Henry Zhang took back the storage bag in the old oil man's hand and took out 50 metallic elixirs and 8 rejuvenating golden elixirs.

After receiving the ready goods, the old oil man felt a little satisfied.

Metallic elixir is too important to him.

He has to take a metallic elixir every day to keep his Qi Sea stable and prevent him from falling into the mortal realm.

For the past fifty years, he has been trying to ensure that he has a metallic elixir every day.

He sold everything he could sell, and in the end he had no choice but to take risks and kill monsters.

Fortunately, there are many elixirs and monsters in the Black Forest, and he has the sword soul attached to him, which can provide them with training.

It wasn't until the beast tide came and the nearby monster beasts became scarce that he was stretched thin.

Fortunately, when he met a wealthy businessman like Henry Zhang, he would of course have to "slaughter" him.

"Old oil man, why do you take the metallic elixir directly instead of refining the elixir into elixirs? This can save a lot of money." Henry Zhang said.

"Do you think I am willing to swallow it whole? Our Fairy Cat Valley has no alchemist who can refine metallic elixirs, so I can only take it raw."

"Don't you even have first-order low-grade metallic elixirs?"

"The person with the highest level of alchemy attainment in our Immortal Cat Valley is Zhang Hao. Now he can only refine first-level middle-grade elixirs at most. First-order high-grade elixirs must be purchased from outside through the Qingyun Sect trade channel. This metallic elixir is Rare elixirs are in low demand and cannot be found in the market."

"Our Fairy Cat Valley still has too few talents for hundreds of artists!" Henry Zhang sighed.

While chatting, the two-winged boat was already flying forward for hundreds of miles.

The fallen giant vine demon plant did not catch up, which made everyone feel relieved.

At night, there is peace in the sacred lake.

Dots of stars fall into the clear lake water, making it difficult to tell where is the sky and where is the water.

A few imperceptible water ripples appeared on the sacred lake.

"No, it's clouds and rain!" the old oil man shouted.

The raindrops were falling harder and harder.

Falling on the double-winged boat, the double-winged boat was corroded bit by bit.

"What should we do? It won't take long for the two-winged boat to be completely corroded."

"Charge into the Divine Lake." The old oil man shouted.

"Holy Lake? The water of the Holy Lake inside is more corrosive." Henry Zhang was puzzled.

"Only the upper layer of sacred water is corrosive, but the water below the sacred lake is fine."

"Okay, I believe you for once."

Henry Zhang directly drove the two-winged boat and plunged into the divine lake.

As soon as the two-winged boat entered the divine lake, it made a "sizzling" sound.

The gap that had been filled suddenly opened up.

The water from the Divine Lake pours in.

"It's over, we can't get to the next floor." The old oil man was a little desperate.

He originally thought that this spiritual weapon could penetrate the divine water layer and enter the interior of the divine lake.

I didn't expect that the water of Shenhu Lake would be so corrosive.

What's more, I didn't expect that there was a hole in this double-wing flying boat that was plugged later.

"This bet was wrong." The old oil man said desperately.

"Are we all going to die here?"

"No!"

Every member of the dung-picking team is full of fear and despair of death.

"I can never die like this before I enter the ruins of the ancestral witch." Henry Zhang felt a lot of unwillingness in his heart.

Everyone watched the sacred water flowing in, and the water level gradually increased.

It won't be long before the entire double-winged boat is submerged.

Everyone is suspended on the top of the double-winged boat.

Wait for death to come.

At this time, there was silence.

It is the peace before death.

Many of the members of the dung-picking team were those who broke through the confusing black swamp last time.

Twenty thousand feet under the confusing black swamp, I also faced this kind of despair.

“There must be a way.” Henry Zhang thought in panic.

He took stock of all his cards.

The spiritual weapon is useless.

People cannot enter the Dao Tu space at all.

"Right? The palm of the giant vine demon plant is a second-level spiritual material that is not afraid of divine water."

Henry Zhang was overjoyed and immediately put half of the palm of the giant vine demon plant into the treasure map of the Bingshu.

"The giant vine demon plant material from the wilderness is a medium-grade spiritual material. It can produce a second-level spiritual weapon and consumes 25 spiritual stones." The nine-clawed chibi beast phantom said.

The old oil man said that this large amount of giant vine demon plant can be used to create five or six spiritual weapons.

However, I can’t care about so much now.

He put almost all the remaining spirit stones into it.

The phantom of the nine-clawed chibi beast swallowed all these spiritual stones and turned them into lines, returning to the leaves of the treasure tree.

The leaves of the treasure tree now show 6 lines, and 3 of them have obviously been consumed.

The roots of the treasure tree surrounded the giant vine demon plant, absorbing and digesting it.

Soon, a black flower appeared on the treasure tree.

The flower withers and a black gourd grows.

This time, the black gourd did not peel off the shell, but fell directly.

"It actually produced a black gourd."

Henry Zhang got the black gourd.

At this time, the divine water almost filled the cabin of the double-wing flying boat.

The two-winged boat was also riddled with holes and was obviously completely destroyed.

Henry Zhang's spiritual power was poured into the black gourd.

The black gourd suddenly increased a hundred times.

"Everyone, get into the gourd quickly." Henry Zhang shouted.

At this time, when everyone saw the big gourd in front of them, they all crawled into the gourd as if they were seeing life-saving straw.

Finally, everyone entered the black gourd.

Henry Zhang closed the door of the black gourd.

A lot of divine water still poured into the black gourd.

Fortunately, everyone is safe.

"These sacred waters must not be put into the meditation space, otherwise all the elixirs will be destroyed, but they can be temporarily included in the Soldier Tree Treasure Map."

As soon as Henry Zhang's consciousness moved, all the sacred water in these black gourds entered the Soldier Tree Treasure Map.

The treasure trees surrounded these sacred waters, but they had no impact at all.

You know, even spiritual weapons can be corroded by divine water.

"It seems that the treasure tree is indeed of extraordinary quality." Henry Zhang thought to himself.

At this time, the Dao patterns on the treasure's branches and leaves connected together, revealing the shadow of a huge nine-clawed chibi beast.

"The water from the sacred lake in the wilderness is a medium-grade spiritual material that can produce a second-level spiritual weapon and costs 50 spiritual stones." The nine-clawed chibi beast's shadow said expressionlessly.

Henry Zhang had a wry smile on his face.

"I didn't expect that the second-level spiritual weapon refined from this divine water would be of a very low grade and would actually cost 50 spiritual stones."

However, he doesn't have a word on his body now, so he can't produce 50 spiritual stones at all.

Everyone was in shock at this time.

Everything that just happened was like a dream.

Just when everyone was desperate and thought they would die, the temple owner unexpectedly took out a black gourd.

This black gourd can actually resist the corrosion of the divine water.

To make matters even more sinister, the temple owner used some method to collect the sacred water that poured into the black gourd.

"The preparations prepared by the temple owner are indeed amazing!" The members of the dung-picking team all praised.

But the old oily man frowned because he realized that the spiritual material used by this black gourd was the palm of the giant vine demon plant.

"How is it possible to refine a spiritual weapon in such a short period of time?" The old oil man thought hard.

However, after all, he has lived for most of his life, so naturally he will not be naive enough to ask questions face to face.

In the world of immortality, no one has a chance.

Let's just say that the old oil man understood the possession of the sword soul and defeated the late stage of foundation building at the first level of Qi refining.

Who can explain it clearly except himself?

Thinking of this, the old oil man smiled to himself.

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