At this time, Jiang Yu looked at the little yellow book in his hand again, but he no longer had the previous dislike. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

To others, it may be just a book of barter exercises, but to him, it is completely tantamount to a peerless secret book.

If you cultivate a divine scar, your special ability will become at least twice as strong, and if you cultivate nine realms......

Jiang Yu's eyes flashed with excitement.

Forging the Divine Method, hehe, the advancement of your special abilities depends on you!

......

Somewhere in Tianzhu City, the blue-haired girl who Jiang Pre-tracked at the beginning came out of her house cautiously at this time, carefully paying attention to the movements around her.

After a moment, she seemed to confirm something, and she breathed a sigh of relief.

Gone, the red puppet ant finally stopped spying on her.

I feel palpitations when I think of her, I don't know when I have been following a puppet ant by my side, and my every move is completely exposed under the surveillance of others.

In the past few days, she didn't even dare to take a bath, and there was a strange smell on her body.

And the person who was able to create such a dexterous puppet was most likely a refiner who touched the earth, and it was definitely not something she could fight against at the moment.

So even if she found the puppet, she could only pretend not to see it and let it be watched.

But fortunately, from the day of the city ban, the puppet finally left for some reason.

But, then, she wondered again.

With the means of such people, there will be no shortage of money, and it is not difficult to rent a territory in the city, so why would the surveillance of oneself be abolished?

The blue-haired girl suddenly chuckled in her heart, unless that person had already achieved her goal!

What is the purpose of tracking yourself? It is nothing more than looking for that high-level refiner.

Thinking of this, the sea blue-haired girl's heart suddenly panicked.

"No, no, there is the most critical information that only I know, and it is impossible for others to find it!"

The blue-haired girl muttered, grabbing the corners of her clothes with trembling hands, and her eyes were even more misty, as if she was about to cry, like a frustrated weak little girl.

Suddenly, her eyes became calm, flashing with a hint of sharpness.

She was sure that the last information, even when she was alone, was firmly guarded in her heart, and that the puppet could not steal it unless she had the ability to read minds.

"March 3rd, Moon Lake Bridge, Lonely Moon Shadow, Fishing ......" The blue-haired girl thought silently in her heart.

This was the agreement that the senior refiner had made with his father back then, and only he knew about it.

However, before his death, my father only had time to say some key words, and he didn't even finish it.

Where is Moon Lake? She found the most detailed map of Tianzhu City, but there was no such place.

Now, although the scope has been narrowed down a lot, there are still no clues.

March 3 is coming soon, and time is running out, and the blue-haired girl bites her lip lightly, and her heart is very urgent.

She hated the owner of the puppet ant again, if it weren't for the man's surveillance, she would have more time to find Moon Lake.

......

At this time, in the refining workshop, someone who was still practicing the Divine Forging Method didn't know that he had been hated.

Of course, even if he knew, he wouldn't care about it now.

Now, he was cultivating the second scar, and each scar had a different vision.

"Ahhh......h

In his consciousness, Jiang Yu was screaming loudly all the time.

"What is this!" Jiang pre-cried out in mourning.

This is a Haier washing machine, and there is a pair of little brothers in underwear on it, Jiang Pre turned into a piece of clothing at this time, and I don't know who threw it in.

"Smack!" the lid of the washing machine was closed.

Jiang Yu heard the sound of the "drop" button, and felt a burst of despair in his heart.

He knew that he had been deceived by his master, how could there be a washing machine in this world, and sure enough, only he would suffer such inhuman treatment.

"Buzz......" The washing machine began to spin.

It turned twice, but suddenly stopped.

Hey, did Heaven hear my prayer and give me a way to live. Ginger pre-excited joy.

"Puff ......" The sound of releasing water sounded, and the golden splash hit Jiang Pre.

"Wait, okay, what about dry cleaning?!" Jiang exclaimed angrily.

However, the faucet was ruthless, still popping and puffing, drowning Jiang Pre.

Looking from above, there was a pool of golden water, and Jiang Pre's clothes were lying at the bottom of the water.

The washing machine was spinning wildly, far faster than the washing machine on the earth that Jiang knew about it.

"Ahhhhh......h

Fortunately, everything happens in his consciousness and does not manifest itself.

In reality, Jiang Yu was still sitting quietly cross-legged.

At this time, the middle-aged man who was drinking at the door felt the turmoil in the inner room, and couldn't help but wonder, what is this kid's fantasy, how can it be exaggerated to this extent?

But the illusions in the depths of his consciousness were all related to the cultivator's own experience, and he couldn't guess what it would be.

Half an hour later, Jiang Yu finally finished his washing machine journey and climbed out of the house.

That's right, he crawled out, and now he felt like the world was spinning, and he couldn't even climb steadily, as if he was going to turn himself up.

"Master, give me a little yellow book for cultivating spiritual power!" Jiang was extremely aggrieved, he really couldn't stand this inhuman torture.

The middle-aged man had a cold face: "If you want to refine, you will refine, and if you don't refine, you will come back!"

Jiang pre-silenced and could only climb back the same way.

Two more times, two more and it was over, and he reminded himself to hold on a little longer!

Two days later, Jiang pre-finished the third washing machine rotation battle.

"What's the matter, what about my second trace?" Jiang was dumbfounded, and his heart was very bad.

In his mind, there was still only a golden willow leaf scar.

On the fourth day, Jiang Yu could only enter again with a bitter face, and in the depths of his consciousness, it was still the Haier washing machine, and it was still the pair of little brothers who were only wearing underwear......

It wasn't until the sixth day, after an even more frantic spin, that a golden, round, jelly-like substance with spiral ripples appeared in his mind.

This is his second scar!

Jiang was dizzy, and I have to say that after six days of torture in the washing machine, he felt that his anti-motion sickness index could definitely meet the requirements of the astronauts.

Half a quarter of an hour later, Jiang Yu woke up and saw the scars in his mind, which were sobbing sideways.

But the thought of unknown torture tomorrow made his heart dark again.

In particular, this torture is deep in consciousness, uncontrollable, and anything can happen.

He was afraid that one day, in case his consciousness body turned into a woman, and then, countless men......

As soon as he thought of it, Jiang Yu's heart trembled and he trembled.

This method of forging gods, which king and eight lambs created it!

Jiang was resentful!