The sun is clear and the light is as bright as a stove.

Two days later, Su Xian's face was still pale and sick, but he was able to move around freely. The origin of his body was still traumatized, and the qi and blood were surging like a river. He slowly opened his eyes and vomited a breath of turbid air. Although his strength had not yet recovered to the peak of his Tao, he still had a seven or seven or eight, and the rest could only rest.

The swamp was bubbling with water, and the poisonous gas corroded the void, covering the forest with a thin green fog.

On the side, Meng Miao, who was quite masculine, looked a little embarrassed at this moment. He was staring at Su Xian as thoughtfully. When Su Xian got along, he began to look around, pretending that nothing was wrong, but there was also a hint of clumsy concealment of guilt.

Meng Miao's injuries were not serious, and King Wu had strong recovery ability, so his injuries could almost be healed today.

Su Xian glanced at Meng Miao, but he didn't know that this rough man had the idea of ​​not being able to speak, and then said strangely: "What's the matter?"

"Ah? No, nothing happened." Meng Miao's ten fingers crossed in front of him, responded suspiciously, lowered his head silently, and counted the insects on the bark.

In fact, Meng Miao didn't know what to say about this. Two days ago, he, who should have protected Su Xian, fell asleep inexplicably, without any ability to resist. You must know that he is King Wu. Even if he doesn't close his eyes for a month, he will be as energetic as a dragon and tiger. How could he sleep lazily?

It would be fine if he fainted without preparation, but his spiritual sea, which was so obscured that he was not even as good as his first-level divine consciousness, was actually opened.

It was like an ancient copper door, which opened towards him with a bang and led him into a brand new world.

How to explain this?

Meng Miao felt that he had encountered an adventure. In the past two days, he had been closing his eyes like a rock. He seemed to be healing, but in fact he was exploring his spiritual sea like a novel child. He had not practiced deliberately, but just savored his divine thoughts like reading books. However, his divine thoughts were slowly expanding like a new life, and the intensity of his divine thoughts was also increasing with a kind of turtle.

This level of improvement was extremely slow, but it really surprised Meng Miao.

Does he still not know how much Meng Miao weighs?

This sudden surprise and vision trapped him in the strange fog. He wanted to ask Su Xian for advice on what this situation was, but hesitated whether he should speak. After all, this is an adventure that is rare in a century!

Who can unconsciously slept and activate the divine thoughts and contact their vast spiritual sea like a divine cultivator?

So, the ignorant Meng Miao fell into self-doubt.

At noon, mottled marks were cast in the swamp. Meng Miao watched Su Xian sit cross-legged on the tree trunk and tinker with a bunch of precious and rare herbs, gathering their essence into drops of juice, and using huge force to crush Wang Jing into powder. He was still in a fierce battle between heaven and man. Meng Miao neither wanted to reveal the secret, but also wanted to figure out what the changes in his body were. He also hoped to try how the cultivation of divine cultivation was.

"Brother Su Ruxue, how long do we have to stay in the mountains?" Meng Miao looked up at the sky, and seemed unintentional, but actually asked with a heart.

Su Xian thought Meng Miao was so lonely that he felt spring. After all, the spring atmosphere in the mountains was very strong, so he didn't think much about it. He continued to struggle with a kind of secondary medicine recorded in the martial arts chapter, and replied without raising his head: "Wait for my Double Sect Realm."

Meng Miao pursed his lips in despair and sighed for no reason. He knew that hiding in the mountains and practicing hard is of great benefit to ordinary monks. Practicing here is twice the result with half the effort. Without the ties of the world, as long as he has the ability, he can obtain countless treasures of heaven and earth. It is definitely a treasure land that monks in the southern wilderness dream of.

But the problem is that now he wants to sneak out and find someone to ask himself what the situation is!

In the mountains, there are deserted and monsters everywhere. When will he figure out what he has borne on him?

Meng Miao understands the Shuangzong Realm.

If someone had told him something about the bullshit of the Double Sect Realm, he would have sneered at it, but after seeing the Venerable and seeing Su Xian’s Double King Realm, he thought he could tell with his butt that Su Xian’s next target was the Double Sect Realm.

But how long does it take to break through to the Double Sect Realm?

Therefore, Meng Miao was desperate and had no desire to live. It was not that he could not tolerate it, but it also depends on what he was facing. At least he had no ambitions and did not think of any disadvantages to Su Xian. He felt that he was very simple, but he was unilaterally stupid, as stupid as a child.

After struggling in his heart for a long time, Meng Miao seemed to have made a major decision and let out a long breath, which made Su Xian look up at him like a brainless person. He was also a little embarrassed. He didn't know why he was a little shy. It seemed that revealing the situation in his mind made him completely lose his cover in Su Xian's eyes. In short, it was in this mental state that he had told Su Xian that he had fully thought about life in the past two days.

However, Meng Miao was disappointed again. When he stared at Su Xian dryly and wanted to solve the problem, he didn't see any thoughts on Su Xian's face, nor did he frown strangely, as if everything was taken for granted. Su Xian also raised his head mysteriously and looked at the dense forest in the distance, full of deep meaning.

It turns out that Meng Miao doesn’t miss a girl anymore.

After Su Xian suddenly realized, he suddenly lost his interest in discussing life with this guy. He continued to bow his head and said in a muffled voice: "You don't have to worry about this, it's your luck. I'll go back and tell you what's going on when this trial is over."

If Meng Miao doesn’t understand, it doesn’t mean that Su Xian doesn’t understand. This is like a dream beast that has released goodwill to Meng Miao!

Perhaps, Meng Miao's actions that night won the recognition of Mengmiao Beast.

Mengmiao Beast didn't tell Su Xian about this, and Su Xian didn't ask. He could guess a rough idea, so there was no need to ask again.

In his hand, Su Xian held a rough black stone bowl, the mouth of the bowl was about the size of two palms, and he held a stone stick to pound many herbs. This is a common utensil for alchemists, and it is common.

Previously, in the Yunhai Chengliweng, he gave Su Xian a storage ring. In addition to a perfectly qualified fifth-level ice-skin jade bone pill, there are also a bunch of rare and precious medicinal materials on the market. The grades of these medicinal materials are mainly fourth-level, and they also float up and down, up to fifth-level and down to third-level. It is estimated that this is also a gift given after careful consideration by the Medicine Emperor Tower.

After all, in their concept, Su Xian should have been a powerful man with great power at that time.

As a strong man with unfathomable cultivation, will he lack any low-level medicinal materials?

However, they can't give away anything too expensive!

Therefore, the fifth-level perfect quality Ice Skin Jade Bone Pill is the first gift. It was refined by Ye Huai himself. It is a stagnant and beautiful elixir that can last forever. It is hard to find a thousand gold. Those with great talents in Yunhai City are not qualified to obtain this pill from the Medicine Emperor Tower in Yunhai City. Finally, Ye Huai added it to the gift list given to Su Xian.

As for those medicinal materials, they are all included. If you have a little bit of meaning, you don’t expect Su Xian to be attracted to them.

Later, Su Xian opened the storage ring that Weng Zhui gave, swallowed with difficulty, and swept around the warehouse-sized space with fiery eyes. He smelled the various fragrances of herbs, and realized that he had made a huge fortune.

There are so many medicinal materials, but there are countless alchemys. At least one fourth-level alchemist can be refined for a year. It is completely matched. It is obviously a matter of thinking. It combines them almost covers all fourth-level elixirs. Unless the Demon Sect robs the dynasty treasure house or does something bad about stealing, the Demon Sect may not be able to gather such a huge wealth in one year. The value of these medicinal materials is almost equivalent to the level of ten thousand soft demon jade.

"This man rushed to make friends with me, really took a lot of effort!" At that time, Su Xian murmured like this.

As for the storage ring that Nie Rong gave, Su Xian also saw it. It was not ordinary things. It was said that it was a treasure of the Sea of ​​Clouds and was not adulterated at all. It deserves its name. There are five things in total, so I won't mention them here for the time being.
Chapter completed!