Hong Huang: My Brother Bai Ze Is Definitely Not a Great Cook

Chapter 122 My Mentality Has Changed, the Ancestor Witches Hold a Meeting

Perfect Honghuang 2.0.

The version I am most familiar with.

I have played no less than a million games with AIs at the level of Demon King Baichuan.

That is a perverted version!

The basic attributes of the character are twice as high as those of the player's character, and its operation is even more ridiculous.

I am a person who can even beat Demon King Baichuan!

The game begins.

Without the slightest hesitation, I directly locked Baichuan.

Fuxi raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and then locked Tongtian.

Tongtian, the main design of this character is fancy.

The sword is played out of variety.

Version 2.0, Fuxi is also very familiar with it.

So... a moment later.

"Come again."

I slapped an eight-turn golden pill on the coffee table, and then started the game again.

Another moment later.

"Come again!"

Another eight-turn golden pill was slapped on the coffee table, and my face changed slightly.

Another moment later.

"Come again!"

Laozi's mentality has changed.

...

"Laozi, fellow Daoist." Fuxi pushed back a pile of Nine Revolutions Golden Pills:

"It's just a game, don't take it too seriously."

Laozi looked at the screen in silence, and then slowly said:

"Fuxi, fellow Daoist, teach me."

Seeing this scene, Tongtian's mouth almost stretched to the back of his head.

Finally, he was not being beaten by his elder brother, and there were still people who could control his elder brother.

Yuanshi was also a little silent. In fact, the odds were only 40-60.

But, it was precisely because of the 40-60 odds, and the gap was getting closer and closer, that Laozi would play one game after another.

There must be a time to win!

Baichuan yawned and said:

"Why don't you play version 3.0, senior brother?

"Fuxi, fellow Daoist, has updated a lot of things in it, and it is much more playable than 2.0."

"Okay. "I nodded, and then took out the 2.0 cassette.

Baichuan looked at Fuxi, and then spoke again:

"Daoyou Fuxi, don't play all the time, let's go to the Qiongguan Array together."

"Good." Fuxi smiled and nodded:

"The three Daoists can play as they please, and Daoyou Baichuan and I should retreat for a while."

"No problem!" Tongtian smiled, and then took the handle:

"You can retreat with peace of mind, and I will solve any problems."

"Baichuan." Nuwa waved:

"Do you have any other TV series? Xiaoshiliu and I will go and see them."

Baichuan thought about it, and then smiled:

"There are no TV series, but there are still some movies."

Speaking, Baichuan threw a brass ball to Nuwa:

"There are more than 3,000 movies in it, watch them slowly, if not enough, go to the warehouse to find more, there should be a lot. "

Minghe looked at everyone, then asked Tongtian:

"Daoyou, can I play a few games with you?"

Minghe has always been... the type who doesn't say a word.

After the arrangements were almost done, Baichuan and Fuxi came to the Qiongguan formation.

If the Wu clan came, there was still Bai Ze, so there was no need to worry.

As for Dijun and Taiyi who said they would come to visit...

Then we can only wait.

At this time, Baichuan and Fuxi sat down under the Qiongguan formation.

"Daoyou, do you have any ideas?" Fuxi spoke first.

"Yes." Baichuan nodded and said:

"For my own breakthrough to the quasi-saint, I already have a direction, to observe the past and future of the prehistoric world, and to observe all things in the prehistoric world.

"Just for Daoyou's words..."

Baichuan frowned and whispered:

"I don't have too many thoughts."

"No problem." Fuxi smiled and waved his hand:

"In fact, I have already thought of the way forward. Daoyou Baichuan should follow your own direction. I will not fall behind Daoyou."

"Good." Baichuan smiled, then raised his five hearts to the origin and set up the formation.

The two people's retreat began...

At the same time, the actions of others did not fall behind.

At the halfway point of Buzhou Mountain, two figures stood at this time.

Emperor Jun, Taiyi.

After arranging the affairs of the Ten Thousand Races, the two headed all the way to the top of Buzhou Mountain.

Buzhou Mountain is forbidden to fly. Even though Taiyi, who is already a quasi-saint, can break through the forbidden air, he chooses to walk because of his awe.

"Why does this staircase disappear here?" Taiyi asked with a little doubt.

"I don't know." Di Jun shook his head:

"It doesn't matter, just climb the rest of the way up."

The purpose of the two was to see the top of Mount Buzhou.

The goddess of Taiyin returned to Taiyin, and only the two brothers were left on this section of the road.

"Brother, after we reach the top, shall we go to see fellow Taoist Bai Ze and the others?" Taiyi asked Di Jun while climbing up.

"That's right." Di Jun jumped and landed on a huge rock, smiling:

"It just so happens that fellow Daoist Bai Ze's temple is also on Mount Buzhou."

The two of them went up all the way, very quickly.

The witch clan on the other side held a meeting again.

In Pangu Hall, the twelve witch ancestors gathered.

"Brother!" Gong Gong took out the storage magic weapon containing the Three Lights Divine Water and said:

"I heard from my little sister that Bai Ze really needs this Three Lights Divine Water. Can we use this thing to exchange something with Bai Ze?"

Di Jiang frowned slightly when he heard this:

"Gong Gong, doesn't your great way need this water?"

Gong Gong grinned and showed a mouthful of white teeth when he heard this:

"I have plenty!"

As he said this, Gong Gong shook another storage magic weapon in his hand.

This one is slightly different. It is a red-orange necklace with a touch of pure yang aura on it.

Dong Wanggong's...

Jumang touched his chin and pondered for a moment, then smiled and said:

"If we want to talk about trading, I have some ideas here."

"What ideas?" Hou Tu blinked and looked at Ju Mang.

The eyes of all the ancestor witches fell on Ju Mang.

Zhu Jiuyin smiled and said:

"I have some ideas too, but brother Ju Mang, you go first."

Jumang's mouth twitched and rolled his eyes:

"Zhu Lao Er, you go first."

"That's fine." Zhu Jiuyin smiled and stretched out three fingers, put down one, and said:

"I know about this Sanguang Divine Water, it is a healing holy object.

"So I think he needs this divine water to make pills, and his alchemy may have a major breakthrough because of this thing.

"So if we talk about trading, we can make some excessive demands.

"First, the way of cooking.

"This fellow Daoist Bai Ze entered Taoism through cooking. If the guess is correct, the complete cooking should have the effect of increasing cultivation. The effect of eating for people of our Wu clan should not be bad."

Zhu Jiuyin put down the second finger and continued:

"Second, the golden elixir.

"We need to cover up the turbid air on our bodies. In fact, it doesn't matter whether we cover it up or not, but I heard that small and big witches need this very much. Covering up the breath makes it more convenient to hunt."

Zhu Jiuyin put down the third finger and continued:

"Third, the magic weapon.

"Hou Tu's little sister once said that fellow Daoist Bai Ze's brother is good at refining tools, and can even refine a 'magic weapon' that can be used without the soul.

"This is very important for our Wu clan.

"Moreover, such magic weapons should be inferior to the grade, and it should be easy for that fellow Daoist to refine."

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