I Have Medicine
Garbage dump
If it is an ordinary chaotic warship, it is natural that it cannot use the elixir as a power, but that is only the "ordinary" chaotic warship.
This warship is Gu Zuo's natal soul soldier, but Gu Zuo himself is an apothecary. His inner qi was originally mixed with medicinal gas, plus the perfection of earth star stone, etc. When it was fully matured, it had already deviated from the normal range a lot.
Therefore, as long as Gu Zuo is willing, what other energy sources can this chaotic warship want to use, if you want to use your own internal energy, you can also simply use the Elixir.
It ’s not over yet. If this warship has high requirements for immortality, it is a little extravagant, but this oven is very powerful, because it is not swallowed by the human body, and it does not pay attention to the problem of impurities or impurities. Medicine, no matter what level, no matter whether it is perfect, it is the same as devouring and releasing power!
Of course, the better the elixir, the stronger the power and the longer the battery life, and the elixir of insufficient grade will consume more.
When introduced here, Gu Zuo looked at his brother, proud.
Gongyi Tianheng looked at him with a smile, with a hint of spoiling in his eyes.
In front of the blood-blood master, Gu Zuo was a little embarrassed by his elder brother. He searched and found it in the Yaotian Hall, found a refined middle-grade Tiandan Dan, and threw it into the oven.
Seeing this scene, the iron-blooded emperor's cold face remained unchanged, but there was a slight movement in his eyes.
Gu Zuo said: "Big Brother, Master Jagged, look."
Gongyi Tianheng and Iron-Blood Emperor looked at it.
I saw that when the first-class Dan entered the oven, the flame rose for a moment, but then the flame swallowed this middle-grade Tiandan, and it burned quietly. The power of the entire ship did not seem to change.
This battleship is very stable.
Gu Zuo naturally doesn't mainly let them see this.
He pointed to a small mouth under the oven and nodded: "There is a place where 'spit' is vomited."
Sure enough, a moment when the flames soared in the oven, a small pile of fine dust about the size of a fist was spit out from this small mouth. It looked gray and other colors, and a slight fragrance came out.
Gu Zuo said with a smile: "This is the impurities contained in Tianji Dan, but Tianji Dan itself is made from a very precious elixir, and even the spit out impurities are not waste products. Collect them After getting up, it can be used to increase the fertility of the medicinal garden fertilizer field in my warship. "
Gongyi Tianheng palmed and praised, "Azu really is powerful, even this can be thought of."
Although the Iron-Blood Emperor did not say anything, he clearly appreciated the setting of Gu Zuo.
Gu Zuo took the two people to see the cab, and took them to go around other places-mainly the dozen sails that already have facilities, but although there are facilities there, they should be filled It ’s not filled yet, and it seems a bit deserted.
Gongyi Tianheng said: "After going back this time, divide the Dragon Dragon into two batches, and change them once a year, let them practice in Azo your warship, and also follow us to dispatch."
Gu Zuo nodded: "Fortunately, we are indeed quite short of staff, and the strength of Tianlongwei is not bad. When they come over, they have more resources and want to enter the country faster. Some things that come later, they can also come in handy. . "
This is true.
As they walked along, Tianlongwei really made them the people they trusted the most, and they were willing to cultivate them without doubt.The other subordinates on the road are always inferior by comparison.
After watching all of them, the group led by Gu Zuo to the main cabin.
Here, according to the thought of taking care of Zuo, it is arranged like a luxurious living room in the modern world. The soft chairs and sofas are spread out, and it is very comfortable to look at.
The Iron-Blood Emperor traveled to various parties when he was young. He saw a lot of rare things, but he didn't think it was strange. He only found a sofa to sit in.Gu Zuo and Gongyi Tianheng sat on the two-person sofa, chatting and feeling that this warship is more stable and faster than ordinary warships ...
After some time, Hongming mainland arrived.
Gu Zuo still stopped the warship behind the Palace of Blood.
Due to the frequent entry and exit of warships, a huge place for ship suspension has been opened up, and after Gu Zuo's warships landed, the iron-blooded battalion that had always followed this warship also followed them. Down.
Gu Zuo and others walked out of the battleship, and they saw the Lord of the Blood Palace greeted them, beckoning: "Master!"
Xueli didn't expect to have them come together this time, and besides rejoicing, it was inevitable that there was a trace of worry-could it be that something very important happened?
Gongyi Tianheng smiled and summoned: "Hua Xueshi Zun."
At this moment, the Iron-Blood Emperor appeared on his side.
As soon as Xueli heard the title of Gongyi Tianheng, he looked at the emperor again ... and greeted the emperor quickly.
The Iron-Blooded Emperor nodded slightly towards him, his attitude was kind.
Soon, Xueli introduced everyone to the temple.
Gu Zuo explained the intention of this time to Xueli, and said: "Thanks to the iron-blooded master to accompany me all the way, we haven't encountered anything."
But without the emperor's accompanying deterrence, everything would be uncertain.
Because his mental strength is very strong, he will also emit some when driving along the warship. Vaguely, he can feel some threats hidden deep in the chaos, and these threats seem to be watching After he arrived at the warship, he hesitated for a while, then disappeared quickly ... never appeared again.
Gu Zuo was a little shocked by this discovery.
Although he still talked and laughed with his elder brother and Master Jagged, he knew very well that Master Jade ’s support really helped him a lot—otherwise, he could not really be sure whether his destiny warship could Resist the gloomy maliciousness.
After hearing Gu Zuo's words, Xueli thanked Iron Jade Emperor.
The Iron-Blood Emperor didn't take it seriously, and his accompanying support was also taken for granted.
After the greeting, Xueli said: "Zuo Ji and Gu Qi have been studying the inscriptions attentively. Because they may go to the place where you are the seniors of the imperial soldiers, you are now in the hall of blood. When I went to the Emperor Qiankun ’s palace, I asked them to come over. ”
Gu Zuo said hurriedly: "I'm going to please with my elder brother."
Gongyi Tianheng smiled and nodded slightly.
Xueli didn't care, so he told them the place and let them go.
The Iron-Blood Emperor would never go in person, so he sat across from Xueli and sat silently.
Xueli saw that the Iron-Blood Emperor did not disturb him. After thinking for a while, he also realized some of the Blood Dafa methods.
Besides Gu Zuo and Gong Yi Tian Heng, they soon came to the residence of Luo Ji and Gu Qi.
They gently knocked at the door.
Immediately after that, the door opened.
Gu Qi looked out of the door and was a little surprised: "Xiao Zuo, Tian Heng?"
Gu Zuo gave him a hug in the past: "It's our dad."
Gu Qi smiled and pulled him in, and then waved at Gongyi Tianheng: "Come, come in and talk!"
Several people entered the room.
In the room, Gu Zuo swallowed.
... not because of anything else, but in this room, it's really messy.
There are animal bones and skins piled up all over the mountain, there are many blades and rope metal, ink and other things are scattered around, a messy feeling.
Gu Zuo blinked.
He thinks it is really like being bombed here.
Gu Qi directly pulled the two to the only "purified land" beside them.
This is an extremely large soft couch that occupies about a quarter of the room. It can accommodate at least four or five people sitting on the edge, and can accommodate three or four people lying on it and sleeping.
Gu Qi let the two sit down bravely.
Gu Zuo and Gongyi Tianheng looked at each other and sat on the edge of the soft couch.
Their sights were cast on the figure of a man surrounded by "garbage".
That ’s right, sitting cross-legged in a pile of animal skins, carrying a pen in his hand, dipped in blood and ink on a thin layer of fur spread, I do n’t know what to write or draw ...