And so, every now and then a clump of green liquid would fly into the Spirit Spring Pool.
It lasted for more than two hours before it stopped.
Gu Yan stood to the side and looked around, feeling that the space was a bit cramped.
If all two hundred of his maids came down, it probably wouldn't be enough.
So they started digging again.
The ground was making a series of thumping sounds.
I dug diligently for more than half an hour before stopping when I felt it was about time.
Centered on the original swimming pool, he expanded its sides to fifty or sixty meters.
Then they took out countless ores sponsored by the four major families of Japan.
At the same time, he sighed inwardly, "If I don't go, I really won't have enough for the mask. I'll not only send him maids, herbs, and flesh and blood, but also all sorts of auxiliary equipment..."
He then showed gratitude to the families, thinking, "What a kind person! I'm definitely giving him this card."
Then, with a wave of his hand, nearly a ton of ore flew into the air and was enveloped by lightning flames.
As the ancient words were activated, it suddenly burst into flames, crackling and sizzling from time to time, with bits of residue falling to the ground.
As it slowly melted, the flame gradually shrank, but became more refined.
A dozen minutes later, a cloud of colorful liquid floated in the air.
With a wave of his hand, Gu Yan distributed the liquid evenly across every inch of soil, but unfortunately, there wasn't enough.
Then they took out nearly a ton of ore and threw it into the air to melt it.
It wasn't until almost 3 p.m.
Gu Yan had just finished dealing with Lei Yan. Looking at the successfully coated swimming pool, he waved his hand, and the original spirit spring pool opened up, drawing in a stream of clear water.
Gu Yan looked at the nearly completed spirit spring pool, stretched, and left.
At that time, raising hundreds of mermaids would be a piece of cake. You could admire them every day. Wouldn't that be wonderful?
Then, he used his divine sense to enter a room in a flash. Inside were four beautiful women dressed in gauze dresses and a little girl. Two of the beautiful women were Xiangzi and Xianghuizi.
"This servant greets her mistress." The women ordered the beautiful woman to kneel down and bow, and the little girl followed suit in a very respectful manner.
Gu Yan lifted Xiang Huizi's fair chin, looking at her familiar face, so beautiful it made his eyes water, and said in a dry voice, "Do you still remember?"
"Yes, I was still somewhat conscious at the time." Xiang Huizi's beautiful face was slightly flushed, clearly recalling the events of that night.
Gu Yan stroked that smooth face, the feeling captivating him, and waved his hand slightly.
I stopped looking at her.
Instead, he picked up the other two women and kissed them; the softness of their bodies made him feel like he was on cloud nine.
The two women then helped Gu Yan lie down on the bed, massaging his shoulders.
Xiangzi sat down next to Guyan and fed him fruit from a fruit plate.
Gu Yan looked at Xiang Huizi, who was biting her lip, with some surprise.
A moment later, he slightly bared his teeth.
Enjoying the massage.
It wasn't until after 5 p.m.
Gu Yan twisted his neck, making a cracking sound.
He lifted the exhausted Xiang Huizi from his arms, kissed her, and then placed her on the bed.
He kissed Xiangzi's equally beautiful cheek, then got out of bed and said to the three women, "Dress up nicely tonight, I'll come again."
"This servant will be ready to welcome Master at any time," the three women said, bowing.
After watching Gu Yan leave, Xiangzi straightened her clothes and picked up Ying Ji from the corner.
Then, I slowly explained various etiquette rules to her on the bed.
Gu Yan licked his moist lips and walked to the edge of the spirit spring pool. He stopped the water flow and then extracted some spiritual energy from the spirit stone and merged it into the pool.
Instantly, the water in the spirit spring pool rose up, its clear surface exuding the rich aroma of medicinal liquid.
Then he returned to his hut and continued studying the basics of alchemy. As he turned the pages, he discovered that with the strengthening of his divine sense, he could now see three different types of alchemy.
For example, the Lesser Qi-Nourishing Pill can help improve one's cultivation level in the Spirit Opening Realm.
However, each person can only take it two or three times; exceeding this amount will render it ineffective.
There are also Rejuvenation Pills, which can quickly restore spiritual energy during battle, faster than spirit stones.
And there's the White Dew Pill, which can keep you alive for a while, but only at lower cultivation levels; at higher levels, the pill's potency is insufficient.
Gu Yan looked at these few effective pills, but the required herbs were not only numerous but also extremely strict; those less than a hundred years old were probably unusable.
He then let out a sigh of relief. It seemed he would have to wait until the sect competition a week later, then he could borrow some money and should be able to raise enough.
He needs all three, especially the Lesser Qi Cultivation Pill. Although he doesn't know if it can directly help him break through to the next realm, it will definitely be helpful.
After thinking it over, I decided I still needed to go find Xue Qiaoqiao or Xiao Mengya.
They then randomly entered a room where five Western beauties were sitting: two redheads and three blondes.
Although she was sitting, Gu Yan could still see her tall figure, her flawless skin, her slender waist that seemed impossible to encircle, which accentuated her full breasts and pert buttocks.
Gu Yan swallowed hard, feeling that he had been somewhat presumptuous of these beautiful women by abducting them.
"This servant greets her master." The five women quickly knelt down and bowed.
"Okay, get up," Gu Yan said, touching his two perfect cheeks.
Upon hearing Gu Yan speak, the five women stood up in fear, their azure eyes fixed on him.
"Who among you can drive?" Gu Yan asked, looking at the women's equally impressive figures.
“Master, this servant is ready,” a blonde beauty whispered.
With a whoosh, Gu Yan carried her and a red-haired beauty out of the room.
The three women, still bewildered, exchanged glances and returned to their beds to store the spiritual spring water.
Gu Yan felt the soft body in his arms and had some daydreams. He had never experienced Western tenderness before.
In just a few seconds, they were inside a Luhu car. He tossed the blonde beauty into the driver's seat, while he lay down in the spacious back seat.
"What are your names?" Gu Yan asked, pinching her smooth, pretty face.
Who said that Western women all have a lot of freckles on their faces? I didn't see any at all.
"This servant is number one, chosen by the master. My original name is Denise. Sister Murphy is number three, chosen by the master." Denise said confidently, smoothing her red hair and letting her proud figure be seen by Gu Yan.
This number is indeed well-deserved.
Gu Yan sat up, lifted her smooth chin, and looked at her with a wicked smile.
Denise had already received guidance from her older sisters these past few days, so she knew everything.
It then loosened its master's belt.
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