"Come on you."

Although the fat man didn't quite understand.

But through the door, he also felt the strange atmosphere inside the house,

Therefore,
The fat man moved a small Maza.

Sit down at a distance from the door.

When he sat down, the fat man's belly clicked.

Very funny.

But Hong Chen has no time to care about these things.

Now the vial is crumbling,
And the inner violent and cold meaning can't be resolved.

The soul hand is still maintained.

"No, this is not the way."

Hong Chen thought secretly.

"Is there anything that can suppress the cold..."

"Or, briefly control it?"

Sudden.

The world of mortals had a flash of inspiration.

In the next moment, he saw a thin wave of soul power.

Poured towards the vial.

A wonderful scene happened.

Among this strand of soul power, Hong Chen specially used the most yin and pure one.

The cold power in the vial was a little restless at first,
Then, there was a slight shock.

Send this soul power into the cold wind, and merge with the power of extreme cold.

"It devours soul power."

Hong Chen smiled slightly.

"Only soul power can devour soul power."

Yes.

This is the law from the soul world.

The only thing that can change the soul power is the soul power itself.

Therefore, the power of extreme cold is essentially a kind of soul power.

It's just colder than Yinxie soul power.

That's easy!

Hong Chen slapped the vial on his waist.

The gold-patterned silver bottle emits light.

The mouth of the bottle opened slowly.

"Little bastard! What are you doing!"

Wang Zanghai has been observing Hongchen's actions.

He secretly delighted,
The extremely yin and fierce thing like Sanyin heavy water can be encountered by Hongchen.

You know, he didn't live a long life before his death.

It took a lot of effort to enter the tomb.

Sanyin Chongshui has also been searched, but it has never been found.

How could Wang Zanghai not know how terrifying this thing is.

Now a bottle full of Sanyin heavy water is in front of you.

How could Wang Zanghai be unhappy?
"Yellow-haired boy, today is your death day!"

only.

Such thoughts did not last long at all.

The moment Hong Chen's hand touched the vial.

Wang Zanghai realized that something was wrong.

His heart is broken...

"It's up to you! Pikawang!"

Hong Chen took off the golden bottle.

Xinshou popped open the bottle.

then.

Throw it towards the white jade bottle filled with Sanyin heavy water.

"what!"

Wang Zanghai shouted out with a hoarse voice.

It is also likely to be the last voice of his soul,
Because the bubbling cold air is being poured into the golden bottle.

really.

As Hong Chen expected.

The golden bottle has the function of absorbing soul power and can store it for a short time.

It is undoubtedly the best choice to pour the excess yin and cold power poured out of the white jade bottle.

After the golden bottle approached.

The extremely cold air in the white jade bottle shrank instantly.

The Yin Qi in the room poured into the golden bottle.

Like the water of the Yangtze River rushing away.

But Wang Zanghai in the bottle suffered disaster.

The soul body was instantly wrapped by the power of extreme cold.

In an instant, Wang Zanghai lost his ability to act.

No more sound.

"call."

Crisis lifted.

The cold feeling in the room completely disappeared.

while the two vials alternate passers,
Hong Chen knew that this was not a long-term solution.

A layer of light frost had formed on the outside of the golden bottle.

Waiting for the white jade bottle to calm down a bit,
Hong Chen took out a piece of chalcedony from the room, and carved it casually.

Put both bottles in.

Seal the gap with soul power.

"what happened?"

The fat man shouted outside,
"It's nothing."

Hong Chen hung the dzi bead around his neck.

Put away the prescription again.

Push open the door and go out.

"Fatty, I want to give you a task."

Hong Chen put a hand on Fatty Wang's shoulder.

Speak earnestly.

"Hey, why are you still giving orders?"

The fat man was a little restless.

Anyway, he is also the only Boss Wang in Panjiayuan.

No one can order him to move him.

"Fat man."

Hong Chen paused for words.

"This matter is about Wu Xie's life!"

"After thinking about it, I can only ask you for such a big task!"

"!!"

Fatty suddenly lifted his spirits!
A matter of life.

it has to be you.

"So I'm so important?!"

"That's right, you, Fat Lord, are admired by all people!"

The fat man laughed.

"No problem, leave this important task to me!"

Hong Chen smiled.

Then whispered a few words in the fat man's ear.

Fatty's expression turned from sunny to cloudy.

Gradually dignified.

"okay, I get it."

Fatty nodded,

Then he left Wu Sanju without looking back.

"It's done."

Now, everything is ready.

Hong Chen smiled slightly.

"Ding! Are you satisfied with this training? Please rate!"

【Dissatisfied, General, Satisfied, Very Satisfied】

Sanyin heavy water.

Although dangerous.

But Hong Chen believed it.

The mysterious rich woman must have her intentions.

Hong Chen's fingers slid across the page.

"Very satisfied."

After wearing the dzi bead, Hongchen's mental state improved more than a little.

In short, it must be some rare objects.

After the fat man left, Hongchen found an empty house in Wu Sanju.

Moved out the three-legged Jinwu Dan furnace, and studied Bailu Qingxin Dan.

………………

evening.

Wu Sanju looked very calm under the moonlight.

"Let's go."

It was Wu Xie who spoke.

Behind him, Lao Oxygen and Hong Chen each carried their equipment.

"Let's go, let's go to Qinling..."

I have to say that Wu Xie was well prepared for this trip.

The car is full of tools and reserves.

"You bring so many things, do the three of us really need them..."

Hong Chen couldn't help complaining.

"Be prepared, and throw it away if it doesn't work."

Hong Chen sighed, "After all, it's the little third master with a big family and a big business."

Then the three got in the car,

Hong Chen sat in the back row, sitting with the equipment.

Lao Yang and Wu Xie drove in shifts.

"Old oxygen."

Hong Chen spoke lightly.

"Ok?"

Lao Oxygen turned his head abruptly, obviously, he didn't expect Hongchen to point him out at this moment.

and.

obviously.

Oxygen was thinking of something else.

"What's in that bucket?"

"Bronze Divine Tree."

Lao Oxygen's expression changed, and his expression was full of confidence.

"I'm really not bragging to you, that bronze tree is so tall... Those branches, don't mention how magnificent they are..."

As Old Oxygen said, he stretched out his hand and gestured at the appearance of the bronze sacred tree.

But Hong Chen didn't understand much about the ghosts and snakes in his strokes.

On the contrary, Wu Xie hurriedly yelled to tell Lao Yang not to block the rearview mirror.

As the saying goes: "There are tens of thousands of roads, safety is the first, and the driving is not standardized, and the loved ones cry."

"Then this bronze tree, how do we transport it out?"

Wu Xie didn't turn his head, but asked lightly.

"do not know."

"have no idea?!"

Hong Chen and Wu Xie turned their heads together.

Things are packed and the car is on the road.

Only then did I know that Lao Yang had no clue at all.

"Is there nothing else in the bucket?"

"Yes, I have."

Oxygen thought about it,
"It's just some bronze vessels, small gold and jade, useless."

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