Museum of Demons

The three bronzes finally dissipated the light, condensed their spirituality, and slowly fell on the table.

The vision of bronze rippling that was constantly surging throughout the room like a raging wave disappeared, and returned to the bronze artifact itself, transformed into the original texture, which still looks simple and heavy, with unique characteristics that are unique to the long years. A sense of vicissitudes.

Wei Yuan let out a sigh of relief.

Immediately there was some regret. The purity of Sakurajima's divine nature just now was really unreliable, and I hoped to last a while, but I didn't expect it to burn out in less than ten minutes.

This time I passed the edict to the past, but I don't know if it's useful or whether it will succeed.

Unfortunately, the Sakurajima divinity in my hand has been exhausted, and the fifth bronze can not be found. If you fail to succeed, if you want to open the connection with the Chaoge Ruins, I am afraid that you will burn the divinity of the seal. Up.

This thing is not the same as Sakurajima's divine nature, it is very precious, it burns nothing, and it is not worthwhile.

However, if you succeed in connecting the seal and Chaoge’s ancestral veins through the edict, you may be able to think of other ways to connect there, or you may find a way to find the last bronze piece first, and you need Su Yuer’s help.

Wei Yuan put the three bronze wares away, put them together, and closed the transparent glass cabinet door. At this moment, he suddenly realized a problem.

Chaoge City is too far apart from the human world.

Will the transmission of divine power be delayed?

Wei Yuan felt that it was necessary to verify this idea, otherwise, when using this type of method in the future, it is very likely that an expected error will occur, and there will be an embarrassing situation where the ps has been displayed and the mana has been mobilized, but nothing can be released. .

If that happens, I'm afraid it can only embarrass the opponent to death.

Of course, before that, he might have to buckle out a set of three rooms and one hall with his toes.

Wei Yuan threw the distracting thoughts behind his head, stepped back and looked at the bronze. Xu Xin was still alive, but he didn't know how strong he was. He didn't know where the next large-scale sacrifices would be made at the Yin and Shang side. I don't know. What is the effect of the ancient mountains connected to the seal.

Wei Yuan looked at the time. It was already late. After dinner, he went back to practice and vomit. At the moment, his strength is far from Xu Fu. At least he has to improve his cultivation to the level of an iron eagle warrior. , Is qualified to think about these things.

Crouching Tiger Jue is a technique created in the Han Wu era. Compared with the original Black Ice Platform technique, this Crouching Tiger Jue, which has undergone the improvement of Crouching Tiger in the millennium, is obviously more mature, but it can be shared in experience. Yes, Wei Yuan became more proficient in cultivation, and while he was exercising, he briefly avoided the hurt in his heart.

Perhaps because of learning that the enemy is still alive, Wei Yuan pondered for a long time this night.

Then, the next day.

He is lying in bed.

Wei Yuan stared at a pair of dark circles, barely getting up.

Shocked the water ghosts.

Brushing his teeth with messy hair, Wei Yuan looked listless in the mirror.

Facts have proved that you have to eat one bite at a time, and the road has to be taken step by step. The enemy has to be slaughtered one by one. Even if you are a warrior, you will be sleepy the next day if you don’t sleep at night, and you will be hungry if you don’t eat. On his back, Wei Yuan washed his face with cold water to stimulate his spirit, and then he exhaled, feeling a little more energetic.

Next, while waiting for the results of the action team's interrogation of the old man Sakurajima, he healed his injuries.

The penetrating wound on his heart is quite serious, and I don't know when it will be wise.

While thinking about it, Wei Yuan shook the pan in his hand and turned the egg pancake inside.

The omelet is golden and contains chopped green onions, so it has the unique fragrance when the chives and oil react. Press the omelet with chopsticks, and let the bottom of the omelet come into close contact with the high-temperature oil. Wei Yuan has some Thinking in a daze, I don't know that there are still a few days left for the sacrifice ceremony on the Yin and Shang side.

Since it is in the world of mountains and seas, is the time there and the time in the human world the same?

The worlds of mountains and seas

Wei Yuan put the fried egg cake on the plate, made a bowl of winter melon kelp soup, sprinkled a handful of shrimp skin, and took out the spare ribs left last night and heated it up. It was fragrant, and he took a bite. The spare ribs put in the soup all night added more flavor, and according to Wei Yuan's own judgment, he could score seven points.

But Wei Yuan felt that food was tasteless inexplicably.

He took a bite of the soft-tasting omelet and murmured:

"Mountains and seas strange beasts"

He didn't know how to think of the appearance of a kind of strange beast in his mind, and he couldn't forget it.

First of all, most of the alien beasts are drawn by him, and a considerable part of the beasts are hurting people, and even can eat people. For such dangerous things, it is impossible to put them back after painting. If you keep them There was still a lack of meat in the tribe, and the people at that time had to deal with it with tears.

Modern technology has extracted all kinds of condiments that can increase the deliciousness of food.

However, the meat from the ancient mythological period will taste good as long as it is grilled.

It's like, like the two fishes caught from the Huai River before.

The smells hidden in the distant memory appeared at once, making Wei Yuan feel that there was a large amount of saliva secreted in his mouth, and the stomach acid was churning, and almost feverish. He could only swallow the food to fill his stomach, as long as he remembered which taste. Come, everything tastes like chewing wax.

At this time, I miss Yu even more. Although he can only cook, he can only catch anything.

When he was full and full, Wei Yuan chanted some of the names of strange beasts in mountains and seas.

Looking at the time, I suddenly thought of a question. It has been another day, but Wu Zhiqi didn't urge him to send a new spare battery? Leaving aside the spare battery of the computer, the power bank of the mobile phone should have been used up.

Wei Yuan poured himself a cup of tea and sent a message to Wuzhiqi.

"Do you need batteries?"

For about five minutes, Wuzhiqi replied: "No."

Wei Yuan was surprised, and said suspiciously: "Really not?"

Unsupported Qi Ping replied plainly: "I am a god."

God is omnipotent.

Wei Yuan shook his head amusedly. Okay, if you don't use it, let's not give it away for now. Is it possible that you have lost your temper? Since I didn't think about it clearly, I didn't care about it right away, and I vomited and practiced, meditated and practiced Qi.

Huai River is underwater.

Wuzhiqi put down the phone in his hand and focused on the computer.

He still remembered how he exploded the phone when he tried to charge the phone with thunder, but now he has found the reason.

His fingers tapped on the keyboard.

The reason why the phone exploded while charging

"It turns out that the voltage is unstable"

After thinking about it, Wu Zhiqi continued to search: the working principle of the voltage stabilizer.

The working principle of the transformer.

Look carefully one by one.

In the age of his life, the use of magical powers and spells was extremely crude and primitive. Great and strong is authority, and power is everything. Now the human race has used various mechanisms to tame the thunder and do all kinds of subtle things. In his view, it is also a kind of magic. Since it is the use of thunder to tame, humans can do it, but there is no reason why he cannot do it as a god.

He is a god!

Unsupported Qi has his own pride in his heart.

He is born sacred!

It is the lord of the extremely powerful gods, and one of the four blasphemys.

The Shui Monarch of the Huai Shui God System is called the Lord of Misfortune by all things.

Then he lowered his head and continued to study the principle of voltage stabilization.

No one knows that for the first time Lord Huai Guoshui actively developed a spell, the purpose is to not lose power when playing games.

So develop a way to charge your own computer.

It is best if a seal is directly filled with that kind.

Wuzhiqi looked at it for a long time, then glanced at it, and saw the associated search next to it.

Hydroelectric power system.

"Water? Can generate electricity?"

This is a good thing.

Wuzhiqi looked at it for a while, and fell into thought.

Can Wei Yuan get a set?

Think about it, search

How can parents get themselves a hydropower system?

After a pause, I added: the bigger one, the one found by the picture search.

Click, search!

I don’t know that Wu Zhiqi is planning to start researching spells to recharge electrical appliances in order to save charging time. Wei Yuan enters a very regular life in the next few days, practicing daily, eating, and using up the previous edicts. Later, with the divine power remaining in the seal, he drew an edict to protect the body again, and he did not move it again.

Just waited quietly for the completion of Wu Yu and Yin Shang's sacrificial ceremony.

But before the ceremony began, there were other unexpected guests who came to visit.

jingle

Accompanied by the crisp sound of bells, the door of the museum was pushed open.

Outside the door is Zhang Hao, as well as the police officer Wei Yuan had seen a few days ago to track down the old Sakurajima. The two walked in. Zhang Hao was already familiar with each other, but Zhu Hongmiao was a bit cautious. When Wei Yuan was alive, he was a little surprised. Only then did he realize that Zhang Hao's visit to a senior was the person who appeared that day, and he couldn't help but whispered:

"It's you?"

Wei Yuan was also a little surprised at Zhu Hongmiao's appearance, smiled and nodded.

Invite them to sit down, then pour a cup of tea for the two of them, remembering something, and asking like a joke:

"Zhang Hao, is what I told you before is useful?"

He was talking about Zhang Hao’s previous suggestion that he might suggest that the experimental group be halved when he asked him to like girls. Zhang Hao’s face was reddish. Obviously Wei Yuan’s suggestion had enough effect, and then he quickly reduced his emotion , Thanks:

"Ahem, Master Weiguan, your experience, I mean, metaphysics is indeed very effective."

"But we came to you this time because of something else."

He looked upright and said:

"It should be the Master Weiguan that you arrested the person from Sakurajima before, right?"

"I heard Hong Miao talk about the situation, and I thought about it~www.wuxiahere.com~ It's only the owner of the museum."

Wei Yuan nodded: "Well, it's me, what's the matter?"

Zhang Hao said: "The person you captured should be the person in charge of a shrine in Sakurajima. He sneaked into Shenzhou and deliberately killed him. We searched and dealt with the things he carried that might contain evil spirits. Finally, I found something special, people"

He stretched out his hand, holding an inverted magic weapon in his hand, and then threw it upward.

When the Dharma seal is printed, this Dharma implement emits light.

Then, a young Taoist with a pale face and blood traces on his clothes appeared in this museum. His eyes were pale, without pupils, and there was a dark air on his face. From the neck, there were traces of blood vessels, like It was the python hovering around the neck, and they fell together and looked terrifying. This person seemed to be struggling, but was bound by chains of spells and couldn't move.

Zhang Hao said: "This was found in that old guy, it's a medicine man."

His voice paused, and said: "He is a monk from the Taiping Department."

"It's true."

At this moment, Zhang Hao felt an indescribable change in energy that made him feel cold behind his back. He controlled himself not to turn his head, not to look at the quaint nine-section scepter next to him, just as nothing. I don’t know, I didn’t squint, just stared at the front, and said:

"According to the instructions of the celestial master, this person, first hand it over to you, the Master Weiguan."

The atmosphere was silent for a while, and Zhang Hao felt a little unspeakable depressed, a little breathless.

After a long time, he heard the owner of the museum in front speak with a calm tone, but it fell in his ears, but his palms couldn't help but tremble:

"That's it."

"It's the one who repairs the Taipingdao"

s Today is the first three thousand five hundred words, thank you for the reward of the little leeks under Longhu Mountain, thank you