My Past Life Simulator

   Chapter 363 362 [A wonderful flower in the world of refining evil]

  “.”

  He Zhao thought about it very seriously. Does it look good or not, does it have something to do with power?

No!

   looks good but not practical, that thing is called a vase.

  Finally, under the corners of his twitching eyes, he ruthlessly deceived himself.

   Take out the Shayu powder prepared in advance, wave it at the wooden stick and sprinkle it.

   "Om!" "Om!" "Om!"

   Accompanied by a little bit of brilliance, colorful evil spirits flickering, [Suppressing Evil Sword] buzzing, extremely unstable and violent tremors.

   "It looks like it's going to explode?"

   He frowned, touched his chin and muttered to himself.

   In fact, utensil patterns, spell patterns, spells, etc. are engraved in one go. Even if there is no conflict during refining, the final result may not be successful, and nothing is absolute.

   At least, there is no Refiner like him, and he can't wait to show all the things he knows.

   You think there is no conflict because you think, at the last minute, who can guarantee that there will be no accidents?

   "Cum!"

   He jumped up from the ground suddenly, rushed to the door of the warehouse, and opened the delicate door. On the other side, the seemingly extremely unstable [Suppressing Evil Sword] suddenly restrained all its brilliance and disappeared out of thin air.

  【Congratulations to the player, you have learned the Art of Refining! 】

  【+100 Proficiency (Rough)】

   I ignored the information prompts, and instead continued to pay attention to the inferior instruments refined by myself.

"Um?"

   Although he couldn't see it in his line of sight, he knew that the "Invisibility" was at work. In this way, it proves that the refined magic weapon has stabilized and the crisis is lifted.

   "Call—"

   He breathed a sigh of relief, at least the equipment room would not suffer, let alone lose money.

   "Squeak!"

  The gate of Qingshan Courtyard was opened from the outside.

   And, accompanied by a loud voice.

   "Engong, I'm here to send you medicinal materials!"

   The next moment, the surnamed He clearly sensed that the invisible [Suppressing Evil Sword] suspended in mid-air, as if being pulled, slid into the ground.

   "The magic pattern of "Tundi Talisman" is quite useful."

   He subconsciously smiled, but then he thought about it, something was wrong.

   "I don't seem to be controlling the evil-suppressing sword. What is it doing? Why did it run away!"

   After returning to my senses, I always felt that something was wrong.

  “Ow—”

  Three to five breaths, a shrill lion's roar resounded throughout the courtyard.

   The sound was almost heartbroken, the listener cried, and the roar seemed to suffer inhuman pain.

"No way?"

   He swallowed his saliva. There were only the Grey Lion brothers in the Qingshan Courtyard, and they could come and go at will.

   Plus, the voice just now, and the lion's roar.

   "Impossible, the second child is a strange beast with perfect veins, how can a mere low-level magic weapon be injured."

   moved his feet, crossed the door, and went straight to the courtyard.

   Turn right when you go out, take about seven or eight steps, and your line of sight is immediately wide open. You can see the exquisite and idyllic courtyard.

   Rockery, running water, flowers and grass, I saw a stone lion as high as three meters, pouted on the bluestone paved road.

  Its two huge eyes, like a brook, are bursting with tears.

   "woo woo woo"

   "It hurts!"

   Seeing the coming of the righteous master, the old man Hanhan said a thousand words, and finally turned into one word.

   "Where does it hurt?"

   In response, he stepped forward quickly and asked.

  “.”

  Silence, silence, still silence.

  “?”

  No, I'm asking you what to say.

   Before he could continue to question, Yin Ling turned around slowly and pointed his **** at him.

  “!!”

   I saw a wooden stick the thickness of an ordinary person's arm, which hit the bull's-eye.

  The strange has to be embarrassed to say, who else can have the cheek to say that the **** hurts?

"Wait a minute"

   Isn't this TM his [Suppressing Evil Sword]?

   Of course, I was prepared before coming here, but when I saw a low-level magic weapon, I was really a little confused after hurting Yin Ling.

  Without him, they are strange beasts with perfect veins!

   An inferior magic weapon, how can it break the defense?

   doesn't make sense, it shouldn't.

   "Second child, why can an inferior magic weapon hurt you?"

   "Father-in-law, how do you know about you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, how do you know. Do you know that it is. Is it a low-level magic weapon?"

   In the face of Hanhan's question, he blinked and asked me to think about how to fool you.

   "It's not. It's not impossible. Now it's now. Now I'm very fragile. I'm fragile"

   The intermittent voice fell, and I saw Yin Ling's buttocks, and the petrified material dissipated instantly, revealing silver hair and the color that only flesh and blood bodies have.

   "Your **** has transformed?"

   "Yeah, ever since. Ever since I came into contact with you, my flesh and blood's metamorphosis has accelerated."

"Snapped!"

   He Zhao heard the words and subconsciously patted it.

   Nothing else, solved the case.

  Why the Grey Lion Brothers have a very good relationship with him, and the owner of Ping Anfang doesn't mind that he lives in the Green Mountain Courtyard, and even passed down the skills of drawing talismans, alchemy, and utensils through their brothers.

  Because it can help the two lions, the speed of transformation into flesh and blood is accelerated, so the three parties have always been in a friendly relationship.

   Compared with the little things you paid for, no matter how precious it is, you can have two exotic beasts. Is it expensive to advance to the Dan realm as soon as possible?

impossible!

   If Ping An Fang had three service pill realms in charge, it would undoubtedly be a huge attraction for shaman refiners.

When there are more people, wealth will come.

   Besides, who would dare to guarantee that the Grey Lion Brothers would only be able to serve the Pill Realm for the rest of their lives.

   Maybe, they have the opportunity to climb higher realms.

"Enen. Engong, you, you. Can you. Can you shoot. Shoot yourself." Yin Ling almost screamed, but it was the **** that hit the **** instead of the stick that hit the bullseye, otherwise it would Will surely suffer.

   "Cough cough. It wasn't intentional. Hold on, I'll pull it out for you."

"Female"

   The rest of the good characters are just average, and they haven't been said yet. A pain that the lion can't bear, plus a more or less comfortable feeling, is transmitted from the bullseye to the brain.

   "Pfft—"

   He was holding the [Suppressing Evil Sword] in his right hand, and he could see all kinds of utensil patterns and magic patterns flickering on it.

   Even in his hand, this sword was still about to move, and he wanted to insert it again.

  “.”

  What the **** did I make?

   Suppressing evil, suppressing evil, should be a bright and upright atmosphere, easy to dispel ghosts and spirits.

   The signal emanating from the sword has a vile, despicable, and non-virtuous feeling Jio.

  Yin Ling lay on the ground with a lifeless expression on his face.

  It, the strange beast with the perfect veins, actually let an unknown inferior magic weapon hit the bullseye, and the eldest brother and the owner of the workshop must not be laughed to death when it spreads out?

   "Engong, please wait for me for a while. I suspect that there are people in the Green Mountain Courtyard who are hiding in the dark to prepare for trouble."

  “.”

   The person you are talking about must be me.

   So, someone changed the subject and asked.

   "Tell me, how did you get recruited?"

  “.”

   Yin Ling heard the words and fell into memory.

   In the evening, the eldest brother's clone came back from the shop in Fangshi, took out the Qiankun bag and let it deliver.

   It is rare to be able to take a stroll, so naturally I am elated.

   just pushed open the courtyard door and shouted.

The    wooden stick was unexpected and unprepared, it drilled directly from the ground, and then hit the bullseye with a thunderous speed.

  “.”

  He Zhao wiped the sweat on his forehead, and said one thing, the magic pattern of "Dundi Talisman" was unexpectedly easy to use. Under the sneak attack, the alien beasts were not spared.

   "Actually, when it drilled out of the ground, I had already noticed something was wrong. However, for some reason, my spiritual sense suddenly fell into darkness. The five senses failed in an instant, and when it recovered, it was on the butt."

   I didn't say the rest of the words, it was really shameless to say it, and it wasn't a matter of shame.

  “.”

   Well, it must be the effect of "Shading Talisman", and the effect is surprisingly good.

  Yu is the perfect way to build a vein, if you don’t check it for a while, you will still be tricked.

   "Just hitting the bull's-eye, it doesn't hurt much, and it's insulting at most. The only thing that makes the lion feel **** is that this thing TM can discharge fire and breathe!!"

   Yin Ling gritted his teeth, his eyes congested.

  “.”

   He wondered, should he run away?

   If you hit the bullseye, you can insult the lion at most, but there is also a fire-breathing discharge inside.

   After thinking about it for a while, you can know how sour Yin Ling was at that time.

   "Engong, you go out first. Wait a minute, if I find someone and start a riot, I will definitely destroy the Green Mountain Courtyard, and save you from accidentally hurting you."

"Snapped!"

   Hearing that, he clapped his hands, great.

   just had an excuse to escape from Ping'an Square overnight.

"Um?"

  Yin Ling looked at him strangely, with a puzzled expression on his face - why did you pat me on the **** again.

   "Hehe. Careless, careless."

   Not to mention, as expected of a lion, the meat of the buttocks is thick, and it feels quite comfortable to shoot.

  I can't touch the tiger's butt, and I can't touch the greyhound's butt?

"Ha ha ha ha."

   An old man with white hair and beard appeared in the courtyard out of thin air.

   "Fang master?"

   Hanhan's second child saw the person who came, and immediately restrained a look of weakness, and assumed the posture of guarding the door, looking mighty and majestic.

   If the surnamed He hadn't seen it, the half-dead state just now might have been really frightened.

   "Little Er, stop pretending. Since you entered the hospital, I have seen it clearly from beginning to end. By the way, to tell you the truth, I even took out a photo stone to record your embarrassment."

  “.”

  “.”

   One person and one lion, all silent.

  The old man (the owner of the shop) is really unreliable.

   "What is a photo stone?"

  The silent atmosphere of two people and one lion made He Zhao break it.

"hey-hey."

  Ping Anfang took out a fist-sized stone and poured a little bit of evil spirits into it. The air flickered with light, and a light curtain descended.

  The scene of Yin Ling walking into the small courtyard is playing out.

   It had a happy expression on its face, and the next second, the [Suppressing Evil Sword] flew out, and the sword's body and magic patterns flickered, causing the huge lion to stand stiffly in place.

   "Pfft—"

Um?

   actually still has a voice, is it a camera from the Refinement Realm?

   When Zhenxie Sword hits the bullseye, Yin Ling looks furious and is about to force it out. But after seeing the buttocks, there were bursts of electric light, and sparks spewed out, and even began to smoke.

   Next, the famous ruthless man appeared.

   "Little Er, you are suffering."

   Greyhound: "."

  It's over, this thing can make the owner of the shop eat for a lifetime.

   "You talk, you talk."

  A certain initiator, not intending to interfere with their family affairs, decided to go first.

   "Young man, don't be in a hurry. This old man is very interested in the low-grade magic weapon you made."

  The old man took a wooden stick and carefully looked at the pattern of the utensils and the magic, and he was amazed.

   A rookie who has just obtained the "Basic Artifact Encyclopedia" can actually learn without a teacher and comprehend the intermediate and advanced artifact patterns. In addition, he also comprehended the intermediate and advanced spell patterns.

   Evil!

"What?"

  Lion Shocked.JPG.

  Co-authored, the culprit is Engong.

   "Last time, didn't I just spread the wrong message. Woohoo."

   He looked at the dick, who was crying without a single tear, and immediately understood what it wanted to do.

   "Stop acting, I'll lend you the Zhenxie Sword to play."

   "A word is a decision, a horse is hard to chase, and you keep your mouth shut."

   Let your eldest brother hear it, and it should be said that if you don't use it, don't use it!

   "Fangzhu, Fangzhu. Give me the Zhenxie Sword, I will be of great use."

   Wei Lao looked confused, do you call a stick a sword?

   Town evil sword?

  If I remember correctly, it seems that this is not the case in the "Basic Artifact Encyclopedia"!

   "You boy, you are really a wonderful flower in the world of refining evil."

   The voice fell, and he took a deep look at He Zhao, and then handed the [Suppressing Evil Sword] to Hanhan who couldn't wait, and just left in the wind.

  To tell the truth, the owner of Ping An Fang has the intention of accepting apprentices.

   just looked at someone's face, thinking of what happened to the second child today, and felt that this fellow is not a peaceful master.

   He has always been used to being lazy, and taking a noisy apprentice is not his original character.

   Simply, he didn't open his mouth. Anyway, he gave the other party a lot of benefits and received a lot of favors from himself.

   Don't call Master once in your mouth, but don't call out twice in your heart?

   He Zhao was not so afraid of the old man.

  The big deal, die once.

   "Hey, I hope Jin Ling doesn't suffer too much."

   After saying that, he turned around and went back to the house.

On the other side of   , one paw held the [Suppressing Evil Sword], and the other paw held the Yinling of the Shadow Stone, and walked towards the archway. When it was 100 meters away from the door, it stopped and lay wretchedly on the ground.

   "Little stick, little stick, it's all up to you."

   That's right, it's going to attack Big Brother.

  You suffer a bullseye by yourself, that is called black history.

  However, if the big brother is with him, it is called a shared secret.

   "Hehe~~~"

   "Let's go!"

   As soon as it released its claws, the [Suppressing Evil Sword] squeaked, hiding in mid-air, and then plunged into the ground without a trace.

   Then, the second brother was attentive, his eyes fixed on the bored, closed-eyed elder brother.

  One second. Two seconds three seconds

   More than ten seconds passed, and the [Suppressing Evil Sword], who had high hopes, didn't appear to do anything wrong.

  “???”

  What happened, it malfunctioned.

"Ugh!"

   Heaved a heavy sigh, the sneak attack plan fell through, and the owner of the shop talked about what happened just now, isn’t the eldest brother trying to embarrass me every day.

   "What kind of broken stick, don't poke when it should be stabbed, and stab it when it shouldn't. Your uncle, when I take the pill realm, I have to stab you."

  Yin Ling scolded and got up from the ground, and Jin Ling, the gatekeeper, seemed to have sensed it, opened his eyes and looked back.

   "Big Brother!"

   The second child's complexion suddenly changed, and he returned to his previous appearance as he greeted him.

   However, in the next instant, a familiar feeling came to my mind.

   froze all over, and lost all five senses.

   "Pfft—"

   "Ow!!"

   An extremely mournful lion's roar resounded throughout the city of Ping'anfang.

   (end of this chapter)