Chapter 75: Hankang can't help you

"The Son of Heaven... the surname Yun." Sang said deeply. "In addition to the royal family, the surname Yun also has those who were given the surname of the royal family because of their loyalty or great merit."
"Well." Youyou's expression was careless.
Sang knew his thoughts far away—not so troublesome, just kill.
It's a simple and rough way.
She thought for a moment and said, "A man, who can travel long distances and send blessings for gifts, is obviously not the Yun clan, but someone who has been given the surname of Yun. I don't know if there are records in Yunzhou."
You Wuming said: "If there is a record, it should be found for so long."
"That's gone." Sang was far disappointed.
"It's okay," he said, resting his chin on the top of her hair, and said softly, "By the time, the Temple of Heaven is braised, regardless of whether he is fat or thin, round or flat. Don't think about it, leave it to me. "
"Well," Sang raised his smile from far away. "The antidote refined on the way should also be sent to Yun Xuzhou's hand. I hope that the blood nematode Ling Gu can be solved smoothly."
The Yun's bloodline hit the'curse' five hundred years ago, but all men must be weak and disabled, and their movements are extremely inconvenient. It is for this reason that Sang was able to determine from afar that the son of the Temple of Heaven named Yuntan who had worked on her and her ceremonies must not be a member of the royal family, because the male of the Yun royal family was absolutely unable to travel thousands of miles. Pray for others.
A month ago, Sang Yuan and others followed the clues to Donghai Lake, and found the so-called'curse' in Yun's bloodline. In fact, Donghai Lake specializes in a parasitic blood nematode in the mussel, which is refined into spirits by the indestructible fire. Gu, lurking in the blood of Yun's, hurting men and not women.
After Yumyou succeeded in conquering and did not extinguish the fire, he smelted the herbal medicine of the blood nematode into the elixir, sent it to Yunzhou, and handed it to Yun Xuzhou, which should be delivered soon.
Sang farewells his thoughts, his face pondering.
She asked: "Speaking of Yun's, do you think that what the Yun's bloodline cursed was really done by Huangfu?"
"Huh? Do you have other ideas?" You Wuming turned her head to look at her.
Sang far said: "I just feel a little strange. Why use this blood nematode?"
Youyou's eyes rolled slowly, and for a while, she touched her chin and said, "I never thought about it before."
Sang Yuanyuan said: "With the ability to plant this blood gu, I'm afraid it's not difficult to kill people. Yun's women are now bigger and bigger. It stands to reason that the initiators should start to be nervous and prepared. But as far as I feel, Huangfu's right Yun's has no fear of maliciousness. Moreover, this blood nematode is not a secret. If you are willing to check it, sooner or later you will find out the truth and use your own specialty to poison it. It seems a bit unreasonable."
You Wuming's face exposed and pondered.
Sang Yuan thought for a moment, and suddenly he burst out laughing.
"Laughing?" You Wumei raised her eyebrows at her.
She smiled and said, "I was short on manpower! Taking advantage of Huang Fuxiong, I unconsciously started talking for his family!"
You Wuming chuckled aloud.
She waved her hand: "I don't want to think about it anymore. I first solved the matter before me, and then I saw if there was a way to start with the son named Yun Yun."
...
After going deep into the abyss, there was no more light in front of me. Sang thinks for a moment, trying to make the piranhas use the heat generated during the digestion of the Wraith to flow into the veins of the petals and use it to shine.
In the darkness, suddenly there were two red lanterns with big mouths of blood.
Sang Yuanyuan: "..."
With clear lighting, she soon discovered that the underground abyssal entrances are extending in all directions, and from time to time they will encounter bifurcations or have more narrow channels converging.
The cave is inclined downward.
After piranhas open and close, the journey becomes safe and boring. You Wuming continued to refine the day that thunder went, and Sang leaned on him gently, and he entered Dingxiu to heal.
I don't know how long after that, Sang was awakened by Yumei's fingertips.
He knocked on her shoulder and said nervously: "Little mulberry, put out your pig headlight."
Sang Yuanyuan: "..."
The bright piranha was taken away by her, and it was dark before her eyes, and she could see nothing. After her eyes slowly adjusted to see the prospect of her eyes, she could not help but breathe a sigh of relief, she was shocked for a while.
I do not know if this is a fairyland or purgatory.
Sang stared blankly at the front.
The horizon is vast.
She and Youwuming are now located in a place similar to a platform. A few steps forward is a small cliff with a deep handle. Below the cliff is a vast underground space. Suddenly, it felt like it was creeping in a cave for a long time, and suddenly there was an empty sky and sea in front of him.
The mind flew forward unconsciously, spreading to the end of the field of vision.
Looking around, I saw that there were many passages on the three stone walls that were the same as her way. They stretched from all sides to this place. Countless ghosts crawled out of the passage and fell into the vast underground space under the cliff like sea level. .
The following is densely packed with Wraiths, and Wraiths gathered from all directions crawled neatly to the east.
This was supposed to be a scene of purgatory. However, this vast underground space was actually formed by the convergence of five interwoven spiritual veins. From the upper dome to the four-sided stone walls, to the stone path that was stepped under by the demons, there was a glimmer of light unique to the spirit veins everywhere.
Throughout the entire underground space, five spiritual veins are winding and winding, exuding a beautiful and colorful light. These luminous ribbons are spiraled and extend endlessly towards the east.
Under the reflection of these five colors of light, the demon looks less scary, like a colorful transparent lizard.
"It's Qinzhou." You Wuming covered her ears with a low voice.
When I heard it, I suppressed the excitement.
Naturally, we should be excited. How much is it worth so many spirits!
"Is Qinzhou underground all of this spirit?" Sang Yuan's expression was already shocked.
"Go and see, you know." You Wuming said, "Fresh flowers."
When the black eyeball turned, he added: "Underground inferior demons are infiltrated by spirit veins, and they must produce more solid jade crystals, which is too wasteful to kill."
Sang Yuanyuan: "Uh huh." It would not be right to debunk his inability to commit suicide at this moment.
She raised her hands, and one flower after another was thrown off the small cliff. They were like greedy snakes, and they began to rush, rushing towards the devil in the underground space.
The cleaned place, the five-color flooded ground and stone walls, resemble rainbow lollipops.
The puppet could not hold back anymore, spread out a pair of small wooden arms, leapt down, and hugged the spiritual veins of stained glass. The little face is full of happiness, as if four big characters are engraved on my head-I will not go!
Sang stared at these luminous wealth far away, thinking for a moment, he gradually had a bold idea in his mind.
She commanded a man-eating flower and gnawed it up in the spirit.
"Kazi Kazi--"
The multicolored spirit veins were soon gnawed out of a crescent-shaped gap, and the spirit scraps were loaded into the huge flower buds by piranha.
Sang waved away the flower from afar.
A moment later, she summoned it again, and the piranha flower petals, and ‘poo poo poo’ vomited all the debris just swallowed.
"Fortune." She raised her jaw calmly.
With a wave of both hands, nineteen research-level piranhas rushed to the spirit veins, digging up frantically, and the swarf excavated was stored in the bud.
She threw out her new original flower seeds, these new flowers dragging long brown stems, are responsible for eating the fresh demons from the various channels.
When the first batch of nineteen large flowers was completely filled with belly, a new batch of small cannibalism flowers had grown up, Sang far away the first batch of flowers, and let the second batch of growing cannibalism continue to nibble After eating the Soul Vessel, the energy accumulated just before is used to summon the next batch of little cannibals...
She quickly found the most efficient way.
Cultivating six flowers at a time, the production energy is just enough to seamlessly connect, send a batch, just produce the next batch.
You Wuming has been dumbfounded.
The expressions of Gouzi and Izi are not much different from him.
One person, one dog and one dog squatted together on the edge of the stone platform. The mouth opened exactly the same. The six eyes closely followed the flowers underneath, watching them nibbling through the veins...
It was a boring process, but these three guys looked at it with relish, without blinking their eyes.
Small cannibal flowers devour the growth of ghosts-after promotion, they start to dismantle and transport the spiritual veins-the next batch of small flowers continue to develop-
The assembly line is completely formed. The two batches of large and small flowers alternate in an orderly manner. The action is extremely rhythmic and the connection is smooth and natural.
Seeing that in this underground space, the light is getting darker and darker, and the five spiritual veins are about to be evacuated by the piranhas.
You Wuming turned her head, staring strangely at Sang Yuan's abdomen.
"Little Mulberry, you can really eat it."
She stunned: "I didn't eat it."
She didn't know where the flowers were received. She didn't feel bloated in her body at all. It was a little painful. It was not the same as usual.
Normally these flowers were collected and they were collected, and she could never feel them again. After loading the Spirit Vessel today, she has to spend her energy to maintain the feelings with the porters.
"Don't force it." You Wuming's gaze flickered a little, and he said in disgust.
Sang far spread his hand: "I can't help it, I can't call out new piranhas."
Each of the six spiritual strings in her mind has sustained nine research-level cannibalistic flowers, a total of fifty-four, which has reached its limit.
The puppet was the first to show a disappointed expression, the corners of both mouths collapsed instantly, and the shoulders sagged a lot.
You Wuming nodded.
He said: "Then move forward at full speed. Little Mulberry, leave a flower to bloom."
Sang Yuan recalled a man-eating flower and spit out the spirit debris in the bud.
I saw that the pile of shining like a small mountain bag, piled up in front of it.
The puppet pounced up and opened his small arms to embrace the pile of broken crystals.
Youyou ordered quietly: "Take away as much as possible."
After a joss stick.
Sang looked away from her robe to make a cloth pocket and the wooden belly protruded roundly and tried to deceive the short-lived and broken-up puppets. She had no idea what to do. How to describe your mood at the moment.
You Wuming pretended to be disgusted, stepped forward, and quietly put several pieces of broken crystal into his sleeve.
Sang Yuanyuan: "..." In addition to pretending not to see, are there other options?
The duo and the dog finally hit the road.
The Cannibal Flower ‘吭哧哧’ opened the way in the front, short-stepped four hoofs and followed. Under Sang Yuan’s deliberate manipulation, the piranha no longer'spits out' the jade crystal along the tail, but stores it all in the buds-if it can store a whole bud of jade crystal, At least, there must be one hundred or eighty boxes, maybe more than that.
The size of the piranha is about two cubic meters, and the box is 30 centimeters in length, width, and height... Sang was far silent for a while, and gave up decisively. Learning scum is self-knowledge.
Along the way, I met a lot of spirits, but the quality was not as good as those she moved away.
"These spiritual veins are buried deep, and Qinzhou probably discovered the buried treasure underneath when the underground king city was built, which made them do this more crazily." Sang Yuan groaned.
"Ok."
The Ling Iron Mine is shallowly buried, and mining in the mountains is sufficient, and there is no need to dig underground.
Qinzhou only discovered the underground veins when excavating the underground city.
No wonder Qinzhou has repaired the underground king city for so many years without any financial problems.
After the spirit veins are mined and refined by special techniques, the finished product is solid jade crystal. Mining a spiritual vein is enough to support the construction of a large new underground city, and even have a surplus to feed the ground economy.
Sang Yuan and his entourage walked in the direction of Zhengdong for about one day and one night, and vaguely seemed to hear the sound of ding ding ding.
"Good luck." You Wumei's lips raised a smile, "found."
Unexpectedly, the underground king city of Qinzhou was so close to the abyss channel that was full of demons.
Sang far can almost imagine the eschatological scene-after the ground is occupied by the demons, the people hiding in the underground are panic-stricken all day long, and fear and happiness accompany everyone. Until one day, the expanding underground city suddenly dug into the entrance of hell, and the devil found the beautiful meal in front of him, poured into the underground city, and occupied the last gentle township of mankind.
In such a dark ground, facing the big mouth of the Devil's blood basin, the fear and despair in the heart must be ten thousand times stronger than when it is on the ground.
The fall is just a matter of time.
"Sangguo." You Wuming took the reins lightly and spoke lightly, "Cultivate here for a while."
Sang listened to the sound of "ding ding" from above, and nodded gently.
You Youming sat cross-legged, and Sang felt the cold hair roots standing upright.
I saw a blue-and-white Rayman with flames on his skin. When the Rayman radiated into the air, she moved a little, and then heard the electrostatic "crack" sound from the clothes.
During the process of Youming Refining Tianlei, a large amount of wood spirit was once again transpiring.
Sang was far from being decisive, determined and absorbed these pure and strong wood spirits into his body.
These wood spirits were contaminated with flame and thunder, and entered the body, and they felt hot and numb.
Sang Yuanyuan: "..." Long-lost spicy hot!
Her cultivation practice was rubbing upwards, and when Yu Mingming stopped practicing, Sang Yuanxiu reached another level and reached the Seventh Heaven of Lingming Realm.
Her rapid upgrade in this way is completely covered with lifeless light-if you do not extinguish fire and thunder force into the body, it will definitely squeeze the original living space of those wood spirits. The redundant wood spirits are forced out of the body. From the perspective of Xiu Sang, ingesting these scattered wood spirits is almost equivalent to initiation.
One more cyan light string in my mind.
A strange sense of compression made her heart jump slightly.
With her instinct, she mobilized the newly added spiritual string and pulled the remaining six light strings to tremble in unison. In a moment, she clearly felt that the cannibalistic flowers that were held on the six spiritual strings began to gather the buds and squeeze them.
this is……
Refining the spirit vein debris just excavated into solid jade crystal!
Sang far felt only dizzy. Dare to love the essence of mankind is a wealth fan? All kinds of new skills, even on the road to making money, are gone forever...
She calmed down and felt carefully.
The refining process is extremely slow. The relics of the fifty-odd flower buds have all been refined and it takes at least six months of effort. In this way, it is no different from giving it to a kiln for refining.
"It's a pity that I can't keep up with the big marriage..." she muttered to herself.
"What?" You Wu Ming said lowly.
Hearing his voice, Sang was taken aback, and quickly looked up at him.
His voice has changed a little bit compared to the past, and the original languid voice has become deeper and more magnetic, making people tremble tremblingly.
She stared blankly at him: "Your voice..."
You Wuming cleared his throat: "Well, it was just Lei Li who was electrocuted. What can't keep up with the big marriage?"
Restored to its original state.
"Ah, that's it," Sang said with a long face in regret. "My cannibalism is refining those spiritual veins. It will take half a year to refine them into solid jade crystals. Unfortunately, we can't keep up with the big marriage, otherwise our wedding will not be used. So cold..."
You Wuming covered her mouth, and her beautiful face was covered with black lines.
"Little Sanguo, follow me, Hankeng won't be able to help you."
"Uh-huh!" made a strong voice for survival.
Looking at her watery eyes, his eyebrows softened unconsciously, and sometime, the hand that was covering her mouth was pulled aside by her, she tipped her toes, and her arms were around his neck His face almost touched his face.
The lifeless body gradually stiffened.
Her lips touched his lightly.
"Yu Wuming, I don't know day and night here, what I want to tell you is that my liking for you has never been reduced by half."
His body shook heavily.
Immediately, her arms clasped her tightly.
He bowed his head and kissed, as if to swallow her into his belly.
He had just experienced Lei Yuan's infiltration, and his lips, teeth and tongue were slightly stiff.
It was precisely through her warmth and softness that he was brought back to life.
"Sanguo," he murmured lowly, "Don't ever want to leave me in this life."
"I won't leave you," the tip of her nose touched the tip of the nose, she gasped and said softly, "Lai Ding you."
After hearing the words, Youmei's delicate lips raised a smile, her voice was smooth and lazy, with a thick smile: "Okay."
Just like the first encounter.
The two hugged again for a moment. She carefully collected his breath on the tip of her heart, and treasured it carefully. This man really looks better and smells better.
His gaze glanced around purposefully.
Finally, helplessly gave up the attempt.
He released her and paced towards the wall.
"Sanguo, stand away." He looked at the short-lived and the puppet, and ordered mercilessly, "You two, protect her."
Short life: "..." I am a fragile baby.
Even: "..." I can protect them both!
San Xiao only found a corner and hid, holding the stone wall in unison, protruding three successively decreasing heads.
Seeing that You Ming was idle and lazily withdrew his knife in his backhand, and his partial hand was shocked, and a thunderous white flame instantly ignited above the blade!
'He succeeded! 'Although the result has been guessed for a long time, Sang Yuan is still jumping with joy.
She looked up and looked down and saw that a dog face and an even face were very excited.
Look at You Wuming, that looks even more casual, as if completely unable to pay attention to a few hot eyes here, he stretched his shoulder bones, and raised his knife to the extreme to slant diagonally----
I saw a blue and white thunder flame submerged in the stone walls, and a few times, a trembling hum sounded, and the four walls began to shake.
Sang took a short look at the short-lived hair.
A glance at the head, I saw the idiot also hung on the short life.
He drew down his dark eyes for a short time, looked at these two breathless guys with disdain, and then quickly hid his head back behind the stone wall.
You Wuming raised the knife again.
Randomly made another two strokes on the stone wall.
In the previous experience, the three after the corner did not counsel anymore, but they protruded more out of the body to see what the moth was trying to make.
Seeing that Youming had no choice but to take his knife away, he protruded his five fingers and pressed it against the stone wall he had been injured, and pressed a palm mark with his heart—
Nothing happened.
One by one, one by one and one by one dog looked at each other.
You Wuming raised his hand and made a move.
Sang took the lead and rubbed in front of him, and looked at the stone wall in front of him as if nothing had happened in curiosity for a while. She was preparing to pretend that nothing had happened. With the thin cracks of the blue and white Lehman.
At the next moment, a dense burst of sound sounded, and the stone collapsed into powder, and I saw a channel with a faint light, which appeared like a miracle in front of my eyes.
The faint light was actually the last image left after the stone wall was smashed into the bones by the power of thunder and lightning.
"Let's go." Youyou's tone was light and soft.
As if this was just a trivial matter of picking a flower by the roadside.
Those unconsciously raised eyebrows and lip corners, but already filled with three words-praise me quickly.
Sang stared at this handsome man who was not as beautiful as a mortal, and his eyes became warm unconsciously.
I really hope that he can continue to be like today, retaining the smelly and pride of young people, instead of letting Feng Shuang engraved into a cold and indifferent look.
"Yu Wuming, you must be the most powerful person in the world!"
He raised his eyebrows disdainfully: "Always."
"Uh huh!" She took his hand.
Two people and one dog stepped into this freshly opened channel.
The passage is slanting upwards, quietly ahead.
Sang suddenly thought of a very wrong problem
"The construction of an underground city of this scale must require extremely large labor. Why haven't the winds spread to the outside after so many years?"
It is really terrifying.
You Wuming smiled faintly, clutching her with her backhand and striding out of the passage.
In front of him, suddenly bright.
Under the glory of the whole piece of gold, countless pairs of frightened eyes stared straight at Sang Yuan and You Ming, but no one escaped, and the scene was as silent as death.