I have a room in Huangquan

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Before Tianchi, everyone was more worried about the terrifying storm in front of them.

A storm with a diameter of more than ten meters swept past them.

"Da da da" gravel hit the boulder in front of them, several people hid behind a big boulder, no one dared to stand up easily.

Even though they were wearing stone clothes made of Kunlun stone, they didn't realize until they set foot here that this place was simply a forbidden place for living beings.

The power of time that Shi Yi can block is limited. From the time they set foot here, the time around them is passing by quickly.

But the passing speed, they can still accept, Chu Ke calculated, about an hour here, at least 15 days outside.

This is also the reason why they didn't get close to Tianchi. If they got close to Tianchi, I'm afraid that the passage of time would double their growth.

At this point, Chu Ke, the Taoist, and everyone began to retreat in their hearts.

At this moment, they finally understand why drugs that can increase lifespan are so valuable here.

That's not counting, the most troublesome thing is the storms in front of us.

The storm rotates extremely fast, and the acceleration of time inside is even more frighteningly fast.

If one is accidentally involved, when he comes out, even if he still has breath, he will probably be old and outrageous.

Song Xingxue looked at the gust of wind blowing in front of him, and felt a drum in his heart: "I'm afraid Ding Xiaoyi won't be able to make it for a while, otherwise, let's retreat first, and wait until the wind calms down!"

"Whoever withdraws you can't withdraw!!"

It was Kayina who spoke, and she glared at Song Xingxue fiercely: "If it wasn't for you, how could he be taken away!"

Song Xingxue looked helpless.

This matter started not long ago, when he received Ding Xiaoyi's call for help, he didn't care at first.

He even wished that Ding Xiaoyi would die, so that his dark history would not be exposed.

As a result, Ding Xiaoyi soon sent another message.

It is claimed that the things have been uploaded to the cloud disk of the ancestral grave chatter, and a regular release has been set.

If he is not alive after one day, then the martial arts action movie about him and the three sisters will be sent out in groups.

Enough, in the list of group postings, there are not only bad old men, chubby guys and other dark bosses.

Including Li Chuanhai and others are also on the group posting list. Whether it is the world or the ghost, I believe it will not be long before his feat will shock the world.

I'm afraid that even the Yamato clan will list it as precious information like a textbook.

People live a face, and trees live a skin.

Song Xingxue cannot bear this stain, or even bear it.

If my master saw it, with his face-saving personality, he would definitely be expelled from the school, how could he be allowed to inherit the mantle.

Regardless of his future achievements, when people mention it, the first thing that comes to mind may be the precious historical materials of him and the three sisters.

So Song Xingxue was very helpless, even very angry, and cursed Ding Xiaoyi countless times in his heart for being despicable, shameless, indecent and treacherous.

But these emotions and cursing can only turn into weak sighs in the end.

After struggling for a long time, he honestly walked up to Wang Gouzi and confessed his forgiveness.

However, unexpectedly, Wang Gouzi seemed to have expected this, and just nodded; "Oh".

Didn't even ask him another question.

This greatly exceeded everyone's expectations. Chu Ke and Wuju Taoist were fine, but Sardar, Kaina and even Wang Xiaogou, who had been with Wang Gouzi for a long time, knew how cruel this guy was.

They would definitely not be surprised if Song Xing was cut into pieces.

But Wang Gouzi didn't seem to care at all, he just accelerated his pace up the mountain.

"No, you can see that the storm is coming this way!"

Sardar pointed at the storm rolling ahead, and shouted.

When everyone saw it, it was indeed the case, and their faces immediately became terrified, and they couldn't help looking at Wang Gouzi waiting for his decision.

But after looking at it, everyone was speechless.

At this critical time, Wang Gouzi squatted on the ground, took out a bottle of spring water from his arms and sprinkled it on the ground with a serious face.

The spring water seemed to be harmless, but after being sprinkled on the ground, it immediately stirred up a strong breath of life.

Sardar's eyeballs were almost popping out at this time, "Could it be..." He seemed to realize something, and screamed: "You are crazy, this is the fountain of life!!"

Sardar recognized it. This is the legendary fountain of life. It is said to be extremely precious and hidden on an island in the sea.

He ran across the sea with the purpose of looking for the fountain of life, but he never found it.

Now that he suddenly saw the breath of life surging in front of him, he suddenly realized that the fountain of life had actually fallen into the hands of Wang Gouzi.

But such a precious thing was taken out by Wang Gouzi and sprinkled on the ground, Sardar was going crazy for a moment.

"There is some left, here you are!"

Wang Gouzi threw the bottle in his hand to Sardar in annoyance, but after Sardar took it, he held the bottle and sucked it vigorously, only a drop or two remained.

But even with these one or two drops of the fountain of life, after he inhaled it, his whole body seemed to be more than ten pieces younger in an instant.

Not only that, Sardar felt that all the stubborn illnesses since his injury had recovered at once, and he couldn't help but take a deep breath, and the breath of the disaster spirit immediately recovered on him.

It seemed that in an instant he had regained the state he was in when he was running across the sea.

Seeing that the effect of the Fountain of Life is so amazing, everyone can't help but feel very confused, the effect of two drops is so good,

It wouldn't be against the sky if you drank it from a bottle, but such a good thing was actually spilled on the ground by Wang Gouzi.

Faced with the confusion of the crowd, Wang Gouzi did not explain, with silent eyes, no one could see through his mind.

Glancing at the engulfing storm, he frowned slightly: "Let's go!"

As he spoke, he led the crowd to the other side, but did not go far. After avoiding the storm, he took the crowd to hide in a shallow pit.

"Hey, since you have the fountain of life, couldn't you take it out sooner?"

Sardar, who has regained the strength of the disaster spirit, feels in an unprecedented state, and even the power of the fountain of life has restored his aging flesh and blood.

This gave him hope to continue to advance.

But it was only at this time that he gave him the fountain of life, which inevitably made Sardar extremely upset.

However, Wang Gouzi glanced at him and said with a sneer, "Why should I let go of such a useful old housekeeper for nothing?"

"you!!"

Sardar curled his lips: "You are not afraid that I will run away now!"

"It's up to you, anyway, I found a place!"

Wang Gouzi still had that cold face, showing no emotion, which made Sardar helpless.

While the two were talking, the storm quickly swept past their original hiding place.

Everyone lowered their heads one after another, kneeling on the ground as much as possible to reduce the negative effects of the storm.

However, the storm came and went quickly. In about 1 minute, it was already moving towards the distance.

Before everyone came back to their senses, Wang Gouzi rushed out of the shallow pit first, and quickly turned back to the original hiding place.

Everyone didn't know what he was going to do, so they could only follow him up to have a look. The breath of life on the ground had long since disappeared.

Just when they feel sorry for such a precious item as the fountain of life.

Wang Gouzi kicked the ground, causing the ground to explode suddenly.

Immediately afterwards, several old men who were as strong as cattle were shocked out of the crack.

After seeing Wang Gouzi, these old men screamed and ran away.

But Wang Gouzi just grabbed them from the air with his big hand, and an invisible force grabbed them back.

"Why did a few old men suddenly pop up??"

Everyone was startled, and immediately saw Kay turn around speechlessly.

Because these old men were wearing red cloth pockets, and their lower bodies were naked.

Wang Gouzi didn't give these old men a chance to speak, so he took out the blood-stained hammer and hit the old men 40, 40, 40 hard.

The old man who was hit by the blood mallet rolled his eyes instantly, and lay down straight.

Immediately afterwards, what made everyone even more surprised was that the corpses of these old men turned into big radishes with a diameter of three meters and a diameter thicker than the waist of a boa constrictor. Oh, no!It is ginseng.

Each root is purple in color and exudes an attractive fragrance.

Song Xingxue greedily leaned forward, took a deep breath, and immediately felt flustered all over his body, his nasal cavity was hot, and his nosebleed could not be stopped even with a good hand wipe.

Clutching his nose and stepping back quickly, he fanned his fan vigorously, and there was a line of words written on the fan: medicine for tigers and wolves

"You were planting ginseng just now." Sardar was old and smart, and his brain turned quickly, and he immediately understood Wang Gouzi's actions just now.

"Of course, otherwise, in such a good place, do you want to grow grass, flowers and vegetables?"

Wang Gouzi turned around and asked.

"Er"

The corners of everyone's mouths twitched, thinking: "Who can compare with you?"

Time flows extremely fast in this place. It's not that no one has thought of planting medicine, but organisms such as plants need to absorb water.

Where does the water come from in this place, and who has the capital to irrigate it with the fountain of life to ensure that the nutrients in this piece of land are sufficient to absorb the medicines planted.

But this reminded the Taoist, he turned his head and buried all the bottles and jars he made in the earth pit.

He thought happily in his heart: "The next time it is unearthed, the one from last week will also become the one from the Western Zhou Dynasty!"

At this time, I saw Wang Gouzi show his source-taking hand, and waved his hands, and drops of dark purple liquid flew out of these ginseng, and fell into the container he had prepared earlier.

After a while, the essence of these ginsengs was squeezed out by Wang Gouzi until not a single drop was left.

Then he threw the dried ginseng to the people behind him: "At the critical moment, eating it can save your life!"

Although the essence has been lost, the extraordinary medicinal properties still remain in these dried ginseng.

Even if your life is dying, you can push a bicycle if you eat it.

Of course, everyone would not be polite when they saw this. In this kind of place, it would be best to have more means to save their lives, and they all took action to share the dried ginseng.

After it was done, Wang Gouzi glanced at the time: "It's a waste of time here, you either continue to go to Tianchi, or go down the mountain."

"how about you!!"

Kaina asked.

Gouzi Wang picked up the bottle containing the purple essence and drank it all in one gulp, and said, "I'll go find Ding Xiaoyi!"

Song Xingxue breathed a sigh of relief when he heard the words, this place is too dangerous, a lot of time is wasting every moment staying here, he wanted to go down the mountain a long time ago.

After all, compared with Xiaoming, let's talk about shamelessness.

Unexpectedly, Wang Gouzi glanced at Song Xingxue: "You go with me!"

Song Xingxue was stunned for a moment, but the most authentic portrayal of his heart emerged on the fan.

っДっ: "Fuck"

7 Chapter Fifty: No one knows time better than me

"huhuhuhu"

The wind blowing in his ear was getting louder and louder. Ding Xiaoyi leaned against a broken stone, trying to maintain the balance of the fire of time on his body as much as possible.

His eyes glanced back from time to time, and he saw Moore closely following behind him not far away.

The distance between the two was less than a hundred meters.

Moore's Fire of Time was obviously stronger than his, and in the strong wind, it only shook a few times.

In contrast, once I was exposed to the wind, I was like a falling meteor, blown out by the wind with countless sparks.

He had to rely on the second soul to replenish the fire of time from time to time, so that he could barely continue walking, but he didn't know how long he could last if he went on like this.

It's just that although Moore is not afraid of the strong wind here, he is extra careful every step he takes, as if he dares to move forward a few steps after he is sure that there is no danger.

As a result, the distance between the two keeps shortening, but the speed of shortening is very slow.