Chapter 493 Thief! This Is a Thief!

"Master? Master!" Liu Er exclaimed.

He watched the old demon cultivator turn into a complex colorful smoke and dissipate on the spot.

Liu Er subconsciously reached out and fished for nothing.

Liu Er hurriedly activated various spells and searched everywhere, but found nothing.

"Master is not dead, is he?" Liu Er felt cold in his heart, and stood still for a while, at a loss.

Soon, he shook his head and said to himself: "No, no. Master has mysterious means. How could he die easily just because of this time of teaching me?"

"But Master paid a huge price this time, that's for sure."

"Alas! He has paid so much for me, I should complete my ambitions to repay him!"

After Liu Er comforted himself, he finally left the forest hesitantly.

A moment later, wisps of smoke appeared out of thin air and gathered again on the spot.

At first, the smoke was grayish white, giving people a feeling of old age and weakness. But as the smoke gathered more and more, the pale smoke gradually produced some color, as if it had come to life.

The colors quickly became rich and colorful, and suddenly condensed and condensed, turning into an old demon cultivator again.

The old man's face and exposed skin were all mixed colors, colorful.

After a few breaths, these brilliances quickly dimmed and faded until his skin was no different from that of an ordinary person.

The old demon cultivator's body shook, and he suddenly opened his eyes, like a drowning person who was rescued to the shore and could finally breathe again, and it was as if he had escaped from an extremely terrifying nightmare and returned to the real world.

"Hoo, hoo, hoo..."

His expression suddenly became lively, and his face was full of horror.

"How is it possible?!"

"I just gave a little hint, how could I suffer such a terrible backlash and trigger my life-saving magical power - Yanxia Escape?"

"This is unreasonable!"

The look of horror solidified on the face of the old demon cultivator, and lasted for a full cup of tea before slowly fading away.

The old demon cultivator frowned and fell into deep thought: "Not good."

"Facing a person with amazing luck and fate, divination will be an unbearable burden."

"I only considered Xiaoliu before and calculated the cost of giving him a tip."

"But obviously, this tip involves a wide range of things and interferes with other strong men, so it is difficult."

Thinking of this, the old demon cultivator's face became more and more solemn.

He first thought of Ning Zhuo.

"My tipping of Xiaoliu is the most disadvantageous to Ning Zhuo."

"Could it be that I suffered backlash and casualties because of him?"

"Hiss..."

"Could it be that the luck of the two countries and Mulan was not the main factor in Xiaoliu's failure this time, but Ning Zhuo?!"

Thinking of this, the old demon cultivator could no longer sit still.

He immediately stood up, swallowed the spirit bead, broke open his forehead, revealed a bloody big eyeball, and observed the luck of the three generals' camp.

But a three-eared ape was seen sitting still, closing his eyes and breathing steadily.

The demon cultivator stared at the appearance of the ape, and the bloody eyeball on his forehead shone with mysterious light, becoming more and more dazzling.

The old man's flesh and blood shrank at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Under his unique vision, the three-eared ape gradually enlarged and became clearer and clearer.

He observed more secrets.

The three-eared ape's belly was slightly bulging, suggesting that the military supplies of the three generals' camp were not short.

With every breath of the three-eared ape, its belly was slightly sunken, and the whole body swelled slightly-this means that the three generals' camp is growing every moment.

These are all good signs of trending.

But the old man was not satisfied with these, he wanted to see more of the essence.

He shouted softly, took a deep breath, and his whole body swelled up, turning into a small giant, sitting cross-legged on the ground, crushing the nearby mountains and plants to the ground.

The old man closed his eyes, consumed his mana, consciousness, and blood essence crazily, and tried his best to boost the blood-red spirit bead on his forehead.

The eyeballs of the spirit pearl seemed to twitch, sometimes staring straight, sometimes squinting, sometimes circling, and sometimes the pupils spread into countless black spots, which turned into twisted clouds of smoke, and then suddenly condensed.

In the old man's vision, the three-eared monkey enlarged again, and its body surface became transparent, revealing its inner essence.

The inside of the monkey is very simple.

There is a heart that is earthy yellow, shaped like a monkey head, with a pointed face and hairy cheeks, and a depressed expression. From time to time, the heart beats and makes a monkey cry, which reveals a strong sense of anxiety.

The old demon cultivator immediately understood: "This is Xiaoliu's fate."

The old demon cultivator looked at the lungs next to him. The lungs were red and filled with blood. These blood threads were not bent, and they stood straight, without any rounded arcs at the bends.

And with every breath of the monkey, the blood lungs also beat rhythmically.

Most of the rhythms are stable, but there are also disordered parts.

Whenever there is disorder, the blood lung will twitch, and a strange purple light will emerge from the straight blood.

"This is Guan Hong's fate."

"Guan Hong practices blood-attributed magic, and is arrogant by nature. His right arm is injured and has not been healed, which has become a hidden danger."

There is also a kidney in the monkey's body.

This kidney is full and round, and it is pitch black. The black surges, forming waves, and the sound of hitting the shore again and again is as shocking as thunder.

"Zhang Hei practices water-based skills, has a strong temperament, and has a lot of family wealth, which is indeed a very good match for the symbol of the kidney."

"Strange!"

"Where did Ning Zhuo's fate go?"

There are only heart, lungs, and kidneys in the monkey's body, nothing else.

As for the lack of those soldiers, the old demon cultivator can understand it - the Three Generals Camp was founded not long ago. Although it experienced a victory in an ambush, it has been targeted recently. Not only has its morale been severely damaged, but many people have been poached by the White Jade Camp.

In addition, among these soldiers, the highest cultivation level is only the foundation-building level, and there is no golden elixir at all.

And there is no special foundation-building cultivator like Ning Zhuo, so the strength is not enough.

Therefore, the symbol of these soldiers has always been the body hair of apes, which grows outside the body and is not the core part of the Three Generals Camp's destiny, so it is dispensable.

"But Ning Zhuo's combat power has reached the golden elixir level, and he has become the son-in-law of the General's Mansion, the son of the Ning family, and the military advisor of the Three Generals Camp. Why can't his destiny be seen?!"

"Where is he?"

"Where is he?"

"Come out! Come out!!"

The less the old demon cultivator can see, the more frightened he is, and the more ferocious his expression becomes.

His originally huge body, like a punctured balloon, is shrinking rapidly!

His life span is constantly decreasing!

The bloody eyeball on the forehead swelled slightly, as if it was about to burst the eye socket. The blood and the foul-smelling sticky yellow liquid mixed together and kept oozing out from the edge of the eye socket.

The severe pain of the body and mind began to torture the old demon cultivator, adding a lot of pain to his shocked and angry face.

After paying such a heavy price, he finally gained something.

He saw it!

Indistinctly, he saw a shadow in the shape of a left arm.

The hand shadow was not fixed, and it shuttled freely in the monkey's body.

Sometimes it swayed to the blood lung, gently scooped up countless blood threads, put them in the hand, clenched into a fist, and the next moment it opened its palm, and there was nothing in the hand.

Sometimes it came to the black kidney, gently hooked it, and it hooked a lot of tides. The arm shadow was like a bottomless pit, and the tide sank into the arm without even a sound.

And when it came near the yellow heart, the monkey face of the heart made a sharp cry anxiously. And this did not prevent the grabbing of the arm shadow at all.

He opened his left hand and grabbed it, taking a handful of Xuan Qi from the earthy yellow heart. Xuan Qi was quickly absorbed by his arm, and the monkey's screams became much weaker.

Seeing this scene, the old demon cultivator was dumbfounded, and his anger exploded, roaring in his heart: "Thief! This is a thief!!"

"So that's it, so that's it!!"

"No wonder Xiao Liu failed, and Ning Zhuo became Mulan's husband in the end."

"Ning Zhuo, this thief, is stealing Xiao Liu's fate!"

"It's outrageous, it's outrageous!"

"Eliminate him, he must be eliminated!!"

There has never been such a moment, the demon cultivator's killing intent is so fierce and turbulent.

He has never hated a person so deeply!

"Ning Zhuo!"

"You are the culprit of Xiao Liu's failure, eradicate, you must be eradicated..."

The demon cultivator's roar stopped abruptly.

In reality, he has shrunk from a small giant to a dwarf.

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Then, the dwarf's body was old and pale as paper.

The wind blew.

The dwarf turned into a ball of light smoke and dissipated with the wind.

When the old demon cultivator condensed again, the day had turned into night.

"The smoke and haze escape life magic has been triggered again."

"But it's all worth it."

"I have seen the truth clearly, and I will start the altar and perform the ritual, and use the great spell of taking away the qi and returning the life!"

The old demon cultivator's face was full of ferociousness.

"Let you, a thief, steal Xiaoliu's luck!"

"It only takes seven days and seven nights, and I can curse you to death, so that your luck and fate will be attached to Xiaoliu, helping him to be strong for at least seven years!"

The old demon cultivator was full of anger and hatred, and he did what he said. He immediately left Canglin Fairy City and flew to the uninhabited mountaintop in the distance. After setting up the illusion array, he started to start the altar and then performed the ritual.

At this moment, Ning Zhuo had driven the Wanli Wandering Dragon, shuttled through a section of the void, and came to a valley to repair the mechanical wandering dragon.

The Wanli Youlong's exterior was severely damaged, especially its dragon scale armor, which had large areas of cracks and damage.

Ning Zhuo and Sun Lingtong stood side by side.

The latter frowned as he looked at the large areas of damage.

The former looked distressed.

Ning Zhuo's love for mechanical creations came from the bottom of his heart.

He had mixed emotions at this time.

He was both worried and excited.

He was worried about whether he could repair the Wanli Youlong, but he was excited that he could personally lead the repair, which must be a wonderful experience.

Sun Lingtong used his spiritual sense to explore, and his brows became tighter and tighter.

He sighed in his heart: "Difficult, difficult, difficult!"

"There is no doubt that repairing the shell of Wanli Youlong is an arduous task. It not only requires sophisticated materials, but also requires extremely advanced refining methods. In particular, it is necessary to ensure that its armor can be restored to its original hardness and flexibility to cope with future adverse situations."

"After that, we will participate in the war, and it is very likely that we will face the pursuit and bombardment of the Yuanying strongmen of the Six Caves Sect again. We can't suffer losses like last time."

Thinking of this, Sun Lingtong cast his eyes on Ning Zhuo: "Xiao Zhuo, I will help you. I will do whatever you ask me to do!"

Ning Zhuo nodded, and his spiritual sense continued to scan the mechanical dragon, carefully checking every crack and damage.

The outer armor of Wanli Youlong was severely damaged, and the inner armor was also missing in some places. This situation was more obvious in the latter half of the dragon's body.

"The Wanli Wandering Dragon was made from the lava fairy palace. Even the Dragon Fire Spirit knows this but doesn't know why."

"I can't figure out how to make this dragon scale armor."

Although Ning Zhuo's Five Elements Realm is profound and his knowledge of weapon refining is also very outstanding among his peers, Wanli Wandering Dragon is at the Nascent Soul level and comes from the Lava Immortal Palace, which is too high for him.

Therefore, analyzing the original dragon scale armor has exceeded the upper limit of his ability in this area.

"But this does not prevent me from repairing the inner and outer armor."

If your own strength is not enough, you can rely on external resources to make up for it.

When high-quality treasure materials are piled up, big bricks can fly and break the situation with force!

"It's just..." Ning Zhuo hesitated.

He had already taken action before and purchased a large amount of treasure materials from Jin Li.

According to the material reserves he had on hand, there were two options.

One is to use dragon scale iron and combine it with dragon soul grass to refine it.

The other is to use Spotted Star Tears, Thunder Dragon Horns, and Soaring Cloud Seal to make talisman, and use the talisman to connect the magic circle to cover the damaged areas of the dragon's body. When the formation is activated, the talismans will gradually melt and become one.

The reason that made Ning Zhuo hesitate was the cost.

Dragon Scale Iron itself is suitable for Wandering Dragons, and is only a golden elixir level material. Dragon Soul Grass has reached Nascent Soul level, but its quantity is scarce.

So, the cost is lower.

Although there is only half a drop of Spot Star Tears, it is a god-level treasure! Thunder Dragon Horn and Soaring Cloud are both at Nascent Soul level.

If the second method is adopted, Spot Star Tears and Thunder Dragon Horns will be completely used up, and only three or four taels of Tengfei Yun will be left.

The cost of the second repair option was very high, more than a hundred times as much as the first.

"The first option is sufficient, but the second option is too extravagant. The cost is a hundred times, but the extra defense is only twice as much."

"However, the war is fierce and dangerous. If there is a war in Qianfenglin in the future, I will regret it because of the double protective power caused by irreparable losses."

According to Ning Zhuo's cautious character, he would often choose the second one.

But the reality is complex.

Because after he adopted the first plan, the saved treasure materials could be used in other aspects to add other powers. It doesn't have to be used on Wanli Wandering Dragon to enhance Ning Zhuo's combat power.

Ning Zhuo was hesitant and did not act arbitrarily, so he informed Sun Lingtong of the situation.

Sun Lingtong shrugged and expressed his opinion: "Xiao Zhuo, we have just started repairing Wanli Wandering Dragon, and there are still a lot of steps to follow. Wanli Wandering Dragon is good at escaping and hiding, so adding defense will not have much effect."

Ning Zhuo nodded: "Then let's choose the first option..."

Before he finished speaking, his expression suddenly changed.

He lowered his gaze and looked at the mechanism ring on his finger.

The ring is tightening, suggesting that he is about to encounter a crisis.

"What could it be?"

"Are you reminding me that choosing the first option is dangerous? Should I choose the second option?"

Ning Zhuo's thoughts were like lightning, and he immediately made a decision to use the second option, even if it was very costly.

After three sticks of incense.

On the top of the mountains near Canglin Fairy City, the old demon cultivator is setting up an altar to perform rituals!

The chanting of the great mantra to destroy Qi and restore life has reached the first stage.

"Ning Zhuo Ning Zhuo, the little thief has evil plans."

"The Qi is as strong as the Qi, and it is as dark as a shadow hiding in a secluded building."

"You are stronger and I am stronger. If you are stronger only by a small amount, it is heaven!"

The old demon cultivator was holding a magic sword in one hand on the high platform, shaking a bell in the other hand, and dancing.

A small breath-breaking curse!

The figure of the old demon cultivator suddenly stopped, his eyes widened with anger, and he opened his mouth and shouted: "Broken!"

And the moment he took action, Ning Zhuo's Qi suddenly increased by two points, overwhelming the old demon cultivator.

puff.

The old demon cultivator spurted blood, and the spell failed in an instant, which was heartbreaking!