Alchemy Emperor of the Divine Dao Chapter 3661: Great day lotus recipe
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Ling Han was a little surprised, because he just flew the Iron Man out with one finger, but it didn't break.
What kind of material is this made of?
As he was thinking, a row of steps appeared out of thin air.
Okay, if this iron man can be easily destroyed, how much manpower will be spent on the maintenance of the Jinyuan Holy Land? You know, this black iron tower is not the only one.
Therefore, the Iron Man should have strong self-healing ability.
Ling Han picked up the steps on the second floor. Like the first floor, here is still an iron man.
When an outsider invades, the Iron Man recovers immediately and launches an attack on Ling Han.
Pang, Ling Han flicked his finger again, knocking the Iron Man away and defeating the enemy.
He continued to go up to the third floor, and turned to the fourth and fifth floors, all resolved in one click.
Outside, everyone was shocked to see that the black iron tower was lit up one by one. This is too fast. It was like walking in a walk, and didn't encounter any opponent at all.
This guy is so strong?
"Genius!"
"A dark iron genius may appear."
Everyone was exclaimed. In such a small place as them, perhaps a genius who passed the nine-story tower would appear in ten years.
Han Gan is a sneer. He can do the same. The test of the nine-story black tower is that one layer is harder than one layer, so as long as the strength is strong enough, the first eight layers naturally pass easily.
"The fifth floor!"
"Go to the sixth floor."
"So fast, it's the seventh floor."
"Eighth floor!"
"Ninth floor!"
Just for a while, Ling Han has arrived at the ninth floor.
It's the same black iron man, and Ling Han punched him when he rushed over.
Pap, a book fell from the top of his head and fell to the ground.
Rewards?
Ling Han picked up the book, and at first glance, it read five words: "Dailian Lotus Juice."
He flipped over and couldn't help showing his joy, this was actually a kind of practice.
Oh, it ’s really a sleepy pillow. He is missing a practice skill now.
Lin Han couldn't help but sat down and turned over the book "Dailian Lotus Juice".
Soon, he has gone through it, and he has basically understood it.
Unfortunately, it is not the time for sunrise and you cannot practice.
It's just that he was too curious and started working involuntarily. Suddenly, the power of heaven and earth embodied in front of him, he was absorbed by him and poured into his body.
Eh, why is this not a time of rising, but can you practice?
It's slow.
Ling Han immediately said in his heart that this speed is almost the same as that he absorbed the power of heaven and earth through the monkey brother's method.
At this time, they were all so efficient. What was it like to practice in the early morning?
Sure enough, there is no suitable exercise, which is too important.
The length of the "Dailian Lotus Formula" is very short, just corresponding to Foundation Establishment, and the missing parts are not included, but Ling Han did not care. He only needs a practice method to pad first. Looking for a good practice method.
—— Since this is used as a reward and only rewarded by the Black Tower, how good is it?
Ling Han stood up and went down to the first floor. I saw an extra mark on my hand, but it didn't flash. It was invisible to the naked eye.
Does this mean that he passed the Black Tower?
This is similar to the young dragon trial. They like to give people a mark.
Ling Han pushed the door out of the tower and walked.
"Has it passed?"
"This time is long enough to choke."
"I guess it passed, after all, the first eight floors played so fast."
"That's not necessarily, maybe he rushed too fast in front of him, exhausting the fighting power, and it's not surprising that he didn't pass the ninth level."
Everyone was talking in a whisper, Han Qian was sneering. Regardless of whether Ling Han passed or not, he spent too much time and was never stronger than himself.
"Boy, look, let you know what a genius is!" He entered the Black Tower.
Ling Han got a kung fu method and was in a good mood. If he could just ignore him, he would just leave. Now that he has passed the trial of the black iron tower, he should go to the silver tower next.
He went to find the baby boys, but he accidentally found out that the seven baby boys were fighting with Juan, talking and laughing.
"Have you made new friends?" he smiled.
"Dad, this uncle is so interesting." Dawa laughed.
"The belly is about to smile and hurt." Liuwa held her belly.
Sanwa was very cold and honest: "Childish."
"Brother, the Han family is at the foot of the mountain, why not sit in the past? It ’s too late today, so let ’s spend a night with me." Juan offered the invitation.
Ling Han also admired his deeds of justice, and nodded: "Normal."
The two took the baby boys down the mountain, watching the seven baby boys full of energy, and Juan couldn't help but wonder.
Huan has a small manor at the foot of the mountain, covering an area of three or four acres. The houses are continuous and there are rockery creeks. It looks very elegant.
"Brother Hu is really an elegant man." Ling Han boasted.
"Where, where." Juan laughed, but his face was very useful.
He arranged dinner for the eight people of Ling Han. Because of the secret involved in raising the gourd, it is impossible for Ling Han to release the queen. It ’s okay. It ’s a big deal to pack some food for them.
"Come and drink!" Juan is very enthusiastic and toasts to Ling Han frequently.
After talking about it, Ling Han also learned that this Juan was originally an hunter, but by chance, he got a chance encounter, which made him embark on the path of martial arts, and also crossed the immortal gate and became a strong foundation. By.
The habits are difficult to change. Juan still likes to be an hunter, so he settles in Shadow Demon Mountain, and he will go hunting from time to time. Of course, now he is not hunting ordinary beasts, but powerful monsters without enlightenment.
"Drinked?" Juan shook his hip flask and told the man, "Bring the wine."
Ling Han waved his hand: "It's almost done."
"Drink another pot, haha, drink another pot." Juan smiled.
Ling Han couldn't persuade, and nodded.
The wine was delivered, Juan filled Ling Han, and poured himself a glass: "Come on, dry!"
Ling Han picked up the glass and put it to his mouth when he paused.
"Why, you're out of wine?" Juan asked.
Ling Han shook his head: "This wine cannot be drunk."
"Why?" Juan was surprised.
"Poisonous!" Ling Han said lightly.
Huan was surprised for a while, then laughed: "Brother Ling, are you making me laugh?"
"I don't have this attribute." Ling Han shook his head.
Juan frowned, "Are you sure?"
"OK."
Juan nodded and said, "Liu Qi, please come."
Squeaky, the door opened, and I saw a servant came over and bent over to Juan: "Master, what did you tell me?"
"This wine is poisonous, do you know?" Juan said lightly, but his voice was radiant.
Papa, the servant immediately knelt down, his head covered in cold sweat.
"I treat you well, but you avenge your hatred, hum!" Juan waved his hand and hit the servant's celestial cover, snapped, and the servant immediately fell to the ground with no breath.