The boy at the door of Ye Lao's tailor shop has always been a little nervous.

Master explained that it is necessary to distinguish between the tailor and the guest who does not tailor, and do not make a mistake.

The tailor is naturally the craftsmanship of the old tailor of Okiba. Don't you tailor...... Illusions, medical skills, and more.

Guests who do not tailor their clothes must have a verse to the boy who guards the door before they can be invited into the inner hall.

The black-clothed, bookish boy who came from afar seemed to have come straight to the tailor's shop.

The vast majority of people will probably notice his face first. But the tailor's boy looked at his hand with some experience—his left hand hidden in his wide sleeve, and his right hand resting on top of his left.

"Doctor. The boy said in his heart.

The boy approached.

"A thousand miles of sadness?" said the boy tentatively.

"Oh," replied the boy, "it's hard to look back and remember your beloved." ”

"Please come with me. When the boy saw that he was on the poem, he made a gesture of please.

"Thank you. It's your poem, can you change it? If you don't get sick, you have to lose your teeth. ”

"This," the boy scratched his head embarrassedly, "Master did it, and he didn't dare to change it." ”

Ye Lao tailor loves to be elegant and elegant, and he is good at writing sour poems, and the guests beg for his craftsmanship, but he can't.

Entered the inner hall of the tailor's shop and sat for a while, before Old Tailor Ye trotted in. The little old man was dressed in a lean plain robe, and a soft ruler was hung around his neck.

"Yo, you've been waiting for a long time! Lao Ye is here, ah, you are-"

Old Tailor Ye was suddenly stunned. Because of his years of making clothes, his eyes are a little blurred. But because of this, I can realize how similar the silhouette of this person is to the person in my memory.

"Grandpa Ye Qingdao, I am the son of an old man. ”

"You...... Are you the descendant of the Yunjian girl?Okay, okay, what's your name?" Old Tailor Ye was excited.

"My name is Baekmin. The boy replied.

"Like, it's really like ......" Ye Lao pulled Bai Min to look at it again, "Your mother, what a kind-hearted girl......"

It turned out that when Yun Jian couldn't wait for the god to arrive, he came to the underworld to seek the protection of Shaoxuanzun Pei Kun according to the handwritten letter of the god and the handbook, and he had a chance to save the youngest son of the old tailor Ye.

In order to express his gratitude, the old tailor Ye gave a handful of gold scissors to Yun Jian, and if you need help in the future, you can rely on this golden scissors. This golden scissor is among the relics left by the cloud paper to Baekmin.

Bai Min saw that Ye Lao recognized him, so he was relieved, and let go of his hidden left hand, revealing a piece of burned skin.

"This ......," Old Tailor Ye looked at the injury and said, "This is not an ordinary injury, this is an injury caused by the bone chain." ”

looked at Bai Min lovingly: "Child, you have been chained by the bones?"

Of course, Bai Min couldn't say it, in order to make Jinxu get the Suhe hairpin, he released the fox demon under the bone chain, and his left hand was accidentally injured.

He only said: "No, it was me who passed by the sky and was accidentally lured by the demon beast and went closer." Fortunately, I ran fast, but my hand touched the bone chain and I got injured like this. ”

"I see," said the old tailor, "this wound is indeed only healed by me." ”

"Yes. I also asked my grandfather to change my skin. As he spoke, he turned his palm, and the golden scissors that the old tailor Ye gave to Yun Jian many years ago appeared in his hand.

Old Tailor Ye picked up the golden scissors and looked at them, as if tears were flashing in his eyes.

After thinking for a while, he said, "Bai Min, you come to this room with me." I'll do it for you. ”

Bai Min followed the old tailor Ye into a room further inside. This room is small, and the atmosphere is very different from the lobby of the tailor's shop where the gate is directly opposite the southern city of Xuanming.

The display here is all deboning, heart-cutting, and skin-cutting utensils, and the yin wind is born from the inside to the outside.

Old Tailor Ye was holding a fine knife and was injecting spiritual power into it.

Bai Min saw that the fine knife turned from silver to black, and then from black to red, and so on for several rounds, and a barb-like sharp hook appeared on the blade.

"The pain of skin peeling is unspeakable, child, you need to be patient. The old tailor Ye frowned with the word "Sichuan", and said distressedly.

Bai Min said: "Grandpa Ye only cares about the technique, and the younger generation is grateful." ”

I saw that the wound burned by the bone chain of the town, the texture was completely rotten, and it was faintly visible that the injury had eroded into the bone.

The old tailor Ye widened Bai Min's shirt, restrained his shoulder with one hand, and held the fine knife in the other hand, and with a "swish", the barb on the blade pierced Bai Min's wrist.

Diagonally forced, the rotten skin was lifted up.

Needless to say, what is under the skin that is lifted.

Bai Min closed his lips tightly, endured the severe pain, and transported his spiritual power to his heart, and where Ye Lao's tailor's fine knife went. Even so, it hurts.

While dealing with the wound, the old tailor Ye said: "Don't show the demon body, otherwise all your efforts will be wasted!"

When Bai Min heard this, he clenched his teeth, and a silver mist emitted from his eyebrows.

Ye Lao was relieved to see that he did not show Jiaolin under his restraint.

Turning around, he took out a piece of silver-white silk, which at first glance looked like a handkerchief. It was embroidered with pale golden silk threads and dense scripture labyrinth-like handwriting.

It turns out that this is the "spirit silk" needed for skin resurfacing.

Ye Lao covered the spirit silk on the white bones of Bai Min's wrist, his fingers urged the spiritual power, and there were words in his mouth. The spirit silk slowly attached to the bone, and in a short time, it generated the same muscle and skin as the surrounding one.

After the skin recovered, the pain finally disappeared, and Baekmin was already covered in sweat.

He tidied up his clothes and said, "I don't want to have a master like Grandpa Ye in the south city of Xuanming Inner City." The gold is cut into a silk handkerchief, and it can really live and die, flesh and bones. ”

The old tailor Ye said: "Little Lao'er is also capable of this, child, it is not appropriate to communicate with outsiders! Otherwise, my tailor's shop will be closed, and Xiao Lao'er will have to go to the Burning Immortal Cave!"

Bai Min said: "This is nature. The younger generation has another matter, and I want to ask the grandfather for advice. ”

Old Tailor Ye asked, "What's the matter?"

"This matter is related to the forbidden technique, the younger generation is puzzled, thinking about it, Grandpa Ye is a middle master, and he must be able to guide the younger generation. ”

As he spoke, he took out the square brocade that the Demon Venerable gave to the cloud paper 200,000 years ago, and slowly unfolded it, and the small image inside appeared.

"Has Grandpa Ye ever seen this person?" Bai Min asked.

"This person ......" Old Tailor Ye turned his eyes to the left, as if recalling, "I haven't seen it before." ”

It seems that you can't start here.

Bai Min asked again: "Old Grandpa Ye has both the ability to transform bones and muscles, as well as the ability to create flesh bodies. Then you must know, is there such a spell in Liuhe that can make two alien beings exchange essences?"

That's right, if Tailor Ye's cultivation skills are only limited to illusion and healing, then he is not the "Soul Xuan Lao" that later generations will call.

Old Tailor Ye actually has another powerful spell, that is, the art of transforming spirits. Whether it is an immortal, a demon, a demon, a mysterious spirit, or even a human race, they can temporarily transform into the body of another race under his hands, without being recognized.

All the clues that Bai Min has collected during this period of time all point to the shocking secrets of an immortal court. The forbidden technique behind this secret seems to have the same origin as the spirit transformation technique of Ye Lao Tailor.

Therefore, Baekmin must know this answer.

When the old tailor Ye heard this, he immediately stood up. He didn't expect that the descendants of the former Demon Concubine Yun Jian would ask questions about such forbidden techniques as soon as they opened their mouths.

He was injured by the bone chain again, and the old tailor Ye was already suspicious, but he didn't know what he wanted.

"Grandpa Ye, this matter is not trivial. I wouldn't ask who you were 200,000 years ago, but this matter has to do with ......"

Take a gamble, Bai Min thought.

"This matter is related to the Dream Sea Heavenly Tribulation. ”

"What?" Old Tailor Ye was shocked.

After the Great Priest's Destiny Fu deduced the Dream Sea Heavenly Tribulation, Xuanzun brought the god and the immortal body back to the underworld, which was secretly guided by the old tailor Ye Lao's technique of transforming bones and muscles, so that his immortal body could be maintained with spiritual power in Dingyuan Pavilion.

This is the reason why Xuanzun knows that there is a hole in the tailor's shop, but he always turns a blind eye.

Bai Min found himself and said the words "Dream Sea and Sky Tribulation", and the old tailor Ye knew that he couldn't hide it.

The bookish offspring in front of him, I don't know how much effort it took to track down, but he found himself here.

"Child," said the old tailor Ye, "among the Liuhe, there is indeed this technique, which is used between the two clans of immortals and demons of the same origin, and it is a forbidden technique that destroys the heavens and destroys the earth. ”

Bai Min hurriedly asked, "Is this technique called ......?"