At the end of the flash, the mini version of the Third Master Uncle Ancestor shrank several times, and now it is only the size of a palm, sitting on Yong Bowen's head, it looks like a rag doll.

"What, what's the situation?"

Yong Bowen felt dizzy, as if he had filled a bucket of paste, and he also had a feeling of wanting to vomit, if you use an analogy, it was almost the same as Yan zhòng's motion sickness.

"I'm giving you moral support!"

The ultra-mini version of the Third Master Uncle Ancestor jumped down from Yong Bowen's head, landed on his thigh, and patted his head, "It's really troublesome, the sensitivity of the scan above seems to have been strengthened." Originally, according to the original plan, it should be able to carry out about 30 seconds, but now it is only such a short time, and I don't know how much has been transmitted. Now that you think about it, do you have something more in your head? ”

Yong Bowen shook his head, he didn't come up with anything, but his chest became more and more annoyed, "Nothing, I just want to vomit!" ”

"That's right...... Didn't it come in at all? The super-mini version of the Third Master Uncle Ancestor frowned and said, "The time is too short, can't you even do it with spiritual support?" It shouldn't be......"

The super mini version of the third uncle was still talking to himself, Yong Bowen continued to shake his head, he felt that he kept shaking like this, and the annoyance in his chest seemed to be alleviated.

Yong Bowen subconsciously read it, and before he could figure out what was going on, the super-mini version of the third master uncle heard it, and said happily: "Have you seen the picture?" I just can't pass on anything, take a closer look at the picture is complete, can I make a real yellow turban wrestler? It took me a lot of effort to secretly copy it from the fairy world. ”

"What is this?"

The drawings in his mind were still a little vague, Yong Bowen shook his head vigorously, patted his head again, and the drawings finally became clear, and he saw that the center of the picture was a humanoid diagram with a complex structure, and below the humanoid diagram were dense manufacturing instructions and precautions, which looked like it should be a puppet manufacturing drawing.

"This is the manufacturing drawing of the Yellow Turban Lux! Don't say that my old man's spiritual support is useless, this is your Taiping Dao thing, it is said that the ancestors of Taiping Dao stole it from the fairy world, according to the drawings can perfectly build the Yellow Turban Lux, which is not inferior to the Yellow Turban Luxe in the fairy world, in fact, there is no difference, it is all made of a picture, how can there be a difference! ”

"It doesn't seem like anything special...... Third Master Uncle Ancestor, aren't you bluffing me, and you said that you stole it from the fairy world, and said that it was something from our Taiping Dao, what is it like in the end? ”

"This is what your Taiping Dao ancestors stole from the fairy world, after you used it for thousands of years, because of the war and lost it again, I stole it back for you a few days ago when I stole into the fairy world during the thunderstorm. Not to mention that there is nothing special, it is very different from ordinary puppets in the world, and it is 10,000 times stronger than the simple puppet you are using now, you can study it carefully. ”

"Third Master Uncle Ancestor, have you been to the Immortal Realm?"

"Yes, I'm only one certification away from being a genuine immortal now, what's so strange about going to the fairy world, I've been there several times."

"Didn't you say the channel was closed? How did you get through? ”

"When it's thundering, you can find a gap in the past."

"You're a smuggler, aren't you?"

"It's smuggling! There are too many immortals who have passed from the human world before, and every time they pass, they will quietly leave an indicator sign or a diagram for future generations, which makes it far easier to smuggle into the fairy world to other worlds, which is why after the closed channel, the fairy world still has to accept human beings who have reached the level of immortals, and it is not easy to manage if you don't accept it, in fact, as far as I am concerned, I prefer to stay in the human world rather than go to the fairy world, presumably other predecessors should also have this idea. ”

"Uh, I don't understand, isn't the fairy world very reluctant to let humans pass?"

"It was welcomed in the past, at that time, the population of the fairy world was sparse, and a large number of immigrants were needed, and it was simply starvation, and the ancient ancestors had a whole tribe that was forcibly relocated to the fairy world, and then the population gradually increased, so they were picky, and only chose the kind of strength that was enough to rely on the coordinates to open up the fairy world channel alone, but at that time, it was also allowed to go with relatives and friends, and then the population pressure over there was great, so only the immortals were allowed to go by themselves, and they had to make some messy visas or something, and there was also a special immigration administration bureau from another world, Those of us who came later can only be regarded as second-class citizens. ”

"How's the fairy world? Is there a heavenly palace or something? ”

"Tiangong doesn't know if there is one, I went to a border city, there are few civilians, there are many military facilities, and it seems to be in a perennial state of combat readiness, so there is no way to sneak out to see other places. But if it weren't for that, I wouldn't have been able to follow the manufacturing diagram of the Yellow Turban Lux, there was an arsenal in the city, and I took advantage of the break to go in and copy out a lot of manufacturing technology. This is a weapon-making technology from the fairy world, and I don't know how much ahead of the world. ”

"Coptured a lot? Then why only give me the same, it's too stingy, pass it on to me, increase your support, and we'll get through the difficulties! ”

"I just wanted to pass on more to you, but the mana fluctuation caused by this kind of technology transmission is too large, and it will only take five seconds to reach the critical point of the alarm, if it continues, it will attract the attention of the fairy world."

"Then I'll go to Hainan and Bird's Nest Island, let's pass it on to the head office."

"It won't work! There is no difference between the mana fluctuations caused by face-to-face transmission and long-distance transmission, the same can not last more than five seconds, and this kind of transmission is unilateral and one-time, after passing it to you, I don't have it here, you can receive as much as you want. I've just passed on all the materials I copied from the Immortal Realm to you......"

"Isn't it...... Third Master Uncle Ancestor, you are too irresponsible, at least try to pass it on first! ”

"Stinky boy, what do you mean by being irresponsible, do you say that about your elders? I came all the way to help you at the risk of being discovered by the Immortal Immigration Bureau, in exchange for such a sentence from you? If you shake your head again, maybe you can shake something out again, even if it is five seconds, you should be able to pass a lot, how can it be only the same! ”

The super mini version of the third master uncle was furious, standing on the back of the sofa, pulling Yong Bowen's hair, pulling left and right, and shaking his head vigorously.

Poor Yongda Heavenly Master was shaken and rolled his eyes, and his scalp hurt so much that he couldn't help screaming again and again, shouting to let go.

But the super mini version of the third master ancestor ignored it and kept shaking, even if Ali Yun couldn't stand it anymore, she couldn't plead on the side.

Yong Bowen couldn't bear it anymore, and called Aliyun to interrupt the magic circle, Ai Liyun hesitated, but she was worried that the third master uncle still had something to explain, so breaking the magic circle angered the third master uncle and ancestor.

After tossing like this for five or six minutes, Yong Bowen felt that his neck seemed to be shaken, his brain was shaken, and another drawing finally appeared in his mind, and he didn't care what it was, so he hurriedly shouted: "Yes, don't shake it, shake it again!" ”