【Chapter 143】Golden Silk Nanmu Mutation Attributes
Jialan and Long Kun were also shocked at this time, they had never seen such a mutated attribute before. What they didn't know was that Tangtang, who was sleeping in the residence at this time, suddenly woke up with a hint of playfulness in his eyes: "This breath is so familiar, is there also a survivor of that tribe?"
At this time, the confrontation at the gate of the palace was still continuing, and although Yansha was shocked, the arrogance she had formed over the years made her never give in easily. And Pu Bo on the opposite side was even more so, the coercion and energy fluctuations released by his thin body at this time made the people around him feel stunned. Although this coercion was very gentle and did not hurt anyone, everyone understood at this time that Pu Bo was by no means a waste of fame, and his strong strength was the premise of being able to call the wind and rain in the palace.
"Concubine Yan, please stand back, your subordinates want to search the palace!" there was a hint of coldness in her stern tone.
"This is the residence of this palace, how can you be presumptuous at will!" Yansha trembled, but did not flinch.
"You're welcome!" Pu Bo's hands were slightly separated, and a gray light appeared in his hand out of thin air, and then, this light split into countless filament-like crystal rays of light, heading in the direction of Yansha. Yansha hurriedly mobilized the vines behind her to protect herself, but surprisingly, these vines did not move at all, and even nodded slightly in the direction of the gray light, as if worshipping.
Yansha did not give up, and took advantage of the fact that the gray light was not close to her kung fu, and chanted the life spell again, but the purple flower vines that were usually like murderous weapons now did not listen to the command at all, but bowed down towards the black and gray light, as if she had seen her own king, and the arrogance on weekdays was completely gone, prostrate on the ground, trembling happily.
At this time, the victory and defeat have been divided, there is no suspense at all, Pu Bo's attributes perfectly restrained Lufthansa, and even made her have no chance to make a move at all.
"What's going on?" Yan Sha didn't care about losing face in front of everyone, just looked coldly at the vines behind her that were still trembling, and no longer listened to the vines that she could only do, and was suspicious: "National Teacher!
Pu Bo's silk thread was still slowly approaching in the direction of Yansha: "This is just the restraint of attributes. I am a mutation of wood attributes, and the attribute stone after the mutation is golden silk nanmu. This is the emperor of the wood, and the vines of the mother will naturally bow down to me, and no matter how you chant the incantation, it will not attack. ”
Pu Bo said a word, and everyone suddenly realized. Wood is hard and corrosion-resistant, has a long life, is versatile, grows slowly, and takes hundreds of years to become a pillar material. And Jialan, who was standing next to Yansha, also understood a thing or two at this time. Just as the fire attribute can mutate into yin fire, yang fire and thunder, the wood attribute will also mutate, and because there are many types of wood, the possibility of mutation is also greater, such as the attribute of fryfthansa is biased towards the mutation of vines. But it is clear that Po Bo's is even stronger.
Jialan, who is familiar with history, knows that Jinsi Nanmu is the emperor in the wood. In the national history of her previous life, Jiaqing killed He Shen, and announced 20 major crimes, all capital crimes, including the seizure of He Shen's family property, the construction of Nanmu houses, and the extravagance of the system, and its thirteen major crimes. Since the Ming Dynasty, the royal family has a special department for the purchase of golden silk nanmu, at that time, officials around the country will be the top priority for the golden silk nanmu, the official supply of the golden silk nanmu can be used as a performance appraisal and promotion standard, the common people can be an official by supplying a golden silk nanmu. Nanmu's reputation is outside, and the people also know its preciousness, and Qin Keqing's Nanmu coffin in "Dream of Red Mansions" has a description of "a thousand taels of silver is afraid that there is nowhere to buy".
Yansha's arrogance at this time had been completely suppressed by the other party, although her body was already trembling, she was still unwilling to retreat. Pu Bo's silk thread slowly climbed up Yansha's body, but Yansha couldn't move at all, as if she was paralyzed, only her pretty face showed extreme fear and fear.
Seeing this, Jialan took out the Thor Blade with one hand and hid it in her sleeve, because she had already felt that the silk threads peeled off from these golden silk nanmu had a very strange aura, not only a trace of cold, but even more terrifying, I am afraid that there is a force like devouring. This made him can't help but think, doesn't the Thunder God Blade also have the ability to devour? Yansha is not a way to do this, if he is suppressed by the other party this time, the task of rescuing Long Xiao in the future, and even reorganizing the order of the East China Sea Kingdom, will be even more difficult.
Only the tip of the Thor Blade was hidden in Jialan's fingers, and Jialan suddenly stepped forward, turned his back to Pu Bo and the others, and knelt down in front of Yansha.
"Concubine Yan, your cold has not been cured in recent days, and now the medicine has been decocted, please go back to the inner room to take the medicine. ”
As she spoke, Jialan knelt on the ground and bowed her head slightly, but Yansha saw it really, Jialan stretched out the Thor blade from the palm of her hand at this time, and the sharp tip of the blade cut through those gray silk threads. The Thunder God Blade faintly emitted a purple light, although no one saw it, but while it cut off the silk thread, it devoured a large part of the fighting qi in the silk thread, and even this devouring had spread along the silk thread to Pu Bo's body.
"Huh?" Pu Bo suddenly found that the filamentous fighting qi he radiated was actually cut off alive. You must know that this is the fighting spirit of the King of Ten Thousand Trees, how could it be cut off so easily. The Yansha in front of him obviously didn't have this ability, but the others didn't move, and they didn't even feel the fluctuation of their fighting spirit or magic, what was going on?
Wrong!
This palace maid moved!
Pu Bo's face did not change, staring at the palace maid in front of him who had her back to her and couldn't even see her. Her back is extremely ordinary, she can't even be recognized from thousands of palace maids, and she doesn't even have energy fluctuations, she shouldn't have such a strong strength!
Yansha's body was detached from the silk thread, and she suddenly felt much more comfortable, looked down at Jialan, who was making eyes at her, and said softly: "Yes, this palace has forgotten." As he spoke, he turned around, ignored Pu Bo, and went to the inner room surrounded by many palace maids.
The situation took a sharp turn for the worse all of a sudden, and the group of national teachers who originally had the upper hand were now actually hung at the gate of the palace by Concubine Yan, and they didn't even pay attention to it. Many people who are not satisfied with what the national teacher does on weekdays are covering their mouths and snickering at this time. And Pu Bo's face is even more unbearable, he is obviously looking for trouble, and he was suddenly ignored, which simply made him too unable to get off the stage.
But what made him secretly happy was that it was now certain that the person who killed several eunuchs in Dongchang should be Concubine Yan's comrades. If it weren't for his superb strength, how could he even cut the silk thread of his own fighting spirit? How could he kill people in Dongchang and disappear without a trace?