Chapter 51: A flash of inspiration

Wanxiang lure demon tripod I don't know who forged it, although the ancient classics record that it appeared in the hands of the barbarian god, but as for whether the barbarian god personally refined, then no one knows, because there has never been any classic record of the barbarian god, the legendary power of the Jiuli tribe. The reason why this thing has such a big name is because it can use this thing to lure any of the five types of demon beasts of "Ying, Mao, Scale, Feather, and Kun", even the demon beasts that condense the Demon Pill cannot resist the lure of this treasure

As for how to lure demon beasts, this is a well-known fact, many classics of the Jiuli tribe have recorded five kinds of "demon incense" recipes, the smell of these incense is very attractive to demons, each of which is made of dozens of elixirs or minerals mixed together, according to the year of the elixir and the quality of the minerals, the level of the demon beasts that can be lured by making zuò is also different, the longer the year of the elixir, the higher the quality of the ore, and the more powerful the level of the demon beasts that can naturally be attracted.

Let's not talk about how difficult it is to make the lure incense, the key is how to spread the smell after lighting the lure incense, so as to attract the corresponding demon beasts, if you only light the lure incense, under windless conditions, it can spread a hundred and ten zhang away, it is amazing, this range, how many demon beasts can there be? In most cases, it is estimated that there is no one

And if you light the demon incense in the Ten Thousand Fragrance Demon Temptation Ding, it can make the smell spread sixty miles away from this center within half an hour, even under windy conditions, it can still spread against the wind, which is magical.

Wanxiang lure demon tripod has such a function, naturally for the Mumba people who are proficient in the way of the beast has a great attraction, after learning that this thing is indeed missing, the Mumba people are still immortal about this thief, tens of millions of years, go to the Jiuli Mountains to experience a small half of the Momba monks are with the intention of hitting the big luck, the purpose is naturally to hope that the heavenly fate will send this Wanxiang lure demon Ding treasure to their eyes.

The Jiuli tribe is proficient in the way of refining, according to some specious gossip about Wanxiang Lure Demon Ding, especially a piece of news that has been confirmed, part of the material of Wanxiang Lure Demon Ding's body is composed of a rare ore called "Mengtai Stone", and over the past 10 million years, Guò has tried many times to imitate seven or eight similar Baoding, of which the most famous four imitations are in addition to one that is also missing, and the remaining three are in the hands of the people in power of the three major branches of the Jiuli tribe, each branch has one.

As for the one that disappeared, it is the most successful one of all the imitations, it can lure the five types of demon beasts in the "scales, Kun" two categories, the lure range is also as much as thirty miles, if the corresponding demon incense is lit in it, it will have an almost irresistible attraction for the demon beasts below the third level, if the elixir minerals used to make zuò lure demon incense are all good products, even if it is a demon beast in the demon pill period, it can also have a trace of lure.

Thinking of the introduction of the wonderful use of Wanxiang Temptation Demon Ding God in the classics, and glanced at the little toad who was constantly drilling in and out of his clothes, mischievous, Wan Qingping couldn't help but purse Yuba's lips: Grandma's, it would be great if there was a Wanxiang Temptation Demon Ding, the real product did not dare to hope for extravagance, and the imitation was also made

"Teachable" in his heart fiercely held the ten thousand incense lure demon ding, the big and small demon insects obediently bowed down to the ministers, one by one lined up and automatically jumped into the mouth of their own spirit beasts, and then the momentum on the egg became heavier and heavier, and finally became a huge body of the fourth-level demon beast, and he rode majestically on the back of the egg, to see who was not pleasing to the eye, just commanded, the egg jumped, and then the person was fiercely flattened under him. However, fantasy is fantasy after all, Wan Qingping finally swallowed his saliva, pulled his thoughts back to reality, and thanked the old Gu Master.

The old Gu master waved his hand: "The old man can only explain to Daoist friends how to cultivate spirit beasts, but it is easy to say, but it is difficult to implement, otherwise there will not be so many spirit beasts that can only rely on the accumulation of time to grow slowly, and they can't help Daoist friends much."

The old Gu master was telling the truth, but Wan Qingping was still very grateful, and the two chatted in the store for another quarter of an hour, until a customer entered the door, and Wan Qingping said goodbye, but at this time he had three more bottles of pills and a piece of paper with no ink in his hand.

After half a cup of tea, in a narrow alley, Wan Qingping stood in the corner, and a water balloon the size of a canopy appeared in his hand.

Then Wan Qingping put the drenched feces in front of his eyes and rubbed it fiercely, as if he wanted to rub off a layer of the tender skin of this little creature, and the little toad couldn't stop rolling his eyes and kicking his legs, and after it was over, a water ball condensed and rubbed it again, and so on four or five times, and then he stopped.

After doing this, he took out the three bottles of pills, and then carefully probed, there was no problem, Wan Qingping put it away suspiciously, mung bean narrowed his eyes, stood in place and muttered: "The heart of guarding against people is indispensable, it's good to be cautious."

When he walked out of the alley again, the clothes on his body had been changed again, and there was an extra hat on his face, covering his very distinctive face, and he walked out of the Gu Master area as if he were an impermanent person.

A day later, above the dense forest on the edge of the Jiuli Mountains, a fusiform light swept through with a slow degree, with a bright light, and a family of three mortals who were cultivating in the paddy fields below saw this scene, and immediately widened their eyes, and watched with a kind of envy as the light continued to go away until it disappeared from view.

"Bilge, the head of the village will boast to Lord Ya for his kindness next year, and select Gu masters again outside the "Test Gu Day", you little cub must work hard, and strive to be like the Gu Master just now, to be a Gu master with vast magical powers and can fly to the sky, so that your father and mother will also follow the glory and glory" The young man spat in his hand, and then picked up the shovel again, and sat in the ridge while picking it up, still looking up at the sky, as if he was saying to the little boy who was reluctant to escape the light just now.

"Well, Daddy, Bilge must become a Gu Master, so the head will no longer dare to collect our family's rent" Xiao Tong blushed and nodded vigorously.

And the "Gu Master", who was envied by the family of three, was patting his head in annoyance, hovering in the air and muttering to himself: "So, when I came out of the Gu Master District, I felt that something was wrong, and I took care of it to find trouble with Kua Liangke, and I forgot that there was still a poisoned He Xiaoyan at home waiting for Master Wan to save my life."

His face was cloudy and uncertain for a while, and Wan Qingping, who had already run out of the day's journey, had to turn back again, there was no way, if He Xiaoyan accidentally hung up, how could He Xiaolan be willing to double cultivate with him, not double cultivation, where to find a second witch woman to help him open up the spiritual aperture?

It seems that we have to find a way to settle the burden of He Xiaoyan, so that we can consider the trouble of finding Kua Liangke, an old man, and not only this thing, if you don't settle this burden, you have to consider whether you can return within five days when you do anything in the future, such as participating in the fruit tasting banquet of Lord Worm Po and the trip to Bimia Valley later, five days will definitely not be enough

On the way back, Wan Qingping kept thinking about this matter, He Xiaoyan, He Xiaolan, Shuangxiu, Wu clan repeatedly appeared in his mind, and in the end he didn't come up with a proper way to place He Xiaoyan, and when he was about to arrive at the cave, Wan Qingping rubbed his head and was about to give up.

"Well, no, Wu Clan, what did I think of just now?" Wan Qingping suddenly stopped retreating, a pair of mung bean eyes widened, damn, I thought about a few words repeatedly along the way, and only then did I have a flash of inspiration, obviously as if I thought of something important, but now I can't remember what it is

But what I just thought of seemed to be related to the Wu clan, but now I can't think of anything if I want to break my head.

Falling into the light, landing on a stubborn stone that could only rest on his buttocks, the anxious Wan Qingping rubbed his face and forced himself to calm down, because he knew that the more anxious he was, the more he couldn't remember, the calmer he was, maybe Fang Cai's aura could jump into his mind again.

"Huh-" A little orange flame shone on the tip of his fingers, and Wan Qingping picked up a tobacco in his mouth and leaned in.

"Whew-" With a snort, several round blue smoke rings immediately rose, and the irritable heart finally calmed down a little.

"Ordinary things are not all useless to monks, such as this tobacco, it is a good thing," Wan Qingping said with emotion as he stared at the smoke ring.

When the tobacco of the middle finger was halfway burned, Wan Qingping squinted his narrow eyes and thought again: "Wu clan, Wu clan, what does it have to do with it, He Xiaolan, He Xiaolan has already pinched it in his hand, what does it have to do with it? Barbarian god, barbarian god, what kind of thing ......?"

Wan Qingping sat on the stone and whispered a word, and a grasshopper jumped on his leg and didn't care.

"Quack-" A slender flesh-colored thing flashed in front of his eyes, but it was the little toad poop egg poking its head out of its sleeve, curling the dead grasshopper into its mouth with its tongue, and then let out a satisfied cry.

With a bang, Wan Qingping's fist the size of a vinegar bowl slammed into the dirt, knocking the damp and fluffy soil into a seven-inch-deep fist pit and then he stood up, completely ignoring the that was enjoying the delicious, rolling out of his sleeve.

At this time, his complexion suddenly became extremely distorted and red, and several shallow pits also flashed with oil because of excitement: "Haha-ha-ha-" A hearty laugh sounded without warning in this uninhabited dense forest, like a noisy crow.

"Wu clan, barbarian gods, eggs, insects, Wanxiang Temptation Demon Ding, He Xiaolan, He Xiaolan, I just don't know if you have this thing, this treasure appeared in the hands of the barbarian god, and disappeared with the barbarian god, if you don't know where it is, the world is big, no one knows anymore"

Thanks to "My Family's Paste General Secretary", "Forget 、、、、、", "Unknown So", and thank you to "Summoning Yangjun" for always recommending during the hospitalization of my younger brother, thank you to "Tian Liulu" for becoming the second helmsman in this book

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