Chapter Eighty-Six: Missing (II)
Millet stared at him coldly and said, "Oh, since you are dirty, then there is nothing to say, you are just so useless." Twitter~"
Mu Wanfeng licked her face and smiled: "Xiaomi, little Xiaomi, I don't know how to lift, you dissipate your anger, or I'll find you a duck to ensure that you are strong and strong, and you can toss it!"
Seeing that Xiaomi's eyes were breathing fire, he was really breathing fire, and he immediately changed his words: "Xiaomi, you are on fire! The fire is burning your eyebrows! Alas, you have to get it, find you a chicken!"
Millet fried hair, and the whole body was on fire.
"It's a turkey, hey, the chickens don't like it? Do you want a male or a female? uh......"
Mu Wanfeng's eyes widened, and she slapped her thigh suddenly, as if she had a sudden realization, and said, "Hey, I understand, you are androgynous and self-sufficient, right?"
"Since there is no need for this, you can tell me if there are any other needs, I will try to meet you!"
Millet laughed angrily: "Hehe~ I only have one request, you go to die!
The next man-bird war, no, the birdman war, it's not right, anyway, it's a shirtless war, there is no dry fire, only fire, there is no hum, only ah, ah, ah, the picture is too beautiful, it can only be understood, not spoken.
After a stick of incense
Xiao Zhi exclaimed proudly: "Aren't you disgusted? It's not difficult to recover, and you have to rely on my Xuanhuo Origin!
Mu Wanfeng lay on the ground panting, her two eyes leaning closer to the middle, squeezed into cross-eyed, staring at the millet on her forehead.
"Huhu...... Sooner or later, I have to say it, I have to force you, eh~Wait! You mean, I have to eat your saliva? And he's still meowing thick phlegm?"
After another stick of incense
Xiaomi was also tired enough, and Mu Wanfeng was paralyzed on the ground, unable to speak.
"Idiot, last time I gave some Xuanhuo Origin to the dog, I have to be a full year to recover, you just wait. Twitter~"
"I'm ...... Whew~ It's not ...... yet."
"Mu Gongzi!"
Yan waited for Mu Wanfeng for a long time and didn't come back, so he was a little worried, so he came out to look for it, but saw this scene with spicy eyes.
She came here, so naturally she couldn't ignore it, so she walked quickly to Mu Wanfeng, blushed and asked, "Mu Gongzi, who are you?"
Mu Wanfeng gasped: "Huhu...... Birds, birds, ......"
Yan was suddenly startled, could it be that there was something wrong there? This is not a trivial matter!
Thinking like this, I turned my head and looked there carefully, and found that it was very good, well~ yes, it was very good!
Mu Wanfeng was also a little more relaxed at this time, rolled her eyes, and said, "Auntie, girl, where are you looking?"
"Ahh
Yan was fascinated by it, and was startled by Mu Wanfeng's voice, so he turned around and said, "Mu, Mu Gongzi, no problem?"
Mu Wanfeng was helpless, and said angrily: "Girl, I'm talking about this one on the head." Besides, I've been watched, you're shy, hurry up and dress me!"
"Oh~"
Yan answered, helped Mu Wanfeng up, took out a set of clothes, and served to help him dress neatly.
After returning to the residence, Mu Wanfeng was idle again and played the jade flute in the courtyard.
The old man of Yuntian Palace once mentioned that this thing was a Horcrux, but what is the use of it so far, he has not figured out the way until now.
At present, there are only four points known.
First, it can hook the earth's fire, second, there are thousands of mountains hidden in it, third, lay eggs, and millet jumps out of it, and fourth, it can blow and listen to the sound.
If he is a woman, maybe there is a fifth point, he is a man, and he is not needed.
In addition, it seems to be difficult to stab people. But if it were really simple, it wouldn't surprise the old man so much.
"Xiaomi, this thing is a Horcrux, right?"
Millet said: "Yes, but it's not. Twitter~"
Mu Wanfeng became interested and asked, "What do you say?"
Xiaomi said lightly: "Horcruxes are generally divided into two types, no matter which one they are, they are all integrated into the soul. ”
"One refers to the integration of one's own human soul, so that the spirit weapon is highly integrated with one's own consciousness and exerts a stronger power, which can be understood as the unity of human sword!"
"Of course, the shortcomings of this kind of Horcrux are also obvious, not to mention the death of the sword soul, but it is not much worse. ”
"The other is to merge souls other than human souls, which requires extremely high refining attainments, as well as extremely strict refining materials, including searching for souls. ”
"Needless to say, there is no damage to the spiritual weapon, and it hurts itself. As for the power of this Horcrux, it depends on the level of the refiner and the refining material. ”
"The first is the simplest and most common, and most people can't afford to hire a refiner, and the cost is too high. The second one is also okay, as long as you can afford to pay it, there are always people who rush to it. Twitter~"
Mu Wanfeng said: "I know this, it is recorded in the Xuantian Sect's refining weapon inheritance, can you say something useful?"
Millet glanced at him and said, "Then do you know the third one?"
Mu Wanfeng was surprised: "There is a third kind? Could it be that this jade flute is the third kind?"
Xiaomi said: "No, idiot! The third is that there is no need for a soul, when the refining weapon is formed, the spirit weapon will naturally produce spiritual intelligence. ”
"Any refiner who can do this can be called a craftsman. And the craftsmen in this world are not an exaggeration to describe them. ”
"And you, the jade flute, are none of the three, it is fused with ...... Forget it, that's a long story, I don't have that much to spare. Twitter~"
"Huh?" Mu Wanfeng suddenly became angry: "My ears have been washed, you said you didn't scream?"
Knock knock!
Just as he was about to fight another 300 rounds, there was a knock on the door.
"Who?"
A rouge voice came from outside the door: "Mu Gongzi, it's me, Elder Chu is here." ”
When Mu Wanfeng heard that Chu Bixia was coming, she was distracted, and she didn't have the heart to worry about Xiaomi, so she put away the jade flute and rushed out the door: "Come in." ”
Squeak~
Yan pushed the door in, and then let Chu Bixia in.
Mu Wanfeng saw that Chu Bixia put on a scarf again, covering her face, and couldn't help but be a little annoyed.
He turned his head and asked, "Uncle Shi, what's the matter?"
Chu Bixia's tone was still cold, but she softened unconsciously: "The medicine has already worked, it's not in the way~"
Mu Wanfeng said angrily: "Oh~ Really?"
When Chu Bixia saw his attitude, she suddenly felt funny in her heart, how old she was, and she was so childish.
She shook her head helplessly, paused for a moment and said, "Qianxia is awake and wants to see you~"
Hearing this, Mu Wanfeng looked overjoyed, immediately turned her head, and hurriedly said, "She's awake?"
"Hmm~"
After getting affirmed again, Mu Wanfeng got up and said, "Rouge, take me ......"
Halfway through his sentence, however, he stopped and sat back down.
"Uncle Shi, did you tell her I was here?"
Chu Bixia said: "No, but the matter of Riyantang has a great impact on her, and now her mood is not very stable, why don't you go to meet her?"
Mu Wanfeng resisted the impulse in her heart, gritted her teeth and said, "No!"