Facts have proved that Xue Wenyao only answered one of Bi Xia's three questions.

Moreover, the question answered is not said with words, but with deeds.

"When you start the incinerator, there are prohibitions that restrict your words and deeds, and the secrets of the garbage dump cannot be divulged except for people who have the same prohibitions to communicate with. ”

This leak means that it cannot be leaked in any form.

If you start the incinerator, you will be banned?!Bi Xia's hand in his sleeve was quietly clenched, no wonder he was so fearless, he had already taken precautions.

The prohibition of this kind of thing, which can be said to be the ancestor of the runes, was created by the ancient monks when they comprehended the rules of heaven and earth.

The rune can be said to be simplified from the prohibition, and it is fused and evolved by the powerful person who deduces the Dao Law of Heaven and Earth.

Bi Xia Lingzhi checked, and sure enough, in the depths of the half-sized sea of knowledge, he found a light gray prohibition the size of a firefly, looking at the star-sized prohibition, Bi Xia just wanted to say a greeting.

Under this prohibition, it is really unguardable!!

Bi Xia took a deep breath and asked helplessly, "Please also ask Senior Brother Xue to inform me that this prohibition will not only restrict my words and deeds, but will it have other effects?"

After all, the prohibition is the ancestor of the rune, not only obscure, but also more mysterious, if there is any potential danger, with her current cultivation and experience, it is difficult to understand one thousandth.

Bi Xia looked at Xue Wenyao for a moment, and under her gaze, Xue Wenyao was still smiling kindly.

"The effect of this ban is 'ban', Senior Sister Bi Xia don't worry, when someone takes your place, this ban will be erased, and you will forget everything here. ”

"So, if nothing else, there will be no secret leaks. ”

Hearing this, Bi Xia looked at Xue Wenyao deeply, she could believe Xue Wenyao's words, or rather, she could believe in the Tianxuan Dao Sect.

After all, unlike other sects that focus on talent and qualifications, the Tianxuan Dao Sect pays more attention to the hearts of its disciples, and its essence will definitely not be as treacherous and unpredictable as other sects!

However, in the end, it is not free enough to be bound by the prohibition, it seems that in addition to refining the weapon, she also has to study the prohibition.

As soon as he thought about it, Bi Xia clasped his fists with both hands.

Even so, Bixia will take his leave first. ”

This time Bi Xia was about to leave again, Xue Wenyao didn't call her again, and watched Bi Xia leave his rotten wooden house, his right fingertips tapping lightly on the table.

Under the sound of his rhythmic tapping, the void in the room was suddenly torn open by a black crack.

The crack was small and only the length of chopsticks, but when a fat hand stretched out from the crack and grabbed the edge of the crack and tore it fiercely, it was instantly enlarged to hundreds of times.

At the same time, there was a milky sound that burst through the cracks, and sounded in the wooden house with twelve points of dissatisfaction.

"Third child, you fucking call the soul?!Didn't you see Lao Tzu coming!"

"Don't make trouble, my mother is not your mother!"

Xue Wenyao stopped tapping on the tabletop, and when he looked into the void crack, a three- or four-year-old boy with a pigtail and a red belly pocket with gold silk suddenly jumped onto Xue Wenyao's table from the dead and dark crack.

His eyes full of spirituality like obsidian were even more intensely staring at Xue Wenyao.

"If you have something to say, let it go, you better have something important, otherwise Lao Tzu will tear you up!!"

Faced with the little boy's unfriendliness, Xue Wenyao pushed him away from the table for a few minutes, and said kindly: "Tear me, you will feel distressed." ”

"Ah......hh I'm so angry, even if that dead fat man comes today, I'm going to tear you up!!"

The little boy was so angry that black mist came out all over his body, as soon as these black mist appeared, they turned into countless sharp claws and grabbed Xue Wenyao fiercely, and when he was about to tear him into countless pieces, Xue Wenyao raised his hand and pressed it in the air, and when the little boy's face changed suddenly, he directly hit all the black fog in the house into his body.

"It's forbidden again!It's not fair, why did that fat man give it to you!!"

I don't know if the little boy was restrained by him, or because of what he just said, Xue Wenyao suddenly lost the intention of teasing him, and the warm smile on his face was even more restrained.

"This time, the lucky person you chose is a little weird!!"

Speaking of business, the little boy barely suppressed his anger, but he still snorted coldly: "Hmph! You only have the foundation building period now, you can also see it?!"

The immature voice was full of mockery, but now Xue Wenyao didn't care about him at all, and muttered: "Cultivation is a constraint, and the number of luck hidden in the fog makes it elusive to its trajectory, isn't it?!"

"What do you see?"

Under Xue Wenyao's gaze, the little boy's white and fat hands like lotus roots were suddenly hugged in front of his chest, looking at his dark hidden eyes, his immature voice became three points of bewitchment.

"The flower of revenge that blooms in the abyss of death, the fierce soul born in the midst of despair, although there are still three points of pure land, but in the near future, it will become another us!"

......

As happened in this wooden house, Bixia didn't know, she only knew that she had to contribute.

Bixia took the task card off the task bar and walked towards the registration office without stopping, and when she pushed the task card in front of the registration deacon, the other party glanced at the task card and was about to pick up the registration, but was startled by the slender fingers that broke into her sight.

Moving his gaze upward, Ge Minghao couldn't help but euphemistically: "This junior sister, do you want to change the task again?"

A little girl who looks thirteen or fourteen years old wants to go to the refining room to hammer people with iron, isn't that a waste of such a small flower bud?

No, he Ge Minghao is the most pitiful and cherished jade, but he can't watch this junior sister jump into the fire pit!!

"Senior sister, you have to think twice, once you go to the refining room, your soft and boneless hands will be wasted, the big hammers are all 100 pounds, with your fine skin and tender meat, you will have to cry after you come out. ”

Ge Minghao spoke a lot, and Bi Xia looked confused when he heard it, isn't it just an iron?

How did it come to this deacon's mouth and become an act of self-harm?!

However, this registered deacon is quite interesting, as a foundation building monk, he has no slightest, and even persuaded her to change to other tasks.

If it weren't for other tasks, which took a long time and took a lot of energy, she wouldn't have chosen this task.

Thinking of this, Bi Xia shook his head and refused, "Thank you Senior Brother for your kindness, Bi Xia has made up his mind, and I ask Senior Brother to register." ”

"Are you sure?" Ge Minghao's eyes widened, and he added, "Senior sister, are you serious?" Although this task has three hundred contribution points, a piece of pig iron needs to be tempered a hundred times, and your hand will be broken a hundred times!!"

This senior brother is so enthusiastic!

If she continues to talk about it, she will be shaken and change to other tasks!!

"That's right, that's it!"