Chapter 541 Obtained the Hong-level Demonic Core

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Bian Wanqing's eyes lit up and she asked happily:

"How do you know that the Hong-level magic core is in its hand? The Hong-level magic core fell on the mountain. Is it possible that the ice snake can still crawl out along the cave to grab it?"

"Have you forgotten the projection formation of the first-grade treasure medicine? If I guessed correctly, the sight of Hong-level magic cores on the top of the mountain is also an unpredictable projection formation. In fact, these five Hong-level magic cores have already been It was sealed by these fairy water snakes with icebergs.

Think about it carefully, there are so many ice picks here, we really have to find it by ourselves. In less than ten days and a half, are you sure you can find the hiding place of the Hong-level demon core? "

Ye Congwen knew that Netherworld Hanquan liked to freeze everything that emitted heat into ice. The Hong-level demon core was full of energy. How could Netherworld Hanquan tolerate it being unique?

This Netherworld Cold Spring is so weak. Three hundred years later, it is still only one or two pounds in size. It must be releasing cold air to freeze the Hong-level magic core all the time.

"I always thought you could only scheme against people, but I didn't expect that you could even plot against the fairy water snake! You are so smart, I guess these five Hong-level demon cores can't escape your clutches, right?"

Bian Wanqing joked with a smile, the Hong-level demon cores are guarded by the fairy water snake, and the fairy water snake can only be dealt with by Ye Congwen's elixir body tempering technique. Doesn't that mean that these Hong-level demon cores are reserved for Ye Congwen? ?

As his full-time assistant, I, Bian Wanqing, would be fair to share one or two, right?

"Well, if you put five Hong-level magic cores and four pairs of first-grade elixirs in front of the door, the door to the inheritance place of the Demon God King will naturally open.

At that time, the supreme inheritance will belong to both of us! "

Ye Congwen smiled and patted Bian Wanqing on the shoulder, telling her to relax and wait until she entered the inheritance site of the Demon God King. The Hong-level demon core would definitely be divided in half.

Bian Wanqing had a picture in his mind. An ancient and simple bronze door stretched across the sky. When Ye Congwen placed four pairs of first-grade medicine and five Hong-level magic cores on the incense table one by one.

I heard the bronze door slowly opening, and the only corridor leading to the inheritance site revealed a mysterious appearance.

"It is said that the Demon God King is the first god king under the Immortal Lord of Pangu Continent. It is an existence comparable to the peak earth-level beast. What do you think the bone pattern he left to his descendants is? It must be at least an earth-level beast, right? "

"You'll know when you enter the inheritance place."

Ye Congwen took Bian Wanqing and walked inside quickly. The Netherworld Cold Spring must have gone back to replenish the cold air. Give it a few minutes to wait for it to absorb the cold air near the lair. As long as the Hongjie Demonic Core is exposed, he will Just start grabbing.

It is a strategy that can kill two birds with one stone while effortlessly finding the hiding place of the Hong-level demon core while preventing Netherworld Cold Spring from regaining its strength.

With Ye Congwen leading the way, Bian Wanqing would no longer get lost and wander around in circles. The two of them followed closely with the Butterfly Step Through Flowers. Only a few minutes later, they arrived at the nest of Netherworld Cold Spring.

Ye Congwen listened carefully to the direction of the melting ice and snow, holding the luminous pearl in his hand, quietly emitting a ray of blue light, and looked there along the light. I saw the Netherworld Cold Spring as big as a chopstick sucking in the cold air hissingly, and the body as big as a chopstick also grew visibly to the naked eye.

When Bian Wanqing saw Nether Hanquan's body getting bigger, he immediately wanted to remind Ye Congwen to cut the grass and root it out.

Ye Congwen shook his head and asked her to wait patiently until all the Hong-level magic cores were exposed before taking action.

While taking out a four-color elixir and peeling it slowly with a knife, he kept observing the situation around the Netherworld Cold Spring. When the ice and snow melted, a crystal ball the size of a giant's fist was suddenly revealed.

Ye Congwen showed a knowing smile. It was exactly as he expected. This Netherworld Hanquan sleeps with Hongjie Demon Core in his arms every day. No wonder he doesn't grow up!

Without saying a word, he swallowed half of the elixir, and when the elixir body-tempering technique took effect, he rushed towards the Netherworld Cold Spring. He pinched the snake's tail with his palms as red as iron, and the hot Netherworld Cold Spring sizzled and smoked.

Netherworld Hanquan used both head and tail to attack Ye Congwen's palm, causing the immortal water drops to roll down. Bian Wanqing took out a shovel and kept tidying aside, and soon the jade bottle was full.

Seeing that the Netherworld Cold Spring had all turned into ice beads and was put into a jade bottle by Bian Wanqing, Ye Congwen hurriedly walked to its lair, stretched out his hand to take out the Hongjie Demon Core, and looked at it carefully with the Night Pearl, and found that it was better than Huangjie. The magic core is twice as big, and the color is more transparent.

"Is this the Hong-level demon core? It's not much bigger than the Huang-level demon core?"

"The size is only twice as big, but the purity is more than ten times higher! If you think it's too small, then give it to me. The remaining four are definitely bigger than this!"

Bian Wanqing came over happily with a bottle full of fairy water, thinking that with the help of another Hong-level magic core, it would be much easier to swallow the Hong-level magic core with the help of the fairy water.

"I'm so anxious that I can't eat hot tofu, but I still rely on it to enter the inheritance place of the Demon God King. You can do it at any time by swallowing the Hong-level magic core to advance to the Body Shaping Realm. If you miss the supreme inheritance of the Demon God King, you will never be able to do it again." there is none left."

Ye Congwen put the Hongjie Demonic Core into the jade storage, waved to Bian Wanqing, and motioned for her to hand over the Netherworld Hanquan.

"What are you doing? You can just keep the Hong-level magic core, but you also have to take away the fairy water. Isn't that too much?"

Bian Wanqing gave up immediately. After working together for a long time, he didn't gain anything at all?

"Hurry up and give me the fairy water to drink. I just took three four-color elixirs in a row. Without the fairy water to nourish my veins and collaterals, there will be sequelae."

Ye Congwen's mouth was dry, his body was red, and he looked like a cooked shrimp. Frightened, Bian Wanqing immediately handed Nether Cold Spring over.

Ye Congwen raised his throat and drank half of it in one gulp, put the cork in his body, threw it into his jade store, and explained by the way:

"I'll sip it slowly one by one later. I won't give it to you for now, so I don't have to ask you for it again."

Bian Wanqing was empty-handed and had gained nothing. She pouted her lips and was very unhappy. She was about to complain a few words when she suddenly heard Ye Congwen scolding:

"Okay, why did you run out alone? If I had been a step too late, you would have turned into an ice sculpture beauty."

"I, I'm bored, and the cave is so cold and freezing, can't I just move around?"

"Walking around? You don't understand the Qimen Bagua array. You can only walk in circles in these holes. What's the point of walking around?

Could it be that you want to leave me alone to get the Hong-level magic core? "

Ye Congwen asked suspiciously, "I usually tie me up with a rope and follow me wherever I go, but this time I ran away without saying a word, acting suspiciously."

"I, don't I also want to test my abilities? You can deal with the Immortal Water Snake, but there's no reason why I, who is at the tenth level of perfection, can't take it down?

Unexpectedly, God is not as good as man. This ice snake is so weird that it can pass through energy handprints. The body-forging warlock poses no threat to it at all!

Ye Congwen, tell me the truth, how did you discover the way to deal with the fairy water snake? Don't tell me that Bian Qianqian taught you, she doesn't have this ability! "

Bian Wanqing countered, "Both of them have ulterior motives. If you don't tell me, I won't tell either."

"Well, I discovered this by accident. By the way, what did you mean when you said I have two fellow villagers?"

Ye Congwen secretly sighed that this woman counterattacked very quickly. Since no one wanted to say anything, it would be better not to say anything at all and immediately change the subject.

"When I was chased by the fairy water snake into the black hole just now, I saw two ice sculptures. The first one was hit by the fairy water snake and was smashed to pieces. Even the jade was broken. I don't know his identity.

But before the second person was smashed, the jade had written on it:

Wanquan County, Mo Chengren, isn't Wanquan County your place? Have you ever heard of the name Mo Chengren? "When Ye Congwen heard that the surname was Mo, he immediately wanted to go to the conversation between Mo Renxin and his son. He said that his grandfather was trapped in the Mizong Forest by several people, and asked Mo Renxin to lead Zhen Zizai into the Mizong Forest to rescue these people. Several people.

Unexpectedly, sixty years ago, there was also a master in the family with the surname Pang who had reached the perfection of muscle expansion and vein expansion, but unfortunately he fell into the hands of Netherworld Hanquan.

However, the three major Wuhou families were ruthless enough to block the news to this extent. From Mo Degan's tone, it seemed that he had no idea what the Lost Forest was.

He probably thought that the Lost Forest was just a primeval forest where it was easy to get lost, and he thought arrogantly about bringing Zhen Zizai in so that he could take a ride with the Zhen Mansion to save people.

It can be seen how humble the body-forging warlock from the family surnamed next to the Demon Hunting Guard is.

"They are the third-ranked Mo clan in Wanquan County, and they are all outstanding men of the senior generation who have been missing for sixty or seventy years. I have never heard of this name. I will find out when I go back and ask the commander.

Time is running out. Let’s go to the next mountain. If the time comes to enter the heritage site, but we can’t gather five Hong-level magic cores, wouldn’t we wake up early and marry Wanqing? "

"I'm here for a late show! Don't make fun of me with my name!"

Bian Wanqing corrected him, knowing that Ye Congwen was deliberately confusing the audience and didn't bother to argue with him.

"Oh, yes, yes! Look at my mouth, I accidentally said what I was hiding in my heart. No, I accidentally said what all the men in Lizhou Prefecture were thinking. You should be used to it. Is it commonplace?"

"I hear your tone doesn't seem to mean this. Isn't it aggrieved to marry Wanqing? Do you want to be happy to marry a pearl baby?"

Bian Wanqing was tit for tat, and the two of them fought back and forth, and soon they were out of Dushan.

As soon as Ye Congwen came out of the cave, he was afraid that the thunder and lightning would strike him, so he quickly tied Bian Wanqing on his back, found the mountain pass, and rushed there as light as a swallow.

"Ye Congwen, last time I dug up seven pairs of four-color elixirs, you were so stingy that you refused to give me even one elixir. Did you already guess that you were going to use it to deal with the fairy water snake?"

Bian Wanqing suddenly remembered something and asked.

"No! I was busy looking for a precious medicine at that time. Who would have the heart to think so long-term? I am just stingy and don't want to give you any."

Ye Congwen wanted to sleep when he saw Bian Wanqing lying on his shoulder. If he tilted his head and didn't cover himself, he would be in danger.

"If you don't give it, you won't give it. Who cares!"

"Not only will I not give you the elixir, I will also not give you the Hong-level magic core."

Ye Congwen's words knocked Bian Wanqing out of his sleep. He suddenly opened his eyes and glared angrily. It took a long time to realize that Ye Congwen was teasing him, and he immediately complained dissatisfiedly:

"I haven't slept well these past few days, please let me take a nap first."

"Bian Wanqing, you are getting more and more outrageous now. You always let me sleep with you for a while. Let me tell you, we are here to find the inheritance of the Demon God King, not to create triplets!"

Ye Congwen refused sternly, and Bian Wanqing opened his mouth and bit Ye Congwen's shoulder.

"Take advantage of me again and I will strike you like lightning!"

Bian Wanqing threatened fiercely, and Ye Congwen immediately became speechless and concentrated on his way without saying another word.

Bian Wanqing had the upper hand. Now it was Ye Congwen who had something to ask for, so naturally he couldn't let him go. He would ask tricky and weird questions, and if the answers were not what he wanted, he would threaten to come down and walk.

In less than two hours, we arrived at the foot of the mountain. There was a lot of noise in the woods on the top of the mountain, and I could only hear someone threatening viciously:

"This mountain now belongs to our Wu Mansion in Ewha County. If anyone who is not afraid of death dares to take a step forward, don't blame us six brothers for turning against each other!"

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