Qingguang Yongdao, like Xia Yan’s “wormhole” in Blue Star’s cognition, directly built a fast channel between him and the target.

Xia Yan quickly judged where to go in his heart.

If you want to improve, you need to acquire resources.

At the beginning of the land lock, the water of Tailiu Lake was enough.

Later, he ascended to the Heavenly Stage Realm, and the dirt was also so-so.

But now if you want to break through the Heavenly Stage Realm, you need herbs, toxins or gray mist to open a meal.

The demand for resources is getting higher and higher, and then using the resources in the past, the speed of improvement is like ants crawling, very slow.

Herbs, which can be obtained in the downtown area of the imperial capital, but it requires a lot of money, and Xia Yan has no money…

The real third prince did not leave him any money, presumably lingering in the Elysium Palace on weekdays, shouting things like “good work, be rewarded”, and spent all the money that was not much.

Then the target falls in the “toxin” or “gray fog”. “Go to Yunlu Mountain and

look for toxins again…”

“Or, go to the gray mist and see if that Beimang’s Black Mirror Great Witch can open a banquet…”

Two options, Xia Yan hesitated a little, and decided to go to Yunlu Mountain first.

Since the corpse of the female clown is so powerful, he decided to regard this as the second target of “walking the tail of the tiger and not screaming people”.

He believes that as long as he firmly follows behind the corpse of the old man and the female clown, and walks on thin ice, then … Everything will turn into a bad luck.

In that case, he will let the female ugly corpse’s “favorability” of him rise to a higher level.

In this way, even if he, the “Third Prince” and “Future Prince”, can’t do it, he won’t have nowhere to go completely.

Xia Yan’s heart moved, and the exit of Yongdao moved.

He tried to lock onto the two-meter tomb.

“Huh?”

“What about the tomb?”

Xia Yan was a little surprised to find that he could not find the previous tomb.

He obviously only needs to recall the places he has been to before, and the passage will automatically lock.

But now, the exit of Yongdao only shows a scene of vast snow.

Snow is not suitable, or it is more appropriate to use a mixture of snow, sediment, boulders.

Think for a moment.

Xia Yan recalled the avalanche on Yunlu Mountain before, and it seemed that the “ancient tomb” was buried under the snow, so it was no problem.

A moment later.

Xia Yan appeared on the snow in the form of a water spirit, his skin was gray, his face was withered, his eyes were deeply sunken, and his hair was wet and scattered, even in this icy snow, there was no sign of freezing.

With his arrival, a message suddenly surfaced on the snow:

[Come here].

Xia Yan followed the area where the information appeared, dug down the earth, and finally saw the ancient tomb. Another

line of information appeared on the kofun:

“You are mine.”

Immediately afterwards, in the [Relationship] column, the favorability of the clown corpse jumped up by 10, from “10/1600” to “20/1600”.

Xia Yan’s expression moved. Is it because of

visiting that it increases favorability, or because of daily visits?

After a little thought, he concluded that it was the latter, because the clown’s corpse did not ask him to dig up snow or the like.

He stood silently in front of this huge burial tomb, and after staying for a while, the kofun did not seem to have any movement, as if the relationship between him and this female corpse was only enough for the other party to say “You are mine”.

In addition, those corpse insects did not appear before, maybe that day… He ate all the stocks in the tomb.

After another blaze of incense, nothing was gained.

Xia Yan decided to try his luck elsewhere.

He wandered through the wilderness, and it took a long time to hear the sound of crackling, but those sounds were only in the distance, but not very close.

Since they were not close to Xia Yan, Xia Yan decided to approach them.

Soon, he saw some rotting wood, and there were some small poisonous insects hidden in the holes of the earthen nest, and those poisonous insects seemed to be afraid of the cold, and their “thoughts” of Xia Yan were obviously unable to overcome the cold, which made them just turn over in the nest, but did not plan to come out.

A heavy snowfall made the entire mountain forest a lot quieter, and for a long time, twenty or thirty strange poisonous insects that could not be named rushed to Xia Yan’s side.

Xia Yan decisively “squeezed the juice”, drank the poisonous juice, and then worked back and forth for an hour and a half, and the realm of the heavenly step was raised from “2000/3200” to “2050/3200”, which can be described as very little, and it is a little better than eating soil.

“This doesn’t work… You’ll have to figure it out.

“Hmm…”

In the desolate old forest, the ghost water spirit paced back and forth.

“By the way, since [Poison Thinker I] can’t attract enough poisons, then I will find a way to improve this qi luck, and if it can reach a higher level, it will definitely produce qualitative changes.

With stronger qi luck, my cultivation speed will be faster.

“It seems that this increase in luck does not come according to quantity, but according to kind.” So, I need more varieties of poison.

“How to get it?”

“One, I can devour the venom of all kinds of poisonous insects;

Second, I can go directly to the black market in Yujing City, or find some sources of toxin supply; Third, I

don’t know if there is a poison hidden in the palace, if there is… I just have to touch it.

The second option involves a lot of interpersonal communication, wastes time, and may not work, first exclude.

Try the first one, and then see if you can complete the third option during the day. ”

Do what you say…

The boy who turned into a water ghost stood up and walked in the ice and snow.

Snowflakes are falling, the moonlight is white in the early morning, and poisonous insects are squibbling…

After a while, there was a slight “boom” sound in this deep mountain and old forest.

That’s teenagers “squeezing”.

Seeing that the bright moon was setting in the west, the luck of qi had not yet improved, and the progress of true qi was also difficult to advance another 50, the young man was not discouraged, opened the Yong Road, and took advantage of the time left to come directly to the road between Yujing City and Yunlu Mountain.

Compared with the location of the mushroom cloud generated by the confrontation between the “Royal Ancestor and the Black Mirror Great Witch” in his memory, he searched quickly, and soon saw a huge pit.

It’s like a giant crater hit by a meteor.

After seeing the giant pit, Xia Yan did not continue to explore, but quickly moved away, and after opening a sufficient distance, he opened the tunnel and climbed back onto the bed of the Moon Shadow Palace.

“The hundred-legged worm, dead but not stiff, not to mention that the black mirror witch is only seriously injured…”

“If I want to use him for a meal, I need to be careful.”

Xia Yan lay on the bed and used the tunnel to watch the giant pit.

After looking at it for a while, except for a few wandering ghosts passing by, there was no other abnormality.

Xia Yan squinted for a short moment, and suddenly heard the door being pushed open from the outside, and a snow-white swallow-like figure rushed in and landed lightly and coincidentally by his bedside.

The boy opened one eye and met the cold fox eye.

“Summer practice three volts, winter practice three nine, the plan of the day lies in the morning… It’s time for His Highness to get up and practice his guns.

People are cold, voices are colder.

So cold, did you learn it with your mother?

Xia Yan wanted to ask, but he didn’t ask, here and here, every extra sentence may expose the fact that he is not the third prince.

Therefore, he thought for a while and said, “Xiaobai, can the palace wear weight-bearing armor inside?” I want to practice guns in armor.

“Yes.”

“Take me.”

“You… Do you really want to do this? “Bai Suli did not refuse His Highness’s request, in fact… Her Highness was able to be so motivated, and she was secretly happy in her heart.

However, wearing armor and practicing guns, can you really insist?

Just as she was thinking, a firm voice came from her ears.

“Spare car, lonely… To go.

This voice carries the determination of “knowing that it is difficult, but still wanting to try, because the loneliness is in the emperor’s house, and the loneliness must work hard”, which makes people feel a little inexplicably moved.

Bai Suli realized.

She could hear the stubbornness and determination hidden in this voice.

This icy girl rarely ticked the corners of her lips, but snorted coldly: “Don’t regret it!” ”


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