After the fairy disappeared

Chapter 159 Don't worry about anyone
But these are not the key points, the most important thing right now is to be more greedy and occupy more!
He suppressed his excitement, and soon realized something was wrong:

Too little.

After waiting for a long time, he realized that his face was slightly cold again, and a little bit of emperor's fluid fell on his face.

At this speed for a night, not to mention half a wine jar, not even a snuff bottle!

He Lingchuan was disappointed.

A dispute suddenly broke out on the field. It turned out that Wu Shaoyi's subordinates and the veterans of the supporting army were fighting for the emperor.

The object they are fighting for is a piece of emperor ointment the size of a little fingernail.

Most of the treasures dripping from the sky are as thin as raindrops, but very few are also jelly-like, half green and half white in color, like jade ointment.

At first it was just a dispute between two people, but the soldiers were very irritable in the face of the desire caused by the emperor's liquid, and it didn't take long for it to turn into a row between the two groups.

Zeng Feixiong and Wu Shaoyi had to waste precious time and mediate.

The forest at night was originally quiet, but now it is also clamoring. The previously sleeping birds stretched their wings towards the sky, and quarreled with their neighbors, hoping to grab more emperor liquid.

Around the farm, even the dormant wood frogs and long snakes slipped out and rolled in the jungle, trying to rub the emperor ooze on the grass blades.

The mountain seemed to be alive.In front of Di Liuye, almost no living beings could remain calm.

This burst of emperor ooze only lasted for more than an hour before it died down.

He Lingchuan jumped onto the tall branches of the big tree, searched for the leaves, and collected the emperor liquid bit by bit.

During this process, he kept fighting with other creatures, and was almost bitten by snakes and scorpions twice.

Others followed suit.

The heavenly emperor's ointment only lasted for a few hours, but everyone didn't close their eyes until the morning, and spent most of the night trying to collect it.Fortunately, the military discipline of the supporting army is relatively high among its kind, and Wu Shaoyi's opponents are also very strict in restraint, and no more troubles occurred later.

At Mao, the sun rises.

Once the sun shines on it, the remaining Emperor Ointment immediately turns into white steam and disappears without a trace.

The wailing and sighing of the crowd represented the end of the turmoil of the night.

Everything will be back to normal again.

The cook started to cook, and after a while He Yue came to call his elder brother too early, and asked him at the same time: "How much did you get?"

"Sigh, it's not enough for one mouthful." He Lingchuan didn't bring out his blessing general attribute, and the emperor liquid juice he collected after working all night could only fill half of a small jade bottle.

According to my own visual estimation, it is at most ten milliliters.

"A chance that only comes once in a few decades, it's a blessing to meet it." He Yue took it seriously.

He Lingchuan asked him: "How do you want to use it?"

"I've swallowed it, and I'm going to add a little bit of it when I take a bath."

No wonder this kid looked flushed and energetic, so he ate Di Liuzhi directly.That's good, so as not to be missed.

He Yue told him again: "The effectiveness of the emperor's fluid is only 24 hours, and it will expire after the expiration date. Brother, you must grasp the time well, and don't waste the treasure."

"Got it." He Lingchuan didn't think about what to do, the most common way should be to swallow or take a bath like He Yue.The number of appearances of Diliuye is too small, and the validity period is short, so there is almost no special formula for it.On the contrary, human beings have more ways to prepare the mysterious crystals formed after the emperor's slurry settled into the ground.

However, when these methods are used on the fresh Emperor Liuye, it is not known whether they will increase or decrease their effectiveness.

It is not easy for anyone to collect Emperor Ooze, and he does not want to use this poor stock in his hand for experiments.

He Lingchuan took this question to He Chunhua, who had already consulted the magicians in the army, but also did not have a definite answer.

In fact, since the end of the emperor's blood rain, He Chunhua has repeatedly cleared up military discipline, prohibiting mutual stealing, robbing, insulting and fighting, and offenders will be beheaded, and everyone will be pulled to sit in a row on the field, so that the elite The guards stared closely, and no one was allowed to leave the field, and only then did they barely suppress the eagerness of those with ulterior motives.

As soon as the sun rose, He Chunhua organized the whole army to collectively swallow the emperor liquid in their hands.

He Lingchuan also sat down and raised his head to drink.

Although his movements are big and his posture is heroic, he actually only drank a few drops, and the rest was put away in a flash - he always felt unwilling to drink it up like this.

You see, everyone drank it up in full view, and everyone testified—this approach aimed to dispel everyone's suspicions, so as not to suspect each other and rob each other later, which would affect the morale of the army.

In fact, everyone knows that the emperor fluid juice is precious, but it comes so suddenly, there is no other better way than drinking it directly, and it will expire if it is kept.

So at this time, most people drink their necks up. Even if they have already drunk it before, they still have to drink it again with an empty bag and can to show others, so as to dissuade others from staring at them.

I have to say that this method is crude but effective.After everyone drank Guangdi's juice, the eyes of each other became more friendly, and they were no longer like wolves and tigers.

This sudden opportunity, or crisis, was finally resolved decisively by He Chunhua.

He never underestimated the attractiveness of Emperor Liuzhi, nor overestimated human nature.

He Lingchuan watched his methods of managing and controlling the crisis from the side, and felt that he benefited a lot.

In order to be a handsome general, in addition to being good at planning the layout, emergency courage and skills are also too important.

If it is broken continuously, it will cause disaster.

"The original plan has changed, so we may have to stay here for two more days." Facing the two brothers, He Chunhua sighed, "Last night, the emperor's slurry broke out, and the entire Shuanghe Town, Fenglingdu, and even the rivers and rivers may be uneasy. .”

He Chunhua has prestige and means, and he acts resolutely to suppress the greed and riots of his subordinates.But not everyone can learn and use this set.

Sure enough, the supporting army went to the town to check on the situation, and found that riots broke out from midnight to sunrise last night. More than 40 people died and more than 200 people were injured for robbing the emperor.

Travelers who were going to take a boat to Fenglingdu would all settle in Shuanghe Town, there was a mixed bag of good and bad people, and last night they lost their minds and robbed endlessly.At that time, there were almost 700 people in the town, nearly one third of them were injured, nearly [-]% of the buildings were damaged, and more than a dozen houses were on fire.

When the spies of the supporting army arrived, some houses were still emitting black smoke, and the fire had not been completely extinguished.

It can be seen that the emperor's liquid is very attractive to living things.

Going to Fengling Ferry again, there are frequent eddies on the breeze blowing river surface, obviously there is an undercurrent lurking underneath.After careful observation, there are often huge black shadows cruising on the surface of the river and under the water. I can't figure out what kind of aquarium it is, but they often attack each other. Obviously, last night's emperor's fluid made them emotionally excited and aggressive.

In this case, it is very unsafe to take a boat on the river.

He Chunhua also took this into consideration, so he asked the whole army to temporarily rest for two days.

At this time, Li Zheng also approached He Chunhua, hoping to use the strength of the support army to suppress the turmoil in Shuanghe Town and temporarily maintain the law and order here.The whole town was in chaos last night, there were casualties, and after dawn, those who had grudges wanted revenge, and those who had grievances wanted to complain. The self-established civil security corps in Shuanghe Town was too small to maintain peace.

Since there was a request from the place, He Chunhua agreed immediately, and sent [-] troops to patrol the town.

He Lingchuan, on the other hand, did not leave the gate, so he nestled in the Zhuangzi and devoted himself to practicing.

In the morning, he gulps down a few drops of Emperor Ointment, which is as cool as mint in the mouth. After swallowing it, his internal organs are warm, his mind is stimulated, and his energy has no place to vent.

Of course, it's an illusion, and it's mainly because I've been drinking too much.

One drop of Emperor's Ointment can last ten days of practice, so he has obtained forty or fifty days of cultivation for nothing.This is only a superficial benefit.

He Lingchuan couldn't miss such an opportunity, so he took two sips of warm water, went back to the house, closed his eyes and adjusted his breath, and happily walked six big circles and twelve small circles.

He Chunhua knew that the two sons had to absorb the benefits from heaven, so he sent someone to guard the door to prevent other people from interfering.

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Pranayama ends.

He Lingchuan stood up, moved his hands and feet, and stretched again, feeling light and full of energy.

Other than that, nothing special.

How about the effectiveness of Diliuye?

He turned his head with doubts, wanting to see what happened to He Yue.Unexpectedly, although the room is big, there is only the bed he just climbed out of. There is a set of tables and chairs in the direction he is looking at now, a low cabinet by the wall, and a handful of wormwood hanging on the door.

But there is no second person.

Wait, wait a minute, this is definitely not the room he was in before he entered meditation!

He Lingchuan strode out and found himself at the edge of the village. The creek in front of the village was rushing, the hen was clucking at his feet, and a little yellow dog ran by the fence, its tail was wagging like it was about to fall off.

Not far away, there were children playing around, and several women were washing clothes, fetching water and walking back.

The supporting army is gone, and this is not the farm where he was before.

Is it?

He Lingchuan suppressed his mood, and asked the woman dressed in starch by the river: "Sister, may I ask where this is?"

"Xingqian Village." The woman gave him a strange look.

"How did I get here?"

The woman was even more surprised: "How do I know?"

He Lingchuan pointed to the house behind him: "Then whose house is this?"

"Uncle Meng, aren't you a good friend brought back by his son?"

He Lingchuan had a clue in his mind: "Then, how do I get to Panlong City?"

Yes, he had wanted to enter Panlong City for more than a month but couldn't get it. Today, he got Emperor Flowing Blood and worked hard to practice, but he was involved in it for no reason.

Broken knives or generous pots are really unreliable.

Sure enough, the woman pointed to the east: "Go along the road, two miles."

He Lingchuan thanked her and walked east.

The stream behind him was still flowing happily, and there were a few washerwomen whispering:
"Is this young man's skull broken?"

"Even after my cousin fell off his horse, he didn't recognize us either. He asked everyone where his home was."

"It's a pity, he was so handsome!"

He Lingchuan: "..."

After a while, the magnificent Panlong City really appeared in the field of vision.

Along the road, you can meet many travelers.

He Lingchuan watched his face all the way, fearing that the experience of being identified and hunted down when he entered the Panlong dream for the first time would repeat itself.

(End of this chapter)