"Master? Master!" Liu Er exclaimed.

He watched helplessly as the old demon cultivator turned into colorful smoke and disappeared on the spot.

Liu Er subconsciously reached out and fished it out, but it was empty.

Liu Er quickly activated various techniques and searched everywhere, but found nothing.

"Master is not dead, is he?" Liu Er's heart felt cold and he stood on the spot for a moment, at a loss.

Soon, he shook his head and said to himself: "No, it won't happen. Master's methods are mysterious. How could he fall so easily just because he taught me this time?"

"But Master paid a huge price this time, that's for sure."

"Alas! He has sacrificed so much for me, so I should fulfill my ambition in order to repay him!"

After Liu Er comforted himself, he finally left the forest hesitantly.

After a while, wisps of smoke emerged out of thin air and gathered in place again.

At first, the smoke was gray-white, giving people the feeling of being old and weak. But as the smoke gathered more and more, the pale smoke gradually produced a little color, as if it was alive.

The colors quickly became rich and colorful, and suddenly condensed and condensed, turning into the old demon cultivator again.

The old man's face and exposed skin are all mixed colors, colorful.

After a few breaths, these brilliance quickly dimmed and faded, until the skin was no different from that of ordinary people.

The old demon cultivator's body trembled, and he suddenly opened his eyes, as if a drowning man had been rescued from the shore and could finally breathe again, and as if he had escaped from a terrifying nightmare and returned to the real world.

"Huhuhu..."

His expression suddenly became vivid, and his face was full of horror.

"How is that possible?!"

"I just made a little effort, how could I suffer such a terrifying backlash and trigger my life-saving magical power, Haze Escape?"

"This is unreasonable!"

The look of horror was fixed on the face of the old demon cultivator and lasted for as long as a cup of tea before slowly fading away.

The old demon cultivator frowned and fell into deep thought: "It's not good."

"Faced with people whose Qi numbers and fortunes are surprising, divination will be unbearable."

"I only considered Xiaoliu before and figured out the cost of giving him some advice."

"But obviously, this instruction involves a wide range of things and interferes with other strong people, so it is difficult."

Thinking of this, the face of the old demon cultivator became more and more serious.

He thought of Ning Zhuo first.

"My advice to Xiaoliu is most detrimental to Ning Zhuo."

"Is it because of him that I suffered backlash and casualties?"

hiss··.-·

"Could it be that the failure of Xiaoliu and the failure of the two countries and Mulan's luck were not the main factors, but Ning Zhuo?

Thinking of this, the old demon cultivator could no longer sit still.

He immediately stood up, swallowed the spirit beads, opened his forehead, exposed his big bloody eyeballs, and observed the fate of the three generals' camp.

But I saw a three-eared ape sitting quietly, closing its eyes to rest and breathing calmly.

The old demon cultivator stared at the ape's appearance, and the bloody eyeballs on his forehead shone with mysterious light, becoming more and more dazzling.

The old man's own flesh and blood dried out at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Under his unique vision, the three-eared ape gradually enlarged and became clearer and clearer.

He observed more secrets.

The belly of the three-eared ape is slightly bulging, implying that the Third General's Battalion itself is not short of military supplies.

With every breath of the three-eared ape, its belly is slightly sunken, and its entire body is slightly expanded. This means that the Three Generals Camp is growing every moment.

These are all good signs of improvement.

But the old man was not satisfied with these, he also wanted to see more of the essence.

He let out a soft drink, took a big breath, and his whole body swelled up, turning into a little giant, sitting cross-legged on the ground, crushing the nearby mountains, vegetation, and trees to the ground.

The old man closed his eyes tightly, and his mana, consciousness, and blood essence were consumed crazily, and he tried his best to boost the blood-red spirit beads on his forehead.

Lingzhu's eyeballs seemed to be twitching, sometimes staring straight, sometimes squinting, sometimes circling, sometimes the pupils expanded into countless black spots, and the black spots turned into twisted smoke, and then suddenly condensed again.

In the old man's field of vision, the three-eared ape was enlarged again, its surface transparent, revealing its inner nature.

The inside of an ape's body is very simple.

There is a heart that is earthy and earthy, shaped like a monkey's head, with a pointed face and furry cheeks, and a depressed expression. From time to time, the heart beats and makes an ape-like cry, which reveals a strong sense of anxiety.

The old demon cultivator suddenly understood: "This is Xiaoliu's Qi number."

The old demon cultivator looked at the lungs next to him again. The lungs were red and full of bloodshot threads. These bloodshot threads were not curved.

Each root is straight and there is no rounded arc in the bends.

With every breath of the ape, the blood and lungs also rhythm.

Most of the rhythm is stable, but there are also chaotic parts.

Whenever there is chaos, the blood lungs will twitch, and a strange purple light will appear on the straight blood filaments.

"This is Guan Hong's strength."

"Guan Hong practices blood magic skills and is arrogant by nature. His right arm was injured and has not been cured. It has become a hidden danger."

There is also a kidney in the ape's body.

This kidney is full and round, and it is pitch black. The black surges, forming waves, and the sound of lapping the shore again and again,

Shocking as thunder.

"Zhang Hei practices the water element technique, has a strong temperament, and is quite wealthy. It does match the symbol of the kidney very well.

"strangeness!"

"Where did Ning Zhuo's energy go?"

In the body of an ape, there are only heart, lungs and kidneys, and nothing else.

To say that there are no soldiers, the old demon cultivator can understand that General 113 was founded not long ago. Although it experienced a victory in an ambush battle, it was recently targeted. Not only did the morale drop seriously, many people were poached by Baiyu Camp.

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In addition, among these soldiers, the highest level of cultivation is only the foundation building level, and there is no golden elixir at all.

Moreover, there is no special foundation building and earth building like Ning Zhuo, so the strength is not impressive enough.

Therefore, the symbol of these soldiers has always been the ape's body hair, which grows outside the body. It is not the core part of the three generals' Ying Qi numbers and is dispensable.

"But Ning Zhuo's combat power has reached the golden elixir level, and he has become the son-in-law of the General's Mansion, the son of the Ning family, and the military advisor of the Third General's Camp. Why can't he show his strength?!"

"Where have you been?"

"Where?"

"Come out! Come out!!"

The less the old demon cultivator could see, the more frightened he became, and the more nervous his expression became.

The originally huge body shrank rapidly like a punctured balloon!

His longevity is constantly decreasing!

The bloody eyeballs on his forehead swelled slightly, as if they were about to burst. Blood and foul-smelling viscous yellow fluid were mixed together, oozing out from the edge of the eye sockets.

The severe physical and mental pain began to torture the old demon cultivator, adding more pain to his frightened and angry face.

After paying such a heavy price, he finally gained something,

He saw it!

Vaguely, he saw a shadow shaped like a left arm.

The shadow of the hand is not fixed and moves freely within the ape's body.

From time to time, it swayed to the blood and lungs, and he fished it out gently, picking up countless blood streaks. After putting it in his hand, he clenched it into a fist, and the next moment he opened his palm, and there was nothing in his hand.

Sometimes it comes to the black kidney, and with a slight hook, it stirs up a large amount of water. The shadow of the arm is like a bottomless pit, and the water sinks into the arm without even making a sound.

And when it came near the yellow heart, the heart's monkey face made a sharp cry anxiously. But this did not prevent the shadow of the arm from grabbing.

He opened the five fingers of his left hand, grabbed it, and sucked out a large amount of mysterious energy from the khaki heart. The mysterious energy was quickly absorbed by the arm, and the ape's screams were therefore much weaker.

Seeing this scene, the old demon cultivator was stunned and burst into anger, shouting in his heart: "Thief! This is a thief!!"

"That's it, that's it!!"

"No wonder Xiaoliu failed, and Ning Zhuo eventually became Mulan's husband."

"Ning Zhuo, this thief, is stealing Xiao Liu's energy!"

"It doesn't make sense, it simply doesn't make sense!"

"Eradicate, he must be eradicated!!"

There has never been such a moment when the murderous intention of the old demon cultivator was so fierce and turbulent.

He has never hated someone so deeply!

"Ning Zhuo!"

"You are the culprit of Xiaoliu's failure. I must eradicate you————·

The old demon cultivator’s roar stopped abruptly,

In reality, he has shrunk from a giant to a dwarf.

Then, the dwarf's whole body became decayed and pale as paper.

The wind blows.

The dwarf turned into a puff of smoke and dissipated in the wind.

By the time the old demon cultivator gathered together again, the day had been replaced by night.

"The magical power of Yanxia's escape has been triggered again."

"But it's all worth it."

"I have clearly seen the truth, so I will set up the altar and use the great spell to take away the breath and restore life!"

The face of the old demon cultivator had a ferocious look on his face.

"Let you, a thief, steal Xiaoliu's energy!"

"In just seven days and seven nights, I can curse you to death and attach your Qi and fate to Xiao Liu's body, making his Qi strong for at least seven years!"

The old demon cultivator was full of anger and hatred, and as he said, he immediately left Canglin Fairy City and flew to the uninhabited mountain top in the distance.

After arranging the phantom array, we started to set up the altar and then perform the exercises.

At this moment, Ning Zhuo had driven the dragon traveling thousands of miles through the void and arrived at a certain valley.

Repairs have been carried out on this mechanism.

The appearance of Wanliyoulong was severely damaged, especially its dragon scale armor, which had extensive cracks and damage.

Ning Zhuo and Sun Lingtong stood side by side.

The latter frowned as he looked at the large areas of damage.

The former had a distressed look on his face.

Ning Zhuo's love for the mechanical creations comes from deep in his heart.

He had complicated emotions at this time.

Both worried and excited.

He was worried about whether he could repair the Wanli Wandering Dragon, but he was excited that he could personally lead the restoration, which must be a wonderful experience.

Sun Lingtong used his spiritual sense to investigate, and his brows furrowed more and more tightly.

He sighed in his heart: "It's difficult, it's difficult, it's difficult!"

"There is no doubt that repairing the shell of Wanliyoulong is an arduous task. It requires not only precision materials, but also extremely advanced refining methods. In particular, it is necessary to ensure that its armor can be restored to its original hardness.

and flexibility to cope with the harsh situations in the future.”

"After that, we have to participate in the war, and we are likely to face the pursuit and bombardment of the Nascent Soul masters of the Liudong Sect again. We cannot suffer the same losses as last time."

Thinking of this, Sun Lingtong turned his attention to Ning Zhuo: "Xiao Zhuo, let me help you. I will do whatever you ask me to do!"

Ning Zhuo nodded, and his spiritual consciousness continued to scan the mechanism Youlong, carefully inspecting every crack and damage.

The outer armor of Wanliyoulong is severely damaged, and the inner armor is also missing in some places. This situation is more obvious in the second half of the dragon's body.

"The Wanli Wandering Dragon is made from the lava fairy palace. Even the dragon, lightning, and fire spirits know this but don't know why."

"I can't figure out how to make this dragon scale armor."

Although Ning Zhuo's Five Elements Realm is profound and his knowledge of weapon refining is also very outstanding among his peers, Wanli Wandering Dragon is at the Nascent Soul level and comes from the Lava Immortal Palace, which is too high for him.

Therefore, analyzing the original dragon scale armor has exceeded the upper limit of his ability in this area.

"But this does not prevent me from repairing the inner and outer armor."

If your own strength is not enough, you can rely on external resources to make up for it.

When high-quality treasure materials are piled up, big bricks can fly and break the situation with force!

"It's just————" Ning Zhuo hesitated.

He had already taken action before and purchased a large amount of treasure materials from Jin Li.

Depending on the material reserves he has on hand, there are two options.

One is to use dragon scale iron and dragon soul grass to combine it.

The other is to use Spotted Star Tears, Thunder Dragon Horns, and Soaring Cloud Seal to create talisman seals, and use the talisman to connect the magic circle to cover the damaged areas of the dragon's body. When the formation is turned on, the talisman seals will gradually melt and merge into one.

The reason that made Ning Zhuo hesitate was the cost.

Dragon scale iron itself is suitable for Wandering Dragons, and is only a golden elixir level material. Dragon Soul Grass has reached the Nascent Soul level.

But the quantity is rare.

Therefore, the cost is lower.

Although there is only half a drop of Spotted Star Tears, it is a treasure material of the God Transformation level! Thunder Dragon Horn and Soaring Cloud are both at Nascent Soul level.

If the second method is used, Madarasei Tears and Thunder Dragon Horns will be completely used up, and only three or four taels of Tengfeiyun will be left.

The cost of the second repair solution is very high, more than a hundred times that of the first one.

"The first option is sufficient, but the second option is too extravagant. The cost is a hundred times, but the extra defense is only twice as much."

"However, the war is fierce and dangerous. If there is a war in Qianfenglin in the future, I will regret it because of the double protective power caused by irreparable losses."

According to Ning Zhuo's cautious temperament, he would often choose the second option.

But the actual situation is complicated.

Because after he adopted the first plan, the saved treasure materials could be used in other aspects to add other powers. It did not have to be used on Wanli Wandering Dragon, which could also improve Ning Zhuo's combat power.

Ning Zhuo was hesitant and did not act arbitrarily, so he informed Sun Lingtong of the situation.

Sun Lingtong shrugged and expressed his opinion: "Xiao Zhuo, we have just started repairing the Wanli Wandering Dragon, and there are still a lot of steps to follow. The Wanli Wandering Dragon is good at escaping and hiding, and adding defense will not have much effect."

Ning Zhuo nodded: "Then let's choose the first option -"

Before he finished speaking, his expression suddenly changed.

He lowered his gaze and looked at the mechanism ring on his finger.

The ring is tightening, suggesting that he is about to encounter a crisis.

"What could it be?"

"Are you reminding me that choosing the first option is dangerous? Should I choose the second option?"

Ning Zhuo's thoughts were like lightning, and he immediately made a decision to use the second option, even if it was very costly.

After three rotten hours.

On the top of the mountains near Canglin Fairy City, the old demon cultivator is setting up an altar to perform rituals!

The chanting of the great mantra to break Qi and restore life has reached the first stage.

"Ning Zhuo, Ning Zhuo, the little thief has evil plans."

"The energy is as strong as the energy, and it is as dark as a shadow hiding in a secluded building."

"You are stronger and I am stronger. If you are stronger only by a small amount, it is heaven!"

The old demon cultivator stood on the high platform holding a magic sword in one hand, shaking a bell with the other, and dancing.

A small breath-breaking curse!

The figure of the old demon cultivator suddenly stopped, his eyes widened in anger, and he opened his mouth and shouted: "Broken!"

And the moment he took action, Ning Zhuo's Qi suddenly increased by two points, overwhelming the old demon cultivator.
Chapter completed!