Chapter 312: Self-Drunkenness
The rabbit was completely speechless, rolled his eyes and said, "Old witch, this girl's piece of emotional refining heart is only worth 100,000 catties of fairy stones, then you can wait a few more years, let that kid from Jimo bring 100,000 catties of fairy stones, and directly buy that girl's piece." ”
The old woman's expression turned cold, and she was angry at the rabbit, "Little rabbit demon, you dare to speak wildly, and you don't look at the occasion, as for that human race, how can you compare with the little Jiao King, don't say 100,000 catties of fairy stones, it's good to be able to take out half a tael." ”
Jimo's expression was slightly cold, and he looked at the old woman and said, "The little Jiaowang mentioned by the predecessors was defeated in the hands of the kid half a month ago, as for the half two immortal stones, I'm sorry, I can still take it out." ”
After that, he threw out half of the fairy stone directly, and stopped looking at the old woman.
"Boy, you're just a waste, what do you do to fight with the little Jiaowang. The old woman pinched the fairy stone and screamed hysterically.
"The waste body you are talking about is a genius onmyoji, do you think you can fight with the little Jiao King?" said the rabbit with his finger and pouting his ears.
"Onmyoji ......" the old woman was slightly stunned, "Genius, what a big joke, how rare Onmyoji is in this world, this kid is just a waste body, how can he be an Onmyoji." ”
"Shut up, these unhealthy trends in the clan should be killed. King Lao Peng turned to the old woman, his sword eyebrows upside down, "If the deity returns from the wild land this time, you are still so tricky, the deity will tear your mouth apart." ”
The old Peng king has boundless domineering, and he can't breathe when he suppresses the old woman. Although King Peng is old, he is domineering and cannot be resisted.
The golden-winged Dapeng stepped on the glow of the sun, his expression was arrogant, he swept over the demon cultivators all over the ground, and stretched out his hand to roll them into his sleeve, "Brother, there is no need to worry about her. ”
The old Peng Wang was silent, and glanced at the old woman coldly, almost paralyzing the old woman, and the Peng King walked silently on the void platform, rolling his hands and bringing Jimo and the others into the big sleeves.
Bang!
Tens of thousands of catties of immortal stones burned at the same time, turning into abundant aura, the void platform shook, a door to the unknown opened, and the lonely void road was pitch black and boundless.
The two great demons stepped into the void portal and walked along the path. Time seems to stop, and it seems to be speeding up, and it is impossible to grasp it at all, and it is impossible to fathom it.
I don't know how long I walked, the void suddenly shook, the road ahead was like glass shattered, a strong space storm rolled in, sharp as a knife, hundreds of zhang long void cracks slashed over, each crack was comparable to a divine blade, but the two big demons were not afraid.
"Broken!"
The Golden-Winged Roc shouted angrily, he held a golden pestle in his hand, waved his hand to smash the crack in the void, and stepped open the void. King Lao Peng's expression was solemn, and he pulled his hands around, and actually stabilized the shaking void channel.
Rumble!
The two big demons kept moving forward, mending the void corridor, and I don't know how long it had been, the golden-winged Dapeng shouted, and the pestle pierced the space, tearing open a void gate.
He walked out of the space corridor and threw down tens of thousands of demon cultivators with his sleeves. Lao Peng Wang also walked out and released Jimo and the others from his big sleeves.
Jimo was faintly excited, looked up at this strange land, waited for months, and finally set foot on this rich land.
Looking at the past, there were no large primeval dense forests, and there were no fairy stones everywhere, only low dead grass, which was not full of life, but very desolate.
Boundless desolation, this is the wild land, the dry grass, the vast and boundless land. The blue sky where the sun hangs intersects with the distant earth on the horizon.
"The Void Bench is broken and needs to be repaired. The golden-winged Dapeng looked at the void platform under his feet, his thick eyebrows frowned, he flicked his sleeves to build several tall buildings, laid out a magic circle, and said to the tens of thousands of demons, "You wait to repair the void platform, and this gentleman will go to borrow some treasures for you." ”
After that, it disappeared without a trace, leaving only Lao Peng Wang to build a few high-rise buildings.
The entire land is too desolate, and the ruins left by the two-headed demon phoenix clan in the past have decayed and become ruins, except for the extremely dilapidated Void Terrace. At this moment, even if the exquisite pavilion is built, it is still extremely boring to look at.
"The Holy Land of the Terran Race has long opened up this great wilderness, and then the big clans of the demon have also come to reclaim the wilderness, tens of thousands of years have passed, and they have long been cultivated into nine big cities. Lian Xin looked at the sky and said, "There are countless opportunities on this land, so let's see if we can find it." ”
Jimo nodded, he knocked on the vein, his face was surprised, there was a medium-sized dragon vein underground, the dragon qi was boiling, and he wanted to rise to the sky, the dragon vein was stimulated by Jimo, and he was even more manic, and the earth trembled and the dust was flying.
"What's going on, is it going to happen? "There are demon cultivators who exclaimed, there is no shortage of demon cultivators here who have rich experience in mining Dao stones, and now this phenomenon is very similar to the earth's leylines being emptied, and the earth is about to collapse.
"Don't panic, everyone, it's not a big deal. After a while, she flew to Jimo and said, "What happened?"
Jimo smiled lightly and said, "There is a medium-sized dragon vein and eighty-one small dragon veins in this underground, forming a natural large array, which is really rare, if it is modified, it will definitely be able to change the landform of this place and make this place a blessed land." ”
Lao Peng Wang walked over, he was tall and burly, his posture was straight, standing there like a hill, he said, "Boy, what you said is the truth? If this is the case, as long as you are willing to change the landform, the deity can give you three thousand catties of immortal stones." ”
Jimo said with a smile, "King Peng's predecessors also underestimate me too much, since I will say it, I have to do it, how can I collect the immortal stones of my predecessors." ”
The Refining Heart has done too much for him, and now it's time for him to do something for the Refining Heart.
"Good. Lao Pengwang's meticulous face showed a faint smile, and said, "That is the case, you will plan this place, and the deity can be your deputy." ”
"The kid doesn't dare. ”
Jimo squatted on the ground, took out the array flag and carefully deduced, the terrain here is natural, as long as it is slightly modified, it can become a treasure land. Otherwise, it involves changing the landscape, which is still very far away for Jimo, and he can't do it at all.
After a moment of deduction, Jimo got up and walked out slowly, every step was accurately measured, until he walked out of three hundred and twelve steps, and inserted a formation flag into the ground.
"Senior, here to build a Taoist platform, I will portray the Tao. Jimo turned to King Peng.
Immediately, he walked to the west ninety-nine zhang away, inserted the formation flag, and said, "Seven feet of spiritual eyes are chiseled here, and I will also depict the Dao Yun." ”
Lao Peng Wang agreed one by one, and Jimo flew away quickly, leaving a large flag on this wasteland, and after half an hour, a total of 1,700 array flags were inserted into the ground.
A total of 1,300 Dao platforms, 300 magic circles, and 100 spiritual eyes need to be built, among which Jimo needs to personally depict the Dao Yun, there are more than 900 places, which is an extremely huge project, which consumes a lot of Jimo's mind.
The demon cultivators were dumbfounded, and even the old Peng King was surprised, Jimo slowly got up and said, "These Dao platforms, magic circles, and spiritual eyes must be built accurately, and they can't be built by the slightest bit, I will draw the drawings, and you need to work together to build them." ”
Dao platform, spiritual eye, these are the foundation, there can be no difference, such as the old Peng Wang's flat ground and high-rise buildings, it is impossible to meet such accurate requirements.
"You will trace the drawings, and you can mobilize all the demon cultivators here, including the deity. King Lao Peng nodded.
"Alright, let's get started now. Jimo did not politely refuse, sat directly cross-legged on the ground, took out a stack of spirit paper, took out a spirit brush, and began to carefully compose the drawings.
The great wilderness land was extremely desolate, the sun was scorching, there was no wind, it was very hot and dry, even with Jimo's cultivation, he began to feel haggard, and it was extremely exhausting to draw this kind of accurate drawing, but for half a day, a layer of fine sweat was covered on his head.
"The drawings are ready, and you can take them and build them according to the requirements. Jimo handed the drawings in front of him to the demon cultivator who was waiting for him, and slowly got up. Although he had exhausted his efforts in the design drawings, he felt some joy in his heart.
"If you are tired, rest for a while, this is a long-term thing, and there is no hurry. Immediately Mo squatted on the ground, took out the white tulle, and wiped the fine sweat on Jimo's forehead.
The hand was as white as snow, as smooth as jade, the jade fingers were slender, and the thin gauze was carefully stained with dirty sweat, and the white silk scarf became black in an instant.
"Yo he, the relationship is so good, why don't you see anyone to wipe the sweat and fan the wind for the rabbit, so the rabbit has also worked hard. The rabbit leaned over sourly, covered in stinky sweat.
Refining Xinyu's cheeks were slightly red, he gently withdrew his hand, looked at the rabbit, and said, "If you feel tired, I will give you three demon girls to ensure that you will be happy at all times." ”
"That's still it, Master Rabbit still wants to live a few more years. The rabbit touched his nose and walked away.
Jimo chuckled, put away the blackened silk scarf, and lifted the brush.
Time flies, it is dusk in the blink of an eye, the golden black is dark yellow, hanging above the horizon, the desert is lonely, and the howling wind is hunting.
The golden-winged Dapeng strode from the sky, spreading his sleeves and throwing down a few mountains of meat, spiritual herbs and elixirs, and thousands of good wines on the altar. Immediately, dozens of gorgeous palaces were thrown out of their sleeves, and those palaces were extremely tall, finely built, hanging in the sky, and they were all top-level Taoist soldiers.
The demons cheered, the cries echoed in the wilderness, the smoke rose, the fragrance came out, the real demons did not drink blood, they made meat more exquisite and more elaborate than humans.
The rabbit sat in front of the fire with half a jar of wine, already drunk, he half-squinted, full of mushy words, and slurred, "The rabbit is going to Zhongzhou in the future, steal a few saints from him and come back, hehe......"
In the end, the rabbit plunged into the fire, snoring loudly, and Lian Lian was speechless, waving his hand to let several banshees drag the rabbit away.
Holding a tea bowl in his hand, he took a sip from time to time, and in the firelight, his face was even more terrifying than that of the demon clan.
"Senior brother, don't you want to have a drink?" Jimo walked over with a mutton fat jade bottle in his hand, pushing the wine bottle in front of the half-mutilated body.
The mutilated half was stunned for a while, took the wine glass and poured it violently, and directly choked on the bitter face and coughed, sobbing sideways.
"Senior brother, I didn't expect you to know how to drink. Jimo took the bottle and took a sip.
The mutilated half-finished laughed, stopped coughing, and said with tears in his eyes, "Si Yao is gone, my child is gone, the Forgotten Dust Sect is gone, the master is gone, and I'm still ......"
"But no matter what, people are always alive. With that, he snatched the jug and poured the spirit wine into his mouth.
"Senior brother, you're drunk. ”
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