This is the True Yuan Supplement Pill that Tang San exchanged in the system just now, this kind of pill can quickly replenish the True Yuan they have lost, if they will find a way to get out, but if the True Yuan in the body is insufficient, it will not be the same as being caught.

As soon as the pill arrived, Bajie immediately threw it into his mouth, and when the pill entered his abdomen, he felt that the true yuan he had lost was rapidly skyrocketing, and the true yuan that had not lost much was suddenly flushed, and the swollen bag on his head disappeared, but the pain was still there.

"This is the True Yuan Supplement Pill, which can quickly restore the True Yuan that has passed in your sticker, and you will use it when you go out soon. Tang San said in a deep voice.

A few people nodded in understanding, but they heard Bajie's "ah".

"Ah, you were eating when you were about to go out? Why didn't you say it earlier. ”

Bajie frowned and pursed his lips, looked at the empty palm, took two steps forward and came to Tang San, and said with an embarrassed smile: "Master, can you give me one, I ate that one just now." ”

, the speed of these eight precepts is also very fast.

Suddenly, all eyes turned to Bajie, and one by one they showed disdain.

"Hey, hey. ”

"If it's poison, you're going to die? Tang San gave him a blank look, and then threw the elixir left for him to Bajie.

"Hehe, the master taught me a lesson. Bajie took the pill and said with a smile on his face.

"Master, what should we do now?" Putting away the pills, Wukong stepped forward and asked.

Tang San squinted and didn't look at Wukong, his eyes were fixed on Jin Cymbal, he touched his beardless chin and thought quietly, and didn't answer.

As far as Tang San knew, magic weapons were generally refined from Samadhi True Fire, and the Red Boy would have Samadhi True Fire, so maybe he could use the fire to burn it.

But if they were to be stuffed in this airtight golden cymbal, and let the red children burn it wantonly, I am afraid that they would be roasted to death before the gold leaf was burned.

"No, it doesn't work. Tang San muttered to himself.

Lost in thought again.

It is estimated that this thing can be directly lifted away with the Divine Palm, but here comes another problem, the Divine Palm is extremely powerful, fast and large, if they don't escape in time, it is estimated that they will be injured, and at that time it will not be more as the Yellow Eyebrow King wishes.

Another idea was overturned by Tang San himself, and when he was at a loss, Tang San saw the six-eared macaque holding a stick, and the red boy standing aside, and suddenly thought of a way in his mind, and his calm face slowly smiled.

"Master, have you thought of a way?" Seeing Tang San turn from sorrow to smile, Bajie immediately asked.

"Try it, no, I'm trying to figure it out. Tang San responded lightly, beckoned Wukong, and said, "Wukong, turn your golden hoop stick into a three-inch thick iron cylinder." ”

"Master, you also saw that my golden hoop stick is useless here. Wukong wondered, this golden hoop stick is useless now, could it be useful to turn it into an iron cylinder?

"Let you change, where is so much nonsense. Tang San said angrily.

Wukong was speechless and could only follow what Tang San said, only to see his mind move, "Change." ”

The next moment, a three-inch-thick iron cylinder appeared in his hand.

Looking at the iron cylinder in Wukong's hand, Tang San beckoned the red boy to his side and said, "I heard that your Samadhi True Fire was cultivated in the Flame Mountain, right?"

Seeing the red boy nodding, Tang San asked again, "Then are you afraid of fire?"

I'll go, it's not nonsense, you all know that the true fire of Samadhi is cultivated in the Flame Mountain, how can there be any reason to be afraid of fire.

"The master asked why he was not going to burn this thing with the true fire of samadhi. Red Boy was also puzzled, he also thought about burning things with fire, but he didn't think it would work, so he didn't talk to Tang San.

"In that case, you take the iron bucket of Wukong's golden hoop rod and spit fire into it, the stronger the better. Tang San said.

After listening to Tang San's words, everyone understood what he was trying to do, using an iron cylinder to transmit the Samadhi True Fire, which would not only not have a large area of flames, but also allow the Samadhi True Fire to gather a point, so that the power of the fire could be brought into full play.

"Master, this is really a good idea. Bajie said: "As long as we burn a hole in this thing, we can turn into mosquitoes and fly out." ”

You can't be disgusting, you can't become a mosquito, you can't become a fly.

Just do it, the red boy listened to Tang San's words, holding one end of the golden hoop stick and putting it on the golden cymbal, and the other end was aimed at his mouth.

When everything was ready, the red boy began to urge Zhenyuan, his palm slapped a few times on his mouth, and a thick flame sprayed straight into the iron cylinder.

The moment the flames touched the golden cymbal, countless criss-crossing lines appeared on it, a thousand times denser than a spider's web.

"What a strong magic circle!" Tang San exclaimed, thinking, "It seems that this method may not work." ”

The raging flames passed through the center of the golden hoop rod and burned straight to one place, and soon the circle of places where it was touched by the samadhi true fire slowly broke one by one.

"Red Boy, hurry, hurry. Seeing that the magic circle could be destroyed, Tang San immediately urged the red boy to increase the power of the fire, "If the true yuan is not enough, take the pill first, there are many more here as a teacher." ”

As the King of Yellow Eyebrows said, the more spells are cast in the golden cymbal, the faster the true yuan is consumed, and in just ten minutes, one-third of the true yuan in the red child's body is consumed.

Hearing Tang San say that he should take the pill to replenish the true yuan, the red boy did not hesitate, took out the pill and threw it into his mouth.

"Boom. ”

When the pill entered his body, the red boy felt that the true yuan he consumed poured into his body like a flood that burst the embankment, and the true yuan burst in a moment.

Zhenyuan was restored, and the red boy spit fire even harder.

...

The Yellow Eyebrow King and the little demons under his command were holding wine glasses one by one, grabbing fruits, drinking without eating, very comfortable, they didn't seem to be worried about Tang San at all if they could escape.

"Little ones, who of you should be the Monkey King. The King of Yellow Eyebrows burped and smiled.

"King, I, I am the Monkey King. All the youkai stood up and scrambled to speak.

"Don't rob, don't rob, come one by one. ”

As soon as he finished speaking, a rat spirit grabbed the stick he was using, stepped forward, twisted his head, learned how a monkey walked, and then played another set of stick techniques.

Immediately after the second one who wanted to be a monkey, he was just a hare spirit, he played a set of monkey boxing, saying that it was a monkey boxing, but in fact, it was better to say that it was a monkey scratching, how could there be a fist with five fingers open.

Immediately after that, the third... The fourth...

"Okay, kind of interesting. King Huangmei grabbed an orange peel and gnawed it without plucking it, looked at the mouse spirit, and muttered, "Sun Monkey is you." ”

"Amitabha, the apprentice Sun Wukong thanked the master. The rat spirit immediately learned the appearance of Wukong, and saluted the king with his hands folded.

(End of chapter)