When Zhang An arrived in Happy Town, there was still half a month before the opening of Weiyang Wonderland. After two days of trouble at the Donglai Inn, it is not too late to go to the Ten Thousand Demon Mountains for at least eight or nine more days.

After walking around yesterday afternoon, the three of them felt that this happy town was nothing more than that, and they thought that they could see a few legendary demons and elves, but it turned out that in addition to the human race, it was not interesting at all, it was better to stay in the inn and check whether the preparations for entering the Weiyang Wonderland were enough.

March Ray had been in Nape for several days, and now he came out to breathe.

The moment it suddenly floated out, Yin Qi was scared half to death.

"Uncle Shi, in the middle of the night, such an obscene thing suddenly came out, and no one was psychologically prepared, it was really a little life that was about to be confessed!" Yin Qi patted his chest and gulped three mouthfuls of saliva.

March Lei threw his two braids to the back of his head, "Brother is so stylish, his temperament is here! What is so scary, he is almost at the age of marrying a wife, and his courage is still so young!"

As soon as he heard that he was marrying a wife, Zhang An hurriedly pulled March Lei and whispered: "Don't talk nonsense!"

Yin Qi waved his hand, "As a soul, you look too bad." I'll show you what a true soul is!"

As he spoke, Yin Qi stretched out his hand and brushed it from the ring, and a white medicine tripod appeared on the table. Yin Qi knocked lightly on the body, and said softly: "Bailu, come out and show this ugly eight monsters the world." ”

Ding's body just trembled, but there was no other reaction.

"Hahahaha, you Ding, you also have a soul, and I'm afraid that you're a real ugly monster, and you still say that I'm an ugly monster!"

When Yin Qi heard this, he pouted, leaned in front of Bai Ding again, and said: "Bailu, give face, you must also think that this ugly monster is too arrogant!

March Thunder floated to the side of the tripod and poked, "Pull it down, although the workmanship of this tripod is good, but how can it catch up with the body of the last one!"

However, as soon as March Lei's words fell, Bai Ding began to shake sharply, and then a burst of white mist floated.

Zhang An waved his hand and fanned the white mist away, this is how he can see that above the white tripod, there is a little girl the size of a head, she is no different from normal people, but her body size is much smaller than ordinary people, which is very cute!

Moreover, she is different from March Thunder, who is a puff of smoke from her waist down, but this little girl has two feet!

March Lei didn't blink his eyes, and then opened his hands and rushed towards the little girl: "It's so cute here!

But the little girl held on to the edge of the tripod, turned in the air, and jumped onto Yin Qi's shoulder.

March Lei pounced in the air, and wanted to throw himself on Yin Qi's shoulder, but Zhang An grabbed his braid and took it off.

"Look at other people's souls, petite and cute. Look at you again, obscene and rude!" Zhang An didn't have a good breath.

Yin Qi raised his head and said with a smile: "Are you convinced! With your appearance, in front of our family Bailu, aren't you ugly?"

"You can't blame me for this! When Zou Xinghuai cast me when I was born, I didn't want to add condensed elixir to the sword furnace, so I couldn't just scribble it like this! I don't want to ask for a good look! Woo woo~" As he spoke, March Thunder floated to the side and cried out aggrievedly.

Zhang An really couldn't stand it, he thought it was a pretty serious soul, but he knew that this was the case, and he should have been buried in the Sword Worship Villa with those swords under the Shen Sword Pool!

"Okay, okay, stop howling. You can at least come out like this to breathe, but what about me, these swords can't be put together, and I finally got two, one of the soul of the instrument is asleep and can't wake up, and the other of the soul has become an evil spirit, can you have me suffering?" Zhao Qinglan also became sad.

This is good, they were all joyful, but it ended up crying.

Bai Lu, who was sitting on Yin Qi's shoulder, looked at March Lei and Zhao Qinglan with big eyes.

Yin Qi was also a little at a loss, patted the white deer lightly, and said: "Don't cry, I know that our white deer has hit you a little hard, but there is no way, this is all fate." By the way, Uncle Zhao, you just said that you have a sword soul that is asleep, can you show me?"

"What's there to see, hey. Despite sighing, Zhao Qinglan still sealed and summoned the Taiji Demon Diagram, took out the Frost Xuanbing Sword from it and handed it to Yin Qi, "The sword with evil spirits was taken away by others." ”

Yin Qi took the sword, pondered it a few times, then turned his head to Bailu on his shoulder and asked, "How is it?"

Bai Lu nodded, jumped deep onto the sword body of the Frost Ice Sword, and gently pressed his little hand on it.

Suddenly, the body of the Frost Ice Sword emitted bursts of milky white light patterns.

After a while, Bailu withdrew his little hand, jumped back to Yin Qi's shoulder, leaned into Yin Qi's ear, and muttered a few words.

After listening, Yin Qi nodded and said to Zhao Qinglan: "Uncle Zhao, Bailu has just checked it, the soul of this sword, I have a way to revive him now, but it may take some effort on your part." ”

Hearing this, Zhao Qinglan's eyes suddenly lit up, and she slapped her hands on the table and stood up, "You have a way?!

March Lei didn't cry anymore, stepped forward and ate melons.

"Uncle Zhao, don't be so excited. Yin Qi hurriedly got up and said, "Heavy bleeding is not enough, but it must also flow a little." ”

"Come on, what are you waiting for!" as she spoke, Zhao Qinglan didn't know where to find an extremely sharp dagger, and there was a little cold light flashing on it. He lifted his clothes and gestured to his thighs: "Knife here, is it enough!"

"No, no, no. Listen to me first. Yin Qi hurriedly persuaded Zhao Qinglan, "When Bailu first came into my hands, the soul was also asleep, and I still bought her back as a work of art." Later, my father saw it, saw her extraordinary at a glance, and brought her to several seniors in the Heavenly Grace Tower. When my dad brought her back again, she woke up. But she only recognized me, and she was extremely afraid of life, even if she saw my father, she didn't want to come out. ”

"I'm in a hurry!" Zhao Qinglan urged.

Yin Qi nodded and said, "My father told me later, the medicine used by the predecessors is not difficult to find, and the most difficult thing is to use the medicine. The medicine that nourishes the soul, if it lacks that medicine, it is useless at all. This flavor medicine is the essence and blood of the people of the Gang Immortal Yuan. I have just half a bottle of the medicine used by the predecessors here, and now I am short of sperm and blood. As he spoke, Yin Qi took out an ink-colored jade bottle from the ring and put it on the table.

Zhao Qinglan was so anxious that she slapped the table, "Isn't that still nonsense! At this time, where to find the essence blood of the Zhigang Immortal or something!".

After speaking, everyone in the room turned their heads to look at Zhao Qinglan.

"Why are you looking at me!" Zhao Qinglan asked, a white light flashed in her mind, "Me?!"