Chapter 215 Four hundred and eighty thousand nutrient solution
Didn’t B250 notice her hint? He only treated her as the ancestor of Yinshan?
No, no, the blood relative of a playful person should not be a fool.
Then he did this on purpose. Or intently, test her attitude.
Such a little tour guide? Test me?
The ancestor of Yinshan thought it was ridiculous and even a little incredible. She felt a little funny after a long time. A mature tour guide rarely got angry about this kind of thing. If M250 thinks that this will make her angry, it will make her make unexpected moves and get rid of her own. That would be a big mistake.
Isn't it just a culprit?
"So, are you collecting death breath?"
Zhou Xiyang frowned. He felt that the ancestor of Yinshan was silent for too long, so long that it made people think too much.
Either she is the mastermind behind the scenes, or she has close contact with the mastermind behind the scenes!
It was originally an appointment, but Zhou Xiyang, who came to talk about Polygonum multiflorum spirit with her, accidentally discovered a new clue, but he only felt bad.
Trouble, trouble! What's more, this will complicate the originally simple things-
Ginseng spirits must not be sacrificed to dragon bones. The only way for them is to seize the mastermind behind collecting death energy, pour the death energy back into the dragon bones, and delay its explosion time. Of course, if you are following your own serious brigade team, Zhou Xiyang might also think about taking away the dragon bones and collecting dragon souls.
But now he is completely unwilling to do so.
No matter how powerful or cunning or difficult the mastermind is, as long as the problem can be solved by force and plot, it is not involved in the journey. That is a simple problem for Zhou Xiyang.
But on the way to find it, Zhou Xiyang heard the news that "the ancestor of Yinshan wanted to obtain the dragon bone", and his heart suddenly skipped a beat.
But when he went down to the fourth floor of the underground palace, he accidentally brought the news out when talking to the Yinshan Ancestor, but it caused unexpected pause from the Yinshan Ancestor.
This made Zhou Xiyang have a bad idea.
"Dead breath?"
The ancestor of Yinshan chuckled, and she sat lazily on the stone bench, with her slender fingers showing her fingertips from the sleeves of the wide robe, and putting them on the overlapping knees: "Do I need to collect death energy? Of course, I am indeed interested in the dragon bones in the underground palace."
The black fog was still covering her face, unable to see any expression, and could only hear from her voice that she was chuckling: "If collecting death energy can help me get the dragon bone, yes, of course I will collect death energy."
He did not respond, but did not deny it, but his tone was ambiguous, which was the swinging philosophy of the ancestor of Yinshan.
The reason why she didn't deny it immediately was because if she denied it, it might be regarded as a signal of "refusing to cooperate" in M250's eyes.
She suspected that she would enter the calculation of M250 after she responded.
I blurred this question and only talked about the dragon bone with Zhou Xiyang.
"As long as the keel is solved... there is no need to worry about death, huh?
The ancestor of Yinshan laughed with interest: "Are you saying what I said right?"
"Ah... Speaking of which, I have some friendship with M250 in your team, and he also promised to collect the keels with me."
That's right, I just want to get the keel. Will you help me?
Is your relationship with M250? Is your attitude towards the blood relatives of a person who is playing in the future really good? Or is it just a show-off?
In the past few days, in order to avoid the hotel's censorship to the greatest extent, the puppet master has always blocked his consciousness and is almost asleep. It has only been 'awakened' in the past two days. Therefore, the puppet master's impression of what happened a few days ago is actually quite vague.
She needs to quickly grasp these key information, after all, she will go to Tianshou Mountain tomorrow - she will be in the team leader of M250 for the assessment.
The examiner behind him is also time to appear.
"The Polygonum multiflorum is really in your hands?"
After listening to the words of the ancestor Yinshan, Zhou Xiyang's face turned gloomy, and a sharp light seemed to flash in his eyes. Soon he raised his face and completely closed his emotions: "Let me see."
"No hurry, now it's time for death to riot."
Strange, is Zhou Xiyang actually having a bad relationship with B250?
The ancestor of Yinshan thoughtful and played Tai Chi on the surface: "If I take it out, it will be polluted by death or cause the underground dragon soul to riot, that would be unbeautiful."
Purifying the neutral energy of the dragon bone requires spiritual objects, but this is not good for the dragon soul. If the dragon bone dies, it will die. If the dragon bone is purified, it will also be purified. It does not want to be purified and disappear. It wants to escape from the dragon bone, even if it becomes a blood dragon soul, it will still be free!
If the spiritual objects appear in advance, the dragon soul is extremely likely to riot, so it must first eliminate all these spiritual objects!
The ancestor of Yinshan said these words not only to cover up her inability to take out Polygonum multiflorum spirit immediately, but also to remind Zhou Xiyang that the situation is critical now - the situation of the three spirits is very dangerous, and to distort the focus to 'If Zhou Xiyang really wants to save Tong Hege, then the solution to the dragon bone is the only way!'
Working with her will definitely be able to solve the dragon bones as soon as possible. The ancestor of Yinshan believes that Zhou Xiyang has this understanding. But—
"Take the collected dead energy."
Zhou Xiyang didn't take this trick at all. No matter how she pulled the topic to the dragon bone, Zhou Xiyang just insisted on the death gaze. This man was not like the good-looking leader of the Sunset Brigade, but became cold and stern, like interrogating a prisoner, but he had a little more ridiculous: "Don't think I don't know what you are thinking!"
What are my ideas? What are you talking about? Isn’t it just to test your attitude relationship?
The ancestor of Yinshan was also drunk, but she was a high-quality tour guide, firmly implementing her original route, just smiling and listening without refuting, but gradually, her smile was a little unhurried.
"Are you thinking of sweeping the underground palace? Not only do you want dragon bones, but also three spiritual objects in the ginseng spirit?"
"Or are you thinking about bringing the dragon bone to the Ming Dynasty to find an opportunity to make it transform into a dragon in the imperial tomb?"
"Are you thinking about collecting dead energy and then detonating them all by looking at the timing?"
"you--"
"What do I do to detonate my death breath?"
The ancestor of Yinshan was incredible and only thought that Zhou Xiyang had a problem with his brain.
Well, the first two points are correct. She had this idea, but she didn't plan to do it herself, but wanted to see what M250 did - she always felt that this person had the shadow of a playful person, not only the relationship between blood relatives, but his every move, some thoughts and choices, and traces of the teachings of a playful person.
After all, the Shin-Ying man was trapped in the Inca Puerto Sun for too long. Although the Butcher Alliance has been eroding the Shepherd Alliance in recent years, the puppet master has never fought with the Shin-Ying man. The opponent's long-term Shenyin not only did not relax the puppet master, but instead made her more cautious.
Especially after thinking that the examiner of M250 is most likely the person in charge of the film, the ancestor of Yinshan chose to cooperate with M250 here. Not only did he want to have a dragon bone, but he also wanted to get to know him more and understand him through this close cooperation.
But Zhou Xiyang's words just now made the puppet master feel strange.
"Captain Zhou, I'm not a terrifying sect."
The puppet master smiled and said in a gentle tone: "You don't have to be so careful of me--"
"You have worked with M250, what else can you not do?!"
Zhou Xiyang responded to her with one sentence. The old ancestor of Yinshan who was yelling at Zhou Xiyang did not come back to his senses for a while after Zhou Xiyang left.
Is he fighting against her or against M250?
What does Zhou Xiyang mean?
Is he really not a good attitude towards M250? He is just a show off outside?
“It’s so interesting.”
The ancestor of Yinshan thought something and finally chuckled.
M250, what an interesting person.
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"You said I can control 20,000 evil ghost insects to appear in the same place at the same time and then detonate them together? Just like bombs?"
Wei Xun breathed a sigh of relief and stared at the Demon Insect Ball in his hand. The three-hour transformation and the guidance of the Dream Chaser only allowed Wei Xun to understand the structure of the ball and find out where the broken cracks of the ball were.
At the same time, a light red, ping-pong-sized hydrangea rolled and floated in the fusion flame. The Tai Sui Jindan sat on it and giggled, like riding a Trojan horse, and was having fun.
With the help of Tai Sui Jindan spiritual energy, the embryo of the hydrangea has condensed, but it is still far from the real formation of the magic weapon. Fortunately, what Wei Xun wants is its embryo. The next key is to send the embryo into the inside of the demon insect ball through the broken cracks of the sphere.
It was about to be six o'clock, and another death riot was about to strike. Wei Xun took the hydrangea embryo and Tai Sui golden elixir, relaxed and chatted with the dream chaser for a few words.
But I couldn't relax after hearing B250 talk to him about this dream chasing person.
"I suggest you don't do this."
The dream chaser took a deep breath: "You can't destroy the surrounding environment during the journey, do you remember?"
"Remember. You can't even throw prop wrapping paper around."
Then why are you still thinking about detonating a dead bomb?!
"But you are right about Zhu Meng."
It is indeed not advisable to summon 20,000 evil ghost insects and let them explode themselves at the same time. This kind of explosion range is large and has a wide impact, but Wei Xun is not a devil. His back-up is to keep a blow to a future enemy, not to pollute the environment.
"In fact, it's better to extract the dead energy, but-"
But he has no suitable container that can carry a large amount of pure dead gas thick slurry.
"Hiss, wait, let me think about it."
Suddenly, Wei Xun's eyes lit up. Corn bamboo shoots should not be afraid of death. So what if they squeeze out the thick slurry of death and then leave it in their mouths? Corn bamboo shoots can penetrate the ground quietly. When the battle is fierce, they will burst out and spit out the enemy with death-or let the enemy fall into its big mouth full of death.
This seems to be a good choice.
"Let's go, let's go to the cracks to see."
Temporarily suppressing this idea, Wei Xun was going to see the crack in the underground palace leading to the dragon bone with his own eyes. See how the "breeding" plan he arranged for Yu Hehui was going on.
But when the death aura riot attacked at six o'clock and Wei Xun took Meng Xiaolong to the outside of the east hall, the first thing he noticed was not Zhou Xiyang and others who were calming the death aura and fighting the death aura, but saw the devil businessman guarding the edge of a crack.
The devil businessman was carrying a devil mopping-up dead soul in his hand. At first glance, he looked like he was carrying a large plastic bag or jellyfish or something.
Chapter completed!