Bureau of Anomalous Biological Countermeasures Chapter 369: Conditions for seats should be true

After hearing this voice, Gui Bugui slapped his forehead a little embarrassedly, and then said to the air: "I just said that Youwen is a warlock of Xia Shi, how can there be hundreds of years in the Tongtian box he left behind? The last thing. As soon as your old man spoke, I realized that it was Mr. Yingzhen who moved these treasures here."

"I don't know if it will go back to your sweet eyes, Grandpa alchemist." Xi Yingzhen's voice came from the air again. After a pause, the great warlock continued impatiently: "Do you want to say that the alchemist grandfather is from the Youwen clan? You are right about the old thing. I was the alchemist grandfather who stayed from the Youwen clan. It's a pity that Youwen died early, if he can live to this day. The title of the world's first magician is not on the head of your great master."

"Old man, please don't follow the general knowledge of the old, the children who grow up eating **** can't speak." At this time. Xiao Ren San heard a hint of anger in Xi Yingzhen's tone. At the moment, he hurriedly opened his mouth to make a round, and said this to Xiao Ren San. It doesn't matter if he returns or not, the old guy is also muttering in his heart: I didn't provoke this father, where did he provoke evil fire on himself?

After hearing Xiao Ren Sande's words, Xi Yingzhen's tone softened. There was a laugh in the air, and then he said again: "My son, it's not convenient for me to go to see you now, Dad. If you have anything to say, tell Dad now. If anyone bullies you, say it now. Our family's ginseng is not who it is. can be bullied..."

Speaking of this, the old warlock paused for a while, and then his tone became a little unnatural: "So what... I heard that my master, grandpa alchemist, was born again, and he didn't eat any longevity. The elixir of immortality. How can you still live like this... Don't think about it, Grandpa alchemist doesn't want you to touch him. Speaking of which, if any of you dare to touch him, Grandpa alchemist will also do it for me This little master is in his early days. Grandpa Fang Shi just asked, why hasn't my master's deadline been reached yet?"

Hearing that these people didn't understand their own thoughts and didn't dare to talk, Xi Yingzhen simply said what was in his heart. Before speaking, he said to Wen Changshui, who was already frightened: "Hunchback, if what Grandpa alchemist said today spreads to the outside world. Regardless of whether you wear it or not, Grandpa alchemist will kill your mouth. Please God bless you. They must not speak out with a big tongue...

Listen to all of you, grandpa, although I am now an alchemist. But he is still a warlock in his bones. What we warlocks pay attention to is a single line of transmission, and we can only teach and abandon students. A disciple cannot betray a teacher. This is the case. Grandpa and I, the alchemist, are tired of doing it, and plan to become a warlock again. However, the Master is still at peace. Grandpa and I, the traitorous teacher who is a disciple, are somewhat unethical. After much deliberation, it is better to wait until this little master naturally returns to heaven before he can change to a warlock. Who would have thought that this little guy Qiu would be so hard-working. Wasn't he the boy who went to sea with Xu Fu back then? What did Xu Fu give him to feed him? "

After Xi Yingzhen finished speaking, Wu Mian and Gui Bugui understood what this old warlock meant. Fortunately, I didn't continue to think along with his ambiguous words just now, otherwise Qiu Fang would be left hanging. Among the people present, only Wen Changshui had a bitter face. As long as Wu Mian, Gui Bugui, and the two monsters disliked him, they would yell at Xi Yingzhen on the street after going out and kill Qiu Fang. He didn't know who Qiu Fang was, and it was really not worth it to risk his own life for this person.

But now, at any rate, I have to get rid of the calamity on my back, at least let me relax first. In the interval between returning to Xi Yingzhen to introduce Qiu Fang's current situation, Wen Changshui said to Xi Yingzhen in the air, "Mr. Yingzhen, the junior is a cultivator Wen Changshui. Mr. Zhen met once. Do you remember? In the official prostitutes in Linzi City. Your old man fell in love with Miss Ruyun, and it was given to Mr. Yingzhen by the younger generation. When you were happy, you even rewarded the younger generation with a little boy. Mouth to show closeness..."

Speaking of which. Wen Changshui saw that Xi Yingzhen didn't seem to be angry, so he continued: "That's it, the younger generation went crazy when he practiced magic in his early years, but luckily it didn't hurt his life. Hou. There will always be a spirit of true essence left on the back that cannot be dissipated. It has become like this over time, and I am afraid that the door behind it will burst and die in a few decades. I heard that the Youwen clan was also a The younger generation has a similar experience. The relics here are from the old man. I don’t know if there is a note about the removal of the hood by Youwen?”

"Huanback, you want to say that Grandpa alchemist has shamelessly peeked at Youwen's legacy, right?" Xi Yingzhen's voice came from the air again: "Today I learned about Grandpa alchemist's little master's limit. Coming soon, Grandpa, I'm not in the same mood as you. Have you seen the animal bones and tortoise shells piled up on the ground? There's a way to crack your hunchback. It's cheap for you. Go..."

After hearing the first half of Xi Yingzhen's sentence, Wen Changshui thought he had caused a big disaster. Who can scare the old warlock's words and show himself a clear path. Wen Changshui, who was overjoyed, had no time to say polite words. After knocking his head a few times into the air in front of him, he rushed into the piles of animal bones and tortoise shells.

Looking at Wen Changshui's appearance, Gui Bugui deliberately took a few steps to his side. With a smile on his face, he said to Xi Yingzhen in the air: "Mr. Yingzhen, I've said it for so many years, how come you have been hiding and disappearing since Da Qiufang was born. So there is still such a paragraph, in fact, you are very old. You don’t have to hide from Qiu Fang. I know one place, it’s on an overseas island. It’s a wonderland where Liu Xi and Sun Xiaochuan live in Surabaya. There are all kinds of food, wine, and beauties in the Western Regions. You are on the island. I had the same carefree life as before..."

"Old man, there is such a good place that you are willing to tell Grandpa alchemist? It's not the first day we met. Grandpa alchemist knows who you are..." There was a sneer from Xi Yingzhen in the air, and then the old warlock continued. He said, "Although Grandpa alchemist hasn't moved much in the past few years, he is not deaf or blind after all. Let me give you a thorough understanding. Now monk Yuanchang is waiting for you to go back at the entrance. It can be calculated that the grandfather alchemist was on his neck back then. Human heads, it's been over a hundred years, and it's almost time to get them back. Are you satisfied with the old things now?"

Guibugui originally wanted to lead the topic to Yuan Chang, but the old guy didn't expect this monk to be waiting there all the time. If there is no Xi Yingzhen's guidance, maybe he will suffer a big loss when he goes back. But before he could let go of his breath, Xi Yingzhen's voice rang again: "Monk Yuanchang is naturally handled by me, Grandpa Fangshi, but the news just now will not be given away for free. Do you mean something old? I heard that. Dibeng is now on you again..."

"Your old man misunderstood, Di Beng originally robbed it from Yuan Chang, and put it on us for a while." When Gui Bugui was speaking, he peeked at Wu Mian beside him. Seeing that the white-haired man didn't seem to hear it, he smiled and took out a dragon-shaped magic weapon from his arms, and then continued to respectfully said to the air: "Di Beng is here, you Just come and pick it up whenever it is convenient for the elderly."

"It's convenient now..." After Xi Yingzhen laughed, he said again: "Have you seen the stone platform at the end? It was a magic tool that Bailixi built for Grandpa Fang Shi back then. The magic weapon was brought here by Youwen's legacy. Go, put Dibeng on it, and the magic weapon will naturally be delivered to the alchemist grandpa."

Originally, everyone thought that they would not return. This was because Xi Yingzhen would not appear right away, so be polite to the old warlock. Unexpectedly, the old guy didn't say a word, and directly sent the Dibeng in his hand to the altar designated by Xi Yingzhen. The instant Dibeng was placed on it, the dragon-shaped instrument disappeared without a trace...