The return of the king of Douluo Continent

Tang San opened the eleven veins without hesitation, absorbing the spiritual energy in large amounts. When he reached a suitable point, Tang San put his hands together and shouted: "Spirit Gathering Technique!"

A halo of spiritual power instantly surrounded him, forming a protective barrier.

Boom!

But at the moment when the spirit-gathering technique was formed, Silver Puppet's fist also came with a bang, and a huge impact made Tang San's body fly backwards as if he had been hit hard. A mark was pulled out on the ground behind him and he stopped forcibly.

puff!

Tang San stopped and spat out a mouthful of blood, his aura gradually weakening.

Because he had used soul power and spiritual consciousness heart fire at the same time just now, Tang San had already exhausted too much. In addition, he was injured when he was hit by the iron puppet. Speaking of which, Tang San could persist to this point. It was pretty good. .

Hai Ling felt a burst of heartache for no reason, then tiptoed, quickly turned around, grabbed Tang San's clothes with one hand, and placed him behind him.

"You go first, I am the queen!" Hai Ling drew out the red sword and held it in front of her, staring at the silver puppet, her tone solemn.

Tang San seemed to be shocked by something in his heart, and was slightly startled. After a moment he came back to his senses, smiled bitterly, and said, "Let's go together!"

Tang San pulled Hai Ling and ran away frantically. The two of them were no match for the silver puppet. In the long and narrow corridor, the two of them started to escape and pursue each other.

shhhhh!

"Almost there!" Tang San looked at the exit, a hint of joy flashing across his eyes. Hai Ling looked behind him beside him, but did not find the silver puppet.

"That guy didn't come after him?" Hai Ling asked. Is the silver puppet who was chasing like crazy before his life ready to show mercy and let them go now?

Tang San raised his palm, and the wind flame formation flowed in it. He looked forward and said in a solemn tone: "It's not that he hasn't come after us, it's that he has been waiting for us here for a long time."

As soon as Tang San finished speaking, he threw out the Wind Flame Formation in his hand and dropped it to the front.

Whoosh!

As soon as the wind flame array fell, a silver figure sprang out, and then it suddenly rose up and rushed towards Tang San and Hai Ling, as fast as a thunderbolt and lightning.

"Wind Flame Formation, start!"

Tang San forced his body to move the formation, and a force of wind and fire swept forward, surrounding the silver puppet that rushed over.

At this moment, Tang San took Hai Ling and ran out. He couldn't help but turn around and said: "The Wind Flame Formation is only a second-grade formation. It can last up to a cup of tea. When the time is up, the Wind Flame Formation will also be destroyed." , the power of wind and fire I have absorbed is limited, and it may be difficult to condense the wind and fire formation again in the future."

Forced to have no choice, Tang San could only think of this method. After he triggered the mechanism, the door was locked again, keeping the silver puppet temporarily trapped by the wind flame formation inside forever.

"When I am strong enough, I will definitely come back here to subdue you!" Tang San thought to himself.

Hai Ling took out an elixir that exuded the luster of white jade and was painted with three purple lines and handed it to Tang San, saying expressionlessly: "Healing elixir."

"You are really willing to use Qing Yuan Dan as a healing medicine for me?" Although Tang San said this, he still took the Qing Yuan Dan.

Qing Yuan Dan, the top third-grade elixir, can treat internal and external injuries at the same time. It also has the effect of removing blood stasis and replenishing qi internally. After taking it, the scars on the body will heal automatically soon, and the effect is powerful. Even 300,000 gold coins may not be available on the market, and many warriors are even willing to exchange them for spiritual stones.

So when Tang San saw Hai Ling giving him the Qing Yuan Pill so easily, he couldn't help but be surprised.

Hai Ling snorted and said, "This can be regarded as repaying the money for the elixir you used to heal me in the cave!"

In the bluestone cave, Tang San once refined the third-grade Purple Stripe Spirit Relief Pill. The value of this pill was not inferior to that of the Qing Yuan Pill.

Tang San smiled coquettishly, and Zhang took the Qing Yuan Pill orally, and immediately felt much better. As long as there was no more battles, his injuries would slowly recover on their own.

When Tang San looked at Hai Ling again, he found that there was a sense of loss in her eyes, and she felt a little distracted for a moment.

"The King of Medicine is dead, and the warriors who were turned into human puppets by him were finally destroyed in our hands. It's time for me to go back."

Tang San looked at Tianyun City in the distance. He had escaped from there in embarrassment. After experiencing the baptism of fate, he had already completed a transformation. Thinking about it carefully, he felt sad.

"Although I don't know where you are going back, I think we can still

It's better to go together. Hai Ling suddenly said calmly.

Hearing this, Tang San twitched his lips: "I may not be able to come back alive after I go back, why are you following me?"

"Refining alchemy!" Hai Ling snorted. "Since you can see the seal on my body, and I am an alchemist, you must be able to refine a fourth-grade source heart elixir."

"The grade is not enough, the materials are not enough, and it can't be refined." Tang San spread his palms and said helplessly.

Hai Ling had an indifferent expression on his face: "Then I will wait for the day when you can refine the elixir. And before that, I need to ensure that you are still alive. If you die, no one will make the elixir for me."

Tang San was speechless for a moment, this reason made him speechless.

But then I thought about it, even a fourth-grade alchemist may not be able to successfully refine a top-notch fourth-grade elixir like Yuan Xin Dan. Only the most outstanding ones, or those who are about to reach fifth-grade alchemy, can make it successfully. High probability of successful refining.

But in the Southern Kingdom, even fourth-grade alchemists can go directly to the court to serve as national advisors, and fifth-grade alchemists are even more non-existent.

And if Tang San throws out his identity as a third-grade alchemist now, strong men from the Huitong Realm and even the True Yuan Realm will definitely rush to serve as his bodyguards.

Thinking of this, Tang San suddenly felt that even if he couldn't refine the fourth-grade Origin Heart Pill, it wouldn't be too much for Hai Ling to follow him.

"Destroy this thing!" Hai Ling looked at the big cauldron in the courtyard and took a deep breath, her pretty face full of melancholy.

But Tang San shook his head and said: "It can't be destroyed. Once we destroy the cauldron, the strong smell inside will spread ten times faster, and no one within ten miles will be able to live in peace! The best way is to put it on Here, after a month or two, the smell will dissipate naturally.”

"Then let's get out of here quickly. I really can't stand this smell." Hai Ling said and ran out alone, covering her mouth and nose, and Tang San followed.

But when he reached the outer door, Tang San's footsteps suddenly stopped.

He looked back at the medicine cabinet where the Medicine King used to sell medicine, with a smile on his lips.

Soon, he opened his Qiankun bag and began to fill it with large amounts of medicinal materials.

"The Qingling Grass for refining the second-grade elixir Heqi Dan, the rain flower dew for refining the second-grade Bigu Pill, and the medicinal materials for refining the third-grade elixir. There are so many..."