At night.
The lights danced.
Li Ziye was wrapped in a quilt and his head was buzzing as he looked at the ghost-drawing talisman that Lao Qin had copied back.
What the hell.
Can not Understand it.
Li Ziye had indeed learned formations, but the talisman formations of the Wu Clan were of their own kind, and many of the runes in them could not be deciphered by outsiders.
For example, if they are both mathematics, geometry and algebra, can they be the same?
At this moment, Li Ziye encountered problems in different branches of the same subject.
After watching it for half an hour, but unable to understand it, Li Ziye got out of bed and left his room.
"Dong dong."
In front of Hongzhu's room, Li Ziye knocked on the door.
"Come in."
In the room, Hongzhu's voice came out and responded.
Li Ziye pushed the door open, looked at the woman inside, grinned, and said with a flattering expression, "Sister Hongzhu, please do something."
"explain."
In front of the dressing table, Hongzhu answered casually while removing her makeup.
Li Ziye stepped forward, placed the talisman array drawn by Lao Qin on the table, and said, "Isn't Sister Hongzhu learning the secrets of the witch clan with Senior Nan Wang? Why don't we find a chance to ask how to break this talisman array?" .”
After Hongzhu took off her makeup, she glanced at the ghost painting talisman on the table and said directly, "Reward."
"Add ten more pounds of green grapes."
Li Ziye said very grandly.
"make a deal."
Hongzhu responded simply.
"As soon as possible, Lao Qin will give me three days." Li Ziye reminded.
"No problem." Hongzhu nodded.
"I'm leaving."
Just as Li Ziye was about to leave, he stopped again and said, "Sister Hongzhu, did you not see clearly during the day? How about I help you see again?"
"Okay, let's see."
Hongzhu smiled brightly, stood up, and was about to take off her clothes.
When Li Ziye saw this, he turned around and ran away.
rogue!
In the room, Hongzhu looked at the former's embarrassed back, smiled faintly, walked to the bed, and lay down.
The Wu clan is in trouble, and it’s time to go back.
Youwei was alone in Liyuan, and she was really worried.
As for that old pervert.
He was in such good health that it was not yet time for her to take care of him in his old age.
The Witch Clan and his party are not without gains.
Master, let’s be Master.
Hongzhu closed her eyes and fell asleep tiredly.
at the same time.
Witch altar.
An old man with white hair and a cane walked over and said, "Maoli."
In the center of the altar, the Witch Queen opened her eyes, looked at the white-haired old man in front of her, and said calmly, "Is there anything wrong, Great Elder?"
"Then Mao Nanfeng passed on my witch clan's magical power to suppress the clan to a foreign girl. Are you going to ignore it?" The white-haired old man said solemnly.
"That girl Hongzhu has already become her disciple to her younger uncle."
The Witch Queen said calmly, "Although it is not in line with the clan rules, things happened for a reason and there are extenuating circumstances. My uncle is not young anymore, so it is time to find a successor. What happened in the first place was because we were sorry for my uncle, otherwise, the little uncle would My great-uncle’s daughter will not be lost either, her whereabouts are still unknown.”
"Maoli, as a witch queen, how can you be so emotional?"
The white-haired old man said with a gloomy expression, "You have done your best to pardon Mao Nanfeng for his crime of rebellion. Now, Mao Nanfeng has once again violated the rules of our witch clan, and we can no longer tolerate it!"
"Then what does the Great Elder think should be done?" The Witch Queen frowned and asked.
"Abolish the foreign girl's cultivation. As for Mao Nanfeng, doesn't he like to go to the heavenly prison? This time, we will completely imprison him in it." The white-haired old man said solemnly.
"It's a bit much."
The Witch Queen narrowed her eyes slightly and said, "There is no need to say more about this matter. This is what we owe our little uncle. Let him go."
"Maoli, are you going to destroy the millennium-old rules of our Witch Clan?" the white-haired old man said angrily.
"The Great Elder's words are serious."
The Witch Queen said calmly, "I cannot bear this crime. If the Great Elder feels that my treatment is unfair, you can go find your uncle by yourself. I will never stop you."
"Maoli!"
The white-haired old man was furious when he heard this.
"I'm going to practice now. Great Elder, please come back."
The Witch Queen responded indifferently, then closed her eyes and continued practicing.
In front of the altar, the white-haired old man's expression changed again and again. After a moment, he snorted angrily and turned around to leave.
The night passed peacefully.
The next day.
After dawn, Maonanfeng returned to the south courtyard as if nothing had happened.
Life must go on, and disciples must give guidance. No matter how sad you are, you can't do nothing all the time.
After Hongzhu delivered medicine to the two sick patients, she continued to learn the secrets of the witch clan from Mao Nanfeng.
Of course, today we no longer learn the magical skills of the witch clan to suppress the clan, but the witchcraft spells.
This was what Li Ziye exchanged for ten pounds of green tea.
The witchcraft spells and talisman formations are a system, and the most important thing is to carve the runes.
When Maonanfeng started to be taught, Li Ziye and Hua Feng, the melon-eaters, came out with small stools and watched the excitement with relish.
There are really not many such leisure days left.
Their injuries were in good condition, and they were about to do their own thing.
"Sister Hua, after you recover from your injury, will you go back to Yanyu Tower?"
In front of the room, Li Ziye asked through a message.
"certainly."
Hua Feng nodded and said, "There are so many things going on in Yanyu Tower, and your second brother can't handle it all by himself."
"Well, Sister Hua, when you go back, you can ask someone to check whether rootlessness is a very common thing among us. Maybe, hundreds or thousands of years have passed, and it has just been called something else." Li Ziye reminded.
"I see."
Hua Fengdu nodded and said, "Young Master, don't worry about me. After this scraping, I won't die in a short time. Young Master, just concentrate on finishing the battle with Huo Lin'er in three months. We will all Waiting for the good news from the young master."
"Well."
Li Ziye looked embarrassed and said, "I'll try my best."
Huo Lin'er is so strong, but that doesn't mean he can win if he wants to. He also wants to sweep away the younger generation, and then forcefully suppress all enemies in the world with a wave of his hand. Unfortunately, that is all a dream.
"By the way, speaking of Huo Lin'er, young master, do you still carry the red bird she gave you back then?" Hua Fendu seemed to have remembered something and asked.
"Yes."
Li Ziye took out the red bird from his arms and said, "Always carry it with you."
"Have you studied this Suzaku, young master? Are there any differences?"
Hua Fengdu said solemnly, "I think that when Miss Zhu Zhu gave this gift to the young master, it should be more than just a token of love."
"can not tell."
Li Ziye shook his head and said, "It has some soul-gathering effects, and if you keep it on your body for a long time, it will help you practice, but that's it."
When Hua Fengdu heard this, he frowned slightly and said, "Young Master, you can study this Zhu Bird more when you have time. I always feel that this thing shouldn't be so simple. If Miss Zhu Zhu really wants to help the Young Master, this Zhu Bird will , it may even become the key to victory or defeat between you."
When Li Ziye heard this, he looked startled and thought about it.
Sister Hua's words seem to make some sense.
Zhu Zhu had said more than once that she wanted him to win this battle, and she had emphasized several times that he must carry this item with him and never leave it at any time.
Is it possible that there is really something different about this red bird?
Thinking about this.
Li Ziye looked at the red paper bird in his hand carefully, with a thoughtful look on his face.
This Zhu Zhu can't explain clearly.
Doing charades and stuff is the most annoying thing!
at the same time.
Nanling.
Deep in the mountains.
Suzaku Sect.
A huge statue of the Suzaku stands.
Sudden.
The chirping of birds shook the sky, and the fire reflected the sun.
In the flames, a beautiful figure sat cross-legged, and the aura around her became stronger and stronger.
"Breaking through."
In the distance, Fu Tianxi, the Suzaku Saint, felt something and his eyes narrowed slightly.
In this way, the Li family boy's chance of winning becomes even slimmer.
God willing!
