Mixed Miners

At present, the most important thing for Yangling is the medicinal materials, and it is not worried about the frying furnace. The medicinal preparations are only the medicinal herbs of the four products, and the conditions of the frying furnace are not reached.

As different medicinal materials were put into the Dan furnace, the power of Yang Ling's spirits flooded into the Dan furnace. The gods knew dozens of them and began to refine these medicinal herbs.

Today's realm, coupled with the level of the Dan furnace, coupled with the quality of the medicinal materials, Yang Ling is basically not worried about the failure of alchemy, the district level entry medicinal drugs only, he is a master of jade emptiness.

In less than two days, a furnace was refreshed and freshly produced, with a total of 1,300 tablets.

Looking at the immortal medicine filled with a huge coffin, Yang Ling grabbed a few pieces into his mouth and then licked his mouth.

Well, it’s good, it’s still the recipe, it’s still the smell, a trace of fragrance, a bit of bitterness, and a trace of sweetness, I feel like drinking a cup of warm chrysanthemum tea.

Looking at Yang Lingwei's eyes closed with a hint of intoxication, the guys next to several medicinal herbs followed his mouth.

"The trough, this is the kind of spirit that I heard that only the strong spirits can eat. Look at the boss, this taste must be good!"

Yang Ling seems to have read their thoughts and put the spirits together. "You don't even think about it. If you break through the spirit, let's talk about it. Otherwise, it will definitely be worn by the intestines and burned by the spirits." Grayed out."

A few guys immediately dared to look at it.

Looking at the success of the first furnace, Lingling experiment, Yang Ling spent six days, refining nearly six thousand capsules in one breath, which officially began to refine the spirit.

The materials needed for Hualing Dan are very precious. In nine days and ten days, Yang Ling spent a total of millions of Lingshi in Ziwei Commercial Bank and Zhenwuxing, and then managed to collect the materials of a furnace.

But today, these materials are similar to the wild herbs that are slightly more precious on the earth. Although not too much, they are enough to refine thousands of grains.

Once again, I used the knowledge of God to carefully scan over the more than one hundred materials needed to transform Ling Dan. After confirming that it was correct, Yang Ling activated Dan furnace again...

After ten days, the refining and success of the three furnaces of Lingdan, the number of more than 2,000 tablets, enough for the miners to upgrade, so Yang Ling will no longer refine the spirit, but the dragon soul Dan and the creation of Dan every refining Two furnaces, each with a few hundred capsules, took another half-month.

"Call~" Yang Ling gave a sigh of relief, and finally Nima finished, looking at a pile of coffins piled up in front of him, raised his hand and put it away, then left the alchemy room with a sway.

Nowadays, there is a little change in the realm of the town and the past. It is mainly the color thunder that was sucked in by the little gourd in the last reward mission. Now it is condensed into a group of colored electro-optic lights above the soul of the town. The stone is wrapped in it, it looks like a sun with a colorful glow. The whole town looks like a beautiful color in the soul world. Under the illumination of this color, everyone feels the spirit is hot, and the gods have a feeling of incitement. Even the two eggs and a few big bugs are not willing to stay in the realm of the town, and now they have moved to the courtyard of the system.

Yang Ling is too lazy to ask others about this matter. Yang Ling is a little premonition. This color of lightning, even if there is no regrets, has never been seen.

Yang Ling let go of the gods and swept the town's soul world. They found that there was no abnormality. This stepped out, and the rolling hill that directly crossed the boundary between the town and the system fell on the square in front of the Lingxiao Palace.

After the month passed, the square has changed greatly. Within the range of tens of square kilometers, there are various flower pots and flower beds, all kinds of strange flowers and plants, which are short and half-footed. The height of the foot is hundreds of meters, which are all dug from the soul of the town, and the flowers and plants are covered with stone benches and stone benches. There are also pavilions and cloisters. Open space around square kilometers.

In the center of the open space, the two human-shaped roots are still shaking in shamelessness in Shitai. People standing around in a circle are watching strange people, men and women are young and old, and they are even among them. There is a Lingyu teapot in their hands. There is an authentic Dahongpao Lingcha, which is a pleasant drink from time to time, and then looks at the roots of the fork with a half-closed eyes, and enjoys it.

This number has been a lot less than the first few days. I remember that in the first few days after planting these two lustful roots, the square in front of the Lingxiao Palace was so crowded that almost everyone in the system was not satisfied with the gods. Look, you have to personally experience it with the naked eye.

Nowadays, although the month has passed, there are still many people who are not tired of it. If you don’t look at it a few times, you can’t sleep well.

Yang Ling stood outside the crowd and saw that his chin almost fell. Nima’s two roots changed their postures, and the old-fashioned cart style turned into an old tree.

So Yang Ling quickly grabbed the guy standing on a flying sword. The goods turned back and smiled at him. It turned out to be a pillar.

"Ah, Yang Ge, I haven't seen you for a long time!" The pillar jumped slightly from the flying sword with a little blush.

"When is the posture changed?" Yang Ling pointed to the middle and asked ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ The pillar touched his head and said something embarrassed: "It has been a long time, and it will change position in a few days!"

Next to a wretched fat man, he looked back at the pillar with a scornful look: "What has been going on for a long time, brother began to observe from the first day, changing posture every three days, old man cart, old tree packing, cuddling tree, Danxue Youfeng, Baihuteng, Xuanzang attached..."

The pillar immediately stunned the tiger's body, grabbing the fat man's hand: "Brothers, you know so much, which team?"

"I am... oh!" The fat man took a few wrinkles and looked at the time on the wrist bracelet. He said: "The third team squadron, the 528th team vice captain Li Dazhao, will change again after a while. Posture, you are..."

"Oh, I am the director of the ore finishing office, my name is Li Xiaozhu!" The column did not mean to answer quickly.

"Oh, it turned out to be Director Li. Look at my eyes, Director Li. You must have a face to show me a drink. These poses look simple, but they are wonderful. I will talk about it later. Listen to you..."

"Okay! Good~!" The stick was overjoyed, and immediately slammed Yang Ling and the fat man into the crowd.

Yang Ling instantly turned black like a pot bottom, and then... I was waiting for more than ten minutes. Sure enough, the two shameless roots changed their position under the eyes of the public.

Manima is getting fine!

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