Chapter 772 Three Bowls of Wine, Tiger Over the Post (5)

In Zhuoer's original world, he was born in a deserted village on the border, but he was afraid that he never thought that such a despised little person would be treated by a peerless master and precious elixir at the moment when his life was in danger. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

Wei Ye, a sour Taoist with a mean temperament, may be able to discuss whether he is a peerless master or not.

But whether it is the Life Creation Pill or the Langzhi Hanlu Pill mixed with water jade Zhilu, in his hometown, there is no doubt that it belongs to the rare supreme holy medicine. Just one of them can have those high-ranking cultivators hold a meeting for three days and three nights to debate how to use it, so as to live up to the value of the elixir.

If such an elixir appears in the world, it can even change the throne of a small country and come back.

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Because death was approaching, the knots in his body that were tied to his cultivation were on the verge of being destroyed one by one.

It was as if the pillars of heaven had collapsed, and the ten days had come out together, and the earth was dry and cracked, and the grass and trees, reptiles, beasts, birds, and swimming fish were either silently buried in the sand and dust, or silently fell to death in the red ground.

And those peaks that seem to remain unchanged for eternity turn from peaks to hills, from hills to gravel, from gravel to fine powdery sand.

At this moment, as a clear stream suddenly rumbled through the sand, the dead air was expelled and purified, and the desert that should have been turned into a dead place gradually became an oasis.

And as the greenery spreads, the desert becomes a grassland, and the grassland becomes a sea of forests, and between the forests, there are heavy verdant hills, and it is certain that it will soon become another green mountain.

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The pure aura of Langzhi Hanludan enveloped Drow, and the repair and transformation of his body was surprisingly fast.

When a rich smell of spices lingered on the tip of his nose, he was already in a state of half-clear and half-confused.

But seriously, this state of seeming to be awake, but it is difficult to wake up completely, only makes him even more uncomfortable.

In his ears, the voice of a voice was heard.

The language used by the people he spoke was very close to the official dialect he was accustomed to, but the tone and pronunciation had a different rhythm, and he had to gather his little mental strength to be able to roughly distinguish the content of the dialogue:

"There is no doubt that first you, then this white-haired and black-skinned boy, the frequent occurrence of space-time wormholes near a coordinate point is an abnormality in itself. ”

Speaking of this, the immortal sorcerer who expressed his personal opinion raised the can in his hand and squeezed it violently, and the liquor with the aroma of hops and malt flew into the air with the foam gushing out.

The beer foam, which is made up of the liquor and the decomposed carbonic acid, is forcibly confined in mid-air by a force, forming a heavy layer of bubbles.

The bubbles coalesced with each other, but they did not break because of the controller's fine control.

"Different space-time have different energy levels. Wei Ye looked at the converging bubbles, as if talking to himself, and like a lame teacher preparing to cram the audience in front of him:

"The energy level of this time and space is not high, it is not low, and the limit of what can be accommodated is only a scattered immortal like Wei. ”

Speaking of this, the immortal warlock remembered the vigorous rising tide in the past few years, and immediately smiled disdainfully: "However, over the years, the one from Huashan, the one from Erxian Mountain, and many other guys I don't recognize have all soared, soared by day, and ascended from the house. There are also a small number of fools who don't open their eyes, all of whom have been beheaded by Wei's sword, so that there seems to be only one Wei left in this time and space who is now a genuine Daomen scattered immortal. ”

"A scattered immortal like Wei Mou, the energy level is naturally far from being comparable to those who only know a few tricks. But there is only one person, Wei alone, of course, who does not occupy the limit of the energy level that this world can accommodate. Then it stands to reason that if there is a space-time point with an energy level close to this space-time, then those vacant places will naturally be filled like the transfer of heat. ”

With the words of the sorcerer, the gathered bubbles squeezed each other as if they were about to merge.

Wei Ye stared at those bubbles, but he frowned, and asked rhetorically: "But the problem is that this point of time and space is extremely closed, and it has also received a large amount of dead qi on the outer realm to form a shell, which is gradually becoming stronger. Such a space-time point is equivalent to a closed system that is gradually completed, and it is most unlikely that such a space-time wormhole phenomenon will be formed. ”

After saying that, the immortal warlock's gaze turned to the face of his newly hired mercenary: "But in less than half a month, there have already been two space-time wormhole staggering accidents, and one of them is an adventurer who has received a license from the Astral Gate, which is very suspicious from any point of view." ”

Speaking of this, the immortal warlock raised his chopsticks and picked up a plate of oily jerky in front of him.

With the tips of his chopsticks, the dried meat was arranged in mid-air into serial numbers, arranged and combined with the question of the immortal warlock: "First of all, the reason why Wei stayed in Jingyanggang is because the little nun he tracked before was reincarnated through the secret treasure of Buddhism. After Wei broke through the six karmic wheels, he tracked down the remnants of the Buddha's breath and arrived at this place. ”

And almost as soon as the little nun was born, one or two space-time wormhole staggered accidents were generated. But I have to believe that the birth of a little nun can bring about such a big change in time and space, unless she is not an inconspicuous Koyasan nun, but a great bodhisattva of the level of Guanzi, the King of Jizo, and Manjushri. ”

Speaking of this, the immortal warlock frowned and continued: "Even if Amitabha Buddha has immeasurable light and immeasurable longevity, and the general trend can make the great world move, these Buddhist supernatural powers may not be able to cause such a big disturbance. In terms of the principles of Buddhism and the Dharma Realm, what they most admire is a kind of simple superimposed quiet beauty, even if the supernatural power is disturbed, it is often difficult to detect, and it should not be such a conspicuous situation. ”

Speaking of this, the immortal warlock slammed his fist on his leg: "Unless it is, there is another time and space with a very high energy level, which is deliberately anchoring here!"

This inference of the immortal warlock did not affect the martial artist of the tiger's eye at all, and when he put a piece of barbecued pork into his mouth, he asked rhetorically: "You have also said that this point in time and space is about to form a stable closed system." Except for us astral adventurers, any contact with time and space is only in and out, how can you conclude that someone is so boring to want to connect with this world?"

Wei Ye thought about this question for a long time before shaking his head and said: "The motive is not important, the key is that my inference can form a logical chain!"