Li Zedao was very excited in his heart, he knew that he had successfully taken a big step forward, the fog that tightly wrapped the smell was about to dissipate, and he would soon be able to see the true face of the smell.

Immediately afterwards, Li Zedao slept for another whole day to ensure that his brain was fully rested.

Even he, after such a long period of highly concentrated thinking, felt extremely tired.

Then, Li Zedao came to the dining hall again and bought some steamed buns.

It's still the wolf-like eyes, but the patrols are wandering not far away, so no one dares to move.

Li Zedao naturally knew that since the last time the steamed bun was robbed, he had been missed, and this was a sheep that was easy to attack.

In addition, I actually bought four or five steamed buns in one go, how extravagant is this? What kind of pretending is it?

Therefore, his figure is undoubtedly much taller, and naturally he becomes the focus when he appears.

"Grandma, I'm afraid I can't live in this place anymore."

Li Zedao muttered depressedly, and swallowed the two steamed buns three or two times, which slightly relieved the hunger.

Only then did he pick up a steamed bun again, closed his eyes, took a bite, chewed and swallowed slowly.

Several hours passed, and the outside became incomparably calm, and it was already dark at this time.

Occasionally, the sound of dull footsteps came, it was the voice of a patrol.

They always make such noises on purpose, so as to intimidate those young people around them.

The steamed buns also entered Li Zedao's stomach at an extremely slow speed.

In the darkness, Li Zedao's eyes suddenly opened, releasing a glimmer of ecstasy.

He finally got a glimpse of the true face of that deeply hidden smell!

Of course, getting a glimpse of the true face of that smell only means knowing what kind of superfluous things have been mixed into the steamed bun, and it doesn't mean that the elixir can be refined immediately.

It's like you know the various herbs needed for a certain elixir, but if you don't know the amount of each elixir required, you will definitely not be able to refine that elixir.

Once there is a deviation in the required amount of various herbs, it is not an exaggeration to say that the error is a thousand miles away.

Maybe even, the elixir that was supposed to save people will turn into a poisonous elixir.

Li Zedao researched this kind of soul medicine, just to fill his stomach, not to poison himself.

After taking a deep breath and calming his mind for a moment, Li Zedao continued to savor the captured smell in his mind.

It was finally confirmed that in addition to adding souls to this steamed bun, seven herbs were also added.

These medicinal herbs are also common, and they are found in the sumeru precepts on Li Zedao's body.

The next step is to start alchemy, which will be a more exhausting process.

Because Li Zedao didn't know the amount of these herbs, so he could only try again and again.

Fortunately, he is not afraid of all kinds of poisons, so he can directly test the medicine with himself, otherwise there is no need to continue refining this soul medicine

At this time, he had been in this hut for eleven days, and the rent was due for four days.

At daybreak, Li Zedao's eyes turned scarlet and he looked exhausted, he left the small inn where the hut was located and went to the canteen not far from the inn, where he bought six steamed buns.

These six steamed buns are his food for two days.

You can also buy more, but in this kind of place where there is no refrigerator to keep fresh, the steamed buns will become moldy if left for a long time.

Besides, no one buys too much, they usually buy as much as they eat. I usually stuff it in my mouth as soon as I buy it.

To avoid being robbed.

People who are really hungry and panic will definitely ignore the existence of the patrols around them, and do things that they don't want to do at all, but the patrols are happy to see them do it.

Therefore, Li Zedao, who bought six steamed buns, was undoubtedly extremely eye-catching.

When those people outside saw this weak person who had been noticed before, they bought a few steamed buns at a time, and sometimes even carried a chicken, which undoubtedly seriously irritated their eyes and stomachs. .

This kid is really too arrogant and deserves a beating.

If it weren't for the patrols in this area, the patrols were still waiting for them to commit crimes, and they would have rushed over.

When Li Zedao walked out of the dining hall, he clearly felt the dozens of terrifying gazes from around him. He quickly kicked the six steamed buns into his arms, lowered his head and walked towards the hut with anxiety, his pace getting faster and faster. come faster.

Finally, a hungry man lost his mind. With a muffled growl, he frantically rushed towards Li Zedao in the attitude of a hungry tiger.

The people around immediately burst into cheers.

Li Zedao was startled and ran with all his strength.

After a small half stick of incense, his front foot successfully stepped into the small inn, but his back foot was grabbed by the hungry man, and his ankle was almost crushed.

Li Zedao struggled desperately with the grabbed foot, finally broke free from the hand, and fled into the small inn, but his face was ashen, panting, and he looked terribly frightened.

The famished man didn't dare to chase after him, so naturally some guards would trouble him and send him to the Shenshan Mine to help Shenlongcheng dig mines for free.

In the lobby of the small inn, several guards were drinking wine with their legs crossed. When they saw Li Zedao entering in such a mess, they even heard the noise outside. Everyone seemed to be watching a wonderful farce. laughed.

This small inn is managed by these guards.

"Boy, don't worry, the trash chasing you outside will never dare to come in, and even a finger will never dare to stick into that door."

Li Zedao took a few deep breaths, and bowed deeply to the guards with a look of shock.

"However, what are you guys doing in the house all day? You can't be doing something shady secretly, right?" One of the guards laughed sinisterly, looking so malicious.

Li Zedao was startled, hurriedly took out an ancient book from his arms, and explained in an extremely nervous manner: "The little one...is... practicing this local high-level spirit art, and strives to break through as soon as possible and enter the low-level spirit realm peak."

The guards glanced at the ancient book, and laughed extremely disdainfully. They regarded this kind of spiritual arts as rubbish, and they didn't even care about it.

But there is no doubt, after all, it is not uncommon for people who come to Shenlong City to practice.

Panlong is still the patron saint of the entire God Realm, and is the strongest in the God Realm. In addition, there are as many masters in the Spiritual God Realm in Shenlong City as dogs, and there are also many strong people who have cultivated in the Spirit Fairy Mirror.

Therefore, many people think that the Divine Dragon City is an excellent place to practice, and once they go to the Divine Dragon City to practice, they will get twice the result with half the effort.

As everyone knows, this kind of thinking is undoubtedly extremely ignorant.

Shenlong City has no shortage of talented Tianjiao, let alone cultivation resources, so if it can't produce a few strong spirit mirrors, then it will really be hell.

Because Li Zedao was too nervous, with a "pop!", a steamed bun slipped out of his arms and fell to the ground, rolling to the feet of a guard.

When the guards saw it, they laughed again.

The guard raised his foot, stepped on the steamed bun next to his feet, crushed it, and directly crushed the steamed bun, leaving a shocking footprint.

"Okay, take your steamed buns and get out." Another guard waved his hand, as if he was waving away a fly.

Li Zedao hurriedly bowed, and then cautiously came to the guard, stooped to pick up the trampled steamed bun, bowed respectfully again, and then walked cautiously towards his hut.

After returning to the hut, the moment the door was closed, Li Zedao's nervous face immediately became indifferent.

Picking up the trampled steamed bun, Li Zedao's eyes showed a terrifying and fierce look, and his heart was boiling with murderous aura.

He thought to himself that we are already so humble, and this steamed bun is so hard to come by. If you are unlucky enough to knock stones in the mine for three days, you may not be able to exchange for a steamed bun. How about stepping on such a foot?

My mother said that it is wrong to waste food, and it is extremely shameful to waste food.

Therefore, Li Zedao felt that he should save the steamed bun and find a chance to stuff it into the guard's mouth, so that he could understand the most basic principle of not wasting food.

Li Zedao took out the other two steamed buns and ate them three or five times, which probably relieved the terrible hunger. Then he took out the alchemy furnace and other things needed for refining elixir from Xumijie.

Before alchemy, it is natural to set up a small defensive formation first, and then refine the elixir in the formation.

In this way, the movement and smoke emitted during alchemy will be left in the formation and cannot be transmitted.

It is estimated that no one would have imagined that such a weak person who can't even protect the steamed buns would set up a small defensive array in such a small single room.

Therefore, Li Zedao was not worried about being discovered by others.

After setting up the small defensive array, Li Zedao's eyes fell on the alchemy furnace in front of him, his eyes were fixed, and his whole body became absolutely focused.

He spent most of the day contemplating and contemplating, and after he thought he had exhausted his plan, he opened the furnace and made alchemy!

Two days passed in a flash.

Li Zedao became extremely embarrassed, and his eyes were filled with bloodshot eyes, as if blood was about to flow out in the next moment.

He was even more hungry, that terrible feeling of hunger filled his whole nerves, making him almost unable to concentrate.

There were four remaining steamed buns on the side, and one of them was stepped on by a guard. Naturally, Li Zedao would not eat this steamed bun. This steamed bun belonged to that guard.

Although the remaining three steamed buns were cold and hard, and there was even a taste of deliciousness, they still looked so exciting that people couldn't help but want to hold them in their hands and take a big bite.

Li Zedao resisted not to look at the steamed bun, his scarlet eyes fell on the alchemy furnace in front of him.

At this time, in the alchemy furnace, there was a Soul Pill releasing a cold breath quietly, and this Soul Pill was the result of his hard work in the past ten days.

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