"That's a monster." It has been restored to the tassel that can easily identify the monster's energy. Can't wait to express: "I feel the monster's energy."

Qin Yi has always felt that it is quite magical to sense the evil spirit.

After being transformed into a monster, it is no different from human beings, and there is no smell of animals. Like Yeling Chenghuang, they are all fragrant, one is fragrant, one is fragrant, and the two are not even the same. How does this distinguish demon ...

Then I asked.

The tassel didn't have a good air: "Who tells you that it is smelled by the nose, the demon and human have different cultivation bases, and the Qi machine born by the cultivation is naturally different. This is to use the consciousness to screen, not the nose!"

"Then what was that demon just now?"

"That's a mouse, a good ingredient."

"Ingredients?"

"Yeah, it tastes good, and it can increase your thunderbolt affinity after being used. I changed it to Huang's favorite food, maybe she was stewed by her, maybe you have to dare to enter the demon city ..."

"Why do I think the thing you said is called Pikachu."

"what is that?"

During the speech, the Qinghe Daoist had reached the well by the crowd. Qin Yi no longer had a small gap with tassels, squeezed over and looked at his head.

The well is so deep that most people can't see it. With Qin Yi's eyesight, it can be easily seen. The bottom is dry. In this heavy rain, there is no water underneath. Some wetness can be seen gradually absorbed at the bottom of the well.

If it is said that the groundwater is dry, it won't even drain the stinky gutter ... This is not a problem of the well, and the "pipe dredging profession" is mostly meaningless.

Qin Yi looked a little dignified. He felt something underneath ... It was a force beyond normal that affected everything.

Is the ghost that the mouse did?

What is the point of having a well?

At this time, the owner of the house also heard the wind and smiled at Qinghe Dao Chang: "The trivial things in the family, the trouble is to grow up, I am really sorry."

This is the king outside ... Qin Yi looked at it, but the old man with a clear face, looking at some temperament, but with a pair of triangular eyes, the appearance is not too good. The tassels do not learn the divination, and naturally do not learn the technique. Qin Yi can't judge people by his appearance. He glances away and looks away.

Naqing and Dao Chang laughed and said: "Whether it is clogging or some influence of different forces, the poor road only needs to cast a method to lead the ground water to run, blocking the self-passing, the power to disperse, but a trivial matter.

Wang Yuanwai was overjoyed and said: "There will be a master of labor, and the reward will make the director happy."

"Only for Qingping in the village, why pay?" Qinghe Daozheng said rightly: "please prepare the magic instrument."

"What kind of implement do the Daoist need?"

"Ebony case, million-dollar yellow paper, cinnabar peach wood, 365 star lights in the courtyard ..." Qinghe Daochang kept reporting more than a dozen things all the way.

The king's face was green.

Qin Yi uproar.

Tassel teaches him the technique, never need these mediums and weird "Dojo", a recipe to finish, only the array needs to use a variety of corresponding items. Of course, you can also understand why others need media instruments. In fact, they have the same reason as humans with the help of tools, and they can do things that they cannot do by themselves.

I do n’t know if this is Qinghe Taoist ’s own spiritual philosophy, or whether modern spiritual practice is different from ancient times, from heavier to more external force.

After a long time in the yard, the sky was already dark, and the heavy rain had stopped, leaving only drizzle. It was very comfortable to hit the face.

The dojo has been prepared, and lights are lit around it. Qing He Dao holds a wooden sword, steps on the seven stars, and reads words.

"Ill!" A sword was stabbed, and yellow paper flying in the air was strung together.

"Boom", the yellow paper burned on its own, and there was a hint of aura.

Surrounded the audience clamored.

"A bit of real art." Tassel commented: "It's just too stupid, the form is greater than reality, and a simple method of water diversion is actually more complicated than the life extension technique. If today's practice is like this, it is really disappointing."

With the voice, there was aura hidden in the well, and slowly the ground water overflowed upwards like a vortex.

Qinghe Dao extended his finger to the well and made a move upward.

Gushing groundwater.

"Finger is out of the water!" The family members were overjoyed.

Qin Yi was amazed by this sentence.

Qing and Dao Changzhi took back his fingers with satisfaction, just as he turned the wooden sword to reap the merits, the water slowly descended silently and disappeared in the sight of everyone.

Qing and Taoist stunned for a moment, and quickly swayed the sword.

"Bang!" There seemed to be a current burst in the well, and the last jet of water rushed up, spraying him all over his face.

But Iaka no longer had a voice, and became dry again.

"Poof ..." Tassel is unsustainable: "Fun, interesting."

Qin Yi frowned.

The bottom of the well came a faint smell of ... deserted, just like in the desert.

There is obviously groundwater, the water veins are not dry, and it is still raining in the sky.

What about the current?

Naohe Daochang has a gray face, and said sharply, "Here is a wicked demon. The king can prepare a magic weapon outside, and tomorrow the poor Dao will fight against him!"

Qin Yi frowned and quietly retreated.

"Ehhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh at the eyes!), The housekeeper sharply glanced at Qin Yi, who was about to drive away.

Drain your sister, do you rush down to die?

Facing the general gaze of Qinghe Daochang to the rival rivals, Qin Yi dusted the clothing corner and smiled: "I have to tell the truth now, where can the Xiaosheng pass the water well, but I heard that Miss Wang's knowledge is reasonable. one sight."

"Really?" The corridor sounded "Dong Dang Dang" ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ A short time later, a meat ball of more than three hundred pounds came out, and the leader of Qinghe was pushed away by one. Lao Yuan: "Who wants to see me?"

Qin Yi has long since fled.

You can't dredge the tank barrel of Super Mario!

"It's really insulting." Qin Yi tentatively closed his umbrella and let the drizzle hit his face, walking towards the only lively place in the town at night.

That is a small inn.

Just walked to the door of the inn, he was stunned for a moment.

Inside was a fat man in yellow sitting behind the counter, looking straight at the door.

That gaze was not looking at Qin Yi, but looking behind him.

Qin Yi turned back, but saw that there was the direction of Wang Yuanwai's mansion. At this time, the lights were still visible. From this point of view, the smoke from the lights is gathering, and it looks like a human figure from a distance ...

And all the rainwater disappeared after passing through this humanoid figure.

"The shopkeeper?" Qin Yi suddenly shouted: "Come a pot of wine, two pounds of cooked beef."

The yellow-clothed fat man shook his face and put on a smile from the market: "The guest official sits for a while, just fine."

Qin Yi randomly found a corner to sit down, looked at the fat shopkeeper's appearance of drinking, and smiled with interest: "What has the shopkeeper been looking at just now?"

There was a drinker who spewed out the drink, and he laughed at the table and said: "The owner's admiration for Miss Wang's family is thinking long and hard, who doesn't know?"

The inn laughed, and the fat shopkeeper just laughed.

Qin Yi's eyes became more meaningful.

A transformed monster, a strange well.

A seemingly failed cast turned into a human-shaped light smoke.

Said that this was because he was admiring a tank. Qin Yi didn't believe it, no matter whether others believed it or not ...