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47 The Emperor of Medicine King (1)

The experiment is more difficult than Zhan Zhan imagined. He thought that if he made an experiment schedule, it would definitely start with zero eggs and end with zero eggs. In his imagination, cultivation in the novel should be literal, that is, no matter how the protagonist fools, he can succeed. But why did he fool around for a long time, and the three dream soul flowers are still separated? He thought he had already blessed Han Feixie's golden fingers a while ago, and it turned out that this was also an imagination.

Han Feixie followed the progress in the first two days, and he was busy with his own affairs from the third day. The Wanwan Beast Realm is actually a Feng Shui treasure land, and he doesn't want to waste time sleeping.

On the 18th day, Zhan Zhan planned to drag his hungry back to eat after the last trial. He felt that the two dream soul flowers in his hand had a strange sense. The roots of the two flowers were spontaneously twisted together and slowly connected into one...

"Heaven!" Zhan Zhan jumped up, and the third dream soul flower fell from his hand and fell to the ground alone. However, he had no intention, but took the flower and went back to present the treasure happily.

Although Han Feixie had never urged him to make progress, he felt sorry for him.

Han Feixie saw Lianzhi Menghunhua and subconsciously asked: "Where did you find it?"

“…It was invented, not right, it was cultivated!”

Han Feixie was surprised, "Did you know?"

Zhan Zhan: "..." Hey? He seemed to have no idea how he cultivated it.

Han Feixie guessed it as soon as he saw his expression, "Tell me what he did?"

Zhan Zhan scratched his scalp and thought, "It's still the same as before. He digs out three dream soul flowers, uses sword energy to guide them into the flowers, and finds ways to guide them... Oh no, I don't remember whether the sword energy has entered at that time."

Han Feixie frowned and said, "It's exactly the same as before? Nothing special happened?"

Zhan Zhan thought about it seriously this time, "No. Oh, I'm sure the sword energy has entered. At the beginning, the two flowers didn't react much. After a while, this flower and this flower were entangled together."

Han Feixie said: "I just said there are three flowers?"

"Yes, it's a pity that there is still one that hasn't been together." He said in annoyance. Otherwise, the mission would be completed.

Han Feixie stared at the flower in his hand for a long time and said with a serious expression: "This is all God's will."

Zhan Zhan: "..." Brother, don't do this, it's more heart-pounding than slapping him in the face!

Han Feixie said: "Do you remember saying that what you originally needed was the Thousand-Year Fire King Ginseng and the Shuanglian Branch Dream Soul Flower? Not long ago, I saw the beard of the Thousand-Year Fire King Ginseng."

Zhan Zhan said in shock: "Don't eat leftovers?"

"..." Han Feixie said calmly, "It should have been leaked when it was pulled."

"The eyes are so sharp." Beard... It's beard...

"It's okay." Han Feixie took out a piece of ginseng from the cave, which was not as tall as the height of the arm, and was about the thickness of the arm.

Zhan Zhan: "..." This thing should be called ginseng stick.

Han Feixie said: "The effect of ginseng whiskers is definitely a little worse than that, but before taking the eclipse sunflower grass, it should be a little bit better."

Zhan Zhan said: "Is it now doing addition and subtraction?"

Han Feixie said: "What if it is?"

Zhan Zhan felt that Han Feixie was not reliable for the first time, and said in an old-fashioned manner: "Forget it, let's try your luck again."

"Then let's do two-pronged approach."

"What if it fails?" Zhan Zhan was very worried.

Han Feixie was still calm and "continue to practice."

"Is there any consequence?" In the article, the lord often faces a situation where he dies if he fails? Although the reader knows in his heart that his father is the author's halo, there will be no problem, but every time he sees the lord's God of Luck possession and hits a chance of 000 million, he still can't help but burst into tears. This, without consequences, sounds unscientific.

Han Feixie's way: "There is."

He said! Zhan Zhan asked nervously: "What consequences?"

Han Feixie sighed: "The materials are scrapped."

Zhan Zhan: "..." It's a serious consequence.

Han Feixie's speed of refining alchemy is very consistent with the golden finger of the lord of the novel, especially compared with the wasteful firewood around him. Zhan Zhan was devoted to digging the pit and picking flowers, and Han Feixie had already refined a whole bottle of elixirs.

"So many?" Zhan Zhan counted and there were twenty.

Han Feixie said: "There are materials left."

"How much can I sell for auction?"

"It depends on how many people go to swallow magic crystals."

“…”

Han Feixie looked him up and down and said, "Start in seclusion tomorrow, don't go far, just protect the Dharma."

"good."

"There is no need to deliver food for the first three days, and it starts at noon on the fourth day. If you want to eat fat beast legs, remember to apply more berries, and also have water and fruit."

"...Okay." Is he going to be a bodyguard, a nanny and a meal delivery?

Han Feixie said: "Is there anything you want to say?"

Zhan Zhan held his hand and said seriously: "Just do your best."

“…”

The two worlds have been too long, and it has become a habit, and habits have become nature. Once Han Feixie went into seclusion, Zhan Zhan felt that something was missing. Menghunhua was a distance from the cave. For safety reasons, Han Feixie dug up a few before he went into seclusion. However, he forgot to ask about the shelf life of Han Feixie's dream soul flower. After two rounds of experiments, all the remaining flowers faded.

He looked at the fat beasts stored beside him, and suddenly he was a little worried that tomorrow's food would smell strange.

A loud bird cry suddenly came from above my head.

Zhan Zhan looked up and saw a big roc hovering around his head three times, then flew towards the west. He was shocked, suddenly stood up, jumped to the top of the mountain, and looked into the distance of the west.

According to the convention of martial arts novels, these birds with unknown flights are often sent by the owner to investigate, and the owners are usually nearby.

When Shui Chilian's figure appeared within his sight, he didn't know that he should be grateful that the world after traveling through time still followed the conventions of the novel, or he spat hard on his bad luck.

Seeing that Shui Chilian was getting closer, he quickly returned to the cave.

Han Feixie sat cross-legged in the hole, his cheeks were red, and sweat was flowing on his forehead. It was obvious that he could never disturb him.

what to do?

Zhan Zhan stared at Han Feixie blankly, but found that Han Feixie, who had been acting omnipotent recently, knew nothing at this time and could not provide him with any answer.

"A Dao?" Shui Chilian's call appeared not far away.

Zhan Zhan subconsciously rushed over and picked up Han Feixie's bag. At this moment, countless thoughts flashed through his mind, each of which was blurred. His nervousness made him unable to understand anything at all. He only thought in his heart: You must never let him get close to the cave!

Apart from the entanglement between the trialist and Shui Chi Lian, just talking about Shui Chi Lian gives a sense of unpredictability and profoundness. He is not sure if he will be unfavorable to Han Feixie, and Han Feixie's current state cannot be disturbed at all.

He dared not, nor could he take risks.

"A Dao!"

The call is getting closer and closer.

By the way, Zhan Zhan pulled out the leather mask from the bag, carried the bag and ran out, and agreed, "Master...here."

He rushed out of the cave, and Shui Chilian and Fan Xiong happened to walk out of the forest, and six eyes touched quietly in the air.

Zhan Zhan took the lead and moved away with guilt.

Shui Chilian walked up to him and smiled and said, "It's great that it's okay."

Zhan Zhan wanted to speak, but remembered that Han Feixie's image was cool and handsome, so he nodded silently.

Shui Chilian said: "Have you been staying in the cave these days?"

Zhan Zhan continued to nod.

“What about the others?”

This is a short answer question, obviously he can't nod. He opened his mouth, but was afraid that the sound would not look like it, so he exposed his identity, and lowered his voice and said, "It's lost."

"What's wrong with the sound?"

“…take the wrong medicine.”

Shui Chilian said with a unique meaning: "I know that if you want to become the King of Medicine, but before you become the King of Medicine, you should learn to take the right medicine first."

Zhan Zhan nodded.

Shui Chilian said, "My cousin has a trial master, don't worry. Follow me."

Zhan Zhan's face tightened, revealing a hesitant look.

The cave that Shui Chilian accidentally swept through inadvertently, and said calmly: "Or stay in the cave for one night before leaving."

Zhan Zhan hurriedly said, "Let's go now, don't be tired."

Shui Chilian looked at him with a smile, turned around and walked back.

Fan Xiong stared at Zhan Zhan's face.

Zhan Zhan smiled dryly and said hello, "Stern Brother Third."

Fan Xiong said: "It's quite dry here."

"..." Zhan Zhan couldn't figure it out, so he had to haha, "Yes, it's only raining after so many days."

Fan Xiong said: "My face is peeling."

Zhan Zhan was stunned for a moment, raised his hand and touched his face, and then he found that the leather mask on the lower left side of his cheek had a small corner raised!

Fan Xiong looked at him, but did not expose it, and he leisurely followed Shui Chi to refine himself behind him.

Zhan Zhan: "..." What's the situation now? Since Fan Xiong saw it, Shui Chilian didn't see it, why didn't you expose it? Well, even if Shui Chilian's eyes were not good, Fan Xiong really saw it, why didn't you expose it?

Fan Xiong walked for a while, and saw that he had not followed him for a long time, he said impatiently: "Why don't you leave quickly?"

Zhan Zhan had to follow him, and then secretly smoothed the mask while the two were not paying attention. He did not dare to look back at the cave, for fear of arousing their suspicion. The only thing that is thankful is that today is the fourth day, and Han Feixie should be about to leave the seclusion. He left the medicine bag in the cave to block the monster. Ruoshui Chilian asked, and he said he had lost it or given it to Zhan Zhan...

He silently summarized and reviewed while walking. Overall, this incident happened too suddenly today and he handled it very roughly. If he gave him some time to think about it, he might be able to handle it better.

As he thought about it, he regretted that he was too careless in wearing a mask. He left such a big flaw in a hurry. He also regretted that he ran out to pretend to be a war knife. In fact, he could stand up as his own identity, and then said that the war knife beast was trampled to death and inherited his legacy... His intestines were so regretful that he would not be able to think about it and run to jump off the cliff. He had to put aside this matter for the time being and think of Keshui Chilian and Fan Xionglai.

Let’s talk about how Shui Chilian will find this place. The world of thousands of beasts is so big, so it’s a bit too coincidental. And he had seen Dapeng and was sure that it was the way Shui Chilian found... Thinking of this, the answer came to the surface. Shui Chilian said that there was a pill in the medicine sac that fused the magic crystals of various levels of monsters, and the monsters escaped when they heard it. This shows that the monsters are very sensitive to the smell of this pill, and it is not surprising that Dapeng can find it.

From this we can see that Shui Chilian planned to follow the "battle sword" from the beginning, but what is the charm of the sword that makes Shui Chilian look at it with admiration? He first broke the original plot and brought him under his disciples. Now he ignored the mask and caught one and left...

Huh? Could it be that the real purpose of Shui Chilian is not to wear a mask, but to wear a mask?
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