One night passed.

Zhao Dahai was like a fat duck, and he was swaying by the lotus pond for a long time. At 2 a.m., he finally stopped moving.

Instead, he stood with his back and his hands behind his back.

I repeatedly pondered and deduced the subtle relationship between the stadium of the "turn" of energy, muscles, and the virtual sword.

Until dawn comes.

——

On March 22, 16th, the Great Western Calendar, at 5 a.m.

The dawn of dawn appeared in the sky to the east, and the entire Black Horse Castle was shrouded in white fog, with visibility less than ten meters.

Zhao Dahai slowly opened his eyes and breathed a long breath of turbid air.

He put on his clothes, walked to a corner of the courtyard, looked for a flowerbed, dug a hole and buried his shoes.

Then I went back to the bedroom and started to wash in my slippers.

"Yu~"

The sound of war horses neighing in my ears.

It was Liu Youyou who also cleaned up his personal belongings and rode the Mo Long Horse to the small garden in Jiangnan in Liu Mansion.

6 o'clock.

The Black Horse Fort was still covered with white mist. Wang Dong, the commander of Wangyue Mountain, ordered his guards to join forces to ride a war horse, give up one and hand it over to Zhao Dahai, and then rode the horse together to the east bridge of the moat in the outer city.

At this time, after a night of drainage, the water surface of the moat had dropped to a safe water level of two meters below the bridge. I was no longer afraid that the snakes and crocodiles in the water would suddenly jump out of the water and attack pedestrians and horses.

A hover car was parked at the bridge, with more than a dozen war horses, Liu Fengheng, Liu Fengnan, Liu Youyou, and a team of black horse guards and cavalrymen were there.

Obviously, Wang Gang and his group of people left the Black Horse Castle last night, they did not come back.

"Wait a moment, the castle master and his planner will return to the Black Horse Fort this morning and go to the Moon Mountain together."

Liu Fengheng walked to Zhao Dahai and Wang Dong who were dismounting, and explained with a smile.

"Hengshou, can the formula have eyebrows and eyes?"

Wang Dong has been thinking about this matter too.

"The irritable core, the lord will bring it with you, and the other four have already obtained enough experiments, but I really don't know what this 'Xi Shao Rice Hair' refers to."

Liu Fengheng frowned and looked helpless: "You can only perform continuous increase and decrease ratios of different components of five materials to see if you can study them."

"Xi Shaojiu rice hair?"

Zhao Dahai looked surprised when he heard this.

"Um!"

Liu Fengheng looked heavy: "This strange sentence should be the most critical part of it, but no one can understand which country's language is.

These five pronunciations immediately opened Zhao Dahai's distant memory.

It reminded him of a familiar melody: "do,re,mi,fa,sol,la,si?!"

Xi roasted rice hair,

75134.

"You are mad!"

Zhao Dahai felt numb all over, his throat was itchy, and his mouth was straight.

If this is true.

In other words, using the ratio of ‘75134’, if a mixed substance with substantial effect can be obtained.

So what does this mean!

"These five strange pronunciations, maybe a set of numbers."

Zhao Dahai also needed this kind of verification at this time.

"number?"

Liu Fengheng's expression was slightly stunned: "54321!"

“120 ratios.”

Liu Youyou also looked at Zhao Dahai in surprise.

If you really want to calculate this, it will be useless for you to be exhausted!

Zhao Dahai thought to himself, but did not express his opinion and directly said the number ‘75134’.

Because he intuitively believed that now is not the time to say it out.

"Buzz~"

In the vast fog, the roar of a floating car came.
Chapter completed!