After the Fairy Disappeared

  Chapter 286 Strange liquid

  The next sentence, he said in a low voice, "Or we have to run away tonight!"

  Of course He Chunhua next to him still heard it, and covered his forehead.

  Ling Guang also knew that the matter was important, so he jumped to the side of the old cow.

  This guy was foaming from his mouth, and his limbs were still struggling. Lingguang turned the bull's eye and looked: "The red thread in the eye has disappeared. It seems that after two hands, the effect of the drug on it is obviously less. This is a very good thing, um, let's draw some blood and take a look."

  He Lingchuan couldn't help cursing.

   "Very small" is a relative concept. The mad cow's performance just now was obviously too high. If he drank a little more green juice, he might have to go to the opposite Xunren Daying camp to kick the hall?

  If all three hundred cows are like this...

Um?

   This idea seems to be a big deal.

   At the same time that Hornbill accepted Zhao Pan’s request and flew to the bull leader to apologize, reassure, and comfort, Lingguang used a hollow reed pipe to bleed a little bit of blood on the bull on the ground.

   Probably only about two catties.

   Then it began to add ingredients to the cow's blood, and the operation was as fierce as a tiger. Including He Lingchuan, others were stunned to see it, and the speed of their eyes could hardly keep up with the speed of its hands.

  The herd of bulls surrounded them, kicking their hooves angrily.

  He Lingchuan even saw Lingguang dip his finger in a little bit of the prepared cow's blood, put it in his mouth and taste it.

   "Hey..." He rushed over and grabbed Ling Guang. If even Yaoyuan went crazy, he really didn't know how the situation in front of him would end.

   Fortunately, Lingguang was reliable this time. It took several seconds to smack the taste, and then jumped up and down happily: "Okay, okay, I tried it!"

  The He family father and son and their subordinates all let out a long sigh of relief.

   Then Lingguang started dispensing the medicine.

  It shook so badly that half of the potion spilled out.

  He Lingchuan stared: "Can you stop shaking?"

   "No way!" Lingguang was shaking all over, "I've been hit too, the medicine is too powerful." It didn't follow its instinct to yell, rush into the jungle and throw branches at the crowd, it had already restrained itself extremely.

  Zhao Pan's military doctor watched for a long time, then hurried forward and said, "Let me do it."

  Ling Guang moved his mouth and he started his hands, and the monkeys cooperated quite tacitly.

  Finally, the potion was finally prepared.

  Under the stare of hundreds of pairs of bull eyes, the military doctor poured the potion down on the wild bull on the ground.

  After only a dozen or so breaths, the manic energy of the bull was suppressed, and it mooed several times, and its limbs stopped shaking.

  The hornbill landed on its horn and acted as a simultaneous interpreter: "It's awake, no need to tie it up."

  He Lingchuan removed the rope for it, and Man Niu struggled to get up, and took two trembling steps, but he still couldn't stop, and lay down again panting.

   "Give it some time to recover." Lingguang signaled the soldiers to bring a bucket of clean water and put it next to the bull. "It should be fine."

   "Okay, okay, don't watch!" The generals came out at this time to disperse the crowd.

  The leader of the oxen came over to check and made sure that his companion was fine, so he shook his head and led his men back to graze.

  Zhao Pan's expression also relaxed, looked at He Lingchuan and said: "Since you have redeemed the merits, I will not punish you for the sake of Mr. He. From now on, you are not allowed to mess around in my barracks!"

  He Lingchuan nodded quickly, and the medicine ape beside him also poured himself a dose of potion.

  The turmoil finally dissipated.

  He Chunhua reprimanded him for a few words, and finally patted He Lingchuan on the shoulder: "I just pushed you out and let General Zhao be killed and cut. I knew he would never do that."

  Seeing that the eldest son curled his lips and looked very impatient, He Chunhua was not annoyed, and took Wu Shaoyi and others with his hands behind his back and left.

  Looking at his back, He Lingchuan always felt that this old man seemed to be quite happy, and he was getting closer to him.

  What are you happy about?

  Are you happy that this son got into trouble, He Lingchuan is really that He Lingchuan?

   Speaking of which, since the crossing, the number of disasters and mistakes that "He Lingchuan" made has visibly decreased to the naked eye. Could it be that He Chunhua was used to this son pua in the past, and felt uncomfortable seeing him not causing trouble?

  He Lingchuan shook off the strange thoughts in his head, and walked back to his tent with Ling Guang.

  The rock wolf is already here. I don’t know where to get a broken belt, and I’m eating it happily.

   This guy hid very well just now, and didn't show up when the bull was rampaging. He Lingchuan really wanted to ask, what is the use of this wolf guard?

  Lingguang lost his strength after taking the medicine, and fell limply on the table.

   "What's the matter with Dong Rui's medicine?" He Lingchuan remembered the first topic. There was such a big commotion, and the result has not yet been answered.

  Ling Guang also looks very tired, almost only has the strength to speak:

   "Dong Rui's medicine, the main medicine should be diluted and prepared."

  He Lingchuan was stunned: "He has already diluted it first?" Dong Rui diluted it once, and Lingguang diluted it a hundred times again. After doing this twice, the parasol tree can still grow wildly.

  Brave bull just ate a little leaf juice of sycamore, even without swallowing a few leaves, and became a mad cow?

   "Then how fierce is the raw material of this main medicine?"

   "That should be..." Lingguang paused at this point, "Although I haven't been able to identify it, but based on my observations, it is probably a kind of blood."

   "Blood?" He Lingchuan couldn't believe it, "Is this blood from some kind of creature?"

   "It doesn't have to come out, it can also be extracted..." Ling Guang said weakly, "Yes, it should be blood. I use my title of alchemy master for thirteen years to guarantee it."

   "A little bit of blood, after multiple dilutions, still has this kind of power?" He Lingchuan was puzzled, "Could it be an ancient beast or a real fairy?"

"I don't know, after all, I haven't experimented with the blood of a beast." Lingguang shook his head, "But every biological body I use for experiments has a rejection reaction with it. That's why the rabbit can grow three **** , the bark of the sycamore tree turned purple. These changes that violate the original characteristics are all because their bodies have been invaded and destroyed, and the stress has mutated."

  He Lingchuan's eyes moved slightly: "Like Dong Rui's ghost ape and werewolf, and that strange bird?"

  Ghost Ape can grow a pair of eyes on the back of its head, and a pair of arms on its back, four eyes and four arms.

  And that amazing defense.

  As for the werewolf, let alone, it is basically out of the form of a wolf and transforms into a human form. This directly violates the normal law.

  Lingguang thought for a while and said: "Because the mutation was too intense, my test subject couldn't stand it, and died soon. In a deeper way, it is highly poisonous to most living things."

   "So it might be a toxin too?"

  Lingguang thought for a while: "I still tend to think that this is a kind of blood, but it has too strong a catalytic effect on living things. Or, on the other hand, the test body is too weak."

"But the bull and you survived, which shows that the effectiveness can indeed be diminished." He Lingchuan pondered, "Dong Rui may have understood the mystery long ago, so that he can effectively control the changes of these monster puppets under him, making them stronger and not stronger. Death. Well, where the **** did he get such a thing?"

   This is probably the core secret of the demon puppet master, right?

   "Give me a little more time." Ling Guang blinked, "I think the medicine can be further optimized. Maybe the owner can use it in battle in the future."

   "Using this thing in battle, will you be like you afterwards?" Like a high paraplegic.

   "...so we need to optimize again." Lingguang was weak, "Now the five internal organs are on fire, as if they are about to be cooked."

   "Bring water!" He Lingchuan yelled out of the tent naturally, "Mao Tao, bring water..."

   After shouting for a while, he suddenly realized.

  The rock wolf also raised his head, looking at him piercingly.

  He Lingchuan was silent, at this moment Shan Youjun suddenly poked his head in and asked, "Boss, do you want water?"

  He went to pour hot water, and He Lingchuan helped the monkey to feed it slowly.

  Ling Guang didn't know what to say.

  After it finished drinking, He Lingchuan took out another blanket to cover it, and said in a low voice, "Go to sleep."

  This is really, a tough day.

  He stepped out of the tent and stretched himself. When he looked up, he saw the sky full of stars.

  ￥￥￥￥￥￥

  As soon as the window was opened, the cold air rushed in.

  He Lingchuan probed out, but a handful of snow fell from the treetops, and "Bu" hit his forehead.

   "Huh, it's so cold."

  Even the permafrost on the front line of Xiazhou has melted away, and the river is rushing again, but it is still cold here. Just like this, he knew that he had returned to the Coiling Dragon Dreamland.

   Haven’t had a dream for a few days, the air in the cold winter is always cold and clean, taking a sip will cool your heart.

  For some reason, every time He Lingchuan enters the dreamland, he feels particularly awake.

  There is no task today, he plans to hurry up and practice. In reality, after marching for many days, I missed my homework. He also planned to go out and find a good knife for himself.

  The last time he was chasing monsters in the city, the skin of the thing was too hard, and the long knife exchanged from the Pengcheng Department was cut off. So far, he has no weapons at hand.

  But when his hand touched his waist habitually, he froze.

Hey? and many more!

  This texture?

  He Lingchuan lowered his head and saw that it turned out to be a familiar handle + familiar scabbard, a combination that he sees every day and every now and then in reality.

  The treasured sword Fusheng is worn on the waist.

  He drew the knife bit by bit, and the inner brilliance burst out bit by bit.

   Sure enough, it was Floating Life!

  Is he dreaming?

   No, he was already in a dream.

  He Lingchuan drew out his treasured saber and swung it in mid-air. Well, it's just like in reality.

  The kind of heart-to-heart joy is not diminished at all, and all the weapons used in the dream can't bring this feeling.

   This big baby suddenly fell into a dream with him, is it because he has repaired the broken knife and renamed it? Or because he prayed last time, hoping to find a replacement weapon as soon as possible in his dream?

  In any case, the most convenient baby also appeared, which was like a tiger with wings added to him.

  He flicked the blade and asked the precious sword: "Do you know that I am short of a good weapon?"

  Bao Dao answered with a long cry.

  The cold wind was blowing into the house, it was too cold. He Lingchuan was about to close the window when he suddenly heard a strange noise.

   Click, click, click, three times in a row, as if someone pressed the clicker.

   I saw someone calling my wife in the book review section.

   Uh, this is the name of the outer station, a little more than Da Da.

   But here~~ it should be called "Juju".

  (end of this chapter)