Si Yun took a deep breath, barely suppressed his desolate power, and said through gritted teeth:

"Didn't the Ten Thousand Swords Sect transfer, how did you know their current location? Who else are you along the way? Who gave you the guts to provoke the Ten Thousand Swords Sect? ”

How dare a few monks in the foundation building period say that they will teach the Ten Thousand Swords Sect a lesson that will never be forgotten? This honey confidence doesn't even have her!

Si Yun smashed down a large series of words, and Wu Xiaoping was directly confused, he was stunned for a moment, and silently handed the communication device to Wu Jiacheng on the side. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Wu Jiacheng was speechless, took the communicator, and explained briefly:

"I planted spies in the Qinghe base before, and the information transferred by the Ten Thousand Swords Sect this time was passed on by them. The Ten Thousand Swords Sect should have been prepared for a long time, and its current location is in a small county town about a few hundred miles east of Xincheng. ”

"Xincheng?" Si Yun thoughtfully:

"How do you feel like the name is so familiar..."

Wu Jiacheng: "... The base where Weiyang is located, have you forgotten? ”

"Wei Yang?" Si Yun was even more puzzled: "Who is Wei Yang?" ”

Wu Jiacheng: "..."

It's an insult to your intelligence as a demon!

Zhang Ling couldn't look at it, coughed dryly twice, and reminded:

"Wei Yang and Cheng Yang are both in Xincheng and have been cooperating with us."

Ever since she, Mondstadt, and Liu Qingwen came to Luoshui, Si Yun had completely abandoned Luoshui's affairs and became the shopkeeper.

So during this time, she has always been the one who negotiated with Cheng Yang and Wei Yang, and Si Yun hasn't seen those people in Wei Yang for almost half a year...

"Oh..."

Si Yun suddenly realized: "It turned out to be them!" ”

She still knows Cheng Mo's cheap cousin, after all, she and Wang Wang had a lot of dealings with him in the early days.

Wu Jiacheng saw that Si Yun finally remembered, and breathed a sigh of relief, only to suddenly realize that he seemed to have been led astray by Si Yun unconsciously...

"As for why you provoked the Ten Thousand Swords Sect..."Speaking of this, Wu Jiacheng's voice obviously hesitated for a moment, and then said helplessly:

"I'll let the seniors tell you for themselves..."

Predecessor?

Hearing this word, Si Yun faintly had a bad premonition in his heart.

Sure enough, the next moment, the gentle and ethereal, indistinguishable voice of the flame bird came from the communicator:

"Si Yun, it's me. I heard you have a lot of opinions? ”

Si Yun: "..."

No, where can you, senior, if something happens to you, I'll carry it for you...

****

Half an hour later, Si Yun carefully looked at several unknown medicinal liquids in Old Man Zhou's hand that showed a cold luster, and asked seriously:

"Are these things they took with them when they left? What do they do? ”

With the Flame Bird as the big Buddha in charge, Si Yun's power was immediately extinguished, and after honestly asking Wu Jiacheng about the matter, he directly took a large number of people to the research institute in the next moment.

This private action was actually an accident, and on the whole, Wu Jiacheng, a group of indignant humans, was accidentally overheard by a passing flame bird when they were discussing this matter.

So the flame bird, who was worried that he hadn't had much fun lately, decided to start making trouble...

According to Wu Jiacheng, the last stop before they left Luoshui was the old man Zhou of the research institute...

But Old Man Zhou didn't give Si Yun a good look.

Their arrival interrupted an important experiment for him, and if he hadn't seen Si Yun personally interrogate, he would have started to scare people a long time ago!

"This kind of thing, after melting in water, is colorless and tasteless, and there is no aura fluctuation, but it can block at least four layers of spiritual power in the monk's body within half an hour, which is an upgraded version of what you researched in order to deal with Xuanqingguan before."

Zhou Shen pointed to a potion placed on the edge and explained in as short a sentence as possible:

"My main research direction recently is not this, otherwise the purity of this medicinal liquid will be higher!"

Si Yun's eyes lit up and asked:

"Would that work for the Jindan monks?"

Zhou Shen glanced at him obliquely, and there was a disgusted expression on his handsome face:

"If it's useless, how can Wu Xiaoping and them take something from me?"

"Oh..."Si Yun was not annoyed, and excitedly shook the sealed glass reagent around:

"Good thing, good thing, is there any potion that can deal with the Yuanying Monk?"

Zhou Shen immediately looked at her with even more contempt:

"Did you dream during the day and still haven't woken up?"

Si Yun: "..."

Your mouth is so poisonous, do your daughter-in-law know...

Knowing that Zhou Shen was in a bad mood, even Si Yun didn't dare to tease him too much, you must know that he was a man who accepted the gift of the laws of heaven without saying a word, and rushed directly from the Qi refining period to the Jindan stage...

"This kind of can weaken about thirty percent of the divine consciousness of a Jindan stage monk..."

"This kind of reducing the monk's sensitivity to spiritual power will make the opponent's battle consciousness drop extremely quickly..."

As Zhou Shen explained one by one, not only Si Yun's eyes lit up like a searchlight, but even Mondstadt and Zhang Ling's attention were all attracted to Zhou Shen.

So many liquid medicines that can act on the Jindan period...

This group of human beings in the institute is going to heaven!

After Zhou Shen's introduction, Si Yun also had a plan in his heart.

She pondered for a moment, and suddenly called the twin brothers of Riglishan, as well as Bai Yue, to the front:

"You guys are going to the Flame Bird Seniors right now." Si Yun said.

She had a deep sense of jealousy towards Xie Hongyu, just by the three stupid foxes of the Flame Bird and Si Zheng, if they were discovered by that group of crazy humans. The other party will keep them even if they fight hard.

She was a little worried...

The two brothers, Li Ge and Li Shan, are battle maniacs, and they are itching and panicking if they don't fight for a day, not to mention that they haven't been out of "tolerance" for a long time, so this time they are particularly active, and they are almost ready to rush out the next moment.

Bai Yue has no opinion, he has now basically become the royal experimenter of the research institute, specializing in experimenting with some things or elixirs that everyone in the research institute is not strong enough for. That's enough for days!

After solving these imminent matters, Si Yun breathed a sigh of relief, but his expression returned to a lazy state.

However, I have been faintly uneasy in my heart, as if I have forgotten something...

Si Yun thought for a long time...

What is it?

****

At the junction of the Fifth Ring City, Nai Changchuan stood tall and jade, standing quietly outside the battlefield where Mo Feng and Ai Ning fought before the Fifth Ring City, with a very gloomy expression.

He raised his hand and looked coldly at the little phoenix bird Yan Yan who was half-carried in his hand:

"Say, why didn't she wait for me?"

Didn't you say that you should be each other's intimate little padded jackets?

It's okay to deliberately get rid of him, and you don't even call him a fight...

Yan Yan: "..."

Labor and management don't know! I don't know! Let go of my beautiful legs!

**A moment of gossip**

Thank you for the sachet of the sea tassels~

Also, there is one thing to ask for everyone's opinions.

There is an activity at the starting point, which is to give each author's fans a loving name...

However, you should all know that I am a name, some of the guys in the group...

Fox fairy, fox silk, silk fox, fox shadow ninja, fox tyrant, fox fan...

I just want to say about this, what hatred and what resentment!

So, now call for fan names, otherwise don't blame me for giving you a name for a Qingqi painting style like shredded carrots...