Chapter 477: Women Are Made of Water
Yang Jian went to Qiankun Mountain, and Tang Seng at this time, in the South China Sea, was discussing with Guanyin about the specific matters of resurrecting Gao Cuilan.
Guanyin was a little entangled, Tang Seng prepared the soul liquid this time, not only to resurrect Gao Cuilan, but also to resurrect Feng Qiaoqiao and the queen of the daughter country!
"In the future, Tang Seng will have a lot of women around him!"
The more Guanyin thought about it, the more uncomfortable she became.
"No, how can I have evil thoughts about Tang Seng!"
Guanyin shook his head, slammed it on his cheeks, and pinched it, so that he didn't think nonsense.
In front of the stone table.
Tang Seng and Guanyin sat on both sides.
"You're a ghost?"
Tang Seng watched quietly, the expression on Guanyin's face was very complicated, he actually hurt himself just now, pinching his face!
"What did you just say?"
After being reminded by Tang Seng many times, Guanyin finally came back to his senses, and his cheeks turned red.
"I said just now, when you were in a daze, you were so beautiful!"
"If you don't come to this set, no matter how poor you are, I won't help you!"
Guanyin feigned anger.
Or help Tang Seng analyze the current situation.
Gao Cuilan was killed by Lao Jun in Qiankun Mountain, and her heart and soul were broken, it stands to reason that she doesn't even have a chance to reincarnate in this way.
If you want to resurrect, it's even more difficult!
"You need to collect her remnant soul first, and then prepare it back to the soul liquid, step by step!"
Guanyin raised his eyes and looked around, and said in a strange voice, "What about the white bone spirit, why didn't she come to the South China Sea with her?" ”
"Will she leave on her own and become a monster again?"
"Impossible, the conditions I gave her to help reshape her body, how could she give up?"
Guanyin's eyebrows are twisted together.
"If the Bone Spirit is kidnapped, it's bad!"
Guanyin was anxious, "She knows a lot of our secrets, and she can't delay going to Qiankun Mountain to collect keels, at this time, there can't be any mistakes!" ”
"Good!"
Tang Seng and Guanyin immediately set off and went to Qiankun Mountain.
Sou!
Guanyin waved his hand, the lotus seat appeared, Tang Seng took the lead in jumping up, there was a flying machine, Tang Seng was too lazy to consume mana.
Whew!
The lotus seat flew very fast, galloping all the way.
Qiankun Mountain is divided into Qianshan and Kunshan, where the black miasma is thick, and mortals may die violently if they take a few puffs.
At this moment, Yang Jian and the White Bone Spirit had already arrived here.
"What a poisonous gas!"
The white bone spirit held his nose and grumbled.
"You can go back, I won't keep you!"
"I didn't mean that, I just said it casually."
The white bone spirit was cautious and didn't dare to speak again, for fear that that sentence would offend Yang Jian again.
Erlang God has come to Qiankun Mountain many times, and before, this was Laojun's base.
Familiar with the road, after a while, he came to the belly of Kunshan, where the miasma is the strongest!
"It's still thoughtful and thoughtful!"
Erlang God took out the soul search pot, put it in an open place, and began to collect the remnant souls.
"Does this really work?"
The white bone spirit asked weakly.
"Godfather's said it was useful, it was useful, what do you know?"
Yang Jian is not a person who pities the fragrance and cherishes the jade, and he has always ignored the white bone spirit.
is somewhat similar to the previous Yang Yu and Bing Lan, because the two are cousins, Yang Yu's attitude towards Bing Lan is quite polite.
One infatuated, one unintentional!
"Just let the Soul Searching Pot be collected slowly, let's find a place to avoid the evil qi, otherwise, your little body won't be able to survive!"
After all, the white bone spirit was asked by Lao Jun to follow, and if something happens here, it will be difficult to explain it when he goes back.
"Okay!"
The white bone spirit was happy in his heart, sweet and silky, Yang Jian actually cared about me!
At the beginning, the cave used by Lao Jun for cultivation, and the two came here.
Yang Jian meditated cross-legged and hung the white bone essence aside!
"Are you thirsty, I'll help you find water to drink?"
"Don't drink it."
"Then if you're hungry, I'll help you find some food, it's really not good, I'll help you make it myself......"
"Enough!"
Yang Jian yelled, "If you are not annoyed, if you are long-winded, I will beat you to death!" ”
"Yes, I was wrong."
The white bone spirit admitted that he was wrong.
……
At this time, Tang Seng and Guanyin had also come to Qiankun Mountain.
"Qiankun Mountain is so big, Gao Cuilan's remnant soul is not easy to collect!"
Tang Seng felt that it was difficult.
"You men are careless, or we women are careful, I have prepared all of this for you!"
As he spoke, Guanyin took out the willow bottle, "Use it, the willow bottle is an immortal weapon, and the water in it is even more holy water, and Gao Cuilan's remnant soul is mixed with evil qi, which is actually incompatible!" ”
"You mean, Gao Cuilan's remnant soul can take the initiative to drill into the willow bottle?"
Tang Seng asked.
"Yes, that's it!"
Guanyin nodded, "Gao Cuilan's remnant soul also yearns for a holy place, and when she finds willow water, she will naturally float into it!" ”
She put the willow bottle on the ground and collected it.
Airplanes......
A lotus seat appeared under Guanyin's body, and a golden shield appeared around him, where the evil qi was too heavy to prevent infection.
"Squeamish!"
Tang Seng is immune to these evil qi, don't forget, Tang Seng's body was burned by Lao Jun at the beginning, and it was condensed by using the evil qi particles of Qiankun Mountain.
When Tang Seng came here, he even felt a sense of closeness!
"You sit here first, I'll find a place to make it convenient!"
"It's convenient, it's convenient, and this is also mentioned to me!"
Guanyin scolded coquettishly, feeling that Tang Seng was playing hooligan again.
With a notification, Tang Seng walked away, and quickly sensed that there was something strange around!
"Why is the evil qi flowing over there, it's different!"
Tang Seng held his breath and approached cautiously, thinking to himself, "Won't there be another big boss who is using evil qi to cultivate?" ”
When I got closer, I found that there was a small pot on the ground 100 meters away, and white gas was gathering around the small pot.
"What's that, it can't be a baby, right?"
Tang Seng ran over excitedly.
As soon as it passed, the white remnant souls were frightened away one after another, and once again merged with the surrounding evil qi!
"It's actually a big night pot, hahaha, did you know that Lao Tzu wanted to pee and appeared on purpose?"
Tang Seng was happy in his heart.
"That's not right!"
Tang Seng has experienced a lot of things, especially on the way to the west, those monsters who want to eat their own flesh, and goblins who want to absorb their own essence.
To sum up, Tang Seng felt that he was full of treasures!
"My urine, is it also a treasure, someone deliberately wants to collect it?"
Tang Seng's peculiar brain circuit was analyzed.
"That's it, I'll be a live ** today, and I'll give it to you!"
Tang Seng loosened the clothes belt.
Whoa, whoa, whoa!
"Comfortable!"
Soon, inside the soul search pot, there was half a pot of Tang Seng's masterpiece.
"I don't know who will be cheaper?"
Tang Seng lifted his shirt and trousers, and then left satisfied.
At this time, Yang Jian, who was hiding in the cave, was a white bone spirit.
It feels like it's about the same time, and it's time to go get the Soul Searching Pot!
"Let's go, after collecting the remnant souls, we have to go to Butterfly Valley, and the action is quick!"
Yang Jian said unhappily to the white bone spirit.
"Good!"
The mana of the white bone essence is limited, and its movements are naturally slower.
After a while, Yang Jian came to the place where the soul searching pot was placed, picked it up, and was overjoyed!
"It's a lot heavier than before, Gao Cuilan's remnant soul is in!"
Yang Jian was overjoyed.
"Congratulations to Erlang, congratulations to Erlang, you have made another contribution to Laojun!"
The white bone spirit flattered.
"Hey, no, why do you feel like there's water in the pot?"
Erlang God hugged it and shook it, and there was a gurgling sound of water inside.
"Everyone's physique is different, and their souls are naturally different, don't they all say, women are made of water, maybe Gao Cuilan's soul is liquid!"
The white bone spirit also fought hard in order to pat himself on the back.
"Makes sense!"
Yang Jian nodded solemnly, and Lao Jun said that this is a soul searching pot, and it shouldn't be wrong.
(End of chapter)