Chapter 233: The Demon Ancestor Is Difficult (5)

Later, under the description of the Mirror of Retrogression, Sang Ling already knew what the mysterious man was doing in the nine-story tower and on the ship.

The mysterious person first used the Ye family and the Heavenly Dao Sect to frantically consume her strength, and then in the end, he kidnapped her and forcibly stripped her of the mirror of retrospection. Although I don't know, the other party really chose to give up because of the resistance of the mirror of retrospection. But everyone knows that this matter is not over.

The mysterious man's identity is unknown, and her motives are unknown, but she has a hunch that the mysterious man threw her into the nine-story tower when she was still a puppet, and now he wants to take her away from the nine-story tower in order to trace the mirror. Moreover, this conspiracy spanned several years, and it must have been far-reaching, and it would never be abandoned.

"Back then, I was calculated by them, and now I'm making a comeback, whether it's for the demon clan or not, there are too many demon clans living in the mountain fog forest now, if those mysterious people have a chance to take advantage of it, it's a clear target."

This matter has been discussed by the high-level of the demon clan for a long time, but there is no conclusion, but they have strengthened their vigilance and acted carefully.

Hanging ink only said:

"On that day, we were prepared and trained in accordance with His Excellency's wishes. also restrained the demon clan not to go out, and even the mountain spirits and wild monsters that were about to come in did not receive it, but it was calm. ”

"Behind closed doors, it's just self-inflicted. You can't blindly cut off the connection with the cultivation realm, otherwise you won't know how you died. ”

"Yes."

Hanging Mo bowed his head and promised, and his thoughts, which were originally attracted by the words of the young man just now, suddenly froze. In Zunshang's heart, no emotional matter can affect the safety of the demon clan, and he is naturally too.

A very soft wind brushed his arm, he raised his eyes, and saw the woman's sleeve fluttering past him, and the figure quickly disappeared into the crowd, and he hurriedly chased after it.

Sang Ling quickly walked around Mohui Town, but her attention was not on eating and having fun.

After Hanging Mo accompanied her around the fifth shop that was listed for sale, she saw Sang Ling nodding with satisfaction, found the store to buy the pharmacy, and directly hired a few people to start cleaning and decorating, tidying up the ready-made things, and the entire abandoned pharmacy took on a new look.

In the end, Sang Ling dismissed the staff, took out a clay figurine from the storage bag, and placed it on the desk.

Hanging Mo looked down and was a little puzzled:

"It's ...... Puppet? ”

Sang Ling nodded, and according to the specific spell, she used the mirror energy to inject it into the villain's body, and soon the brass halo appeared, and a teenage girl appeared on the ground, dressed in a goose-yellow group shirt with delicate features.

The little girl saluted and raised her eyes, revealing a mischievous smile:

"Master."

The voice is crisp and vivid, and the breath is completely like a monk, and I can't see the appearance of a puppet.

This is the mirror of retrospective migration full of all the mirror energy, and the new function found after completing the 2.0 update, to be made of the thousand-year-old mud in the deepest part of the mountain fog forest, plus all kinds of genius treasures, spells and spells, it took two days to achieve results. However, it took more than 100 to produce a finished product, which was quite low, but powerful.

Sang Ling looked at it with satisfaction, the cultivation is enough to build a foundation, plus the pharmacy formation, can sit well in the pharmacy:

"In the future, you will be the big shopkeeper of this pharmacy, responsible for selling and receiving medicines, and in charge of all expenses, the focus is to collect news from the cultivation realm, and it is related to the mountain fog forest or the traces of mysterious people, so you must report it."

"Yes."

The little girl spit out a small section of the tip of her tongue, her eyes were clear and innocent, with intimacy: "It was the master who made me, and I am the master's." The master will complete the task! I beg the Lord to give me a name. ”

Sang Ling glanced at the sky outside the house, muttered for a moment and said:

"Tang pear, you call it Tang pear. The smoke curls a little, and the snow and rain fall again 1...... Would be a good name. ”

"Then my name is Tang Li! Thank you for the name! ”

Tang Li got up happily, took the owner's storage bag with both hands, and began to tidy up the pharmacy, but the first step was stumped, she looked at the strange shelves in the storage bag and hesitated.

"Master, what is this?"

Sang Ling held her forehead and smiled:

"I forgot about this, you stand farther away, and I'll put this shelf on it."

Tang Li took out the things, stood directly outside the door in small steps, stretched out his head to the door, and looked inside.

Hanging Mo stood farther away, but he was still a foot close, and he had been guarding the surroundings to protect the safety of his honor.

Sang Ling began to move, dismantling the thing in the same way, and putting it on again, the vajra wood sword was difficult to break, but it was cut into all kinds of strange shapes, pressed on the original medicine cabinet of the pharmacy, hung high, and the left and right sides seemed to be equipped with a layer of armor.

But she checked left and right, but she was still not satisfied, and took a tool to cut off all the baffles on the medicine cabinet, reinstalled the glass cover, and covered the top of the medicine cabinet, leaving a lot of gaps in the middle, and a low pipe was connected to the bottom empty, and it was connected to the side of the desk.

Sawdust and wood chips were scattered all over the ground, and many of them were raised to the top of the ladder.

Hanging Mo took the broom and put it away, Sang Ling finished dry, and was about to go down the ladder, but found that his feet were neat and tidy, and he stepped on it easily.

Tang Li couldn't wait to rush in, looking up and exclaiming:

"Master, what is this, it looks so powerful."

The shelves made of diamond wood, like a layer of natural armor, are firmly fixed to the medicine cabinet. The medicine cabinet is from the top to the ceiling, four or five meters high, layered on top of each other, divided into small drawers, densely packed like a wall, if the previous store wants to take medicine, you have to step on a ladder to get it, even if you have aura, it is also time-consuming and laborious.

It's just that there is still such a big and heavy glass wall outside, and there is no way to take it out directly by stepping on a ladder.

Tang Li touched it, and he couldn't figure it out.

Sang Ling raised her hand and injected aura into a place on the desk, and soon the aura spread to the entire shelf, and with a "snap", a medicine compartment popped out of the tall medicine cabinet, but now it was empty, and no medicinal materials were placed inside.

Sang Ling pointed to the medicine grid:

"This shelf is a device that helps you automate the dispensing and taking of medicines. In the future, you can easily do it just by standing on the desk, and you don't need to hire a helper. If you want to take the medicine, just put the medicine in here, and then enter a few rows and columns, and that's it. ”

Sang Ling pointed to the side of the rune that had been infused with aura just now, and there was a drawer that could be pulled up.

She placed an elixir in it, and the drawer closed, revealing two spaces directly on the drawer. Entering the corresponding number, the white light flashed, and I heard a snort, and the elixir was sucked in by the passage at the other end of the desk, and the pipe was wide and smooth, and it was easy to see that the elixir appeared behind the glass cover, but it was suspended in front of the medicine cabinet, and it did not go in.

Tang Li's fingertips rubbed out a little aura, and when he was thinking about whether to secretly help him, so as not to let the master lose face, he heard a click, and the medicine grid popped out directly, and the elixir was collected.

The aura disappeared, and she scratched her head strangely:

"Master, did you just do something?"

Sang Ling pointed to the medicine cabinet:

"It takes time to start up for the first time. I added a formation behind the medicine cabinet, no matter how many medicinal materials you put in at a time, you can directly identify the attributes of the medicinal materials, choose the most suitable medicine grid to put in, if the medicine box is full, it will automatically put down one, and it also has a memory function, you can directly choose the name of the medicinal materials you want when you take the medicine, and the medicine cabinet will pop up the medicine you want. ”

Next, Sang Ling gave up to Tang Li to operate.

Tang Li held a storage bag of elixir and injected mana into the rune of the medicine. Soon, the medicine compartment that had just entered the elixir popped out, and with a "click", the elixir fell. Because of the glass, it can be clearly seen that the elixir is wrapped in a stream of air and pushed into the pipe. After a few breaths, he appeared completely on the desk, right in front of him.

The whole process is by no means more than ten breaths, and it is much more convenient than a mortal stepping on a ladder to get it, and a monk using elixir to get it.

Sang Ling stayed for a while, and saw that she operated very smoothly, and the aura fluctuations did not show that she was a puppet. This puppet clay sculpture that made her go to the mountains in the middle of the night to dig mud, dig and dig in a small hole in the ground, dig a little mud, dig mud with both hands, and work hard to make a puppet clay sculpture, still has two brushes.

The Mirror of Retrospective Migration stretched lazily:

"Well, that's the ancient way. In the past, the demon clan didn't like the same kind of breath, mortals were filthy, and the monks were calculating, so they directly chose to use this method to pinch the villain out to serve themselves. If it weren't for the last time you were admired and respected by the demon clan as a demon ancestor, and the power was fed back to the direct full, which made me awaken my strength and recover some memories, otherwise I wouldn't have thought of this method. ”

That compartment.

Tang Li's eyebrows danced, his face was full of joy, and his every move was like a real person. Sang Ling stood aside and looked at it with a smile, and said to the mirror of retrospective migration in her body:

"You've been asleep for a long time, and now you remember anything else."

The mirror of retrospective migration shook the mirror body slightly, a little weak, it can't be said that the strength has been too strong recently, it is actually spent most of the time sleeping to purify the mirror energy, and knowledge and memory have slipped directly through the brain without a trace.

It faked a cough and whispered:

"Ahem, ahem...... Where is this good thing everywhere, I ...... You have to think about it, right, besides, I only remembered most of the methods of this puppet clay sculpture, and it all relied on your improvement and processing to make it better, and next time I can't be treated as a pit again. ”

Sang Ling remembered her painful experience of failing ninety-nine villains, and felt a throbbing pain in her chest.

"If it hadn't been for the hundredth success, mirror, I'd have smashed your dog's head that day."

The back of the mirror of retrospective migration was cold, and he quickly swore an oath:

"I promise, I will definitely dig up my memories and never pit you!"

Sang Ling snorted coldly:

"Your current oath is like a scumbag swearing, there is no day when the sky thunders, and it will always come when you open your mouth."

The mirror of retrospective migration suddenly felt even cooler behind him, and a trace of inspiration flashed through his mind, and he hurriedly remedied:

"Lore Sword, I suddenly thought of a demon ancestor who founded the Lore Sword in the past, and he never won or lost, only life and death."

Sang Ling suddenly became interested:

"Step back and think about it, little ~ mirror."

"Hee-hee, hee-hee."

The Mirror of Retrospective Migration immediately went offline. It's just that I can't help but feel that Sang Ling is more domineering than when she first met, and she is scared into a cold sweat when she whispers, so she is better than many demon ancestors, I don't know if the demon clan will be able to completely stand firm in her hands in the future, and she is in this atmosphere of valuing people and ignoring demons.

At this time, a woman stumbled towards the deep mountain outside the misty forest of Bishan Mountain, and the bloody aura around her body could not be concealed.

[Note] 1 from the Tang Dynasty Wen Tingyun "Between the Flowers"