Chapter 250 The Peaceful Meaning of Happy Water in the Fat House

   "Xiyi, do you still have happy water in the fat house?" Sitting in the carriage Zhou Zhou was urging Chen Xiyi with some helplessness.

In fact, he was very reluctant to leave the shelter. After all, it was comfortable and entertaining there. After he came out, he did not stop watching dramas. After all, there is no computer and MP4. The world of extraordinary chefs has not developed to the extent that there are smart phones. There are MP4s that you can watch with you.

  It's a pity that I don't have a computer for convenience, but fortunately I have one, otherwise I might not be willing to leave this week if I'm going to be stubborn this week.

   "Here, let me tell you, save yourself some drinks, there won't be too much." Chen Xiyi said with some distress.

Zhou Zheng, who took the happy water, couldn't help but froze: "It's gone, how can this be possible, let's make some more quickly, what materials do we need? Live soul or blood essence, if it is not enough, let's slaughter Luo Tianpai, how much can we make? As much as we make, if the Luotian Sect is not enough, the surrounding sects will also kill it and make it."

   This situation made Zhou Zheng nervous, afraid that he would not have a good life.

  “.”

Good guy, Chen Xiyi was a little caught off guard by this thought, isn't it just a happy water in a fat house, as for such a big fight, it is both soul and blood, and even slaughtered, a dignified Mahayana cultivator for this thing Isn't it a little crazy to do so?

   "Old man, didn't we all agree before we came out, you have to be decent, you know how to be decent, it's this kind of demonic behavior that you don't keep your mouth shut." Chen Xiyi said helplessly.

   On the other side, Zhou Zheng said excitedly: "Xiyi, this happy water is gone. If you want something decent or not, I'll get you what materials you want. As long as there is no shortage of goods, it's easy to talk about."

Obviously, the other party's crazy temper came up again. If Chen Xiyi didn't handle it well, maybe Zhou Zheng would have to slaughter the entire Luo Tian faction in the next second, and then ran over with a lot of blood and soul for Chen Xiyi to make. Fat house happy water.

   "No more stock, no more stock, I'll make some more for you later, I have plenty of materials, so give me." Chen Xiyi handed all the remaining stock to Zhou Zheng. Seeing this this week, he calmed down.

   "That's good, that's good." Zhou Zheng held the happy water and continued to follow the drama by himself: "Don't scare me next time. I'm old and I can't stand such a scare."

  Chen Xiyi looked at the Fat House Happy Water in the opponent's hand. To be honest, if it wasn't for the fact that this food was cooked by Hell's magic chef, he would have thought that this thing was actually some kind of illegal psychotropic drug.

  He also tasted it himself. It is a normal carbonated drink. It tastes really good. After all, it is produced by Hell Magic Kitchen and the top ingredients provided by Heaven Food Spirit.

  In the end, it can only be attributed to Zhou Zheng’s insanity, amnesia and injury, which caused his brain to be abnormal, so he has inexplicable obsessions.

   "Old man, I'm stuck in the soul refining layer, what should I do?" Chen Xiyi couldn't help asking.

   "I don't know either. This is the first time I've encountered your situation. If it doesn't work, you can change it. Anyway, this is your strong point." Zhou Zhengman said indifferently.

  The first seven layers of skin, flesh, bone, marrow, and blood of the "Magic Phagocytosis Art" went smoothly, and it was done in one night.

   But something went wrong later on, the soul and the soul need to be tempered with magic thoughts. He does have the soul, but it is fused with the soul of the Qi refiner.

His primordial spirit is at least the strength of the golden core period, but the magic thought is only the ninth level of the body training period after reaching the full level, not to mention the eighth level of the body training period now, so he wants to quench his primordial spirit. Even if Chen Xiyi releases water, no, releases the sea, the kind that can't be scraped even by scraping and scraping, this magic will can't force -1 on his primordial spirit.

  Even the negative state of the erosion of magic thoughts has been pitted.

  【Magic Erosion (Eighth Layer): Causes 0% HP damage every second】

His physical fitness is probably at the foundation building stage. With some water and Chen Xiyi's deliberate guidance, scraping and scraping is still no problem, but the primordial spirit is different. Qi refiners rely on this primordial spirit to start their careers, even Chen Xiyi. This kind of qi refiner who doesn't have much qualifications is ridiculously strong.

  So, he got stuck on the eighth level of soul refining with this exercise, and his magic thoughts couldn't help his soul, and he seemed to be tortured by his soul to the point of being autistic.

  Chen Xiyi's Yuanshen is not only the Yuanshen, but also spirituality and the derived death notice, guardian of the dead and the language of the dead.

  If it weren't for Chen Xiyi's pressure, Mo Nian would have been chopped up by the guardian of the dead.

   What's more, there are fairies.

  Physically, it was a bit better, with the help of a father like the Ascension Module, but in the Yuanshen, because Chen Xiyi had a soul, the Ascension Module did not continue to assist, which turned from a treasure into a grass.

  Magic thoughts cannot be strengthened, and Chen Xiyi can only find a way to make this magical thoughts go through a process, and change this "Ten Thousand Demons Devour Body Transformation Art".

  Chen Xiyi looked at Mo Nian thoughtfully, and then at his guardian soul, thinking, these two seem to be a good match.

  Just thinking about it like this, it's really a **** vs. mung bean.

  Magic thoughts need a soul, and he seems to be able to meet the conditions for guarding the dead.

  Guarding the dead soul is derived from spirituality, and more importantly, spirituality has been fused with his primordial spirit.

  So guarding the dead soul is about equal to his soul.

  In short, the formula is established, but the next step is to make this seemingly nonsense formula work.

   "By the way, Xiyi, what are we going to Huinan City for? Are you starving for blood?" Zhou Zheng suddenly realized this and asked.

   "." Chen Xiyi was so exhausted, he must be an old devil this week, he lost his memory, and the first thing he thought of was blood food.

   "No, I'm just going to do something, such as sending people and ghosts to death." Chen Xiyi said vaguely.

   Sending people to death is generally something after inquiring about things, sending ghosts to death is a historical sequence that follows the line of kindness.

   "Send ghosts to death? Then we can go to Yin Luozong, there are ghost cultivators there, you can send them as you like." Zhou Zheng suddenly said this.

   As for sending people to death, these things are everywhere, so you don’t need to look for them specially.

   "Old man, your idea is very good, but there is a small question, do you know where Yin Luozong is?" Chen Xiyi asked back.

  Zhou Zheng changed the topic with some guilt: "Hui Nancheng is good, let's not go to Yin Luozong, go to Huinan City."

  That's right, it was true that Yin Luozong was full of ghost cultivators in his mind, but that was the only message that came to him, as for the others, there was nothing at all.

  So this is not a guilty conscience.

   "Huinan City is not necessary, I need more information, otherwise I don't know how to get out, I will catch some people to search for the soul, and see where I am going next."

  As a commercial port city of the Luotian Sect, Huinan City must have no worse security than these mortal cities. After all, the target is immortal cultivators.

  Ghost cultivators may exist, but ghosts do not necessarily exist.

  Chen Xiyi can never say to supersede the ghost cultivator, it can only be superseded by physics and magic, and the other party will never let go of his obsession and dissipate.

  Only mortals who die violently have this possibility.

  So we have to look for those small villages that are not valued, which are probably affiliated to the city.

   This must be far away from the core of the sect, where the cultivators are everywhere.

  Generally, this kind of place is poor in resources, and only some weak cultivators will be stationed here. It is estimated that the strongest is the body training period, which is just a place for him to practice.

  However, it is not easy to inquire about these places. Ordinary people must not know about them. After all, they may not be able to travel a hundred miles in a lifetime. The farthest is probably to enter the city.

  Unless there is a specific group of people, it is basically impossible to find out.

  So, it’s better to find those casual cultivators who are reliable. After all, casual cultivators travel all over the world, even if they settle in one place, they still have some geographical information.

   "Yes, by the way, let's find out what's going on with the Tianmo Sect. When the time comes, we two will join forces."

   "Will you be beaten again?"

   Zhou Zheng heard this and was about to make a bold statement, but was interrupted mercilessly by Chen Xiyi.

  You have been beaten into amnesia for a whole period of Mahayana because of this, what use can he be?

   It seems to be really useful, he has the projection of the sword world and the projection of the rule sword.

   "Don't be so pessimistic, me"

   "Old man, what you said makes sense. When I withdraw my hand, let's kill the Demon Cult and rule the Demon Sect at that time." Chen Xiyi said eloquently.

   If this is successful, then wouldn't he be able to call the wind and call the rain in this world of cultivating immortals, and he can get whatever he wants.

  Zhou Zheng was a bit of a **** when he heard this: "Xi Yi, Xi Yi, stop, stop, let's stop bragging, I'm easy to get beaten up when you say that."

   Isn't that right, Chen Xiyi is in charge of bragging, he has no choice but to work hard.

   "Hey, I'll draw the blueprint later, and help me settle the matter of sending ghosts to rebirth first." Chen Xiyi also felt that this matter should be slowed down, and he didn't even know where the Demon Sect was.

   "Yes, yes, yes, you are right." Zhou Zheng thought he was crazy enough, but he didn't expect Chen Xiyi to be even more crazy. If he doesn't stop him, he will almost unify the world.

   Now he doesn't dare to tease Chen Xiyi anymore. What if he wants to unify the world in a jerk?

   At that time, they will fight and kill every day, and they will not even have time to watch dramas and play games.

  Chen Xiyi looked at Zhou Zheng in surprise, why did he become so cowardly all of a sudden, he didn't look like an invincible domineering little old man before, but now he turned into a pacifist?

   But Chen Xiyi didn't think too much about it, and that's fine, he was actually also worried that this dead house old man who had lost his memory suddenly had a twitch and felt that he needed to play games with his soul.

   Seeing the other party so peaceful, Chen Xiyi also felt relieved a lot.

  At present, as long as Zhou Zheng’s happy water, potato chips snacks, MP4 and other entertainment equipment are not touched, he is basically a harmless little old man.

  No, it may not be able to flow into rivers of blood. After all, judging from the situation of the Demon Dao, whether there is any blood left is a problem.

  Even the exercises in the body training period need the assistance of living souls, let alone other exercises and spells, which cannot be practiced with a lot of human equipment.

  Chen Xiyi's "Magic Devouring Body Transformation Art" is actually a crooked one. Normally, it is a quick success method. It needs to eat tens of thousands of living souls to strengthen the magic.

Cultivating with living souls, the evil thoughts are not only their own evil thoughts, but also the resentment and unwillingness of thousands of living souls before death to form even more terrifying evil thoughts, so it is called Wanmo. meaning.

  Chen Xiyi is not the same, he is on the hook, and he can raise the magic to the level of ten thousand demons without a soul, relatively speaking, it is relatively pure, and then there will be a BUG.

   Otherwise, he would have already maxed out the "Ten Thousand Demon Phagocytosis Art" this morning.

But it's okay, he estimated that before arriving at Huinan City, he would be able to fix this bug. By then, it would be a matter of getting the full level. The same major BUG once.

   Otherwise, he will have to fix bugs overnight again. He doesn’t want to fix bugs, he just wants to lie down and win once, but the module doesn’t allow it. This is a minor conflict between modules.

  (end of this chapter)