It is not impossible for Tree Warrior Ape and Dasheng to cast spells.

It's just that Yuan Dasheng's spirituality has the characteristics of his life, and he doesn't like to cast spells at all.

Ning Zhuo had to use the Mirror Channeling Technique to control the spiritual power in the machine's body in order to release the Ice Holding Technique.

"Actually, I can only use the spell Qi."

"Because the three joint renovation teams haven't passed Room 2 yet, so they don't have access to the ice-holding technique."

In this case, Ning Zhuo should not display the Ice Holding Technique.

Only after the three joint modification teams come into contact with him and learn it "in public" can he use it openly and openly.

Ning Zhuo took out the floating cloud handkerchief and covered himself and the table.

From the huge cotton ball-like clouds, the noise of manufacturing machinery could be heard from time to time.

Ning Zhuo is making blood oil bottles as a mechanism component!

The specific drawings come from the rewards from the third level of the Demon Gate.

Using this organ component, you can collect a variety of blood gases, mix them, process and refine them, and finally form an oily substance with the texture of blood.

It is better to use another mechanism component to transform the blood pool.

"Yuan Dasheng mastered the Demonic Blood Muscle Technique before his death, and his cultivation level was very high."

"Letting it have vitality is the greatest increase in its combat power!"

If the magic gate was still exposed, Ning Zhuo would not reveal the parts of the mechanism.

But now, he has closed the stone wall, allowing the Buddhist and Demonic Gates to be deeply hidden. This means that other people who enter the transfer lobby cannot enter the Buddhist Gate and the Demonic Gate. There is no way to talk about receiving it.

Relevant rewards.

Of course, the blood oil bottle created by Ning Zhuo was not a copy of the original version. Instead, it was improved and changed by himself. Its power was greatly reduced, and its principles were also deviated.

The reason for this is that on the one hand, he has limited materials at hand, and he cannot access some high-quality materials. On the other hand, even if this thing is exposed in the future, the blood oil bottle will also be exposed in the Lava Immortal Palace, and Ning Zhuo also has it.

Certain rhetoric and excuses can be used to explain.

The Ning family monks guarded Ning Zui's house.

In the foundation-building stage, the spiritual consciousness scans and sees the floating clouds, without making any unnecessary inquiries.

They communicated through messages, guessing what kind of mechanism Ning Zhuo was developing, and why he wanted to keep it secret.

"Young Master Ning Zhuo has such a talent for organizing, and his future is limitless."

"Yes, it's been a long time since there was such an outstanding descendant in our clan."

"I'm very curious about what kind of mechanism he is messing with."

"There are so many floating clouds in front of his eyes, which interfere with his vision, making it too inconvenient for him to create, right?"

"Hahaha, even if you are a genius, you will always have some quirks. Besides, it's not like we don't know Ning Zhuo's life. He has lived alone for too long. This is caution, self-protection, and a good habit!"

As Ning Zhuo's performance becomes more and more outstanding, the expectations and tolerance of people around him are increasing.

And that night.

Yuan Dasheng once again put on the Iron Man Armor and walked along the sewer.

It enters a specially made trail.

The trail was dark and deep. After Yuan Dasheng got into it, he crawled all the way to the end.

It turned the lever of the simple mechanism, and the stone bricks in front of it moved sideways, revealing a small door.

A small stone brick door opened halfway up an abandoned well.

Yuan Dasheng carefully inspected the surroundings, and after confirming that it was safe, he drilled out of the abandoned well and entered an abandoned poor residence.

It left the jade slip in the corner of the poor house and then returned it.

This is one of the secret communication channels between Ning Zhuo and Sun Lingtong.

Ning Zhuo secretly manipulated the situation in order to inform Sun Lingtong and ask him to recruit more demon cultivators and prepare to assassinate Yuan Er and put on a good show.

The message in the jade slip was naturally written in a secret language, created by the joint efforts of Sun Lingtong and Ning Zhuo.

Zheng family.

The four Jindan ancestors are having a small gathering.

One of the golden elixirs of the Zhou family, talking about Zhou Zhu, Zhou Zeshen said with a sad face: "There are poisonous insects hidden in the Earth Yin ant colony, leaving behind Earth Yin energy that is difficult to remove. Once the physical body recovers, it will be like a root of disease planted, with far-reaching consequences."

"Zhou Zhu and Zhou Zeshen each have their own talents. If the energy of earth and yin remains in the body for a long time, the strong yang will inevitably turn into softness, the kidney water will fail, the human body will be inhumane, and the heirs will not be prosperous. In worse cases, the yang will turn into yin, and there will be no yin or yang."

Zheng Shuangou snorted coldly: "Even so, it is too presumptuous for the two Taoist friends to want to take our clan's Jiuyang scalp ointment by force."

Another Jindan of the Zhou family bowed and saluted: "For the sake of our descendants, we, as ancestors, can only shamelessly ask for it."

"I have a proposal."

"In his early years, fellow Taoist Zheng Shuangou, he always wanted to break into the Ye Xing Tian Silk Formation."

"Why don't I set up this formation together with my brothers, and let my two fellow Taoists break into the formation. If you two are still lingering in the formation after three days and three nights, please give us the Jiuyang Scalping Ox Paste."

Zheng Shuangou sneered: "What if we break out?"

The ancestor of the Zhou family smiled: "Then my Zhou family will send you the Suzaku constellation formation chart in the southern sky!"

Zheng Shuangou was moved when he heard this: "Seriously?"

Another ancestor of the Zhou family: "You can make a Taoist oath."

The two golden elixirs of the Zheng family sent messages to discuss, and after a while they nodded in agreement.

Immediately, the ancestor of the Zhou family took out a piece of silk satin and spread it out.

The surface of the silk satin is smooth and dense, like running water, and as black as the middle of the night. In the deep ink color, some starlight is vaguely visible.

The silk satin flew into the air and quickly merged into the night, without any sign of the vision appearing.

There were four golden elixirs from the Zhou family and the Zheng family, but they all entered the formation and disappeared.

Zhu Xuanji wandered among the mountains, always paying attention to the wind chimes in the divine sea.

He took the Fire Persimmon Fairy City as the center of the circle and constantly circled the surrounding area to conduct tests.

"Who?" Suddenly, Zhu Xuanji's eyes glowed with golden light, and he looked somewhere.

He only saw a shadow, carrying a cold ghostly aura, quickly shuttled back and forth, flying to Fire Persimmon Fairy City at an extremely fast speed.

"Golden elixir monk! Ghost cultivator?"

Zhu Xuanji immediately showed a solemn look on his face.

Those who can compete with his golden eyes must have extraordinary skills. Just by looking at the magic aura, one can tell that the quality of the skills is extremely high, and he seems to be from a big sect.

Fire persimmon mountain top.

The roars of beasts continued one after another, and the magma surged up and down.

Monsters from all walks of life rioted and wanted to rush out of the Red Flame Demon Melt Cave, but the final path was blocked by the Lava Fairy Palace.

The dragon turtle fire spirit was roaring on the throne in the main hall.

The lava fairy palace is overflowing with precious light, and a large number of machine puppets are resurrected and formed a defense line.

This scene was not unexpected by Meng Kui.

"I sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight, covering the entire Fire Persimmon Mountain."

"The various monsters in the mountain are naturally among them. Those with weak qi will be affected first, those with medium qi will be affected by the general trend, and those with the highest qi will eventually be affected."

Meng Kui sat in the clouds and smoke, standing in an invincible position, watching the wind and clouds rise quietly.

"I wonder if the black shadow demon cultivator can be implicated and show up?"

black market.

Sun Lingtong had just returned to his courtyard when suddenly his eyes flashed coldly and he shouted: "Who is that person?!"

The two black-clothed demon cultivators, one behind the other, appeared at the same time, very proud of themselves.

"Sun Lingtong, you have entered the formation, please submit obediently!"

"For the sake of Fu Kongmen, as long as you reveal the whereabouts of the guest, we will spare your life."

Sun Lingtong's face slightly condensed, and he could tell from the mana aura: "You are... from the Soul-Eating Sect?!"

"Let him go? Why!" Han Ming emerged from the shadows like a female ghost zombie, with resentment and malice on his face, "How dare you plot against me! Sun Lingtong, I want you to die!"

"And that custodian!"

"If you can report him, I will reward you with a happy death."
Chapter completed!