Flower Master in the City Chapter 2241: Replacement of fate


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"If it's a big deal, I'll fight to kill the net!" After all, Li Qianqiu used to be the protector of a teaching. Even if he has no resistance, he has not completely lost his dignity: "If the protector is dead, you will all have to die here. !"

"If you die or not, it will have no impact on us." Xia's expression was careless, "I can open an exit at any time for this broken place."

"You are not ashamed, do you really think you are omnipotent?" Li Qianqiu forced his heart to endure the pain, and sneered: "This is a magic weapon from the Cultivation Alliance. There is a trace of law in it, although it will not be the same as the master. Life and death, but if the owner dies, it will be blocked for at least 10,000 years. This protector died ten thousand years ago, it was blocked, and it was not awakened by me until a few months ago. If I die again, you can only deceive I can live for ten thousand years."

Mu Han looked a little hesitant, because she felt that the other party was not lying. Although they didn't know much about the cultivation alliance, they also knew that the cultivation civilization there was far higher than that of the fairy cloud continent.

Meier was also a little worried, and whispered: "Why don't you save his life first, and after you go out, take him back to Lanjing and give it to Qingya, so that she can seal this person completely."

Mu Han considered it for a while and felt that this plan was feasible: "For today's plan, we can only do this."

"This is absolutely unnecessary." Xia Wei waved her hand and said disapprovingly: "Even if this idiot is true, I have a solution."

"You have a way to fart." Li Qianqiu said sarcastically: "That's the power of the law. Unless you are a true immortal or above, don't want to break this law."

"Break, why do you want to break." Xia Xia looked at Li Qianqiu with a grin, "You just said that the treasure is bound to the owner, then it is simple, just change the owner of this magic weapon."

Mu Han and Mei'er looked at each other again, and the idea seemed feasible.

"What do you think the magic weapon is, an ordinary device?" Li Qianqiu became a little apprehensive, and his voice became louder: "Wan Guiyuan is my magic weapon of life, and it is one of my life style. It’s ridiculous that it has changed its owner. Will you sit and wait for the death of the law protector?"

"What does it have to do with me whether you sit or wait for death?" Xia squirmed her lips, and a silver needle appeared between her fingers. "Fate or something, just change it all at once."

Li Qianqiu was just talking nonsense in the summer, and said coldly: "Even if you have this ability, then you don't have a carrier for your fate. You have killed all the ghosts here. You are not ghosts. Clan, it’s incompatible with my fate. Hahaha, do you count as your own fruit."

Summer’s eyes rolled, and suddenly remembered something, Chong Meier said, "I remember there was still a capillary kid left, my wife, you go to Second Abyss and bring that kid up."

Meier disappeared quickly, and quickly flashed back, throwing the thing in her hand to the ground: "Here."

Mu Han looked over, and the trembling thing was a little ghost covered in fur.

Xia Xia laughed with satisfaction, and said fiercely: "I almost forgot just now, there is still such a kid that I haven't killed by me, it should be able to make do with it."

"Master Shang, don't kill me, don't kill me!" The little kid knelt in a ball and kept kowtow begging for mercy: "I'm just a humble kid. I don't even threaten you at all. Don't kill me. Me."

"Who is going to kill you, stand for me." Xia Xia cursed a little uncomfortably.

The little kid stopped crying immediately, and stood up with a "pop", his body was also unusually upright, but his expression was still crying.

"Give you the fate of a ghost king, do you want to?" Xia Wei asked casually.

Little Devil thought he had heard it wrong, and subconsciously asked: "Master Shang, what did you say?"

"I'm not interested in repeating it again." Xia Jiao curled his lips: "Just say, do you want it or not!"

Mu Han saw that the kid was frightened, so he repeated Xia's question softly, and then persuaded: "There is only good for you, no harm."

"Well, then I want it." Little Boy nodded blankly.

Li Qianqiu was full of grief and anger, and yelled: "You dare you!"

"Ah, dare not, dare not, I dare not!" Little Devil was startled, he finally saw Li Qianqiu lying beside him, and recognized that this person is the master of Wanguiyuan, that is The guardian ghost king he spoke before.

"Shut up!" Summer gave a kick.

Li Qianqiu's pain was so painful that he couldn't help grinning, and didn't dare to interrupt indiscriminately.

Mu Han said to the capillary kid: "Don't worry about him, just talk about your own ideas, are you willing or unwilling?"

"Uh, that..." The little ghost was very entangled in his heart. He was born in the weakest family of ghosts. Not only is his mana low, but his prospects for cultivation are almost zero. If he can really be regarded as a ghost king, it is indeed beautiful Infinite, but does this really not lead to revenge?

"I'll give you three seconds. If you don't answer, you can go to death with this ghost king." The person who hates grinds in summer can't help but say coldly.

"I am willing!" The little ghost was almost frightened and knelt down immediately: "I am willing to go through fire and water for the Lord God, even if I am broken and bones, I will never complain."

Li Qianqiu felt extremely absurd in his heart. He was born in the superior ghost clan of the Cultivation Alliance, and he was born as a king. He was the king of ghosts who had reached the realm of true immortals, but now he is reduced to a district. The fate of the velvet.

"Replacement of fate, that is a forbidden technique. Since you are from a decent Xianzong background, how could you have done such a scandal!" Li Qianqiu felt that the situation was irreversible, so he had to struggle again.

"Shut up." Xia Tian gave him a needle directly, making him speechless, and then opened the bow from left to right. There was a silver needle between the fingers of both hands, twisting on Capillary Kid and Li Qianqiu respectively. Up.

Mu Han and Mei'er stood by the edge of summer, staring at his movements intently. They only knew that the eight needles against the sky could be used to cure illness and improve their cultivation. They never thought that they could be transferred. Fate is such a vague thing.

However, they are relieved when they think that he is summer, a man who has always been omnipotent. Anyway, no matter what happens to him, they won't be surprised.

Said it is a change of life style. In fact, Xia Xia is doing a complicated human experiment with Eight Needles Against the Sky. The eight needles against the sky in curing diseases and saving people have been developed by him to be nearly perfect. The living dead and the flesh and bones have long been basic enough to be basic operations. Only inspired by the external needles, he feels that the eight needles There should be other hidden uses for a needle. It’s just that I haven’t had a chance to use it before, and now it’s a good opportunity to experiment.

Summer just saw that Li Qianqiu’s body can be constantly deformed and reshaped, so he first turned Capillary Little Ghost and Li Qianqiu into a fuzzy mass of flesh and blood, then blended together, and then used Li Qianqiu’s flesh and blood to reshape The body of a capillary kid, and vice versa.

Soon, the bodies of the two re-differentiated and once again became a young man and a little ghost covered in fur.

"What are you doing?" Meier frowned slightly, not knowing what Xia was doing, because in her eyes Xia just brought the two people together and then separated again. This completely It makes no sense.

Mu Han thought a little more than Meier, and almost realized what he was doing in the summer, so she pulled Meier and waited quietly for the result.

After a while, Xia Tian slowly collected the silver needle, and said with a smile: "It's done."

"Is this all right?" Mu Han asked hesitantly.

Mei'er finally understood, and said in a little astonishment: "What are you playing, the world is moving?"

"Hey, don't pretend to be dizzy, all wake up." Xia raised his leg and kicked Little Ghost and Li Qianqiu.

Li Qianqiu slowly opened his eyes and sensed his body. Not only did he find that there was no change, but he seemed to have healed from his body injury. This was an unexpected joy. He was so happy that he jumped up and he was surprised. It's not right.

"What's the situation?" Li Qianqiu saw that he had a pair of furry hands, and then lowered his head, he was shocked to realize that his body was covered with short black hairs, "What happened to you? ?"

On the other side, Little Boy woke up too, and after looking at his body, he was ecstatic! Why is the velvet family weak? It is limited by their inherently fragile body. Now that they have changed their bodies, this is not a great joy.

Meier did not understand: "What are you doing so complicated, you can just change their minds directly."

"That's different." Xia Xia casually explained, "If you just change your mind, then the two of them actually have no essential changes. The fate is attached to human blood, flesh, bones, muscles... , Only by changing all of their things, can they be considered as an exchange of fate."

"I know." Mu Han thought through the key points, and became more and more amazed at the magic of Eight Needles Against the Sky, "You are exchanging their species."

"This is too ridiculous!" Meier understood what Mu Han meant, and it was a little unacceptable.

Little Devil knelt down with excitement toward the summer: "Thank you, Lord Shangxian, for your blessing, your great kindness, you are unforgettable, and I wish to be a slave and a maid forever, in return!"

On the other side, Li Qianqiu was already desperate. He found that it was not just as simple as changing his body, but it was indeed a loss of life. From now on, even if he survives, his children and grandchildren will be velvet. Ghosts, not the heavenly ghosts he is proud of.

"You are so perverted!" Meier was speechless, and could only praise Summer.

Xiamen glared at Little Boy and said coldly: "From now on, you will listen to them. What do they ask you to do, do you do it, have you heard?"

"Yes, yes, absolutely dare not disobey the slightest." Although the capillary has changed his life style, his awe of summer has reached a new level.


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