After the Fairy Disappeared

  Chapter 163 Don't worry about anyone

   But these are not the point, 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 fluid fell on his face.

   At this speed for a whole night, not to mention half full of wine jars, even the snuff bottles are not bottomless!

  He Lingchuan was disappointed.

  Suddenly a dispute broke out on the field. It turned out that Wu Shaoyi's subordinates and the veterans in the supporting army were fighting for the emperor.

  The object they competed for was a piece of imperial ointment the size of the 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 paste.

   At first it was just a dispute between two people, but in the face of the desire triggered by Emperor Liuzhi, the soldiers were very irritable, and it turned into a quarrel between two groups in a short while.

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

  The mountains and forests at night were originally quiet, but now they are also clamoring. The sleeping birds stretched their wings towards the sky, and made noise 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 seems to be alive. In front of Di Liuye, almost no living beings could remain calm.

   This burst of imperial ointment only lasted for more than an hour before it died down.

  He Lingchuan jumped onto the high branches of the big tree, searched for the leaves, and collected Diliu pulp 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 Tianjiangdi ooze only lasted for an hour, 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.

  Mao, the sun rises.

  Once the sun shines on it, the remaining emperor fluid 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 return 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's mouthful." He Lingchuan's Blessed General attribute didn't come into play, and the imperial liquid that he collected after working half the night could only fill half of a small jade bottle.

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

   "A chance that only comes once in decades, it is a blessing to meet it." He Yue is quite optimistic.

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

   "Already swallowed, a little bit is left to add when bathing."

   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 twenty-four 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, if 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 I don’t want to use this poor stock in my hand for experiments.

  He Lingchuan took this question to He Chunhua, who had already consulted with 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 put away the rest in a flash—he always felt unwilling to drink it up like this.

  Look, everyone drank it up in full view, and everyone testified—this approach aims to eliminate everyone’s suspicions, so as to avoid mutual suspicion and robbing in the future, which will affect the morale of the army.

  In fact, everyone knows that Diliuye 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 drunk it before, they still have to hold up an empty bag and an empty can to show others to drink again, 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 Ooze, nor overestimated human nature.

  He Lingchuan also felt that he benefited a lot from watching his methods of managing and controlling the crisis.

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

   When it is broken, it will cause disaster.

"The original plan has changed, and we may have to stay here for two more days." Facing the two brothers, He Chunhua sighed, "Last night, the emperor's fluid 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 are going to take a boat at Fenglingdu will settle down in Shuanghe Town. There is a mixed bag of fish and dragons, and they all lost their minds last night and robbed endlessly. At that time, there were about 700 people in the town, nearly one-third of the people were injured, nearly 20% 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.

  The attraction of Emperor Ooze to living things can be seen.

  Go 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 supporting army to suppress the turmoil in Shuanghe Town and temporarily maintain 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 locality, He Chunhua agreed immediately, and sent 300 troops to patrol the town.

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

  In the morning, he gulps down a few drops of Emperor's Ointment in one gulp, and the mouth is as cool as mint. After swallowing it, his internal organs are warm, his mind is excited, and his energy has nowhere to vent.

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

  One drop of Emperor Ointment can reach 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 and went back to the house to adjust his breath, closed his eyes, and happily walked six big circles and twelve small circles.

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

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  The pranayama is over.

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

   Other than that, nothing special.

   What about the effectiveness of Emperor Ooze? How is it manifested?

  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 by no means the room he was in before entering meditation!

  He Lingchuan strode out and found himself at the edge of the village. The stream 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 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.

   Could it be?

  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 strange: "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 wanted to enter Panlong City for more than a month but couldn't get it. Today, he got Emperor Liujiang and worked hard to practice, but he was involved in it somehow.

  Broken knives or generous pots are really unreliable.

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

  He Lingchuan thanked her and walked east.

  The stream behind is still flowing happily, and there are a few washwomen 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.

  Following the main road, you will encounter 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)