, I believe you will also succeed."

Mu Zilong smiled dumbly, waved his hand vigorously, and said, "brother, you don't need to comfort me, I'm from my family. If I can be promoted to the false god realm, then I'll have advanced in the land of death. For so many years, I've been standing still, because I'm limited by heaven. It's the limit to reach the peak of the virtual God realm, and there's no further possibility of advancement."

He Yiming hesitated and said, "brother, from what I can see, your martial arts cultivation has already reached an advanced level. The only difference is the soul power."

Mu Zilong said with a wry smile, "yes, I and Bao Yanzhu, Yuan Juan's soul power is naturally insufficient, so it is simply impossible to contact the deeper origin of heaven and earth, and there is no possibility of mastering the field." He sighed, "but I'm much luckier than most people to be able to advance the Shinto in this life. What's my dissatisfaction?"

He Yiming's eyes gleamed.

Mu Zilong and other old-fashioned strong people in the realm of virtual gods were just as he expected. They were all born with insufficient soul power, so their lifelong cultivation could no longer be improved after reaching the peak of the realm of virtual gods.

If it had been before, he Yiming would have been helpless. But after obtaining the divine medicine immortal liquid, which was naturally cultivated and could enhance the soul power, he had a solution.

"Brother Mou, do you know how my little brother advanced into the realm of false gods?" He Yiming said with a smile.

Mu Zilong said unhappily, "your talent is even more abnormal than the beast. Even if you don't get promoted today, sooner or later, you will definitely get promoted."

He Yiming shook his head slowly and said, "if it's just hard practice, my little brother can't be promoted to the realm of pseudogods in three years."

Mou Zilong moved in his heart and said, "what adventure have you got?"

"When I was traveling abroad, I found a cave left by an elder master." He Yiming said seriously, "in the cave, my younger brother found some pills and a pill." He paused and vowed, "it is because I swallowed these pills that I can advance to the pseudo God state in a short time."

Mou Zilong was greatly envied after hearing this. Such a good thing would even be met by him. It's really more popular than people.

He Yiming suddenly smiled and said mysteriously, "brother Mou, do you know the purpose of these pills?"

Mu Zilong was slightly stunned. He looked at he Yiming suspiciously. Slowly, his eyes gradually began to light up. After taking a deep breath, he trembled and said, "brother, can that pill actually increase the strength of the soul?"

He Yiming laughed and said, "what brother said is right. Now do you have the confidence to attack the realm of hypocrisy?"

"Good, good brother..." Mou Zilong stretched out his hand and grabbed he Yiming's arm. Although he had tried his best to be patient, even his thousands of years of martial arts cultivation and concentration were still excited at this moment.

The elixir that can increase the power of the soul seems to be possible only in legends. Even Mou Zilong, a strong Shinto, has never heard of it. However, he believed that he Yiming would never deceive him.

It is possible to realize the wishes of thousands of years. For a time, Mu Zilong only felt that the most correct thing he had done in his life was to make a friend of he Yiming. Although the ages of the two sides are far apart, this friendship is hard to change.

He Yiming slightly bent his fingers and said, "this pill should also work for brother Chu and brother Deng, and brother shensuanzi can also use it. As for others..." he shook his head and said, "maybe after dilution, you can try it, but you can't use it indiscriminately."

Mu Zilong's heart warmed. He knew that this pill must be very precious. If it were to be a famous sect, I'm afraid that without the realm of Shinto, it would certainly not be given to him, but he Yiming kept everyone in mind, which is quite different from those famous sects with a thousand year heritage.

He Yiming's face suddenly straightened and said, "brother, this matter can't be publicized for the time being."

Mou Zilong nodded in his heart.

The value of this pill is so great that it can't be spread out anyway, otherwise he Jiazhuang will never have peace.

"The little brother has used up all the pills he got from the cave, but he has collected all the materials in the Dan Fang. After three days, he can open the stove and refine the pills. If everything goes well, he can refine the elixir in two or three months." He Yiming smiled and said, "but the refining of this elixir is strange and troublesome. During the refining period, we can't be disturbed by anything, and that's going to work on brother."

Mu Zilong laughed happily. He patted his chest and promised, "brother he, don't worry. As long as there is an old brother in one breath, he will definitely not allow anyone to disturb your alchemy."

He Yiming was naturally very relieved about this. Three days later, he opened a furnace in the deep valley to refine pills. Within a hundred feet, strangers should not be close.

However, he didn't know that ten days after he began to refine pills, the distant north sea was already covered with dark clouds and murderous