Chapter 433: The Backward Flowing Lake

At this time, Wangjun took a sip of wine and took another puff of cigarette, happy like a fairy, slowly exhaling smoke.

"I'm really wondering, Childe, when did you like to smoke, and it's not been a short time, right?" said the ghost slave.

"Do you want to know? Actually, this habit of smoking has been going on for several years now, when I was dealing with a living ghost named "The Great Smoker". There I learned that there is such a thing as a cigarette pouch pot, and this cigarette pouch pot is the parasitic existence of the big smoker. ”

"Didn't you say that you have a habit of cleanliness, Childe? Hasn't this cigarette pouch pot already been used? Why do you still use it?" Meng Tushi said, this one was also very surprising to Meng Tu's place.

"Is this a cigarette pouch pot? In fact, it is not used by people, this big smoker's parasitic thing was originally a fast jade, because of the big smoker, the shape of this jade has gradually become a cigarette pouch pot after years of invasion, and then it fell into my hands. ”

"What does that have to do with your smoking?"

"Actually, it doesn't matter much, it's just that I know the memory of that big smoker, because the years are long. The Great Smoker's soul power has also disappeared, but his memory is engraved on this cigarette pouch pot. ”

"Is there a story? Childe is going to tell a story?"

"Yes, this is a story, an intriguing story, this thing happened millions of years ago, this big smoker was originally a monk, but his cultivation is not high, but he has reached the realm of waiters, he has a wife and sons, his children are very cute, his wife is also very beautiful, he smokes, it is a kind of tobacco called ethereal incense, after this kind of tobacco is smoked, it can make people improve their cultivation in a short period of time, and reach three times the combat power. ”

"Isn't that great?"

"Yes, it was very good at first, and it was respected by various countries, and even directly introduced into the army. But with the development of time, people have found a problem, as time goes by, people have found that this kind of tobacco has a very powerful hallucinogenic ability, and with the inhalation of toxins, the toxins produced by this kind of smoke will block the meridians of the human body, not only that, but also will slowly disintegrate Xingdan, which is easy to make people dependent. ”

"Isn't that 、、、、、、 if that's 、、、、、、?"

"Yes, that's it, because of the ethereal incense, in just thirty years, the armies of all countries have basically lost their combat capability, there is no way, all countries unanimously signed a decree prohibiting the production and planting of ethereal incense, But for people who have been addicted to smoking, it is a very painful thing, so they can only buy it on the black market, but such a value is hard to find, and this man is such a hard-working person, in order to buy tobacco, he sold his family property, but this can only be fast for a while, there is no way to run out of money, he began to sell his wife and a pair of children, but still can not satisfy him, for the tobacco, he began to steal, and finally died in an ancient tomb because of the mechanism, after his death his soul was attached to a piece of jade in the tomb。 ”

"After death, it directly transforms into a jade pipe, which is really dead, but such an unclean thing, son, you better not be contaminated, this is an unlucky thing after all. Meng Tushi said.

"I don't feel that way, but this thing is even more handy with me, haven't you noticed anything wrong with this jade pipe?"

"I really don't feel 、、、、、、 it. It feels like he's just an ordinary jade pipe. Oni Nu said.

"That's because you haven't seen me use him. Saying that, Wangjun waved the jade cigarette stick in his hand and turned around, and a cloud of smoke rose directly, and Wangjun recited the mantra to print, and at this time, the smoke cloud actually directly ascended to an illusion, but the power of the environment is not very strong.

"It's 、、、、、、"

"You have already felt the illusion, the smoke from this cigarette gun has attributes, if you use spells to create illusions, the power will increase several times. ”

"But I don't feel any power, and this one is obviously very weak. Meng Tushi said.

"Weak, feel it again," the smoke cloud rose, and the ghost slave knelt directly there, and kept whispering words in his mouth, but he couldn't hear clearly.

"Childe, he's 、、、、、、"

"It's just a fantasy, but it's unknown when he will be able to get out of the illusion, because the illusion is based on the weakness of people's hearts for the spine, and I didn't enter the illusion, so I don't know what he went through in it, didn't you find anything in this illusion?"

"This illusion doesn't need to be manipulated by anyone, it's really powerful. At this time, Meng Tu also knew the power of this illusion, and this was definitely a good way to escape and die.

At this moment, Wangjun's eyebrows moved, and he hurriedly looked under the clouds, only to see that the statue at this time had changed, at this time the water in a large lake under the statue began to flow upward, from the back of the statue began to slowly rise and finally reached the top of the statue's head, and then slowly poured into the big bowl in the hand of the statue, after the fight, the water in it accumulated more and more, and finally began to spread outward, but the water that overflowed did not stay, but began to condense at the edge of the bowl.

"Childe, look, this kind of power is definitely overturning. Meng Tushi said.

"This kind of power can only be achieved by cultivation above the monarch realm. Forget Jun said, but at this time, no one paid attention to the ghost slave,

"The time has come, all those who come to the scene will be disqualified from the assessment, and all those who will be present will take tokens. A voice sounded, everyone was stunned, at this time the water droplets condensed in the statue bowl directly turned into one token after another, the token is colorless and transparent, about centimeters high, three centimeters wide, the token is not big, but there is a magnificent feeling.

"Meng Tu's. ”

"Understood, childe. At this time, I saw a fan in Meng Tu's hand, and a yin wind blew, and a token was directly rolled over.

"It's not bad, but I didn't expect Lord Wangjun to be so capable, and he still needs a waiter to help. At this time, Han Yunfei said, and the ghost slave here suddenly fell from the clouds at this time.