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Chapter 214 Funeral Palace in the Suburbs of Beijing (44)

"What?"

Nezha Ling's little face was full of doubts, as if she suspected her ears were broken.

"Brother, did you just tell me the number?"

"One hundred thousand."

Wei Xun sighed: "Actually, I want to say one million..."

Clear, firm, and without any hesitation, Nezha Ling was sure at this moment. His heart was filled with an indescribable complex desire - Nezha Ling didn't understand this feeling and wanted to complain. He just felt that he had some tricks.

Itchy, I want to use my brother’s head as a racket to calm my brother down and calm me down too.

"Brother, how do you calculate your hydrangeas?"

When Nezha Ling was about to slap someone, Wei Xun asked at the right time: "In terms of quantity? Volume? Or the number of living entities?"

"ha?"

Nezha Ling made another questioning tone. Obviously, he didn't think so much.

After all, although the hydrangea in his hand is claimed to be able to hold five thousand divine soldiers and ghost generals, Nezha Ling has never fought against gods and ghosts. When he intercepted those negative emotional spirits before, he did not dare to put them in the hydrangea. After all,

The core of this magic weapon is the true fire of samadhi. If you pretend it, you may burn it all.

Therefore, Nezha Ling's hydrangea has never been filled, and five thousand is more like an imaginary number representing a large capacity.

"The number of life forms...isn't right either."

Wei Xun asked this, which made Nezha Ling think carefully. Then he dispersed the Samadhi True Fire, revealing the original appearance of the hydrangea: "Brother, look at these five tassels."

There are tassels on the hydrangea, and Wei Xun had discovered it a long time ago. The number of tassels seemed to correspond to the volume of the hydrangea, so Wei Xun asked what the upper limit was.

If there was no upper limit, he could decorate the hydrangea with tassels!

"The boss is placed inside the tassel, and the plague ghost soldiers brought by the boss are placed inside the hydrangea."

Nezha Ling explained: "Each tassel is divided into yin and yang, each holding a head. The two heads form one petal, with a total of eight petals and sixteen heads, so this hydrangea is also called an eight-petal ball."

In other words, under normal circumstances, there should be eight yin and yang tassels on this hydrangea, but there are only five on Nezha Ling's hydrangea. As for why Wei Xun didn't ask, Nezha Ling took the initiative to tell him. It was just that he was not

The real Nezha, the mythical weapons that Nezha should have in the legend, are all owned by him from various legends in the Eight-Armed Nezha City.

This hydrangea is an exception. It is made by Nezha Ling by extracting the flames from Huntian Ling and condensing them with flames. It can be said that the hydrangea is the only magic weapon that Nezha Ling refines. Although it looks a bit like the legend

It's different, but Nezha Ling understands it the most deeply.

Therefore, Wei Xun can be taught how to practice, but other magic weapons cannot be used.

"Brother means, how many 'ghost soldiers' can be placed in the hydrangea depends on the leader in the tassel?"

"right."

Nezha Ling glanced at the evil ghost insect Wei Xun handed him - Nezha Ling was not surprised that Wei Xun wanted to pretend that it was an insect: "You are a demon soldier, no different from a magic weapon or a ghost general."

.How many ghost soldiers can be controlled by the boss you put in the tassel, then how many can you put in the hydrangea."

"Of course, this is the theory. But if you want to install too many magic soldiers..."

Nezha Ling frowned: "With your current Samadhi True Fire, you can only suppress it by one or two thousand."

Wei Xun asked carefully and confirmed the function of the magic weapon such as Hydrangea. First, how many demonic insects it can hold is related to the leader in the tassel. This is not a problem. There are differences between demonic insects and ghost soldiers and generals. As long as

Wei Xun put Xiaocui in a tassel, and most of the demonic insects could be perfectly controlled by her.

The second question is more difficult and involves the magic weapon itself. This hydrangea can be said to be a growth-type magic weapon. How strong the original Samadhi True Fire is, how strong its capacity and aggressiveness are. Like Nezha Ling’s hydrangea now

There are five yin and yang tassels, which can hold ten bosses.

But Wei Xun's Samadhi True Fire...hiss, Nezha Ling can probably refine a yin and yang tassel at most. And the magic weapon inside Hydrangea cannot be filled with too many, otherwise once the magic energy overwhelms the flame, this magic weapon will be destroyed by itself.

collapsed.

"Of course, you can also incorporate various heavenly materials and earthly treasures, such as black gold, meteorite and iron, but this involves forging, so I don't know."

Nezha Ling said calmly that he could only use Samadhi True Fire to rub balls, but he didn't really know how to refine magic weapons.

"And that would also take a long time and cost too much. It's not suitable for your current situation."

"really."

Wei Xun thought for a while and then showed the flame. It was not just the Samadhi True Fire, but the Samadhi True Fire, the fusion flame of the Phoenix Fire and the Three-Color Demonic Flame: "Brother, look at this fire."

"Can I use the fusion flame as the core of the hydrangea?"

The fused flame is stronger than the single Samadhi True Fire. The most important thing is that there are three-color magic flames in it. Compared with the pure and strong Samadhi True Fire, the magic fire is simply a different kind, a flame full of strong devilish energy. This kind of fire is for

The tolerance of the demonic insects must be higher, and coupled with the stable nirvana, the hydrangea formed should be better than the one composed solely of the true fire of Samadhi.

And Wei Xun always felt that if the ghost soldiers of the Plague Formation mentioned by Nezha Ling stayed in the Hydrangea for a long time, their strength or lives might be damaged. After all, the Samadhi True Fire can restrict them and suppress them. It's like keeping penguins in for a long time.

Who can bear to be raised in the tropics?

Demonic energy is also restrained by fire energy, which is the same principle. But now these evil ghost insects have added death energy, Wei Xun really doubts that they will be burned by fire.

"Hey, the aura in your flame is even stronger. You must have refined some heavenly and earthly treasures."

This fusion flame was actually created by Nezha Ling for Wei Xun last night. Now that Wei Xun took it out, he was not surprised. He just inspected it carefully and praised: "The aura is good, and I see there are two auras in it. One is

One is strong and the other is weak, but they are exceptionally harmonious, as if they come from one body.”

"Is it the golden elixir character you specially refined?"

"Yes, that's right."

Wei Xun had asked Nezha Ling for advice on the golden elixir, and Wei Xun did not hide it. Nezha Ling could see the spiritual energy in the fusion flame. The stronger one was of course the Taisui golden elixir, and the weaker one was of course the Polygonum multiflorum essence. After all, Shanweng had not been truly absorbed yet.

Practiced.

But Wei Xun didn't expect: "After refining the spiritual object, it will also appear on the flame?"

Then you have to be careful when using the fusion flame in the future, so as not to be caught by others.

"Of course, if something is burned by fire, it will naturally have an impact on the flame."

Nezha Ling has his own theory. According to him, anything burned by fire loses its original appearance. No matter what it was like before, it will only turn into a ball of ashes in the end. Then half of its original spirit and shape will be lost.

Between the natural world and the earth, half is integrated into the fire.

Wei Xun listened thoughtfully, thinking that when he was driving corpses in Xiangxi, Wang Pengpai seemed to have said that the rules of corpse driving in the past were that corpses burned to death in fires could not be driven away.

However, ordinary flames will eventually extinguish. When the flame is extinguished, the essence and spirit integrated into the flame will return to nature, and perhaps some yin fire will remain. But the special flame of Samadhi True Fire is different.

As long as nothing unexpected happens, it will burn forever, and the essence and spirit of those things burned by the true fire of Samadhi will also be preserved in the fire.

"But don't worry, most people can't see it."

Nezha Ling comforted him: "I can tell, it's just that the spiritual energy in your flame is unbalanced."

If the ginseng essence, fleece-flower root and Tai Sui are all refined so that the three spiritual qi are connected, the strangeness in the flame will no longer be discovered.

The most coincidental thing is that now Wei Xun has three kinds of fused flames, and there are also three top spiritual things. His flames were beaten together forcibly, and although they are integrated, they are not perfect. But the auras of these three spiritual things are

Although they look different, they have the same origin.

The best thing is that wood supports fire. When the fusion flame burns these three spiritual objects, the fusion will be truly complete.

"To be on the safe side, I don't recommend that you use fusion flames to build a hydrangea. It's too unstable and it's easy to fail."

Nezha Ling said seriously: "But you are lucky, so this method is feasible for you. It's just that you have to burn other spiritual objects as soon as possible."

After saying this, Nezha Ling laughed again: "Good brother, I see that one fire in your fusion flame is very evil, and one fire has endless power of resurrection. Suppose you use this fire to refine hydrangeas.

, then when it is refined in the future, the magic weapon you stored in the hydrangea will not be too damaged."

Sure enough, Wei Xun was relieved. He had been worried about this before. But then Wei Xun frowned again: "Will it be refined in the future?"

"Yes, it will be refined in the future."

Nezha Ling said naturally and handed the flame back to Wei Xun, as if he didn't think there was anything wrong with what he said: "I will teach you the formula and key points of refining hydrangeas. Take your time. With your understanding and talent,

Not to mention ninety-nine and eighty-one days, maybe it can be finished even earlier."

"How earlier?"

"Hey, brother, are you anxious?"

Nezha Ling was surprised and asked subconsciously: "When do you want to use it?"

Wei Xun said straightforwardly: "Just tonight."

"I just want to use it tonight, and I asked my brother to help me."

"hiss--"

Nezha Ling took a deep breath on the spot, feeling faintly ptsd at the words 'Brother, help me'. He felt a bit like escaping: "I mean, brother, you are not a hot-tempered person. Now you are still fused with the flame."

It’s not perfect!”

"But brother, I am really in a hurry."

Wei Xun sighed and looked worried. He turned the topic to the dying dragon bone.

"It has been making dragon veins for thousands of years, but it is different from ordinary evil dragons."

When Nezha Ling talked about this dragon bone, his attitude was different from other dragons: "It stands to reason that it has been a dragon's vein for thousands of years, which is a great merit. The mountain god here should start reshaping the dragon's body for it."

But the mountain god here disappeared thousands of years ago. The mountain god is gone, but the underground palace of the mountain god that suppressed the dragon vein is still there. This dragon bone died without waiting for the old promise. It is no wonder that the dragon soul is full of resentment and does not even want the merit of being a dragon vein.

He turned into a blood dragon soul and escaped.

"This turns into a blood dragon soul is the evil thing that everyone can get, and the punishment will not be dotted day and night until it will be split to death."

If Nezha Ling is thinking, what he thinks is that if the blood dragon soul is born, can he attract some of the attention of the punishment? This will also be easier to return to the emperor's tomb.

The evil dragon and blood dragon soul who did not return to the emperor's tomb, the latter is definitely more concerned about the heavens.

"I think so, the Ming Qi Emperor from the Dragon of the Ming Dynasty, if there is a dean that is now a keel, will it be more easily accepted by the emperor's tomb?"

Wei Xunzhan explained people: "This is the brother's clumsy opinion, but also thinking about the Ming Qi Emperor's return to the emperor's tomb insurance. The most difficult thing is the level of Hualong."

The sacrifice, the emperor's tomb, the will of the emperor of the Ming Dynasty, in fact, there are many problems. But obviously, it is targeted at the heavens, which leads Wei to the punishment of the sky.

"Indeed, but this is not feasible."

The thinking of Nezha Ling was brought a little bit, but he thought he shook his head again: "The keel is dying, and a large number of dead qi is released. This kind of keel cannot be used ..."

"Yeah, so I let the magic soldiers absorb the dead, thinking about whether I can get a clean keel-"

"What did you say?!"

Nezha Ling was rarely shocked, staring at Wei Yan: "What are you talking about?! Do you say it again? What magic soldier, absorb dead qi ... the little worm?!"

Nezha Ling suddenly recalled all the things that Wei Yan just said, from hydrangea to magic soldiers to large capacity, and then used to use it tonight, he recovered his voice for a while: "100,000?"

"You are in this mountain, buried 100,000 bugs?! All absorbed the magic?!"

At the beginning, Wei Yan said that the capacity of the hydrangea was 100,000! Although he also said a million ...

Nezha Ling is rare and dare not continue to think about it again.

"Not so much, there is really not so much."

Wei Yan sincerely humb two fingers: "Only 20,000."

Oh, there are only 20,000. Fortunately, only 20,000.

Nezha Ling was strangely relieved, and felt that his brother was quite reliable. He was a person who knew the same, but 20,000 magic soldiers ... 20,000.

"You, your 20,000 magic soldiers, in the underground of this little Tangshan ..."

"Yes, they are all obedient, and they are not hidden under the underground of Xiaotang Mountain."

obedient

Even if Nezha Ling doesn't need to breathe, he is consciously panting, and he almost wants to ask his brother -since he obedient, why do you want to pretend them to pretend them?

Is it so obedient!

"I originally wanted to absorb the death on the keel. Can this keel help the Emperor of the Ming Dynasty to return to the emperor's tomb?"

Wei Yan was a little embarrassed, and sorry: "But now it seems that I am too reckless, so granted."

"No, no, it's not your fault."

Seeing his brother's rare mood, Nezha Ling's first reaction was comfort. If you think about it again, he has a lot of movement in his heart.

Let the Ming Qi Emperor return to the tomb of the emperor, in fact, it is just his obsession. Before, the younger brother had actually done enough. Nezha Ling never thought that Wei Yan could do something more, but, but his brother has always been his brother has always been

I remember this matter in my heart, and I always wanted to help him!

20,000 demon soldiers ... The 20,000 magic soldiers who swallowed their dead should be extremely difficult to control. Otherwise, my brother would not hurry to ask him the refining method of the hydrangea tonight.

A difficult disaster for handling.

But, but ...

Nazha Ling had no blame in his heart. Only the impossible moves and mixed flavors were mixed. He opened his mouth, but he felt simply praised and moved. He could not repay his brother's dedication.

"Let's talk about hydrangea."

Nezha Ling took a deep breath and slowly vomited: "The top priority is to hide your demon soldiers."

Yes, hide it! The keel is fast to the dying state, and the dragon soul will never give up. If these demon soldiers gather again in Xiao Tangshan, once they are discovered, they are likely to involve my brother!

Or if you want to harm your younger brother, as long as those who are weak but can swallow the magic soldiers are killed -kill half and let Xiaotangshan be completely polluted by the dead qi, this is the sin of heaven, and my brother will definitely be.

I was split to death by the day!

Nezha Ling has repeatedly determined whether Wei Yan can control all the leaders of all the demon soldiers. After getting the determination, he decisively said: "If you are sure that a lead can control all the demon soldiers, you can only refine one yin and yang Liu Su.

The other focus is on the hydrangea itself. "

Can carry 20,000 magic soldiers ... No, look at the meaning of his brother, maybe this demon soldier has been a little unprepared and it is still growing rapidly.

Fifty thousand ... 100,000.

According to the 100,000 counts, Rao is Nezha Ling who feels tricky. Si Lai wants to go to him and ask, "Brother, do you have some magic weapons at hand? For example, the old lady of the old lady Bai?

"

Last night, Wei Yan took out the knife of the madman, and Nezha Ling knew that his brother had some magic weapons. Although it was not a top -level, most of them were rare growth systems.

"If you can integrate some magic weapons, it may greatly reduce the speed of refining."

"magic weapon……"

Wei Yan groaned, in fact, he was thinking about this before, but he has always been measuring pros and cons, and failed to make up his mind.

"Brother, look at this."

In the end, Wei Yan took out the ball of the magic insect and some storage props, and gave it to Nezha Ling to watch. The most important thing was the ball of the magic insect.

"I think it is the most fitting magic weapon."

It can store magic insects, and can maintain the vitality and vitality of the magic insect without feeding. Regardless of the size, only the quantity. It can also give the characteristics of the magic insects in the ball and Wei Yan.

The ball of the magic insect is the best insect storage prop in his heart.

That is, there are too few magic insects that it can be installed, and the further purple title of the magic worm controller has no clue for the time being. It is also impossible to improve the 'damaged magic ball ball'.

Wei Yan observed the expression of Nezha Ling, seeing that he did not move other storage props at all, and was all on the ball of the magic insect. He knew that he had speculated that it was good. This magic ball was the most suitable for transformation.

"But I want it to keep it still preserved the original characteristics."

Responsibility of the responsibility of the magic insect, and the talent of the three generations that can look at the joy and responsibility system, and the hidden of the magic mosquito Xiaojin, are played by the ball of the magic insect.

Oh, of course, there is Xiao Cui's reproduction. Xiao Cui is so capable that Wei Yan suspects that he is also catalyzed by the ball of the magic insect.

It would be a pity if it turned into simple insect storage props.

Wei Yan solemnly asked: "Brother, can this do?"

***

"Do you decide to transform the ball of the magic insect?"

At 3:30 in the morning, Wei Yan returned to the residence of the Palace. Yu Hehui greeted him. He heard him briefly talk about training tonight, and suddenly grabbed the key point.

"right."

Wei Yan said: "It is not a refined hydrangea, but to implant the fusion flame in and transform the devil's ball into a double -layer ball."

As soon as Wei Yan said, Yu and Hui understood it. Nezhaling proposed to condense the flame into a small hydrangea and stuffed it inside the magic ball.

The role of Liu Su '.

In other words, if the transformation is successful, the effect of the magic insect is unchanged, and the magic insects in the ball of the magic insects are equivalent to the leader.

In the small hydrangea.

After that, what kind of worms, magic mosquito groups, bee colony and the like, can be stored like this!

"This kind of magic ball is a legend or peak prop."

Listening to Wei Yan's description of naturally, but Yu and Hui thought deeper: "The ball of the magic insect is your titled exclusive prop. Your title is not advanced, it is difficult to advance to advance."

The title of Wei Yan's magic insects is still dark blue, and the corresponding ball of the magic insect is difficult to improve. If forcibly improves, it may cause the props to collapse and lose it.

"I think so, He Hui, you should have more experience in this regard."

Wei Yan asked: "Can exclusive props be inherent together?"

"Chimia?"

Yu He Hui frowned, thought about it, and surprised: "You mean ... you want to make the hydrangea the exclusive item of that mythical flame title ???" "

"This, this is a bit ..."

Wei Yan's imagination is really strong, but the hydrangea with the fusion flame as the core can indeed bear the name of the title of exclusive props. Even if Wei Yan has not fully completed the task now, get the orange title. But at least this is a one.

The serious name.

To be honest, the stagnation and wisdom of refining hydrangea were not optimistic. In addition to the orange titles of Wang Yushu's "Copyer", this hostel can imitate various props and unlimited categories. Others unless there are corresponding titles, such as' arms fire

Business' manufacturing arms, "Maoshan Taoist" paintings, 'mudie Zhang' pinching mud, etc., otherwise it will be difficult to make props.

Wei Yan did not have a refining class, and the title of creation. It would be very difficult for him to refine a prop to make a prop.

Some help.

After all, if Wei Yan really created it, then the hostel will not send him special props in the future.

save money.

"Exclusive propsm, which does not affect each other ..."

Yu and Hui's thinking have changed, it is really the possibility of thinking about this, and the result of thinking is--

"I think there is some possibility."

The first is that the ball of the magic insect of Wei Yan is currently the "damage 'state. In fact, the damaged state is more conducive to the transformation and repair. The direct impact of its damage is that there are too few magic insects that can accommodate only five more than five magic insects that can be accommodated.

. Then add a small hydrangea that can carry more magic glory in it, why not repair '.

This is also mentioned by Nezha Ling. Instead, the damaged devil's ball made the idea of ​​building a small hydrangea in it.

The ball of the worm itself is very suitable for the renovation and repair.

"The second is that the title task of your mythical flame has not been completed yet."

Yu Hehui said seriously: "Even if you really master Hydrangea, the hotel won't let it get too high a level."

The exclusive props for the orange title must be at least the highest level, such as Peak Legend. However, Wei Xun’s mission has not been completed, the title has not been obtained, and the hotel also has certain judgment standards.

Wei Xun has integrated three types of flames, and already has two mythical flame characteristics: 'extinguishing fire' (three-color magic flame) and 'stealing fire' (phoenix fire). The mission completion rate should not be too low.

Then the hydrangea he created with the fused flames would probably be at the 'Amazing' level under Legend, or even below the 'Special' level, with a higher chance of being 'Amazing'.

The broken Demonic Insect Ball itself is probably in the 'Special' category.

In other words, even if Wei Xun stuffs a hydrangea into the ball of the devil insect, lubricated by phoenix fire, and the two are apparently about the same level, then the probability of success may, it seems, not be very low!

"As long as it succeeds."

Wei Xun nodded with satisfaction. The biggest advantage of modifying the Demonic Insect Ball is that it takes a short time. This is not to create a magic weapon out of thin air, but to tinker with existing props, which is of course easier.

"It would be nice if I could have professional advice."

Yu Hehui curled up his lips and said calmly: "If there is enough time, it would be best for Dream Chaser to ask Wang Yushu. But..."

"What happened again?"

Wei Xun asked keenly.

"At three o'clock there was another burst of death energy."

Yu Hehui said solemnly: "I went to help. Zhou Xiyang and others had a fight with Augustus and his camp, and it was quite loud."

They said they were going to help, but actually what Yu Hehui wanted was to help Wei Xun with five points, and to spy on Wei Xun with five points.

After all, the fact that Wei Xun was the mastermind behind the incident at the scenic spot was too scary. Yu Hehui wanted to confirm the information obtained by the passengers on both sides to ensure that they did not think of Wei Xun.

But when Yu Hehui went to see it with his own eyes, he found that the situation was not optimistic.

"Zhou Xiyang and the others only took out half of Polygonum multiflorum roots, and they got them from the Yinshan Ancestor. There are no other spiritual objects in this underground palace."

"But Augustus and the others brought a lot of blood food. When the death energy exploded, they alarmed nearly a hundred undead souls. The most powerful one among them has almost four-star super strength."

Blood food strengthens the dragon soul, and the undead are in partnership with the dragon soul...or in other words, the undead are created by the dragon soul.

Wei Xun understood and continued to listen to Yu Hehui's report.

"Xiyang is getting ready to go to the ground."

Yu Hehui whispered: "Although Xiyang and the others won this confrontation, it is not an option to continue like this."

Due to the event-based vision activated by Mia, she and Augustus became the core of the monster camp. But the core is the core, and the main combat power is still on Mekel's side. Mekel paddles the water, and Yuntianhe is everywhere

I looked for Bing250, but they didn't show up at all on October 10th. No wonder they couldn't win with the support of so many undead.

But the problem of underground keel collapse must be solved, otherwise it will definitely affect the performance at night.

"He plans to wait until the death energy outbreak ends at 6 o'clock in the morning, then come to the ground to arrest the mastermind behind it."

On the words "the mastermind behind the scenes", Yu Hehui paused for a moment, looked at Wei Xun's wrist, and thought of his 'certainty', suddenly felt a little worried.

"Zhou Xiyang is aware of Tong Hege."

As soon as the three keywords of ginseng essence, polygonum multiflorum and Tai Sui came out, the older generation of tourists and tour guides, especially those who had dealt with the original return trip, would probably have an impression. Zhou Xiyang was even less likely to miss this kind of news.

Especially after Yu and Hui rehabilitation, they have more hopes in their hearts, and they will pay special attention to this.

The pain is that even if you pay more attention, they can't intervene to do what.

Fortunately, C can do it in 2050.

"He will never use ginseng to sacrifice the keel."

Yu Hehui looked at Wei Yan again, just felt a sourness in his heart, and felt that there was nothing wrong with this person no matter what he did.

Twenty thousand is still too much.

Yu Hehui has no expression: "Therefore, the only way to solve the problem of the Taoist camp is to solve the hacks behind the scenes and let the dead breath return to the keel."

"Um."

Wei Yan responded, and now it is three:30, Zhou Xiyang goes out at 6 o'clock ... left him without much time to refine the ball of the magic insect. An Xuefeng left the impression that Wei Yan was too deep.

Wei Yan will never be underestimated.

Even if the evil spirits are hidden underground, it will inevitably be caught by Zhou Xiyang.

But if he directly told Zhou Xiyang, Wei Wei is behind the scenes, this is not Wei Yan's style. Besides, telling Zhou Xiyang will not have any favorable impact on the situation.

Will Wei Wei still throw the dead breath and then throw it back?

Joke, want to be beautiful.

"Next time, when the outbreak of death, you dragged Zhou Xiyang ... No, let me go."

Wei Yan handed a small box to Yu and Hui, and told: "You secretly throw this into the crack. If you chase your dreams, you will go with him.

"This is--"

Without the result of this small box, Yu and Hui have an ominous hunch, and the subtle rejection in the tone reveals.

"This is the three thousand eggs born from Xiao Cui."

Wei Yan said casually, from the morning to three o'clock, Xiao Cui gave birth to 3,000 pieces. This is reasonable. But he did not bury these eggs into Xiaotangshan, but instead collected it.

"Wait, forget it."

Wei Yan was immersed in his thoughts, did not look at the expression of depression and Hui, and recovered the eggs. The concentration of the dead qi in the ground crack was too high. These eggs should be thrown in ten.

"One -to -one royal jelly is mixed with thick pulp and soaked in worm eggs."

Wei Yan said decisively, and he couldn't bear the child to put the wolf. The vitality of the insect eggs after this treatment will be more tenacious.

, Can let Xiao Cui extract this gene, give birth to a new, mutant magic insect.

"There is still time."

Wei Yan counts the outbreak of dead breath once every three hours, that is to say, once at six o'clock, once at 9 o'clock, once at 12:00 at noon, three times, three new students, three screenings, so that Xiao Cui's evil evils are regenerated in this way.

The ghost insect may be able to withstand the pressure of dead air in the depths of the palace.

The wicked ghosts of Xiao Tangshan, the wizard, planned to take it back, and then sent a new mutant magic bug to eat and drink at home.

"Do you think this method is feasible?"

Yu Hehui ... Yu and Hui didn't want to talk, and even a little dazed, because he immediately heard Wei Yan regret: "If he can send Xiao Cui directly, you can say that she can have some dragon soul atmosphere, and the dragon soul born with the dragon soul.

One came out? But I was not assured, I would definitely not be able to leave her alone. If I would go down in person ... Well, wait. "

As soon as Wei Yan's eyes were bright, someone had to suffer.

"I forgot about the puppet master, the puppet master... Yinshan Ancestor... that's right."

Wei Xun asked: "Isn't the matter of Shanweng's theft being blamed on the ancestor of Yinshan now?"

"right."

Yu Hehui said: "Old Mrs. Bai and the Yinshan Ancestor had a fierce battle, and they were evenly matched."

She took the initiative to stand up and tell everyone that the tiger was on her! Especially the half of Polygonum multiflorum root she gave to Zhou Xiyang made this even more clear.

"She is an interesting person."

Wei Xun was very interested and tapped his fingertips.

At three o'clock in the morning, the death energy broke out. Yu Hehui was present. The ancestor of Yinshan handed the roots of Polygonum multiflorum to Zhou Xiyang. Yu Hehui said nothing. She may have judged that Bing 250 had not told Zhou Xiyang about Polygonum multiflorum, so she went out to bear it herself.

And she might have hinted that Zhou Xiyang was the puppet master's puppet, just like Wei Xun.

Don't think this is stupid, it has many benefits.

First, her behavior will make Zhou Xiyang mistakenly think that the puppet master is going to rescue Tong Hege. No matter how well the puppet master does, even if the true ownership of Polygonum multiflorum is revealed, this is still an attitude and a conspiracy. It will definitely be done in the future.

You will get some rewards from the Return Journey and Sunset Tour.

Second, she took on the charge of stealing Polygonum multiflorum essence and attracted all the firepower of Mrs. Bai for Bing 250. From this point of view, she indeed relieved Wei Xun a lot of burden, so that he did not have to fight with Mrs. Bai.

Entangled.

Third, because she stood up in such a high-profile manner, Wei Xun suspected that this was also related to the puppet master's desire to lead out the mastermind behind the Zhi Kui Kui incident.

As for fighting the old lady Bai on equal footing and gaining authority in the underground palace, that was all in the field.

This person is tactful and cautious, and does not offend anyone. He has made good friends on the way home, made good friends with the Sunset Tour Group, and indirectly made good friends with the Dream Chaser. He is also good to Bing250, the blood relative of the life-seeker.

"It's both right and wrong."

Wei Xun smiled.

"That's right."

During the discussion between Wei Xun and Yu Hehui, the dream chaser came back. The dream chaser Xiaolong lay on Wei Xun's shoulder and casually pointed out that in front of the funeral palace in the suburbs of Beijing, when they went to the Butcher Alliance to rescue Zhang Xingzang, the puppet master had both sides, and the performance of Master Duan Shui said

.

"That's the kind of person she is. But be careful, this person has no heart."

Dream Chaser warned: "She seems to be very kind to you, but she can throw you to hell at any time. To her, everyone is like a puppet. Never believe that she will treat others sincerely."

"Don't worry, I won't believe her."

Wei Xun said profoundly: "I just like this kind of mature and smooth people."

It is better to be smooth, mature and sensible, and not to be impulsive.

This kind of person is most suitable to be the 'mastermind'.

"He Hui, please spread the word that the Yinshan ancestor is interested in the underground keel."

Wei Xun smiled and said: "No need to say anything else, just tell me this."

When this news spreads, the puppet master will think that Bing250 does not trust her. Although he agrees to cooperate with her, he still needs a guarantee. But she should take it for granted - the younger brother of the life-seeking person is so suspicious, this is also

It should be.

Especially after Wei Xun casually showed her pure death energy, the puppet master became more tactful and cautious towards him.

After this news comes out, passengers will most likely associate the puppet master with the mastermind behind collecting death energy. However, the puppet master will most likely not make any excuses, but silently take the blame.

She is such a smooth person, she can't be so slippery that she can't even carry the pot.

And if she really endures it, it will be confirmed that the ancestor of Yinshan is indeed related to the puppet master.

Puppet Master is so useful.

Yu Hehui thought to himself, although Wei Xun didn't speak directly, Wei Xun's expression looked like this.

"Hehui, please."

Wei Xun smiled, turned around and held Dream Chaser's little paw, and said affectionately: "Dream Chaser, I'm really not familiar with refining props. Please give me some advice."

Nezha Ling has already explained the formula and key points of the flame-condensed hydrangea to Wei Xun in detail. The only key thing left is how to melt it into the ball of demonic insects without damaging the ball of demonic insects.

"You are really brave."

Dream Chaser smiled helplessly and shook his head. Since Bing 250 was blatant and so confident in letting the puppet master take the blame, Dream Chaser felt a little cunning, but more of a disregard for class and arrogance.

People will subconsciously have an instinctive awe for people above their class, but the word awe never seems to have anything to do with Bing250. This makes the dream chaser think of a life-haunting person.

But looking at Shan Weng and Tai Sui Jin Dan who were saying goodbye to each other, the dream chaser felt that Bing 250 did not look like a life-seeking person.

"let me see."

* *

At half past five in the morning, on the fourth floor of the underground palace.

The ancestor of Yinshan was in a rare daze.
Chapter completed!
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