You You was also stunned, and hurriedly asked, "Isn't it?

Yuyang condensed a cloud of yin qi and threw it at You You, saying, "Take a closer look, this is the yin qi." ”

You You was surprised after taking it: "It doesn't make a difference, but what does this feel like?"

Ding Cong said: "Have you ever heard of gloomy? Yin Qi is cold and heavy due to its attributes. What does physics say about cold air? That's what cold air goes down. ”

You You held up the yin qi and looked at it, compared the black qi wrapped around the yin and yang wheel, and found that the black qi seemed gloomy and cold, but there was no trace of coldness emitted.

Yuyang said: "The characteristic of demonic qi is darkness, so this demonic qi is very similar to yin qi, but the meaning of cold is different, it is more like a shiver from fear. ”

You You crushed the yin qi and said, "Teachable, teachable." ”

Ding Cong said: "We usually come into contact with very few demons, and it is normal not to recognize them. ”

You You glanced at Yuyang and asked, "Why can you tell the difference so clearly?"

Yuyang said with a smile: "They all say that demons and demons, although our Qingqiu Spirit Fox is a spirit beast, in the final analysis, it is still a demon cultivator, and the demon qi is similar to the demon qi, so it is naturally easy to distinguish." ”

You You felt the breath on Yuyang's body, but didn't find anything special, so he didn't ask any more. He looked at the Yin Yang Roulette wheel in Ding Cong's hand again, and asked, "Since this thing is not Yin Qi, what about the white breath? Isn't it Yang Qi?"

Xiao Ting smiled and said, "You fat, you don't even know the aura, right? ”

You You said with an embarrassed face: "Sister Ting, isn't this misled, seeing such a yin and yang name in black and white, anyone's first impression is yin and yang." ”

Ding Cong said: "Indeed, but its refiner may be the Demon Dao? Who can say for sure? But it's really hard to say what this thing does." Or maybe Gust was right, but seeing that the man was so desperate to get it, it could only be said that it had other uses. ”

Ding Cong turned around and saw the public guard guarding the edge of the courtyard, called him over, and asked, "Lord Zuo Tongju, can you tell me the information of that person?"

The public loser looked embarrassed, looked at the direction of the room, and before he could speak, You You was already impatient. walked up to him and said, "I said Zuo Tongju, it's all this time, what do you have to hesitate about, if it weren't for the bones that need to recuperate, we wouldn't have come to ask you." ”

The public loser class said embarrassedly: "The master did say that it must not be leaked unless he gives permission." ”

"Bah, give him permission, wait, I'll go get him out and let him say it himself. After saying that, You You was about to enter the house with a menacing momentum.

The public loser hurriedly grabbed him and said, "Mr. Guigu, don't disturb the master's rest, just tell everything you know." ”

The public loser team led everyone into a hall first, and only after sitting down did he talk about what he knew.

When the public loser first entered the Netherworld, Gust was still the lord of the Dead City. In his mind, the lord of the city is Bole, and after the two met, they appreciated him very much, not only entrusted with important tasks, but also often discussed the art of cunning with each other.

After a long time, the public loss class found that the city lord was dozens of times better than himself in his heart, but his hands-on ability was relatively poor, far inferior to himself. So in order to repay the kindness of the encounter, the public loss class made as many things as possible that the city lord usually wanted to say.

Unexpectedly, the city lord didn't like it very much, and just asked him lightly if he wanted to intercede. The public loss class only said that the city lord thought that he was troublesome, and smiled and prepared to leave. Unexpectedly, the city lord took out a bone needle from his arms and handed it over.

The public loser class took it casually, not understanding what the city lord meant. And the city lord didn't explain, just said that he would come to him again after he thought about it.

The public loss class was puzzled, and after going back, he felt the bone needle and thought for a few days, but he still had no clue.

One day, when the public loser was filling the ink fountain, he accidentally dropped the bone needle into the ink bucket. The public loser hurriedly picked it up and wiped it with a cloth, and suddenly found that there was a lot of ink on the bone needle, and it was impossible to wipe it clean. The public transport team thought it was strange and put the bone needle in clean water, wanting to wait for the ink to dissolve before wiping it. But after the bone needle entered the water, the whole basin of water was blackened.

At this moment, the public loss class understands that there is absolutely something strange about this bone needle. So after changing the water, I continued to soak until I changed four basins of water, and the bone needles changed back to their original color.

The male delivery team took out the bone needle and looked closely, and found that there were many spider-like ink threads on it that had not been completely cleaned. It is precisely because of these ink lines that the public losing class can see more clearly the details on the bone needle that they have overlooked.

The original bone needle was less than three inches long, and the whole was hollowed out and carved in three layers. The hesitation was so delicate that the public loser team never noticed the secret. If it weren't for the ink, he wouldn't have found it this time.

The public loser looked at the bone needle in a daze, and was speechless for a long time. Although he never said in front of the lord how good his craft was, he never thought that no one could compare to his skill. Only now do I know that the craftsmanship of the city lord is so exquisite.

The next day, the public lost class came to visit the city lord with bone needles and asked to worship the city lord as a teacher.

The city lord didn't mean to accept him, but just gave him a scroll with a lot of knowledge about cultivation written on it, and then asked him to go to self-cultivation first, and then come to him if he didn't understand something.

It took ten years for the public transport class to learn the contents of the scroll, and in the middle of this, the city lord left the city of the dead and went to the eighteenth floor of the underworld in the depths of the underworld.

The public loss class also came here with him, and at this time, he finally knew about the cultivator, and also knew why the city lord was able to make such a fine bone needle in the first place.

When he saw the eighteenth floor of the underworld, he was even more yearning for the ability of the cultivator, so he practiced more diligently. At this time, the lord of the city had taken over as the lord of the underworld, and although the public loss class wanted to apprentice, he also knew that he would not recognize him, so he regarded himself as a servant and called Gust the master.

It wasn't until the public loss class finished practicing the third scroll that Gust gave him, it was a hundred years. In the middle of this, Gust handed over a lot of drawings to him to complete, but the public lost class didn't understand what it meant, or did it according to the master's will. This was also the first batch of puppets, which were later used as the main labor force for the construction of the underworld.

As the cultivation of the public loss class grew, the level of the puppet became higher and higher, and it was only then that he knew that the master's body had changed. So according to Gust's design drawing, he improved it and made the foundation of the Satan Great Demon King, and later Gust transferred his flesh and blood to it, and attached Yan Chixia's soul to it when the public lost class didn't know it. Of course, in the end, the public still thinks that the Satan Archdemon King has a small part of Gust's soul. Let's have a book

You You was also stunned, and hurriedly asked, "Isn't it?

Yuyang condensed a cloud of yin qi and threw it at You You, saying, "Take a closer look, this is the yin qi." ”

You You was surprised after taking it: "It doesn't make a difference, but what does this feel like?"

Ding Cong said: "Have you ever heard of gloomy? Yin Qi is cold and heavy due to its attributes. What does physics say about cold air? That's what cold air goes down. ”

You You held up the yin qi and looked at it, compared the black qi wrapped around the yin and yang wheel, and found that the black qi seemed gloomy and cold, but there was no trace of coldness emitted.

Yuyang said: "The characteristic of demonic qi is darkness, so this demonic qi is very similar to yin qi, but the meaning of cold is different, it is more like a shiver from fear. ”

You You crushed the yin qi and said, "Teachable, teachable." ”

Ding Cong said: "We usually come into contact with very few demons, and it is normal not to recognize them. ”

You You glanced at Yuyang and asked, "Why can you tell the difference so clearly?"

Yuyang said with a smile: "They all say that demons and demons, although our Qingqiu Spirit Fox is a spirit beast, in the final analysis, it is still a demon cultivator, and the demon qi is similar to the demon qi, so it is naturally easy to distinguish." ”

You You felt the breath on Yuyang's body, but didn't find anything special, so he didn't ask any more. He looked at the Yin Yang Roulette wheel in Ding Cong's hand again, and asked, "Since this thing is not Yin Qi, what about the white breath? Isn't it Yang Qi?"

Xiao Ting smiled and said, "You fat, you don't even know the aura, right? ”

You You said with an embarrassed face: "Sister Ting, isn't this misled, seeing such a yin and yang name in black and white, anyone's first impression is yin and yang." ”

Ding Cong said: "Indeed, but its refiner may be the Demon Dao? Who can say for sure? But it's really hard to say what this thing does." Or maybe Gust was right, but seeing that the man was so desperate to get it, it could only be said that it had other uses. ”

Ding Cong turned around and saw the public guard guarding the edge of the courtyard, called him over, and asked, "Lord Zuo Tongju, can you tell me the information of that person?"

The public loser looked embarrassed, looked at the direction of the room, and before he could speak, You You was already impatient. walked up to him and said, "I said Zuo Tongju, it's all this time, what do you have to hesitate about, if it weren't for the bones that need to recuperate, we wouldn't have come to ask you." ”

The public loser class said embarrassedly: "The master did say that it must not be leaked unless he gives permission." ”

"Bah, give him permission, wait, I'll go get him out and let him say it himself. After saying that, You You was about to enter the house with a menacing momentum.

The public loser hurriedly grabbed him and said, "Mr. Guigu, don't disturb the master's rest, just tell everything you know." ”

The public loser team led everyone into a hall first, and only after sitting down did he talk about what he knew.

When the public loser first entered the Netherworld, Gust was still the lord of the Dead City. In his mind, the lord of the city is Bole, and after the two met, they appreciated him very much, not only entrusted with important tasks, but also often discussed the art of cunning with each other.

After a long time, the public loss class found that the city lord was dozens of times better than himself in his heart, but his hands-on ability was relatively poor, far inferior to himself. So in order to repay the kindness of the encounter, the public loss class made as many things as possible that the city lord usually wanted to say.

Unexpectedly, the city lord didn't like it very much, and just asked him lightly if he wanted to intercede. The public loss class only said that the city lord thought that he was troublesome, and smiled and prepared to leave. Unexpectedly, the city lord took out a bone needle from his arms and handed it over.

The public loser class took it casually, not understanding what the city lord meant. And the city lord didn't explain, just said that he would come to him again after he thought about it.

The public loss class was puzzled, and after going back, he felt the bone needle and thought for a few days, but he still had no clue.

One day, when the public loser was filling the ink fountain, he accidentally dropped the bone needle into the ink bucket. The public loser hurriedly picked it up and wiped it with a cloth, and suddenly found that there was a lot of ink on the bone needle, and it was impossible to wipe it clean. The public transport team thought it was strange and put the bone needle in clean water, wanting to wait for the ink to dissolve before wiping it. But after the bone needle entered the water, the whole basin of water was blackened.

At this moment, the public loss class understands that there is absolutely something strange about this bone needle. So after changing the water, I continued to soak until I changed four basins of water, and the bone needles changed back to their original color.

The male delivery team took out the bone needle and looked closely, and found that there were many spider-like ink threads on it that had not been completely cleaned. It is precisely because of these ink lines that the public losing class can see more clearly the details on the bone needle that they have overlooked.

The original bone needle was less than three inches long, and the whole was hollowed out and carved in three layers. The hesitation was so delicate that the public loser team never noticed the secret. If it weren't for the ink, he wouldn't have found it this time.

The public loser looked at the bone needle in a daze, and was speechless for a long time. Although he never said in front of the lord how good his craft was, he never thought that no one could compare to his skill. Only now do I know that the craftsmanship of the city lord is so exquisite.

The next day, the public lost class came to visit the city lord with bone needles and asked to worship the city lord as a teacher.

The city lord didn't mean to accept him, but just gave him a scroll with a lot of knowledge about cultivation written on it, and then asked him to go to self-cultivation first, and then come to him if he didn't understand something.

It took ten years for the public transport class to learn the contents of the scroll, and in the middle of this, the city lord left the city of the dead and went to the eighteenth floor of the underworld in the depths of the underworld.

The public loss class also came here with him, and at this time, he finally knew about the cultivator, and also knew why the city lord was able to make such a fine bone needle in the first place.

When he saw the eighteenth floor of the underworld, he was even more yearning for the ability of the cultivator, so he practiced more diligently. At this time, the lord of the city had taken over as the lord of the underworld, and although the public loss class wanted to apprentice, he also knew that he would not recognize him, so he regarded himself as a servant and called Gust the master.

It wasn't until the public loss class finished practicing the third scroll that Gust gave him, it was a hundred years. In the middle of this, Gust handed over a lot of drawings to him to complete, but the public lost class didn't understand what it meant, or did it according to the master's will. This was also the first batch of puppets, which were later used as the main labor force for the construction of the underworld.

As the cultivation of the public loss class grew, the level of the puppet became higher and higher, and it was only then that he knew that the master's body had changed. So according to Gust's design drawing, he improved it and made the foundation of the Satan Great Demon King, and later Gust transferred his flesh and blood to it, and attached Yan Chixia's soul to it when the public lost class didn't know it. Of course, in the end, the public still thinks that the Satan Archdemon King has a small part of Gust's soul.