Chapter 215 Nutrient Solution 480,000 Plus Additional Content

Did Bing250 not notice her hint? Do you only regard her as an ancestor from Yinshan?

No, no, the blood relative of a life-haunting person shouldn't be a fool.

Then he did it on purpose. In other words, it was a test, to test her attitude.

Such a little tour guide? Test me?

The ancestor of Yinshan thought it was ridiculous, even a little unbelievable, and she felt a little funny for the first time in a long time. Mature tour guides rarely get angry because of this kind of thing - if Bing250 thinks that this will make her angry and make her do some unexpected actions and throw herself into confusion, then she is totally wrong.

Isn’t that just taking the blame?

"So, you are collecting death energy?"

Zhou Xiyang frowned. He felt that the ancestor of Yinshan had been silent for too long, which made people think too much.

Either she is the mastermind behind it, or she has close connections with the mastermind behind it!

Zhou Xiyang, who had originally made an appointment to discuss the matter of Polygonum multiflorum essence with her, accidentally discovered a new clue, but he only felt bad.

Trouble, trouble! What's more, this will complicate something that was originally simple——

The ginseng essence and the others can never be sacrificed to the dragon bone, so the only way left for them is to seize the mastermind behind the collection of death energy and pour the death energy back into the dragon bone to delay its explosion. Of course, if he was following his own serious brigade, Zhou Xiyang might also think about taking away the dragon bones and collecting dragon souls.

But now he doesn't want to cause any problems.

No matter how powerful and cunning the mastermind behind the scenes is, as long as the problem can be solved with force and calculation and does not involve the journey, it is a simple problem for Zhou Xiyang.

But on the way to look for it, Zhou Xiyang heard the news that the ancestor of Yinshan wanted to get the dragon bone, and his heart suddenly skipped a beat.

And when he went down to the fourth floor of the underground palace and talked with the Yinshan ancestor, he inadvertently brought out the news, which caused an unexpected pause in the Yinshan ancestor.

This gave Zhou Xiyang a bad thought.

"Dead anger?"

The ancestor of Yinshan chuckled. She sat lazily on the stone bench, with her slender fingers exposed from the wide sleeves of her robe, resting on her folded knees: "Do I need to collect death energy? Of course, I do. The dragon bones in this underground palace are interesting.”

The black mist still covered her face, and she couldn't see any expression clearly. She could only hear her chuckle from her voice: "If collecting death energy can help me get the dragon bone, yes, of course I will collect death energy." ”

He shouldn't give in, but he doesn't deny it either, but his tone is ambiguous. This is the swinging philosophy of the ancestors of Yinshan.

The reason for not denying it immediately was because if she denied it, Bing250 might regard it as a sign of 'refuse to cooperate'.

She didn't agree because she suspected that she would fall into Bing250's plan if she agreed.

I will blur this issue and only talk about the keel with Zhou Xiyang.

"As long as the keel is solved... there's no need to worry about death, huh?

The ancestor of Yinshan smiled with great interest: "Do you think what I said is correct?"

"Ah... Speaking of which, I also have some friendship with Bing 250 in your team, and he also agreed to collect dragon bones with me."

Yes, I just want to get the keel. Can you help me?

Is your relationship with Bing250, and your attitude towards the blood relatives of the people who are happy to you, really good, or is it just a joke?

In order to avoid the censorship of the hotel as much as possible in the past few days, the puppet master has been blocking the influence of his consciousness and almost fell into a deep sleep. He only 'awakened' in the past two days. So the puppet master actually has a vague impression of what happened a few days ago.

She needed to master this key information quickly. After all, she was going to Tianshou Mountain tomorrow—for the team leader assessment of Bing250.

It's time for the examiner behind him to appear.

"Do you really have the polygonum multiflorum essence in your hand?"

After listening to the words of the ancestor of Yinshan, Zhou Xiyang's face turned gloomy, and a sharp light seemed to flash in his eyes. He soon straightened his face and completely calmed down his emotions: "Let me see."

"Don't worry, it's almost time for the death energy riot."

Strange, could it be that Zhou Xiyang actually has a bad relationship with Bing 250?

The ancestor of Yinshan thought thoughtfully, ostensibly doing Tai Chi: "If I take it out, it will be contaminated by the death energy, or it will cause the underground dragon soul to riot. That would not be beautiful."

Spiritual objects are needed to purify the dragon bones and neutralize the dead energy, but this is not good for the dragon soul. It will die if the dragon bone dies, and it will be purified if the dragon bone is purified - it does not want to be purified and disappear, it wants to get rid of the dragon bone, even if it becomes a blood dragon soul, it still wants to be free!

If the spiritual objects appear in advance, the dragon soul is very likely to riot, and it must eradicate all these spiritual objects first!

The ancestor of Yinshan said these words not only to cover up her inability to take out Polygonum multiflorum essence immediately, but also to remind Zhou Xiyang that the current situation is critical - the situation of the three spiritual objects is very dangerous, and to distort the point to 'if Zhou Xiyang really wants to save Tong Waka, then solving the keel is the only way! ’

Cooperating with her, we can definitely get rid of the Dragon Bone as quickly as possible. The Yinshan Ancestor believes that Zhou Xiyang has this understanding. but--

"Hand over the collected death energy."

Zhou Xiyang did not accept this trick at all. No matter how she pushed the topic to the keel, Zhou Xiyang was determined to be dead. This man is not like the good old leader of the Sunset Troupe. Instead, he has become cold and serious, like interrogating a prisoner, but with a hint of sarcasm: "Don't think I don't know what you are planning!"

What have I planned? What do you think I have planned? Don't you just want to test the relationship between you two?

The Yinshan Patriarch was also drunk, but she was a high-quality tour guide who firmly followed her original route. She only smiled and listened without refuting, but gradually, her smile was a little hard to hold.

"Are you thinking of sweeping the underground palace clean, not only for the dragon bones, but also for the three spiritual objects of ginseng?"

"Or are you thinking of taking the dragon bones to the Ming Emperor's Mausoleum and looking for an opportunity to turn it into a dragon in the mausoleum?"

"Are you thinking of collecting dead air and then detonating them all when the time is right?"

"You——"

"Why would I detonate dead air?"

The Yinshan Patriarch was puzzled and thought that Zhou Xiyang had a problem with his brain.

Well, the first two points were correct. She had such an idea, but she didn't plan to do it herself. Instead, she wanted to see how Bing 250 would do it. She always felt that this person had the shadow of the Ximing people. Not only the relationship between blood relatives, but also his every move, some thoughts and choices, had traces of Ximing people's teachings.

After all, the Hipster had been trapped in the Inca Sun Gate for too long. Although the Butcher Alliance has been eroding the Shepherd Alliance in recent years, the Puppet Master has never fought against the Hipster. The other party's long-term disappearance not only did not make the Puppet Master relax, but made her more cautious.

Especially after thinking that the examiner of Bing 250 was most likely the person in charge of the Hipster slice, the Yinshan Patriarch chose to cooperate with Bing 250 here. Not only did he want the dragon bone, but he also wanted to get to know him more and understand him through this close cooperation.

But Zhou Xiyang's words just now made the Puppet Master feel weird.

"Captain Zhou, I'm not a terrorist."

The Puppet Master smiled and said in a gentle tone: "You don't have to be so wary of me-"

"You have cooperated with Bing 250, what else can't you do?!"

Zhou Xiyang retorted her with one sentence. This retorted Yinshan Patriarch didn't come back to his senses for a long time after Zhou Xiyang left.

Was he retorting to her or Bing 250?

What does Zhou Xiyang mean by this?

Does he really have a bad opinion of Bing 250? Is he just playing a trick outside?

"How interesting."

The Yinshan Patriarch thought for a while, and finally chuckled.

Bing 250, what an interesting person.

* *

"Do you think I can control 20,000 evil ghost insects to appear in one place at the same time, and then detonate them together? Like a bomb?"

Wei Xun breathed a sigh of relief and stared at the magic insect ball in his hand. Three hours of transformation and guidance from the dream chaser only allowed Wei Xun to understand the structure of the ball and where the broken cracks on the ball were.

At the same time, a light red, ping-pong-sized "hydrangea" rolled and floated in the fusion flame. Tai Sui Jin Dan sat on it and giggled, like riding a wooden horse, and had a lot of fun.

With the help of Tai Sui Jin Dan's spiritual energy, the embryo of the hydrangea was condensed, but it was still far from the real formation of the magic weapon. Fortunately, what Wei Xun wanted was its embryo. The next key is to send the hydrangea embryo through the broken cracks of the sphere and into the interior of the magic insect ball.

It was almost six o'clock, and another death riot was about to hit. Wei Xun took the opportunity to collect the hydrangea embryo and the Tai Sui Jindan, and chatted with the dream chaser for a while.

But after listening to Bing Erwuling talking to him about this dream chaser, he couldn't relax.

"I suggest you don't do this."

Dream chaser took a deep breath: "Don't destroy the surrounding environment during the journey, remember."

"Remember. Even the prop wrapping paper can't be thrown around."

Then why are you still thinking about detonating a death bomb? !

"But Dream chaser, you are right."

It is indeed not advisable to summon 20,000 evil ghost insects and let them explode at the same time. In this way, the self-explosion range is large and the impact range is wide, but Wei Xun is not a devil. He wants to keep this back hand to blow up a certain enemy in the future, not to pollute the environment.

"It's better to extract the dead air, but--"

But he didn't have a suitable container that could hold a large amount of pure dead air.

"Hush, wait, let me think about it."

Suddenly, Wei Xun's eyes lit up. Corn shoots should not be afraid of dead air, so what if the dead air slurry is squeezed out and stored in its mouth? Corn shoots can drill into the ground silently, and when the battle is fierce, it will drill out and spit dead air at the enemy-or let the enemy fall into its big mouth full of dead air.

This seems to be a good choice.

"Let's go and see the crack."

Suppressing this idea temporarily, Wei Xun prepared to see the underground palace crack leading to the dragon bone with his own eyes. See how the "breeding" plan he arranged for Yu Hehui is going.

But when the dead air riot hit at six o'clock, Wei Xun took the dream-chasing dragon to the outside of the east side hall. The first thing he noticed was not Zhou Xiyang and others who were calming down and fighting against the dead air, but the devil merchant guarding the edge of a crack.

The devil businessman was holding a mopping ghost in his hand. At first glance, it looked like he was holding a large plastic bag, or a jellyfish or something.

"Hey! Xiao Cui!"