Chapter 126 (1/2)
In the twinkling of an eye, a month passed quietly. In the black palace, the old dragon head still sat on the throne and looked at the water mirror in front of him. His eyebrows frowned more and more tightly.
I peeped carefully that day. The boy's talent was amazing and I was very satisfied, but I passed on the divine skill of one yuan ZuLong Jue to him. Why didn't the boy practice? And a look of indifference...
You know, I was excited for months after I got this skill...
Under the guidance of the blessing of the Hunyuan Taoist palace and the divine consciousness left on the jade slip, the so-called prohibitions and arrays are only clouds and smoke that can be broken by blowing. Where can they escape the peep of the light divine mirror.
He has been staring here for a full month. He watched the boy send out two dragon phoenix elixirs, but he didn't move one. He also watched him wander around without doing his business. He even raised pets, but he didn't practice...
Looking at Xiang Yang, who is refining medicinal materials in high spirits, the old leader is getting more and more angry...
He worked for a long time to refine all the junk... What I gave out with a shy face is all heavy treasure. I won't say the one yuan ZuLong formula first. I just say that the eight Dragon Phoenix elixirs are half of my inventory. Is this boy wrong?
He bit his teeth, resisted the impulse to slap the little bastard to death, took a few deep breaths and calmed his mood.
Without empress Huang's reminding, he also knows the master's means. Since it is the inheritance test arranged by him, there will be many successors. Now, although the central place has been moved behind the ruins of Penglai, empress Huang is really unreliable. Who knows if she will communicate with those guys again. Everything is better to be careful.
After another five months, everything will be settled!
Under the black palace, countless puppet like dwarfs are busy in a huge space, thousands of them, the big ones are only a few feet high, and the small ones are even a few inches.
On one side of the space, there is a gray white space crack with a terrible smell. Ships of flying magic weapons like olives shuttle back and forth, unloading piles of materials emitting strong vitality fluctuations, which are carried away by those dwarfs and distributed in every corner.
An equally huge Dharma array is gradually taking shape...
In the White House in Montenegro, empress Huang lay lazily on a comfortable soft collapse, with no inch wisps on her body. Under her chest, a fiery red phoenix mark extended to her abdomen, which was particularly conspicuous against the snow-white skin.
She was playing with a black jade pendant in her hand, but if she looked carefully, it turned out to be a black flame...
In front of her, there was no scene on her spectroscopic mirror, and there was nothing on the gray mirror except mottled copper rust.
Shaoqing, she looked a little moved, put away the flame, stretched out a slender finger and touched it in the air for a few times, and waves began to wave in the air. Then, she turned into a transparent bug, the size of a thumb, a pair of eyes occupied half of her body, with four wings on her back, which was very strange.
Empress Huang sat up from the soft couch. As soon as she reached out her hand, the bug skillfully landed in the palm of her hand. She took out a top-grade vitality stone and put it next to her. The bug gave a squeaky cry of joy and chewed it with a short front foot.