: Two hundred and thirty-nine. Yang Ming can still practice alchemy?

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"Old man, if something happens, just squeak."
Du Gubo glared at Yang Ming with his beard, and the toxic backlash in his body was unprecedented, which made him speechless.
If there were any choices, Du Gubo really wanted to put a few centipede poisonous snakes into Yang Ming's mouth.
Didn’t I see my old man fall to the ground, wouldn’t he help me get up?
Looking at each other's eyes, Yang Ming seemed to guess what Du Gubo thought, and pouted.
Of course, Yang Ming is not afraid of Du Gubo pretending to fall and touch porcelain to lose money, but when he was in Tiandou Royal Academy, Du Gubo showed his prestige in front of him, he had no way to take Du Gubo, now Feng Shui turns, of course Take the opportunity to play tricks.
Seeing that Yang Ming hasn't shot for a long time, Du Gubo feels angry!
Is it squeaky? Still not squeaking?
Feeling the poison in the body is like an ant mortal, the uncomfortable feeling of itching is everywhere in the body, Du Gubo's complexion changes slightly, it seems painful, joyful, and looks very strange.
In desperation, Du Gubo had no choice but to tremble with a cracked mouth and a word:
"squeak!"
Yang Ming rubbed his smooth chin with his fingers, thinking thoughtfully, saying:
"Eh, old man, I told you to squeak, you are really squeaky, are you a rat?"
Du Gu Bo is so mad, this kid is clearly teasing him to play.
However, if he is allowed to make a choice between survival and death, Du Gubo would rather survive.
Gou Fugui... I'm sorry, I took the wrong line.
It’s better to be alive than to die to enjoy the beauty of the world of flowers!
Du Gubo stared directly at Yang Ming, and his murky eyes showed a begging look. It was difficult to imagine a big man who was so vivid in his appearance that Yang Ming almost all felt guilty.
In the traditional virtue of respecting the old and loving the young, Yang Ming lifted Du Gu Bo and dragged him to lean against the edge of the mountain.
Then, no more.
Seeing Yang Ming turn around and leave, Du Gubo's heart collapsed.
The old man asked you to help me up, is it just a hand?
Can't we go further and help me detoxify?
Du Gubo has forgotten what his own virtue is. Yang Ming didn't take advantage of him to stabb him to death, he was already considered kind.
Du Gubo suffocated his strength and made a very weak voice:
"Help……"
Yang Ming turned his head and pointed at himself, saying:
"Are you calling me?"
Du Gubo's eyes were straight, his chest was violently ups and downs, if he hadn't spoken with difficulty, he might have spit out the fragrance.
Yang Ming stepped back and returned, saying:
"Then tell me, why should I save you?"
Du Gubo: "..."
Yes, people and the husband are not close relatives, why should they save the husband?
Du Gubo felt bitter in his heart, just like eating a mixture of bitter gourd, durian, and stool.
Seeing Du Gubo close his eyes, he seemed to have accepted his fate. Yang Ming smiled secretly, and after a moment of pondering, he said:
"It's not impossible to save you..."
Upon hearing the words, Du Gubo suddenly opened his eyes.
It's hard to imagine that a lousy old man stepping into the coffin with his feet half and half, his eyes radiating so brilliantly, shows that his desire to survive is very intense.
"However, you have to promise me a condition."
Yang Ming is like a little fox showing his tail, his eyes narrowed slightly and said:
"If one day, when I want to use you, you must answer unconditionally, not to refuse."
The chickens on Du Gu Bo nodded like a peck of rice, seemingly agreeing to Yang Ming's condition, but sneered in his heart.
Dare to threaten the old man, hum!
When the old man recovers, he must be poisoned to death!
What agreement, as long as you die!
Yang Gu's mind is natural for Du Gubo, and he won't believe at all that how a single verbal agreement can make Du Gubo.
However, since Yang Ming dared to take advantage of the opportunity to threaten his independence, of course, it is not without aim.
Just now, Yang Ming was given a chance to win a lucky draw in the reborn city Xiuxian, and the number of last time He Guigan had a lottery in Shimonakamoto was enough for Yang Ming to draw good things.
As one of the top ten Netbooks of Beechcraft Books, the reborn city Xiuxian once set off a craze, and the protagonist Chen Beixuanhuali’s whistle-dressing technology is more popular.
Chen Beixuan is known as Beixuan Immortal Venerable, and his talent is extremely amazing. He has become a robbery period in five hundred years.
When Yang Ming saw the virtual roulette in the retina, he felt a little shocked by the scene before him.
A star-studded virtual roulette, which seems to have thousands of races, a variety of prizes like a vast number of stars, can not be counted at all.
Exercises: Zhenwu thirty-six styles, Zhenwu Shenquan, Fighting Immortal Judgment, Void Physical Exercises, Ancient Ancient Judgment...
Weapon: True martial art sword, snake bone whip...
Supernatural power: Lihuo Jintong...
Alchemy, refinery...
Nothing to say, lottery!
In the first lottery, a piece of star meteorite was obtained, which can be used as refining equipment.
Yang Ming glanced at it. It was a good idea to give Tang Sanlian the hidden weapon, and it was a waste to him.
The second lottery draws directly to what Yang Ming currently needs most, the alchemy recipe.
In a flash, the system instilled a large amount of information into Yang Ming's mind, all about alchemy, alchemy recipes, types, alchemy techniques, choice of fire...
All kinds of complicated information, even if Yang Ming was already accustomed to systematic initiation, there was a moment of stagnation.
For a long time, Yang Ming breathed a sigh of relief.
When it comes to alchemy, Yang Ming already possesses a good flame, the Qinglian Earth-Fire, which is better than the average flame.
Later, according to the information in his mind, Yang Ming searched for the herbs for refining Jiedudan near the eyes of Binghuo Liangyi.
Dugu Bo saw that Yang Ming was looking for something around him, secretly rolled his eyes, and wanted to yell at him.
Isn't the old man's meaning not clear enough?
It's so difficult to take me back to Tiandoucheng to find an auxiliary soulmaker?
Of course, ~EbookFREE.me~ The ordinary auxiliary department Soul Master can't cure the toxicity in Du Gubo's body at all. After all, his toxicity is caused by his martial spirit. At most, it is to help delay the time of toxicity. .
But even so, it's better than Yang Ming wasting time here!
Yang Ming ignored Du Gubo's blaming eyes and looked for herbs.
I have to say that the two eyes of the ice and fire are really a treasure. In addition to the poisons and tonics planted by Du Gubo, there are many wild herbs, Youxiang Qiluo Xianpin, Anise Xuanbing grass, and fiery apricot...
In addition to the herbs that appeared in the original book, Yang Ming found the herbs that he needed for alchemy, astragalus, Zhonglicao, Luoyinguo according to the information in his mind.
Patting the dirt on his hands, Yang Ming laughed:
"Next, you can make alchemy."
Du Gubo: "???
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