Chapter 1206 A Hundred Ghosts Walk at Night
At this moment, in Deng Jiuling's mind, the book of life and death kept turning the pages, and finally turned to the four words that were written-"Hundred Ghosts Night Walking".
"Hundred Ghosts Night Walk: Peerless in the Underworld!"
"This skill, once urged, will last for three hours, and it can command a hundred ghosts. ”
"Ghosts do not see the sun, they can only appear at night, and the place where the atmosphere is strong is the most suitable. ”
When I take a breath, after reading it.
Deng Jiuling's eyes lit up, and he suddenly became excited.
Although the five ghosts are powerful and can exist for a long time, they are too weak after all.
The five ghosts can only help Deng Jiuling complete some very simple work, that's all.
But to complete tonight's mission, it's not realistic!
But if there is a "hundred ghosts night walk", it is completely different.
"The Wu clan's proximity to the dead itself contains a monstrous aura, and if I use this method, it is not bad!"
Deng Jiuling laughed loudly, and according to the description of life and death, a cluster of black qi instantly came out of the crack in the ground and turned into a human form.
The man was swarthy, with his feet floating on the ground, looking like a ghost.
Then, another ghost emerged from the crack in the ground.
One, two...... Hundreds!
In the end, the huge palace was full of dense ghosts, and it looked extremely spectacular.
Although this is called, "Hundred Ghosts Night Walking".
But in fact, the number of ghosts on the board is far more than a hundred.
That's really ...... Terrifying!
"With my current mental power, controlling a hundred ghosts at the same time is the limit. ”
"If there are more of them, I can't do anything about them......"
After some contemplation, Deng Jiuling smiled bitterly.
Temporarily gave up the crazy plan to complete all the tasks of the alchemist at once.
Although the Night Walk of the Hundred Ghosts is good, after each launch, it will consume a huge amount of True Qi.
In other words, Deng Jiuling used the Hundred Ghosts Night Walk this time.
If you want to push again, you have to wait, and it takes a long time.
It doesn't matter, though!
Anyway!
As long as he survives tonight, Deng Jiuling is in the refining of medicine, and he is almost a stable victory.
"If I complete the task of the Wu Clan in one go, that is, Mu Lao has the ability to reach the sky, then I can't reverse the situation!"
A smile tugged at the corner of his mouth, and Deng Jiuling urged the hundred ghosts to start refining medicine.
"Huh?"
Soon, Deng Jiuling discovered that outside the main hall, there was a black-robed man, who was sneaky.
"It seems that it should be the person of the Flame King, which is a bit interesting. ”
The corners of his mouth twitched, a disdainful smile.
A plan, in Deng Jiuling's mind, was slowly taking shape.
……
The lieutenant took the crystal ball and quickly left.
What he didn't know was that a sad story was about to begin.
……
The next day, early in the morning!
As soon as the sky shone slightly, the door of the main hall was already full of people, standing full of alchemists from all walks of life.
"Have you heard about it? That kid named Xiao Jiu last night actually didn't sleep all night and had been refining medicine in the main hall. ”
"I'll go, this kid wants to be the son-in-law of the witch king, it looks like he wants to go crazy!"
"It's just an all-nighter, he can use five things, that's a fart!"
All the alchemists discussed a lot, and they all felt very ridiculous.
If it was Deng Jiuling, who could complete the task alone, wouldn't so many alchemists of the Ba tribe eat dry food?
"Second sister, the man you brought back is really a wreck. Blaze walked over, his eyes full of disdain.
"Third brother, stop talking, Mr. Xiao Jiu is very powerful, you didn't see it yesterday. "Charming, a little displeased.
"Sister, he was very powerful yesterday, but it was just burning fire and refining low-grade medicinal materials. ”
Li Wang Chi Li also walked over, and said with a sneer: "The medicinal materials refined today are all medium and high-grade medicinal materials, and they pay attention to cooperation. ”
When the voice fell, Mu Lao also walked over, his eyes full of disdain: "Even if the old man shoots with all his might, it can't be so powerful, Xiao Jiu, this kid, what kind of thing is he?"
"Witch King, here!" a high-pitched salute resounded throughout the audience in an instant.
The voice fell, and the majestic figure of the Witch King appeared in front of everyone.
"Meet the Witch King. ”
Whoa!
The crowd bowed and saluted, with respectful eyes.
Just last night, these alchemists who had been busy all day enjoyed the fiery beauties of the Wu Clan.
The enchantment and kung fu all make all the alchemists feel like immortals, don't want it.
Let's ask, how can these alchemists not be grateful to the Witch King?
"You don't need to be polite, get up. Chi Zhan nodded, smiling.
Those beauties of the witch clan are not for the alchemist to enjoy, but a means to win people's hearts through war.
After all!
In the future, the Wu clan will eventually leave the 100,000 mountains and participate in the general trend of dominating the world.
If you can leave more good karma, the benefits for the Wu clan are naturally self-evident.
"Father, except for Xiao Jiu, who has been refining medicine in the main hall for a day and night, the other alchemists have already arrived. The Flame King said with his fists clenched.
"That being the case, King Li, Flame King, Mei'er, open the door!" Chi Zhan nodded, and pulled out a token.
Then, the king of the force, Chi Li, also found a token.
Then, the Flame also touched out, a fire token.
Chi Mei'er's slender hand turned, and there was already one more in her hand, a white jade blooming in the cold.
All four stepped forward at the same time and embedded the token in the recess of the main hall.
Bang!
The next moment, a streamer flashed, and the door opened.
Purr!
A sound of snoring rolled in from the depths of the hall.
Following the prestige, everyone was stunned.
On the dragon couch of the battle, a young man was snoring like thunder, sleeping very sweetly.
Under the dragon couch, there are beer bottles, melon seed shells, and leftover braised chicken thighs.
Poof!
At this scene, the face of the Witch King Zhan turned black in an instant.
"It seems that our Master Xiao Jiu didn't seem to be refining medicine last night, but had a good night. "Lord Buffy, I was immediately happy.
So many beer bottles, so much food waste, obviously for a long time.
This shows that Deng Jiuling's time for refining medicine will definitely not be too long!
"It seems that Xiao Jiu, this kid, is afraid that after refining medicine, he found that he could not succeed, so he borrowed wine to kill his sorrows, but unexpectedly fell asleep. "The Flame King is a flame, his eyes are full of disgust.
With yesterday's lesson, Mu Lao was not in a hurry to speak, but strode to the side of the dragon couch.
Holding the plan in his hand, Mu Lao squinted his eyes and began to study it carefully.
It doesn't matter.
At this look, Mu Lao's eyes widened and he was suddenly moved.
"I really didn't expect that the medicinal materials refined today are actually very rare medicinal materials that are very rare on weekdays. ”
Caressing his white beard, Mu Lao said solemnly: "Although our Ba tribe is experienced, we have never seen many of these rare medicinal materials, and I am afraid it will take four and a half days to completely get it." ”
Airplanes!
As soon as these words came out, all the alchemists, at the same time, were moved, and they took out their plans one after another and began to examine them carefully.
It doesn't matter.
At this look, all the alchemists suddenly changed color.
"The old man's plan, I'm afraid it will take five days to completely complete the task. "Gently stroke the white beard, Mr. Jianping, and said in a deep voice.
"Yes, this plan of mine is also five days!" The voice fell, and another alchemist spoke.
"Actually, that's all everybody's plans for the next five days. The Flame King explained:
"The refining of the earth spirit liquid this time is mainly to purify and refine the medicinal materials. ”
"Among the seven days of alchemy, the first six days are all preparations, and on the last day, my father, the king, will personally refine the earth spirit liquid. ”
The voice fell, and all the alchemists suddenly realized.
"Master, it seems that the Witch King is still guarding against us, worried that the Ba tribe has a prescription. "Lord Buffy, the sound is in secret.
"It doesn't matter, the plan of our trip is for the sake of the three-inch golden black fire, and to take away Princess Chi Mei'er. ”
Mu Lao sneered, and the voice was transmitted into the secret: "Although the earth spirit liquid is powerful, but this thing is a secret inheritance of the Wu clan, although we get it, even if we can't get it, it's nothing." ”
The voice fell, and Prince Buffy nodded and stopped talking.
"Come on, drag Xiao Jiu, this rude person, out!"
Whoa!
When the voice fell, a group of tall warriors immediately rushed over fiercely.
"Who dare!" Qi Mei'er was suddenly furious and stopped in front of Deng Jiuling.
"Second sister, we invited Xiao Jiu here to let him refine medicine, not to enjoy it!"
Xuan Yan sneered and said: "He defiled his father's dragon couch, and even made a mess of this place. ”
"Excuse me, such a scum, do we still want to give him a good look?"
When the voice fell, the Witch King was in a battle, and immediately frowned: "That's it, find a stretcher, and send Xiao Jiu back to rest first." ”
"No!" the voice fell, and the two warriors immediately brought the stretcher.
Soon, Deng Jiuling, who was drunk and asleep, was carried away by the soldiers.
As soon as he came to the door, the adjutant of the Flame King immediately greeted him: "...... are you?"
"My lord, Mr. Xiao Jiu is drunk, let's send him back to the room. A warrior, said respectfully.
"Put it down, I'll send it, you're busy with yours. "Adjutant, hurry up.
"This ......" Hearing this, the warrior suddenly hesitated.
"Bastard, don't get out of here!" the adjutant was furious.
"No!" the two fighters hurriedly put down their stretchers and fled with a puff of smoke.
"Go to Nima, a sling, and want to go back to the guest room to sleep?"
Seeing that there was no one around, the adjutant lifted the stretcher and threw it into the garbage can.
Click!
With a burst of flashing lights, the adjutant was stunned, turned around to look, and was immediately stunned.
At this moment, Deng Jiuling was holding his mobile phone and filming the scene of the adjutant throwing him on a stretcher.
"Xiao ...... Mr. Xiao Jiu, you ...... Not drunk?" The adjutant was dumbfounded.
"If I sleep, won't you throw it directly into the garbage heap?"
Deng Jiuling, smiling rather than smiling, said disdainfully.
"My lord, the Witch King is here. ”
Adjutant, suddenly pointing to the rear.
Hearing this, Deng Jiuling turned around and looked behind.
In the rear, it was empty, and there was no figure?
"Damn, you dare to shoot a video, I'll kill you!"
The adjutant looked fierce, took out a dagger, and his true qi was running, and he directly went to Deng Jiuling's back.
……
The hall of the Wu clan, on the alchemy platform of the Ba tribe.
Mu Lao took Prince Buffy and stepped on it.
"I don't know how awesome our Mr. Xiao Jiu is?"
Prince Buffy laughed loudly, casually uncovered a small ding, and looked inside......