Doom Talisman

"What can I do?"

Father He stared, especially unconvinced.

"Although my bones are old, they are still useful." He held up three fingers, and his tone was a little proud, "In less than half a day, three people came and said they wanted to recruit me into the monkhood. Another family sent me Come more than a dozen eggs, thank me for saving his life."

Of course, the eldest son put aside what he was doing and came back because he cared about him, and he was very helpful.

He Feng on the side was full of admiration: "My father is really amazing."

It's even more useful now.

The corner of He Jing's mouth turned upwards, and he glanced at the big white dog at the door, feeling relaxed: "It's good that it's fine. Evil things have mutated to this level, and it's not without weaknesses.

"Dabai helped a lot." Father He pointed his thumb at the door, "It is completely famous now."

The white dog raised its chin and swept its big tail.

He Feng trotted over to whisper to it.

He Jing looked at Father He, feeling that he still had something to say.

"Oh, it's just that I'm really shaken." Father He lowered his head, his voice turned, "It's not that I'm dissatisfied with my current life, but I just want to do more. Seeing so many compatriots die in front of my eyes, my heart Not good."

This is to seek advice from his adult son.

He Jing hesitated.

"Someone talked to me. It doesn't count as joining the monks, and you don't have to run around every day. It's less time than patrols on duty. It's responsible for the internal security of the base." Father He looked at him and said with a smile. "I really want to agree. In the future, I will be able to go in a timely manner when encountering acts of righteousness."

After a long time, He Jing nodded, "Alright."

He got up and went out, and came back in a while, pointing to the big white dog and said: "Let it accompany you, anyway, I am eating rice at the base every day."

The white dog yawned, and the black eyes hidden in the shaggy fur were shining brightly, as if secretly gleeful.

The base is currently suspending most outbound operations, and has begun building stronger defenses around the clock.

When He Jing found Shen Yi, he saw that his face was covered with ashes, and he was filling something into the underground pit with the guards.

"Taoist Yu?" Shen Yi suspected that this Master He was taking him as a spy, "Isn't he with the Hu family? I don't know him very well."

"I can't find the Hu family."

"What about Qin Ke?"

"Neither."

"Look for Major General Qin."

He Jing looked confused: "Have you sold out all the medicine I gave you?"

Shen Yimang giggled and said: "Taoist Yu, right? He is a friend of Mr. Hu, and the two elders must be together. The Hu family will not disappear out of thin air, if they are not on the ground, they will be underground. I’ve been there, if the training ground is built, everyone should be there.”

"How to get there?"

Shen Yi scratched his head: "It must be a member of the monks or the research institute. The base is inconvenient in this regard, and even internal communication is not very convenient."

He Jing's gaze shifted to his portable headset.

Shen Yi trembled lightly: "My master said that I am not xinxing enough, and I am too irritable when things happen. Except when I am on duty, I am not allowed to use it casually."

He Jing nodded, no longer trying to force others to be difficult, and left a sentence when he left: "If the defense method can integrate the hexagrams of Taoism, the strength will be greatly enhanced. Mr. Hu has high morals and prestige, so he will not shirk."

Stopping in a hurry, He Jing and Feng Yao met at the agreed place and returned to the original village.

Maybe it's because I let go of my mind a lot this time, or because I have some familiarity in my hand, the second refining of the Flying Dragon Killing Pill went incredibly smoothly.

At the dawn of the next day, a low cry poured out from the hole of the cauldron.After He Jing finished his meditation, he leaned forward to look at the rice cooker-sized ding ding in front of him, and reached out to open the top cover. After the smoke evaporated and dissipated, it seemed that he had lost some kind of traction, and there was a continuous crashing sound.

Dozens of round pills lay quietly at the bottom of the tripod.

Cheng Dan has a jet-black color, and the shape of the pill is full, because it has just come out of the tripod, and it is warm to the touch.With so many poisonous substances added into it, the smell is not strong, but there is a quiet and light bluegrass aroma.

The unique proportions in the chapter, coupled with the extraordinary refining materials and tools, played an excellent role in harmonizing the overall medicinal properties of the elixir.Compared with those Qingqi pills that He Jing rubbed with his own hands in the space, the effectiveness will be greatly improved.

Taking advantage of the inspiration, he put the stone milk flower and Qianyoulian in front of him again.For comparison, read the relevant prescriptions and preparation methods in the "Out of the World".

This time, He Jing could finally clearly see the specific preparation methods of the Tuyan Pill, Huaxing Pill, and Longevity Pill.Every regulation and detail is vivid in his memory, and some conditions that need to be met when making pharmaceuticals, He Jing can even attribute them to whimsy.Just looking at the above-mentioned effects of Empress Dowager Tang, one can see that it is miraculous.

It can be seen from this that Fan Yao and Transcendence belong to two completely different stages.No matter how calm and calm He Jing is on weekdays, he can't help yearning for all the successes in the "Out of the World Chapter".

If he can successfully make one of them, then his alchemy level will truly step into the realm of transcendence.

In addition, He Jing also really wanted to know how many strange and wonderful prescriptions he would see that were recorded and quoted in the "Transcendence Chapter" as far as his "sight" could reach at that time.

As the sun was setting, He Jing walked out and said to Feng Yao, "You have worked hard to protect me."

The man smiled casually: "It's not a big deal. I've been meditating and smelling the smell for the past few days, my mind is clear, and I have gained something."

"You seem to have something on your mind?" In fact, he has been vaguely aware of this since yesterday.

"It's not on my mind." Feng Yao thought for a while, "I just feel that this time the evil thing attacked the base, revealing a weirdness. The choice to launch it on the same day is like a discussion. Today they all disappeared collectively."

He Jing fell into memory: "There is no way to detect the traces of evil things, at least once, no one can sum it up."

"Too many people died in the last few years of the end of the world. Talents are extremely drained. They are all pursuing strength. No one has time to put their minds on it."

He Jing was a little curious, and couldn't help asking: "What were you doing at that time?"

Feng Yao thought to himself: Probably because he just wants to be bored with you every day.

With a smile on his face, he said: "I will kill the evil together with you and find something to eat. I can't care about infighting anymore, the evil is getting stronger and stronger, and I just want to keep the people around me."

He Jing was silent for a moment because of his lost memory, and then said with a smile: "Then we are much luckier in this life."

Feng Yao looked at him intently: "That's right." Everything can start from scratch.

The corners of his mouth curled up happily: "My guess is that these things will not be really disorganized and undisciplined. After the mutation, their bodies will become stronger and their intelligence will also improve. There will be generals among the dwarves. There are things, or people. , or something else, issue orders to them and direct them to carry out various actions."

"Humans are greedy, no different from monsters, maybe they have already linked up."

There is a lot of information in these words, but after He Jing listened to them, he didn't feel that there was much disobedience, as if the man's conjectures were right in the middle of his thoughts that he didn't know when.

Nodding Youxiao on his waist with his fingers, the boy recalled: "I have met people who have completed half of the mutation. They are alive and can think and speak normally."

Feng Yao's eyes sharpened: "Impossible."

He Jing was full of doubts.

"When and where did you meet this kind of person?" Feng Yao couldn't hide his eagerness and worry, and grabbed his hand.

He Jing replied: "Before the end happens." He shook his hand, "Don't worry, I was able to protect myself at that time, and he was not a threat at that time."

He Jing explained to him one by one what he had done to treat Cheng Guo with the homemade method.

"That's good." Feng Yao exhaled, only to find that the two of them were holding hands.

The boy's wrists were white and thin, his knuckles were slender and beautiful, and there was a kind of softness between a youth and a teenager.

Feng Yao didn't feel overwhelmed by it, but suddenly felt a little distressed——

In the previous life, the young man suffered a lot when he was wandering alone, and not only had calluses on his hands, but also scars.

He let go of his hand calmly, not noticing that He Jing's eyelids drooped slightly, and turned his wrist slightly.

"Cheng Guo's situation doesn't seem to be affected by the measures I took. It may be due to his own physical condition. But to this day, I still can't figure out the key to it."

Feng Yao thought about it: "Maybe it's just a coincidence. This person disappeared afterwards, so it can't be ruled out that there will be some changes in his body. Evil things are evolving and mutating. Does he also have this characteristic? Constantly evolving The ability to communicate with evil things...is not a fantasy."

He Jing followed his train of thought: "The most numerous things in this world are evil things. If you can gain the ability to command evil things... People who are driven by desire can also turn into monsters."

"Such an ugly thing." Feng Yao was speechless, "It's not worthy of being my subordinate."

He Jing was suddenly amused by him.

Feng Yao's goal of alleviating the atmosphere has been achieved, and he also smiled: "The situation is not so severe yet. Soldiers will block you, and water will cover you. In short, we are all fine now, and we can face everything together."

"En." He Jing agreed with this point, paused, and showed him the pill that had just been refined.

Feng Yao scraped off a bit of skin from the round pill and put it in his mouth, his eyes sparkled:

"What's the name of this medicine?"

"Flying Dragon Pill." He Jing simplified it appropriately. The word "death" would really cause some misunderstandings.

Qin Ke was reluctantly forced by his elder brother to the training room at the bottom.

"You stay here, and you are not allowed to come out within a week."

Qin Ke didn't even have the ability to resist this expected arrangement.Qin Lou can beat him completely with one hand.

Speaking of which, his brother is also a legend in the base.Otherwise, if you are less than [-] years old, how could you be ordered in the face of danger? Those senior veterans don't have a single redundant opinion.

The sky and the earth are big, and the fist is the biggest.

Qin Ke also succumbed to such obscenity, and replied listlessly: "Yes."

Qin Lou's face softened slightly: "Go out for a while, and you have indeed grown up. The third uncle has a good intention, and you are not letting him down."

"Third Uncle, where are they now?" Qin Ke looked around, the whole room was as clean as a mirror, and there were dynamometers, dummy models and other things.

Qin Lou raised his hand, which was a quiet gesture.Someone was talking to him in the communicator, as if he was asking for instructions.

Qin Lou pondered for a moment and made a decision.

When his eyes were on Qin Ke again, he continued what he said just now: "The old man participated in an important project on the ground. Qi Zhen is next door to you. You can discuss things with him. I may not come down every day. Be conscious. .”

As soon as the words fell, the communicator turned on again.

After Qin Lou gave his opinion on another trivial matter, he turned his head, and Qin Ke had already started his training for today.

A glass of water was swayed by the meat vines and handed to the man in military uniform. Qin Ke nodded sullenly: "Brother, are you busy? Pay attention to rest."

Qin Lou took the water and said calmly, "You have a conscience."

Next sentence: "It just looks like rattan, which is very unappetizing."