In the distance, I saw a big pond. The water had dried up, leaving mud. There are no plants planted on the mud. I don't know if they died or what happened.

"What did you find?" Oriental herring looked at it for several times, but didn't find anything.

"The mud is moving. There must be something under it. Maybe it's good." Wu bao'er pointed to the mud. The mud is still very wet. You can't step on people, otherwise you will sink down immediately.

"There are rotten bodies or plants under the mud, which produce biogas. When the biogas rushes out, it drives the mud to creep. This is the knowledge of junior high school chemistry class." The Oriental Herring's mouth twitched. He didn't study hard, but he still remembered that.

"I know that, but this piece of mud seems to have life. It doesn't move at one or two points, but the whole thing is wriggling. You see, it's coming again!" Wu bao'er points to the pond.

The mud is like a sea sponge, concave and bulging, up and down, like a sponge wave. Like the heart beating, like the breath of a great beast, full of rhythm. This is obviously not what biogas can do.

The Oriental herring knows that Wu bao'er has been wronged and his eyebrows split.

"Yin Yang heavenly eye, open!"

All the secrets of the East suddenly appeared in front of the eyes. The expression, as if to go up the mountain cattle, a sleep up to see the seven fairies in the water bath.

"Brother in law, what is it?" Wu bao'er was curious and blinked.

"Good thing!" The Oriental herring excitedly picked up Wu bao'er and turned around, surprised and happy: "this is the mud of flesh and blood. I didn't expect that it was cultivated!"

"Flesh and blood mud? What is it? " Wu bao'er's little face was slightly red, her eyes drooped, and she did not dare to look into the eyes of Oriental black carp.

"How to describe it? It's a kind of medicine that can greatly tonify plants. It's hard to buy one or two for thousands of gold. I've seen it in ancient books before. I always thought it was something fabricated by alchemists and pharmacists out of thin air. It's just a bold assumption, not a real thing. I didn't expect it to be true. " The Oriental herring rubbed its hands happily. He is more happy to get the mud of flesh and blood than to get the treasure.

"What are you waiting for? Just do it." When Wu bao'er heard that it was a good thing, his eyes lit up, but he was soon distressed: "so much mud, our space ring can't fit it!"

"Don't worry about this. I have a treasure. I can hold twice as much flesh and blood mud." The Oriental herring laughs and opens up the pastoral space.

"What's this?" It was the first time that Wu bao'er saw the pastoral space of Oriental black carp, and her eyes fell off. You can also operate in this way. You can take a piece of space with you. It's just an upgraded version of the space ring. The key is the plants in the space. Every plant is rare. The value is not lower than the treasure and forbidden curse.

Brother in law is a mobile treasure.

"Don't be in a daze, do it!" The Oriental herring handed her a hoe.

At first, Wu bao'er was very interested, but half an hour later, she was tired and said pitifully, "brother-in-law, you don't need so much mud. It's almost too bad."

"A piece of mud is worth a gold coin." Oriental herring road. He is also tired, but the mud of flesh and blood is in the legend. If you miss this place, you may never meet it again. Now that we've met each other, we can't let go of the slightest bit of it. We have to dig it all up and work hard.

The mud of flesh and blood is made artificially and cannot be raised naturally. Refining conditions are harsh. It needs the blood, flesh and soul of all ethnic groups. After blending with various kinds of drugs, after thousands of years of evolution, withstanding the test of time, it finally became flesh and blood mud. Don't say he doesn't know the method. Even if he does, he can't make it under the present conditions.

In front of this pond, the mud of flesh and blood is estimated to be the only one.

"All right!" For the sake of money, Wu bao'er bit her teeth and agreed.

An hour later, the Oriental herring couldn't carry it. They eat well, drink well, sleep well and have better physical fitness. However, they are not as competent as before due to lack of exercise. Think about when I just entered the game, mining, five or six hours a day, seven or eight hours are no problem. It's only been an hour now and I've had a sore back.

"Don't be idle, you want to do it yourself!" After two hours, the Oriental herring didn't want to wait on them. The ghost hand vine, the spirit tree, the Fusang tree, the lucky tree In the pastoral space, those who have intelligence, can understand words, can stretch out their roots, obediently stretch out their roots, and involve the mud in the space.

Oriental herring threatened them, if not obedient, they transplanted out of the pastoral space.

This is the biggest threat to plants. Today's Pastoral space is a good place for plants, where weeds can turn into spiritual grass. They are absolutely reluctant to leave. If they are transplanted, it's better to kill them.

Now there is flesh and blood mud, and they are even more reluctant to come out.

"Brother-in-law, I have to get these guys out to help." Wu bao'er saw the help of plants and left his hoe behind. After all, the child is young and has a quick recovery. After a short rest, he eats something and runs to the back of the Oriental herring to help him beat his back and pinch his shoulder.Oriental herring wants to groan comfortably. Let these guys out to help, Oriental herring is not unexpected, but worried about these guys' appetite is too big, eat all the flesh and blood mud, he wasted his effort.

Now I've come back to myself. If I put the flesh and blood mud in the garden space, it will also be eaten by these guys. The difference is that there is no difference between later and earlier.

The fairy tree, the lucky tree and the Fusang tree are eating and working at the same time. However, the mud of flesh and blood is more powerful than the Oriental herring imagined. The purple gold demon flower, the lowest level, is full after a few mouthfuls and can't swallow it. He works honestly. The lowest level, the lowest strength, also dare not be lazy.

Then there's chilanyushu. It's a remnant, and soon it's full.

The mud of flesh and blood in the pond is decreasing bit by bit, and the mud in the pastoral space is increasing bit by bit. With the increase of flesh and blood mud, all kinds of spiritual grass and flowers in the pastoral space are more energetic and full.

"Brother in law, what do you think is the purpose of making so much flesh and blood mud here?" Wu bao'er has no words to say, "are you going to sell it and increase your income?"

"No one is willing to sell this kind of rare treasure. They keep it for their own use." Oriental herring shakes his head, this is not gold and silver, although valuable, lost can still earn back. Flesh and blood mud is non renewable. If it is sold, it will not come back.

"If it's for your own use, don't you say --" Wu bao'er stopped. Oriental herring also reacted and looked at her, with light on her face: "we have missed a place!"

The Oriental herring suddenly stood up and went to the assembly hall. There are two assembly halls, one is the civil affairs assembly hall, the other is the military assembly hall, and the Oriental herring goes to the military assembly hall.

Because of the high priest's supervision, every city leader will not be too mediocre, and there will be no disorderly people. It is basically impossible to make a bloody mud for their own entertainment.

Given the huge cost of flesh and blood mud, military use is most likely. There is only military expenditure, and no one dares to object to it. Even the high priest dare not object to it easily. Even this matter may be promoted by the city Lord and the high priest at the same time. If not, the city master alone may not be able to refine the flesh and blood mud.

Since it is for military purposes, it is very likely that things will be put in the military assembly hall. However, they found their feet from the beginning, and they turned around to find nothing.

"Will you find the wrong place?" Asked Wu bao'er.

"No!" Oriental herring is sure. It's right here. Yin Yang eye has been scanning, this is the third time, or nothing.

"Will there be nothing, or something, but it was robbed or dropped in the war?" Wu bao'er guessed.

This possibility is very big, Oriental herring heart began to waver.

"No!" When the Oriental herring gave up, he suddenly had a flash of inspiration. He took out the stationery he had taken from the great literary master's house and found the stationery with the Lord of the city.

“…… Please drink your own meat

There is such a sentence in it. Before, Oriental herring thought it was a typo. When he saw flesh and blood mud, he knew that it meant flesh and blood mud, not a typo. The Lord of the city is entrusting the great literary giant with the matter of flesh and blood mud. The refining of flesh and blood mud needs time of fermentation, and it can not be effective in a short time. Oriental herring guessed that the city master knew that he would die, so he handed it over to Da Wenhao.

But I'm not sure whether the puree of flesh and blood can be refined successfully, because I have no experience before. It can be inferred that things should be in the hands of literary giants.

They went back to the courtyard of Da Wenhao and searched carefully, but they got nothing.

"It can't be this man who left with his things. If he was still there, he would have planted them on the mud of flesh and blood." Wu bao'er is very frustrated. Oriental herring standing in the yard, thinking hard.

Everything has cause and effect. Such an important thing is entrusted to Da Wenhao, which shows that Da Wenhao is a trustworthy person. Since such a person has promised, he can't fail to fulfill his promise. The ancients attached great importance to credibility, which is more important than life.

The possibility of leaving with seeds is very small. The biggest possibility is that the literary magnate is dead, so don't mention everything. However, things should not be so simple. If literary giants are really so easy to die, they will not be respected by military officers, high priests and others.

Even if the literary giant is really dead, he will certainly make some arrangements before he dies. Let the wishes of the city master and others come true. Oriental herring believes that he has such means.

"Haoran Zhengqi!"

All of a sudden, the Oriental herring glowed, and the light covered the yard. Everything else remained unchanged, except the grape trellis, which was full of vitality.

"It's alive!" Wu bao'er was surprised.

Oriental herring was also surprised. Before, he scanned the grape trellis with his Yin and Yang eyes to make sure that the grape trellis was dry and lifeless. I didn't expect that under the light of Haoran Zhengqi, the grape trellis was alive.

One, two, three Soon, the grape trellis grew green again, and the yard became lively."Brother in law, is this the right grape?" Asked Wu bao'er.

Oriental herring did not speak, because grapes are still growing, with amazing speed results, a purple grape hanging on the grape branch, one, only one, crystal clear as a gem.

"Wu Baofu was curious.

The Oriental herring motioned to her not to speak, and continued to watch. The grape automatically fell from the branch and broke when it touched the ground. The purple light flashed, and there was a treasure chest on the ground.

"The treasure chest of purple gold!" Cried Wu bao'er.

Grape landing, grape rack withered at an amazing speed, a few seconds, green leaves turn yellow, green vines wither, full of vitality become dead, completely dead.

"Brother in law, this --" Wu bao'er was shocked.

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