Glancing at the lively auction scene around him, Yin Xuege walked quickly towards a rough hall at the end of the square.
Youquan stood in the small square in front of the main hall. The floor tiles here were paved with extremely finely carved mountain rocks one foot square. Dozens of thin streams of water flowed rapidly along the gaps in the floor tiles at the feet of Youquan. Then wash away all the dust in the gaps.
When Yin Xuuge walked over, Youquan closed his eyes. When Yin Xuuge hugged her into his arms, Youquan opened his eyes, wrapped his arms around his waist, moved her face closer to his arms, and took a deep breath.
The little nose twitched carefully, Youquan raised his head and smiled.
"Your smell has changed a bit. In addition to the smell of Aoki, there are other smells."
Before Yin Xuuge could speak, Youquan nodded with satisfaction.
"It's very good. It tastes richer and better than before."
Holding Youquan's head with both hands, he ruffled her long hair. Youquan squinted his eyes, quietly enjoying the rare leisure and warmth at this moment.
After a long, long time, the small door on the side of the main hall suddenly opened, and Qing Lian burst out of the door crying and screaming. Following her, two people with pale faces and long hair came out after her. The erect ginseng doll. They had just rushed out of the small door and were less than ten feet away when they heard a loud noise. An alchemy furnace inside the door exploded, and red fire spurted out from the door, like a fire dragon, which was about to swallow Qing Ling and the others. Go down.
Youquan waved his hand, and a cloud of cold air rose from the ground. The fire caused by the self-explosion of the alchemy furnace was frozen into countless ice crystals.
Qing Ling tripped on her feet and fell to the ground. Two ginseng spirit dolls behind her screamed and stepped on her, tripping to the ground as well. The three of them rolled into a ball and rolled out seven or eight feet away along the floor that Youquan had just wiped.
Qing Ling, who was knocked unconscious from the fall, laughed, proudly stretched out her hand and touched her body for a long time, and let out a heavy breath.
"Master, bless me, no holes were blown out. Hey, Qing Ling is lucky."
Yin Xuuge looked at Qing Hao who was smiling innocently, and shook his head gently.
"This stupid girl can't get married. Seriously, who would dare to marry such a loser?"
Youquan just laughed. She laughed for a while, then she hugged Yin Xuuge's hand and told her about Qing Ling's great achievements in the past few months.
Qing Ling is spending money like crazy these days, blowing up an alchemy furnace in two days. But her squandering behavior also paid off handsomely. Qing Ling could easily refine many of the best lower-level elixirs in the Qing Nang Dan Sutra.
And Qing Lian is also very lucky. She relied on intuition or sheer randomness on several occasions to exchange the auxiliary medicinal materials in several elixirs, and the results turned out to be more original than Qing Nang Dan Jing. The version is several times more powerful.
In particular, there are several elixirs in it that have extremely powerful effects on monsters cultivated from wild beasts, and have been enthusiastically sought after by those monster kings.
For example, there is a "Pregnancy Pill" that allows little monsters to condense demon pills while they are still in their mother's womb. It has been sold to a sky-high price. Those demon kings who have wives and concubines who are pregnant with children are almost willing to pay for it at any cost. Even if he had to go to his own storehouse, he would also find a pregnancy pill to use for his child who was still in the womb.
The demon elixir can be condensed while still in the mother's womb, which is of great value to the monsters. It means that these little monsters can walk, jump, and talk as soon as they are born. They are born with spiritual wisdom, which at least saves them hundreds of years of hard work.
Yin Xuuge was very excited when he heard this. He never thought in his wildest dreams that Qing Ling had such talent and luck.
He grabbed Qing Ling who had been lying on the ground and couldn't get up for a long time, patted the dust off her body, and gave her a loud bang on the head, until Qing Ling screamed in pain.
"Silly girl, be careful next time. You are not good-looking to begin with, and if your face is disfigured by a bomb, you won't be able to get married."
Holding Qing Ling's ears, Yin Xuege taught her a lesson.
This silly girl has always dreamed of finding a rich man to marry who is suave and capable of reciting poems. She is willing to marry him as a concubine. This is the simplest view of marriage and love that Qing Ling has had since she was a child.
What Yin Xuege is worried about now is that Qing Ling is so powerful now, and she will become even more powerful in the future, so powerful that she can beat a million suave rich men to a pulp with one punch. Such a tigress, which young man who can recite poems correctly would dare to marry her
But it was obvious that Yin Xuege's advice was very effective for Youquan.
She expressed to Yin Xuuge seriously that in order for her to find a young master who would satisfy her in the future, she would definitely make elixirs carefully and never mess around like she did just now.
"Brother, brother!"
Before he could be comforted here, Yin Feifei was already running over in high spirits.
He grabbed Yin Xuuge and happily reported the recent rapid development of business to Yin Xuuge.
With the strong support of Taoist Fengwu, Yin Feifei and Miao Tianjie vigorously recruited talented foreign creatures with innocent backgrounds to join them. Now there are 23,000 full-time alchemists under Yin Feifei's command, and the number of weapon refiners has reached more than 30,000.
Although these people can only follow the same formula and refine some of the most common elixirs and magic weapons according to the steps of elixir recipes or weapon refining, at least they have laid a good foundation. Give them enough time, and more powerful, master-level alchemists and weapon refiners will surely emerge among them.
Now Yin Feifei has locked in many talented people and increased the resource tilt towards them, which is enough to ensure that they get the best development.
Just when Yin Feifei was reporting to Yin Xuege, Taoist Feng Wu came roaring in a ball of strong wind.
He grabbed Yin Xuuge and said something very seriously. Yin Xuuge's expression also changed slightly. Taoist Feng Wu's words really made him feel a little frightened.
After discussing in a low voice, Yin Xuuge gave Youquan a few instructions, and quickly used the Green Wood Escape Technique with Taoist Fengwu. With the help of Taoist Fengwu's dense underground root system, they headed towards the Black Mist Youshen Valley at the fastest speed. Escape in the direction.
When they were still thousands of miles away from the Black Mist Valley of the Gods, the two slowed down their escape speed and carefully approached their target through the countless moss, lichen, luminous grass, fluorescent mushrooms and other green wood vegetation around them.
A quarter of an hour later, outside the Black Mist Valley of the Gods, two tiny clovers shook gently, and their color became much brighter and greener.
A thin line of smoke swayed on the clover blades, and in the smoke there was a faint shadow of Yin Xuege and Taoist Feng Wu.
Yin Xuege hid in this clover, which was only half an inch tall, and looked intently at the dense black air several miles away. A few miles ahead, there is an isthmus that is more than ten miles wide and stretches for more than three thousand miles. It is said that the deepest point is hundreds of thousands of miles away. The bottom is extremely dangerous, with countless strange and weird things hidden, and almost all trespassers are trapped inside. .
That isthmus is the Black Mist Nether God Valley. It is said that in ancient times, this was originally the ancestral palace of a demon sect. With the rise of the Holy Sect, the three Holy Saints personally conquered the demonic sect. After a fierce battle, the three Holy Saints were injured and killed all the disciples of the entire sect.
Before the leader of the demon sect died, he activated the mountain gate's prohibition circle, forced the sect to break through the void, and teleported it out at will.
Since then, this rift valley has been submerged in the unfathomable underground of the Western Frontier, and has gradually evolved into an extremely dangerous area in the underground foreign land that makes people fearful.
Today, tens of thousands of tall, thin people are busy near this isthmus. Thin black carapace grows on their cheeks, eyelids, and body joints, which looks like the smooth shell of a beetle.
They lined up in neat lines, dug out ditches and holes in the ground with great skill, filled them with various strange objects, and then buried these ditches and holes again. Their work efficiency is extremely high. Their claws are sharper and tougher than knives. When cutting mountains and cutting rocks, they only need to grab the rocks with their hands, and the extremely hard rocks will be easily broken into pieces by them.
What opened Yin Xuuge's eyes was that these people had a pair of extremely thin tentacles on their foreheads, which were like ant tentacles.
Moreover, there is no distinction between black and white in the eyes of these people, just a pool of pure and deep black, and in these dark eyes, countless hexagonal reflections can be faintly seen.
At first glance, these guys are not humans at all, but a group of 'big black ants' who are human-powered and look like more than 90% of humans, but still retain their racial characteristics!
Taoist Feng Wu pointed towards the distance, into a mass of black mist.
Yin Xuuge looked intently, and around the turbid black mist, dozens of extremely capable men were guarding. A pair of transparent membrane wings sprouted from their backs. They looked like a group of human beings. Walking flying ants.
In the black mist, a huge black shadow was squirming, and a beautiful woman's head poked out of the black mist, moaning softly. Occasionally she would stretch out her long, white arms and wipe the sweat from her forehead.
A strong wind blew out of the crack in the ground, and the wind stirred up the black mist. The black mist suddenly dispersed, revealing the true face of the black shadow.
Yin Xuuge took a breath and glanced at Taoist Feng Wu subconsciously. No wonder Taoist Feng Wu became so nervous.
That black shadow was clearly the body of a giant ant queen that was three hundred feet long. As translucent as a diamond, the dark insect body squirmed rapidly, and black giant eggs the size of water tanks were sprayed out from the tail from time to time.
As soon as these domes hit the outside wind, they immediately cracked open, and a tall man with dull muscles and an expressionless face walked out of them and joined the crowd working on the side.
The upper body of this huge queen ant is that of a beautiful woman. Her figure is exquisite and concave, and she has three pairs of long arms, which are gently swaying in the wind.
These guys are not humans, but a group of black ants that have become spirits.
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