The old ferret was in a state of confusion, and woke up slowly, he opened his eyelids slightly, feeling a faint pain in the back of his neck, and his brain was in a state of chaos.

He touched his head and felt someone talking to him, buzzing.

At this time, it was as if I heard a deep man's voice above my head:

"Awake?"

"You are ......" The old ferret lifted his eyelids and looked up, a young man with a hidden face stood in front of him, eight feet tall, imposing, making him feel some familiar coercion, he shook his head, and a moment blessed his soul:

"Lord Baizhu!"

He was so frightened that he jumped up from the ground, and prostrated himself at the girl's feet with both reverence and fear, his stiff body revealing the uneasiness and fear in his heart at this time.

It seems that the intoxication has taken effect.

The three-grade elixir is really extraordinary, it has only been less than half an hour, and this person has already hooked up his inner fantasy. It is no wonder that the alchemist is honored by all countries, no matter how big or small, and the rarity is precious, and it is indeed fulfilled in every world.

Yan Jiuqi frowned, the name Baizhu was somewhat familiar, and it seemed that he had heard it somewhere.

However, the existence that can be so feared by this person must not be a simple person. As for this inexplicable familiarity, she thought it was due to a moment of sensitivity and thought.

"What are you doing here?" The young man stared coldly at the old dwarf man at his feet, as if he was going to crush him to death in the dust like an ant in the next second.

It's been a long time since the old ferret has experienced this feeling of oppression with cold sweat soaking through his back clothes, and he overlaps this illusory scene with the memory in his mind, and his five senses seem to be breathed by the person in front of him.

"White ...... Lord Baizhu ......" The old weasel replied tremblingly, "The star oblique movement that occurred in the Qu Spirit Kingdom a month ago has already alarmed that adult, I don't know if you have any plans for the next step?" ”

Yan Jiuqi flicked his fingers twice at random, and slowly spit out a few words:

"I don't care what Rausch is oblique to him, you only have to explain what you want to explain today."

The old ferret swallowed his saliva, Baizhu had not seen him for a hundred years, why this momentum became more and more incomprehensible.

Could he ...... Guessed what you had hidden?

No, it can't be.

He just temporarily went to Furong Lane to eat and drink, and the group of Taixue disciples who usually looked at the sky with their noses up, and they didn't know if they were taught a lesson by a character with a harder background, and more than a dozen people were lying on the ground unconscious.

He...... He just had a little greed, searched the bodies of those disciples, scraped some spirit stones, and didn't expect to find a spirit rune on the ground!

Talismans! It's a talisman!

There is only one kind of person in the world who can possess a spirit rune, and that is a realm breaker who has mastered the spirit of the natural element! Only those who have been certified by the Star Sea Divine Yuan can be allowed to have their own spirit runes!

Certified realm breakers are able to incorporate their powerful divine souls into their spirit runes, and use various strange techniques to draw and accept spirits as talismans. As a result, they have a more mysterious name among the various races -

Painter.

So, the question is, how can a handful of Soul Painters hidden in the three thousand worlds appear here? At that time, he didn't know what kind of magic he had lost, and he actually had the evil idea of wanting to occupy his place......

So at present, this spirit rune of unknown origin is still hidden on him.

But he suddenly realized that he had forgotten a stubble, Baizhu was one of the several divine envoys of the Xinghai Divine Yuan, and he could easily distinguish the breath of the spirit rune!