The witch's wrist flipped over, and the broken cloud pieces were put back together to make it a table. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 The surface of the info table crisscrosses and is engraved with a chessboard.

"You are hiding here and secretly playing chess, do you think I don't know?" the witch slapped her backhand on the cloud table, and smashed the cloud table with a "fear" sound.

The three wood demons trembled in fright, and knelt in the sea of clouds in unison.

His head was so stunned that his hair was about to fall apart, and his body, the old pine, and the trunk and crown of the tree were shaking together, as if they were in a storm.

The dragon fruit buried her head deep in the sea of clouds, trembling all over, and her main spirit flower, the golden flower stem, hung down together, and the low-hanging buds shook like red lanterns.

On the contrary, it is much calmer. His body is still half-dead, the skeleton-like leaves have not moved, but in the eyes of the skeleton's black hole, a little starlight suddenly flashes, fluttering back and forth, like an eyeball, turning left and right, like a skull fighting ghosts.

At the same time, the hand of the dead grass secretly reached behind his back, leaning out of the sea of clouds slightly, and Cheng Ziming shook it gently.

Cheng Ziming suddenly thought in his heart: No wonder this wood demon was given the name of a dead grass, not to mention that this guy is among the wood demons, even in the demon clan with brains, he can be regarded as a trickster.

Suddenly, he noticed that the witch was glaring at him.

The wood demon was reprimanded by the witch and asked for help. What does this mean by witch?

Cheng Ziming thought about it for a while, and immediately understood: The witch is selling her favor. Well, it seems that there is a place where these three wood demons can be found.

At this time, I heard the witch say: "This Taiji place where yin and yang meet, is a superb spiritual place that I have painstakingly arranged, just to collect this kind of spiritual dew that blends yin and yang." But you are good, you don't work well, you only think about pleasure, you miss work and work, and you lie and deny, which is especially hateful. If you don't punish you well, it's not enough for you to remember it for a long time. ”

After the witch finished speaking, she gave Cheng Ziming another obvious look.

And when the three demons heard the witch's words, they trembled even more, and the dragon fruit almost shook into a sieve, and even the dead grass couldn't help but tremble. The palm of the dead grass hidden behind his back kept greeting Cheng Ziming, and at first glance it seemed that he had suddenly grown a tail that swayed back and forth.

Cheng Ziming saw that the time had come, so he said unhurriedly: "To be a man and do things, you must always combine work and rest, and the so-called sharpening knives do not mistakenly chop wood, this is the truth." Entertainment is good, from being able to work better. Besides, it's just a game of chess, and it's not a big deal. They have already collected a lot of spiritual dew today, and it is not a mistake. Let's spare them. ”

The witch pursed her lips and smiled, then suddenly realized something, quickly changed her expression, and said, "You are kind, and you still plead for them." But when it falls into their hands, they will miss work and work, and they will not adjust your soul well, and you will suffer when the time comes. ”

Cheng Ziming was stunned: It turned out that the adjustment of the divine soul still relied on these three wood demons.

No wonder the witch had to give them a mallet first, and then ask Cheng Ziming to hand over a few sweet dates. She was willing to be a wicked person, but it turned out that she was just to pave the way for him.

Cheng Ziming was secretly grateful in his heart, it seemed that the witch was a person who knew how to repay her kindness.

Counting the dead grass as the first to react, he secretly squinted at Cheng Ziming, then buried his head deep in the sea of clouds, and said in a loud voice: "Please rest assured, the little ones will definitely do their best to assist this senior, this senior in cultivation." Definitely don't dare to be lazy. ”

"Hmm. The witch nodded in satisfaction, swept her gaze to the other two demons, and asked, "What about the two of you?"

Stunned Qing and Dragon Fruit raised their heads, and invariably turned around and looked Cheng Ziming up and down.

Dragon Fruit said: "Adjusting the divine soul? is just him? qualifications are too inferior, no matter how you adjust it, it can't be saved." Don't waste your efforts. ”

Stunned, Qing stroked his white beard, shook his head, and sighed: "It's not impossible to make adjustments, but it's too hard to lose." Forget it. ”

The witch's face sank suddenly.

Counting the dead grass dragged the sleeves of the stunned head green and dragon fruit fiercely, and kowtowed deeply: "Please rest assured, although the predecessor is not amazingly qualified, but according to the villain's observation, he, this he-" The dead grass was speechless for a while, and he really couldn't think of any outstanding advantages of Cheng Ziming, he rolled his eyes, and said in a deep voice: "He has amazing luck, and he has a lot of creation." The little demon must do his best to help his predecessor adjust his divine soul and make his qualifications go to the next level. ”

Stunned Qing and Dragon Fruit glanced at each other, and quickly lowered their heads, and said in unison: "The little demon must also do his best to assist his predecessors in adjusting his divine soul, and he will never live up to the trust of the Holy Maiden." ”

"That's pretty much it. The witch said coldly: "If you dare to be lazy, miss work, or treat him slowly, I will send you to freeze in a standing time for a hundred years." I won't even remember what kind of plant you are when you come out!"

The three wood demons trembled in unison, knelt down in the sea of clouds, and kept clasping their heads and said: "The villain doesn't dare, he must do his best to complete the task, and he will definitely not dare to snub his predecessors." ”

The witch walked straight to Cheng Ziming and said, "Yin and Yang converge here, half yin and half yang but yin and yang are coordinated, which is the most suitable for adjusting the soul." ”

After speaking, she flipped her wrist, took out the camellia cloud bowl again, and said: "Your body is like this tea bowl, and your soul is like the spiritual dew and flower juice in the bowl." ”

Cheng Ziming looked at the cloud bowl and asked, "The tea bowl is empty, where is the spiritual dew and flower juice?"

"Here, here. Counting the dead grass, he got up from the sea of clouds, walked a few steps to the witch's side, and respectfully handed over the gourd in his arms.

The witch snorted and said, "You have a quick reaction." ”

She took the gourd, opened the lid, and poured a few drops of nectar into the tea bowl.

A small white fish in the bowl swings its tail like swimming in water, splitting the inside of the bowl in two. Linglu poured into the half of the tea bowl on the left side of the small fish, only to wet the bottom of the bowl.

The witch handed the gourd back to the dead grass and silently stretched out her hand.

Counting the dead grass hurriedly raised his wrist and said, "Hualu, just use the juice of the little demon." ”

"Are you a flower?" the witch asked coldly.

Although her tone was cold, it did not reach the point of being bitterly cold, but for some reason, even if she was a dead grass, she shivered violently. He hurriedly took a few steps back, pulled the dragon fruit up from the ground, dragged her to the witch, and pulled her wrist with a stroke.

The nails of the dead grass were like sharp blades, and they immediately pulled the dragon fruit's wrist out.

The dragon fruit gasped, frowned, glared at the dead grass inexplicably, and muttered in a low voice, "It hurts! What are you doing?"

"The flower dew is coming. Counting the dead grass raised the dragon fruit's arm, and saw that on her white arm with golden light, golden blood flowed out of the wound.

The witch reached over and took three drops of flower dew from the half of the tea bowl on the right side of the cloud fish.