"Master? Master!" Liu Er exclaimed.
He watched as the demon cultivator old man turned into colorful smoke and dissipated in place.
Liu Er subconsciously reached out and fished out.
Liu Er hurriedly urged a variety of methods and searched around, but found nothing.
"Master won't die, will he?" Liu Er's heart was cold, and he stood still for a while, at a loss.
Soon, he shook his head and said to himself, "No, it won't. Master's methods are mysterious, how could he easily fall because he called me this time?"
"But Master paid a great price this time, that's for sure."
"Alas! He has paid so much for me, and I should fulfill my ambition in order to repay him!"
After Liu Er comforted himself, he finally left the mountain forest hesitantly.
After a while, wisps of smoke were born out of thin air and gathered in place again.
At first, these smokes were gray and white, giving people a feeling of old and weak. But as the smoke gathered more and more, a little color gradually appeared in these pale smokes, as if they had life.
The colors quickly became rich and colorful, and suddenly condensed and condensed, turning into an old demon cultivator again.
The old man's face and bare skin were all mixed colors and colorful.
After a few breaths, these splendors quickly dimmed and faded until their skin was no different from ordinary people.
The old demon cultivator's body shook, and he suddenly opened his eyes, as if a drowning person had been rescued ashore, and he could finally breathe again, as if he had broken free from an extremely terrifying nightmare and returned to the real world.
"Whoa......
His expression also suddenly became vivid, and his face was full of horror.
"How is that possible?!"
"I just made a slight dial, how could I suffer such a terrifying backlash and trigger my life-saving magical power - Yanxia Escape?"
"This is unreasonable!"
The frightened expression froze on the old demon cultivator's face, and it lasted for a full cup of tea before it slowly subsided.
The old demon cultivator frowned and fell into deep thought: "It's not good."
"Facing people who are surprised by their luck and destiny, divination will be unbearable."
"I only considered Xiao Liu before and calculated the price of allocating him."
"But obviously, this point of call involves a wide range of issues and interferes with other strongmen, which is why it is difficult."
Thinking of this, the old demon cultivator's face became more and more solemn.
He was the first to think of Ning Zhuo.
"I dialed Xiao Liu, which is the most unfavorable to Ning Zhuo."
"Could it be that I suffered backlash and casualties because of him?"
"Hiss......"
"Could it be that the failure of Xiaoliu this time, the luck of the two bets and Mulan, is not the main factor, but Ning Zhuo?!"
Thinking of this, the old demon cultivator couldn't sit still anymore.
He immediately stood up, swallowed the spirit bead, broke his forehead, revealed his big bloody eyeballs, and observed the luck of the three generals' camp.
But I saw a three-eared ape sitting still, closing its eyes and breathing calmly.
The old demon cultivator stared at the ape appearance, and the bloody eyeballs on his forehead bloomed with dark light, becoming more and more dazzling.
The old man's own flesh and blood shriveled at a speed visible to the naked eye.
The three-eared ape gradually enlarged and became clearer and clearer under his unique vision.
He observed more secrets.
The belly of the three-eared ape was slightly swollen, implying that there was no shortage of military supplies in the three-eared ape camp.
With every breath of the three-eared ape, its belly was slightly sunken, and its entire body was slightly expanded by one point - this meant that the three-general camp was growing every moment.
These are all good signs of a positive trend.
But the old man was not satisfied with these, he also wanted to see more essence.
He shouted lightly, gasped, his whole body swelled, turned into a little giant, sat cross-legged on the ground, and crushed the nearby mountains, grass and trees to the ground.
The old man's eyes were closed, and his mana, consciousness, and essence and blood were consumed wildly, and he was fully committed to boosting the blood-red spirit beads between his foreheads.
The spirit bead's eyeballs seemed to twitch, sometimes staring, sometimes squinting, sometimes circling, sometimes the pupils diffused into countless black dots, the black dots turned into distorted smoke clouds, and then suddenly condensed again.
In the old man's field of vision, the three-eared ape was enlarged again, and its body surface was transparent to reveal a more internal essence.
The ape's body is very simple.
There is a heart yellow earth, shaped like a monkey's head, pointed face and hairy cheeks, depressed expression, from time to time the heart beats, making ape sounds, the cry reveals a strong sense of anxiety.
The old demon cultivator immediately understood: "This is Xiao Liu's qi number."
The old demon cultivator looked at the lungs next to him again. The lungs were red and full of blood. These bloodshots are not bent, they are straight one by one, and there is no rounded arc at the bends.
And with every breath of the ape, the blood lungs also rhythmed.
Most of the rhythms are stable, but there are also disordered parts.
Whenever there is a disorder, the blood lungs will twitch, and a strange purple light will appear on the straight blood streaks.
"This is Guan Hong's qi number."
"Guan Hong practices blood magic skills, is arrogant and upright by nature, and his right arm is injured, but it has not healed, and it has become a hidden danger."
In the ape's body, there is also a kidney.
This kidney is full and round, and it is pitch black. The black surge formed waves, and the sound of crashing on the shore again and again was as shocking as thunder.
"Zhang Hei practices water exercises, has a strong temperament, and has quite a family background, which is indeed a good match for the symbol of the kidneys."
"Strange!"
"Where did Ning Zhuo's qi go?"
In the ape's body, there are only heart, lungs, and kidneys, and nothing else.
To say that without those soldiers, the old demon cultivator can understand - the Three Generals Camp was just founded, although it experienced an ambush victory, but it was recently targeted, not to mention the serious loss of morale, and many people were poached by the White Jade Camp.
In addition, among these soldiers, the highest cultivation level is only the foundation building level, and there is no golden pill at all.
And there is no special foundation-building monk like Ning Zhuo, and his strength is not good enough.
Therefore, the symbol of these soldiers has always been the body hair of apes, which grow outside the body, and are not the core part of the three generals' qi number, which is dispensable.
"But Ning Zhuo's combat power has reached the Jindan 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 Three Generals' Camp, why don't you see his qi?!"
"Where did you go?"
"Where?"
"Come out for me! Come out!!"
The more the demon cultivator old man couldn't see, the more frightened he became, and the more ferocious his expression became.
The originally huge body, like a punctured balloon, shrank rapidly!
His longevity is constantly declining!
The bloody eyes on his forehead were faintly enlarged, as if they were about to break through the blood and foul-smelling viscous yellow liquid mixed together, constantly oozing out from the edge of the eye socket.
The severe pain in his body and mind began to torment the old demon cultivator, adding a lot of pain to his angry face.
After paying such a heavy price, he finally gained something.
He saw it!
Vaguely, he saw a shadow in the shape of an arm on his left hand.
The hand shadow is not fixed, and it moves freely through the ape's body.
It sometimes shook to the blood lungs, gently scooped it up, fished out countless bloodshots, and after putting it in its hand, it clenched it into a fist, and the next moment it spread out its palms, and there was nothing in its hands.
It sometimes comes to the black kidney, and with a gentle hook, it will hook a large amount of tide. The shadow image of the arm was a bottomless pit, the tide was submerged in the arm, and there was not even a sound.
And when it came to the vicinity of the yellow heart, the monkey face of the heart made an anxious and high-pitched cry. And this does not prevent the grabbing of the arm shadow.
The five fingers of his left hand were wide open, and he grabbed it with one hand, ingesting a large amount of mysterious energy from the earth yellow's heart. The mysterious energy was quickly absorbed by the arm, and the ape's scream was much weaker.
Seeing this scene, the old demon cultivator was stunned, his anger erupted, and he roared in his heart: "Thief! This is a thief!!"
"I see, I see!!" "No wonder Xiaoliu failed, and in the end Ning Zhuo became Mulan's husband."
"Ning Zhuo, this thief, is stealing Xiao Liu's qi!"
"How can this be true, how can it be like this!"
"Eradicate, he must be eradicated!!"
There had never been a moment like this, the old demon cultivator's killing intent was so fierce and turbulent.
He had never hated someone so deeply!
"Ning Zhuo!"
"You are the culprit of Xiaoliu's failure, eradicate it, you must be shoveled ......"
The roar of the demon cultivator old man stopped abruptly.
In reality, he has shrunk from a small giant to a dwarf.
Look at them one by one /p>
Then, the dwarf was old and pale as paper.
The wind blows.
The dwarf turned into a cloud of light smoke and dissipated with the wind.
By the time the demon cultivator old man condensed again, the day had turned into night.
"Yanxia's magical power has been triggered again."
"But it's all worth it."
"I have seen the truth clearly, so let's start the altar and use the Great Curse of Returning to Life!"
The old demon cultivator's face was full of ferocity.
"Let you, a thief, steal Xiao Liu's qi number!"
"In just seven days and seven nights, I can curse you to death, so that your qi and destiny will be attached to Xiao Liu's body, and help him have strong qi for at least seven years!"
The old demon cultivator was full of anger and hatred, and did what he said, he immediately moved away from the Immortal City of Canglin and flew to the top of the uninhabited mountain in the distance.
At this moment, Ning Zhuo had already driven the dragon for thousands of miles, traveled through a period of void, came to a certain valley, and started repairing this mechanical dragon.
The appearance of the dragon was seriously damaged, especially its dragon scale armor, which had a large area of cracks and damage.
Ning Zhuo and Sun Lingtong stood side by side.
The latter looked at the large area of damage and frowned.
The former, on the other hand, looked distressed.
Ning Zhuo's love for mechanical creations comes from the depths of his heart.
He had mixed emotions at this time.
Both worry and excitement.
Worried about whether he could repair the dragon, he was excited that he could personally lead this repair, which must be a wonderful experience.
Sun Lingtong used his divine consciousness to probe, his brows furrowed more and more.
He sighed in his heart: "It's difficult, it's difficult, it's difficult!"
"There is no doubt that repairing the shell of the dragon is a difficult task, requiring not only precise materials, but also the use of extremely advanced refining methods. In particular, it is necessary to ensure that its armor can be restored to its original stiffness and flexibility to cope with the harsh conditions of the future."
"After that, we will participate in the war, and it is likely that we will face the pursuit and bombardment of the Six Cave Sect Yuan Ying powerhouses again. You can't suffer like last time."
Thinking of this, Sun Lingtong turned his gaze to Ning Zhuo: "Xiaozhuo, I'll give you a try, I will do whatever you ask me to do!"
Ning Zhuo nodded, his consciousness continued to scan the mechanism dragon, carefully inspecting every crack and damage.
The outer armor of the dragon was severely damaged, and the inner armor was also missing in some places. The more this situation is in the second half of the dragon's body, the more obvious it becomes.
"The dragon is made by the Lava Immortal Palace, and even the dragon fire spirit knows what it is, but I don't know why."
"I can't tell how this dragon scale armor piece is made."
Although Ning Zhuo's five elements realm is profound, and his refining attainments are also very outstanding among his peers, but the Wanli Wandering Dragon is a primordial infant level, and it comes from the Lava Immortal Palace, which is too much for him.
Therefore, distinguishing the original dragon scale armor has exceeded the upper limit of his ability in this area.
"But this does not prevent me from repairing my inner and outer armors."
If your own strength is not enough, then external resources will be used to make up for it.
High-quality treasures are piled up, and they also have the ability to fly big bricks and break the game with strength!
"It's just ......" Ning Zhuo fell into hesitation.
He had already made a move before and bought a large amount of treasure materials from Jinli.
According to the material reserves he had at hand, there were two options.
One is to use dragon scale iron and dragon soul grass to combine and refine it.
The other is the Spotted Star Tears, Thunder Dragon Horn, and Soaring Cloud Seal to make talismans, using the talismans to connect the magic circle and cover the damaged parts of the dragon's body. When the formation is opened, the talismans will gradually melt and become one.
The reason for Ning Zhuo's hesitation was the cost.
The dragon scale iron itself is suitable for the dragon, it is only a material of the golden elixir level, the dragon soul grass has reached the primordial infant level, but the quantity is scarce.
So, the cost is lower.
Although the spotted star tears are only half a drop, they are god-level treasures! Thunder dragon horn and soaring cloud are both primordial infant level.
If the second method is adopted, the spotted star tears and thunder dragon horns will be completely used up, and there will only be three or four soaring clouds left.
The cost of the second repair option is very high, more than a hundred times more than the first.
"The first plan is enough, the second plan is too extravagant, the cost is a hundred times, but the extra defense is only twice as much."
"However, if the war is fierce and dangerous, if there is a battle in the Qianfeng Forest in the future, it will cause irreparable losses because of this extra double protective power, and you will regret it."
According to Ning Zhuo's cautious temperament, he often chooses the second one.
But the reality is complicated.
Because after he adopted the first plan, the saved treasure materials could be used in other ways to add other powers. It does not have to be used on the dragon, but it can also improve Ning Zhuo's combat power.
Ning Zhuo hesitated, nor did he act arbitrarily, and informed Sun Lingtong of the situation.
Sun Lingtong shrugged his shoulders and expressed his views: "Xiaozhuo, we have just started repairing the dragon, and there are still a lot of steps to follow. The dragon is good at escaping and hiding, and the effect of adding defense is not great."
Ning Zhuo nodded: "Then let's choose the first ......"
Before he finished speaking, his face changed suddenly.
He looked down and looked at the mechanical ring on his finger.
The ring is tightening, suggesting that he is about to face a crisis.
"What will it be?"
"Are you reminding me to choose the first danger, to choose the second one?"
Ning Zhuo's thoughts flashed like lightning, and he immediately made a decision to use the second plan, even if it was very costly.
After the time of three incense sticks.
On the top of the mountain near the Immortal City of Canglin, the old demon cultivator was setting up an altar to practice!
The chanting of the Great Mantra of Breaking Qi and Returning to Life has reached the first stage.
"Ning Zhuo Ning Zhuo, the little thief has a bad plan."
"The number of breaths is like a shadow hiding in a dark building."
"You are stronger than me, only one line is stronger, it is the sky!"
The old demon cultivator was holding a magic sword in one hand on the high platform, shaking the bell in the other, dancing and dancing.
A small spell to break the breath!
The old demon cultivator's posture suddenly stopped, his eyes widened angrily, and he opened his mouth and shouted: "Broken!"
And at the moment when he did it, Ning Zhuo's qi suddenly swelled by two points, overwhelming the demon cultivator old man's line.
Burst.
The old demon cultivator spat blood, and the spell failed in an instant, which was heartbreaking!
(End of this chapter)