Feng Soul's question made Meng Xiaopao slightly stunned.

I didn't expect that looking at the ordinary two storage lucky bags would have such an additional function.

I thought to myself for a while.

Communication, which is equivalent to having a messaging mobile phone for each other, can send messages through the lucky bag.

It's really practical, but unfortunately I don't seem to need it much.

If you are alone, who will you keep for a private message?

After thinking about it, he didn't stop, and reached out to distribute the storage blessing bag to Qianhe and Zhao Jiayu.

Wait for the two to observe the lucky bag for a while before telling them how to use it:

"This is a storage bag, you can mark it with the blood and use the space to store things after the brand.

The branding method is dual-purpose, but I recommend that you use the Essence Blood Seal.

This lucky bag can not only store things, you each have one, but you can also use this lucky bag to communicate with each other when you are separated from each other.

I'm going to teach you the technique of the blood imprint, and after the imprint, you're exploring the use of it yourself, and you're using your mind anyway. ”

Speaking of this, Meng Xiaopao began to recall the technique of the essence blood imprint, and began to draw in the air as the fingers of the memory urged the spiritual power, and instructed while drawing the mouth:

"I'll show you with spiritual power, you need to use essence blood as a medium when drawing.

When the seal is imprinted, the storage bag will have a subtle connection with you, and then the mind will be driven. ”

As the words fell, Meng Xiaopao had already finished drawing the pattern of the brand, turned his eyes to look at the two, and saw the two nodding together, and understood that they would do it.

He ordered the two of them to step back, and asked the two of them to inform Su Xiuqing to bring the iron ball leaves by the way.

The hall fell silent for a few minutes.

The three of them came steadily outside the hall, Su Xiuqing's name was a little delicate, but he was quite a young boy.

He was already fourteen years old, and he was about the same height as himself, thanks to the uniqueness of the Cangsheng Continent, both men and women were far ahead in altitude.

Looking at Su Xiuqing, who was about to catch up with his height, his temperament was a bit like a single skillful hand, and he felt very warm.

The iron ball beside him was pitifully short, although he was a little longer, but it was only about one meter.

There is another leaf, the leaf grows with clear eyebrows, and even has a little small and lovely feeling, she is twelve years old, she is still young, but her height is more than one meter and a half.

Looking at the three people who had been standing still as they entered, what they had to do was more difficult than doing business, and it was a job that required both endurance and concentration.

Looking at Su Xiuqing, the tallest, he opened his mouth and began to describe the task to be given to them:

"What I'm going to teach you is to make pills.

The pill is the primary form of the pill, and I will refine it a second time after you make it.

The pill will be the mainstream of our Star Tower in the future, so you must study carefully.

Next, I will start to show you that the elixir is too precious, so you should practice with dust and water first. ”

After speaking, Yinian had already taken out the refining materials of the 'Three Days Huiyang Dan' pill.

This is the lowest aphrodisiac and the most time-consuming and labor-intensive production process.

With the medicinal powder and medicinal juice in his hand, he summoned an obsidian bowl, and the stone bowl was as warm as jade.

Put the bowl on the table, concentrate and start moving.

An extremely thin layer of medicinal powder fell first, and then a layer of atomized medicinal juice was sprinkled over and over again, over and over again......

Meng Xiaopao did it seriously, and the three people watching watched it seriously.

Time slips away at your fingertips and in your movements.

After the three-day Huiyang Pill was made, the time had already run from morning to afternoon.

This time it took a lot of time than the first time, the first time it took 24 hours, but this time it took more than eight hours, which is a great improvement.

The granules of sesame seeds are only semi-finished products.

Meng Xiaosplash used spiritual power to drag the pills to Su Xiuqing and the three of them to see, and as the eyes of the three gathered, Meng Xiaosplash then began to teach:

"You can see the process just now, you don't need to memorize those drug categories for the time being, all you have to do is familiarize yourself with the techniques.

A layer of medicinal powder with a layer of medicinal juice, when you can stack it more than 20 times, you can start to make medicine, and then I will teach you to recognize and recognize medicine.

The pill in my hand is only a half-finished product, and the real finished product is like this. ”

As he spoke, he took out the three-day Huiyang Pill he made for the first time with his mind.

Dragging the pills in one hand and holding the pill bottle in the other, the contrast between the two is obvious.

The elixir sealed with spiritual mud is of course more eye-catching.

Su Xiuqing's hot gaze fell on the Dan bottle, her eyes looked carefully, and she asked a question:

"Boss, can this pill stay for us to set a benchmark?"

Meng Xiaopao listened and thought for a moment and said:

"Yes, but this pill must not be eaten, it will kill people if you eat it, especially you children who are not adults, you will die if you touch it."

After the cruel words were put down, he handed the Dan bottle to Su Xiuqing.

The matter of the Star Tower is over, and the next thing is to inquire about the origin of the fake person, as well as the lonely dust who is inextricably linked to the evil god.

Whether he fell in love with a god or a more hidden devil, only after checking can he be clear.

ordered the three of them to retreat, and the next thing was to go to the Mowang Mansion.

After receiving the semi-finished pills, the body went directly into the Heart Eater Bracelet with the thought of it.

The Mind Eater is a ticking time bomb, but it's also a very useful artifact.

The artifact fell to the immortal weapon, if it can be restored as before, I wonder if it will have the ability to cross the starry sky?

Gather your thoughts, Yuntian City has arrived.

The already white Imperial City was even whiter at this time.

The streets and alleys are hung with white silk, which is mourning for the death of the monarch.

As you walk forward, you will see a signboard of all colors.

"To mourn the return of the lord of the country, our store is vegetarian for three days."

Such a scene shows that Gu Boyuan is still a good emperor.

In the afternoon, the sky suddenly turned from sunny to cloudy.

The dark clouds were dispatched, the golden sun was covered, and there was a taste of heavenly mourning in a trance.

Spiritual power is infused under his feet, and the Mowang Mansion is not far away, this kind of atmosphere is better to find a place to shelter, after all, Gu Boyuan is not dead, outsiders don't know it, but he knows it very well.

……

Mowang's Mansion.

The magnificent and ornate building is obscured by white silk.

The subordinates of the entire palace were dressed in white clothes and wore white flowers on their heads.

In the Purple Pavilion, Gu Wangchen was also dressed in white plain clothes, and the black jade buckle and purple hairpin on his head were also replaced by a white plain silk.

In the study, he was frowning and watching with a letter in his hand, but on a chair not far from him, a white-clothed Meng Xiaopao sat peacefully.

This Meng Xiaopao didn't have to think about it to know that it was fake, she sat peacefully, but in Gu Wangchen's eyes, she didn't seem to exist.

After reading the letter in his hand, a wisp of flame burst from his fingers, and the letter turned to ashes in seconds.

After one, he picked it up again.

His brows were still furrowed, and his eyes were still not far from his face.

The long-seated fake Meng Xiaopao couldn't help it, she got up and walked to Gu Wangchen's desk, snatched the letter paper from Gu Wangchen's hand with one hand, slapped the table angrily with the other and said:

"How long are you going to ignore me, my patience is running out."