A scrap collection station comes to mind

Space in a bottle.

"Junior brother, Master, can you tell me how to solve the current dilemma?" Yang Lin asked Chen Muyu inexplicably.

Chen Muyu shook his head, "Master asked us to fend for ourselves and figure out our own solutions."

"Is it?"

Yang Lin didn't believe it at this moment. In his opinion, whenever he encountered danger, he could always turn the danger into safety. It was obvious that the master was taking care of them.

Their current situation cannot be dealt with by the abilities of the two of them. If their master does not take action, it may be difficult to solve the current predicament.

Chen Muyu looked up and saw that the gray area above was in the direction of the mouth of the bottle.

They have tried it. There is a restriction on the mouth of the bottle and it cannot fly out.

"Their purpose is to use us to make elixirs. Qin Yin never imagined that we are still alive and his bottle cannot transform us. When he opens the bottle, it is time for us to escape."

Chen Muyu revealed his plan.

After hearing this, Yang Lin smiled coquettishly, "Junior brother, it's hard for you and me to deal with Qin Yin alone, let alone four of them. Even if we can escape from this bottle, we can't escape from their grasp."

Chen Muyu shrugged, "Is it possible that we will stay in this bottle for the rest of our lives? If we don't try hard, how will we know that we have no chance?"

Staying in a bottle is actually quite good. Anyway, this bottle can't refine them now. They can at least survive here.

Of course, this idea can only be thought of, Yang Lin does not want to stay in this ghost place for a moment.

Chen Muyu didn't say a word and directly recycled all the remaining spiritual fluid in the bottle.

Just as he expected, these remaining spiritual liquids brought him an income worth two trillion yuan.

The spiritual liquid was emptied, but the bottle seemed to have no change.

This bottle has its own laws, and the spiritual liquid in it is also conceived by laws. Take some time to absorb enough Hongmeng Qi, and slowly regenerate new spiritual liquid.

It's just that it may take a long time. As for how long, that is not Chen Muyu's concern.

Let Qin Yin be heartbroken.

At this time, Chen Muyu's wealth was close to 5 trillion.

After collecting the spiritual liquid, Chen Muyu and Yang Lin sat on the flying boat. They both looked up at the sky and stared in the direction of the mouth of the bottle.

Just wait for the moment the bottle opens.

Yang Lin was already prepared and ready to rush out at any time.

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Inside Qinyindong Mansion.

He Lao and Heishan have returned.

"You Ming is really stingy. I just wanted to lend him a heart. He refused to say anything and dared to fight with us. Humph, Mr. He, you shouldn't kill him so easily. He should be handed over to us. I'll give you some good abuse."

Heishan cursed and held a bloody heart in his hand.

The heart was still beating, as if expressing some dissatisfaction.

Mr. He touched his beard and said, "You man, if you hadn't spoken too harshly, Netherworld would have lost his life. He would have lost a heart, but it would only have damaged his cultivation. Hey, you have committed a crime."

As he said this, he looked very sorry.

The woman next to him listened and remained silent. She had obviously seen this situation many times before.

One is tyrannical and the other is hypocritical.

"Brother Qin, how are you doing here?"

Mr. He turned to look at the bottle of relief. Qin Yin had been taking care of the bottle and had not moved it.

The few missing medicinal materials have been recovered, and I think it would be good to come to Qin Yin's side. Those two Ji Dao disciples may have been refined into pus by the relief bottles.

Now they only need to draw out the pus, and then they can start their great business of refining medicine.

The four of them are looking forward to it very much.

As long as the elixir is finished, they can leave this world.

They have been trapped here for too long. Even a chicken will yearn for the outside world after being locked in a cage for a long time, let alone a strong person of their level.

"Don't worry, you guys don't know the power of the Evasion Bottle. I'm afraid it will have turned into pus by now."

Qin Yin was very confident.

He Lao and the other three also nodded slightly. Naturally, they knew the power of the release bottle. Even if they entered the release bottle, they would probably be in bad luck.

Of course, the premise is that Qin Yin can put them in bottles.

"Then what are you waiting for? Mr. He, quickly take out the alchemy furnace and prepare it. Brother Qin, open the bottle and prepare to make the elixir." Heishan was impatient and immediately shouted loudly.

He probably wished that the elixir could be ready immediately.

Qin Yin and others all know this guy's temper, so no one cares about him.

"Still be careful."

At this time, the woman said, "After all, he is a disciple of the Jida, so he might have some inhuman means."

Qin Yin nodded slightly, "Hua Gu, with our strength, are we still afraid of running away from them?"

There is also a lot of confidence in the words, firstly, confidence in the release bottle, and secondly, confidence in their own strength.

Even if they had some means and the release bottle failed to melt them, they would definitely not be able to escape from their grasp.

What kind of big waves can a person in the early stage of the Dao Breaking Realm or the early stage of the ninth level make?

"Open the bottle."

He Lao said something, and the four of them vaguely stood in one direction, just for fear of something happening.

You know, the two people in the bottle are the main ingredients of Mr. He's pill. If you let them run away, you will regret it.

Qin Yin was full of confidence and directly made a finger gesture to move a little towards the bottle.

Purple electric light circulated, and the next second, the restriction on the bottle mouth was opened.

Nothing happened.

There was no reaction from the bottle and no one escaped.

Qin Yin had a smile on his face and said, "What am I talking about? The power of my Escape Bottle has never let me down. Mr. He, after I draw out the pus, I can start refining the elixir."

"Um."

Mr. He nodded slightly, then took out a cauldron and started to light a fire.

Prepare to make elixirs.

"Um!"

Qin Yin put a finger on the bottle again, preparing to draw the refined pus out, but then he discovered that the bottle had no reaction at all.

Tried and tried many times, but still the same.

"what happened?"

Not to mention Qin Yin, several people nearby also noticed something was wrong.

Qin Yin frowned, came to the bottle of relief, lowered his head and looked into the bottle.

"Whoosh!"

A white light suddenly jumped out of the bottle and almost hit Qin Yin's face.

Qin Yin was startled and subconsciously stepped back, but the white light took the opportunity to turn a corner and fly directly out.

"snort!"

Accompanied by a cold snort, it was Old He who directly waved his sleeve, releasing a terrifying suction force that actually sucked the white light back.

When the white light fell to the ground, it was Yang Lin and Chen Muyu.