Bureau of Anomalous Biological Countermeasures Chapter 93: Each plan
After staying in the dark room for half a year, I saw two Wentian masters and several disciples leave three times. This time, even Bai Wuqiu, who has been clamoring to leave for the past six months, has no confidence in his heart. After returning to his cheap son, he smiled and said to Bai Lixi: "Old man, open the door, boil it. It’s been more than half a year, and it’s time to go out and breathe.”
Bai Lixi didn't go to the office. After looking at the return, he said, "Are you sure they are all gone? Old guy, now that the two landlords are together, we have no chance of winning."
"It's been more than half a year, do you think the two of them really have nothing to do?" After Gui Bugui smiled, he walked to the door and groped on the door frame. I don't know what he pressed, but the door of the dark room opened by itself. Before Bailixi could stop him, the old guy had already opened the door. Going back or not can find the mechanism to open the door, even the first person in the refiner can't think of it.
Seeing Guibugui walking out carelessly, no one from the landlord suddenly appeared. Bai Wuqiu, Bai Lixi and Xiao Ren San in the dark room came out with courage. After confirming that there are really no outsiders in this magic weapon cave, Bai Wuqiu arrived on the ground for the first time, and after destroying the mechanism that opened the door, he returned to this magic weapon cave.
"Old guy, how do you know that they really left this time?" Bai Lixi took a look at Gui Bugui and continued, "Both of them are immortal people like you and me, even if they stay for ten more years. It's not unusual for eight years."
"Don't think that everyone in the world is the same as you" Gui Bugui laughed and continued: "You have nothing to do except refine the magic weapon. The two landlords are different, you can Staying here for the first half of the year is already enough to give you face, but your face is only worth half a year."
While speaking, Gui Bugui took off the spider silk chain in his hand and handed it to Bai Lixi, then said: "Old man, look at this, can you find a way to create a touch? the same?"
"The spider silk chain was refined by Master Xu Fu..." After touching this thread, which was thinner than a hair, Bai Lixi immediately said his name. After being stunned for a moment, Gui Bugui continued to face the first person who made the refiner with a smile: "I was fooled by that old guy Xu Fu again. It turns out that the source is from you, the old thing."
After taking a look at the hippie smiling face, the first person in the artifact refinement continued: "When I wrote to Master Xu Fu in the early years, I told him about this artifact. But this needs to be learned from the brain of a living dragon. I don't have the ability to slay dragons. Mr. Yingzhen has no means of refining tools, and in the world only Master Xu Fu can refine this kind of magic tool."
While speaking, Bai Lixi turned on the dazzling light that had previously revealed Ji Lao's invisibility. He slowly opened the spider silk chain by groping with his hands, and looked at the strong light carefully: "Master Xu Fu has changed the blueprint I gave him, and the spider silk chain I thought was only three feet long. Unexpectedly, it will be extended to three feet three by him. In the end, it is the former Dafang Master, who has the ability to refine tools in addition to his magic skills."
"Can I only take the marrow from the back of the living dragon's head? Can't the brain of the dead dragon not be stiff?" At this time, Wu Mian walked out of the dark room with the girl. After walking to the front of several of them, he said to the first person to refine the weapon: "Where else can the dragon be used to refine the magic weapon?"
"You must live a dragon to get the marrow" Bailixi explained to Wu Mian: "After the dragon dies, the brain is cloudy, how can it be used to make magic tools like the pulp? And it must also be a real dragon, not a mess. Any kind of dragon can be used. Mr. Yingzhen brought a dragon, and the brain he took out was only a palm long. There is no need to refine anything."
"Then, can you make another set of the magic weapon you made for me last time?" Wu Mian still didn't give up, he still hid a dragon corpse on Bai Island. Just searched up and down the dragon corpse, but couldn't find the second inverse scale. However, it is still an incorrupt dragon corpse, and it is useless to keep it without refining it.
"As long as there are inverse scales, I can make as much as you want." Hearing Wu Mian's words, Bailixi would be wrong. Immediately, a somewhat excited expression appeared on his face, but Wu Mian's answer made him very disappointed: "There is no reverse scale, and there is still a dragon corpse. If you can refine the same magic weapon as last time. , you can send the dragon corpse to you."
"Dragon corpse..." A disappointed expression appeared on Bai Lixi's face. Although there is no real dragon scales, dragon corpse is also an extremely rare material for refining. At the moment, the first person in the artifact refinement paused for a while, and then continued: "Although the dragon corpse is also a good artifact refining product, the instrument you want is special and must be refined with the inverse scales of the living dragon. After the dragon dies, the inverse scales are used. Zihua, I can't find a second piece again."
After listening to Bai Lixi's words, Wu Mian was a little disappointed. After a pause, something suddenly came to mind. At the moment, he turned his head and said to Gui Bugui: "Old guy, it has been more than a hundred years. That yellow dragon should also grow new scales, right?"
Hearing that Gui Bugui mentioned that Huanglong, Gui Bugui's face was slightly bitter. After a wry smile, the old guy said: "Whether the scales will regenerate, the old man, I have never heard of it. Since the creation of the world, how many real dragons have lost the scales? Will the scales come back after the dragon scales fall off? Long, who knows..."
"It will regenerate, and the anti-scale will regenerate once in a hundred years." Hearing that Wu Mian also knew the whereabouts of a real dragon, Bailixi's eyes lit up. Immediately, the first person in the refining tool pushed the old guy away, and said directly to Wu Mian: "I know this, a real dragon will change its reverse scales once every hundred years. The old reverse scales will gradually grow. It will become a normal scale, and then it will regenerate a new inverse scale from the flesh and blood. However, the inverse scale must be taken from the living dragon, except for the inverse scale. Dragon horns, dragon skin and dragon tendons are all good things. Dragon scales, dragon blood and dragon meat are all treasures. In short, as far as refining tools are concerned, there is nothing that can fall from a real dragon."
After talking for a long time, Bailixi pulled Wu Mian aside and said, "In this way, if you can get a live real dragon, I only need a dragon tendon and three rising dragons. Blood. I will refine the rest of the dragon into a magic weapon for you, and the whole dragon will be enough for you to use for 1,800 years."
"Old thing, that father of your family Xi Yingzhen also knows the whereabouts of Zhenlong, why don't you go and beg him?" After Gui Bugui got together, he continued to Wu Mian: "Don't get on this old thing. Dang, he has been thinking about the real dragon magic weapon for a day or two. Xi Yingzhen's father won't provoke the real dragon, let's forget it."
Speaking of this, Gui Bugui glanced at Bailixi, then lowered his voice and said to Wu Mian: "It's not the old man, I'm talking about you, you obviously have something more powerful than these instruments. Think about the other things Xu Fu left you. If you want me to be the old man who has the seed, you will find a cave where no one can find it. Bring it in there for a hundred or two hundred years, and let the seed grow first. After the towering tree. When the time comes, the two landlords will be fine, Guangren and the others. Even the short-lived whale shark will not dare to provoke you. When the time comes, you will find a suitable person, such as the old man like me. And then the new knot is finally passed on to me..."
Gui Bugui was licking her face and making a seed idea with Wu Mian, when the girl came over timidly, gently tugged at Wu Mian's clothes, and stammered, "Half...more than half a year. ...more, I...why is my father still...still...still not coming back?"
After staying in the dark room for half a year, the little girl has already seen that Wu Mian is more reliable among these people. The white-haired old man could hardly tell the truth, and now she could only ask the white-haired man about her father's whereabouts. "
Wu Mian frowned, knowing that the little girl wouldn't believe it if she told Gui Bugui. After hesitating for a moment, he said to the little girl, "If your father doesn't come, we will take you to find him."