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Chapter 333

Hearing this, Yin Shan lowered his eyes and turned his eyes back to the chessboard.

She didn't think long.

"According to the rumors and records, during that period, he frequently collected all kinds of precious materials, either personally going to extremely dangerous places to collect them, or trading them with others. Many of them were unique in the world. After he obtained them, they have since disappeared."

Beast God: "What are those materials used for?"

"The uses are varied, and the scope is very wide. Almost all the arts of the human race are involved. The possibility of using it to improve the mirror is very small."

The beast god was silent.

After a long time, a whisper sounded in the clouds:

"What is he trying to do..."

Yin Shan stared at the chessboard steadfastly, rubbing the sunspot with his fingertips.

"If you want to know this, you can start with the reason why he left the Ancestral View."

Beast God: "The news said that he had conflicts with the other six people back then, and he left the faction in a fit of anger, and never intervened in Taichu Guan's affairs. Isn't that true?"

Yinshan: "It's true. But, with Li Chengkong's strength and prestige at that time, what kind of contradiction can make others not make concessions?"

Beast God: "Humans have always liked internal strife, entanglements of love and hatred, conflicts of interests, differences of ideas, or factional struggles, for the same reasons."

"Infighting?"

Yin Shan repeated these two words softly.

"Those six people, what are they going to use to fight Li Chengkong?"

The Beast God didn't answer.

Yinshan: "Even if they form an alliance and fight, it won't be Li Chengkong who leaves."

The Beast God mused thoughtfully, "A dispute that has nothing to do with internal fighting..."

"Li Chengkong didn't take it for granted in this dispute. He felt ashamed, so he backed down and walked away."

Yin Shan said, his eyes still did not leave the chessboard.

The voice in the cloud suddenly became lower and lower:

"A dispute of this magnitude... has only one possibility."

After a short pause, two extremely heavy words were poured out by the clouds:

"Human race."

Following this line of thought, the Beast God ignored Guan Yinshan's reaction and continued on his own:

"The occurrence of their conflict is related to the fate of the human race. Only in this way, other people will not hesitate to confront Li Chengkong, and Li Chengkong may make concessions."

"What Li Chengkong is going to do may be detrimental to the human race, so he was opposed by others. He knew he was wrong, so he just left."

"It requires a lot of materials, affects the fate of the human race, and cannot control the result-what will it be?"

Speaking of this, it seemed to be deadlocked, and the voice fell silent.

After a while, the voice turned to ask: "Yinshan, what do you think?"

no respond.

"Yinshan?"

The other party turned a deaf ear, as if they were completely immersed in the mess.

The beast god lowered his voice: "Yinshan."

Yin Shan's pupils moved slightly, and said, "What are you asking?"

"...I asked you what you have in mind."

"No."

"..."

The clouds and mists stood still.

As if confronting each other, the field was silent for a while.

Then, Yin Shan said again:

"You came to ask today because you suspect that the mysterious disappearance of the Hollow Worm is related to the successor he left behind. Now, you suspect that that incident is his trump card for the human race."

"You're right."

Yinshan: "Instead of guessing, it's better to try."

The beast god said nothing.

"The battle is rampant, and a crushing victory can help the monster race to fight fiercely, and it can also make all the beast kings feel at ease."

The Beast God remained silent.

After an unknown amount of time, the cloud and mist dispersed silently.

The sunspot that Yin Shan had held in his hand for a long time finally fell.

One child is determined, the universe is reversed, and life and death are different.

……

Star tour island.

In front of Jing Yingrong was a large urn made of condensed spiritual power, which contained a gray-green semi-viscous liquid, which was bubbling.

The part below the grid of the Ji Sha Sword was submerged in the liquid, and she was holding the hilt of the sword with both hands, stirring slowly and evenly in the urn.

Nearby, Jiyanzhu controls the strange fire "Earth Origin Heart" to burn a pile of brown squares, and black smoke curls up. Jiqingzan rolls up some spiritual materials with tree roots and adds them into the fire from time to time, making the smoke more intense; Jijie Use the tip of the pen to dip into a ball of floating purple-red powder, and every time you dip it, a purple-red pattern is drawn longitudinally on the surface of the hollow worm's body, and the sleeve part of the extremely royal robe is used to pat it along the pattern until the powder is completely covered by the body. absorb.

The cave worm's huge mountain-like corpse has now shrunk ten times, with a purple halo showing on the surface, and the five tentacles have become particularly short, like five small bumps, covered by a layer of blue mud .

After stirring for the [-]th lap, Jing Yingrong reversed the direction and continued to stir, and after another [-] laps, she switched back to the direction.

The Jisha sword used as a stirring tool: "You can't find a suitable stick for such a big island?"

Jing Yingrong's expression was serious, but she didn't hear anything.

Jishajian: "You really don't care about my feelings, do you?"

Jing Yingrong reacted now.

"You are very useful." She said in an extremely sincere tone.

"Even if you praise me this way, I won't be happy."

"Oh."

Jing Yingrong responded solemnly, but her movements didn't stop for a moment.

Jishajian was too angry to say anything.

After being quiet for a while, Ji Shajian seemed to be unable to bear it, and asked in a complicated tone: "Don't you think this is very problematic?"

Jing Yingrong: "What's the problem?"

Jisha Sword: "The pile of 'Tongyun charcoal' you made, the recipe says that there will be no smoke when it is refined with the earth element heart for the second time? There is only warm fragrance. Where is the warm fragrance? Have you smelled it?" Smoked powder'It is clearly written to be silver, why did you make it purple? Is there really nothing wrong with greeting the main ingredients directly? And what you are stirring now——'When it is blended, the color is like a red cloud, and it is broken gold Ripples'——the color is like red clouds! What is this gray and autumn green thing?!"

"..."

Jing Yingrong lowered her head silently, her eyes just met a bubble rising on the liquid surface, the grayish green bubble gradually expanded in her deep eyes, and finally burst with a "boo".

"..."

She raised her head, looked at the pile of brown cubes being tempered, and at the mass of purple powder next to the hollow worm corpse.

His eyes finally fell on the slime that wrapped the tentacles.

"You missed a little bit."

"what?"

"That should be as thin and stiff as gold leaf," she said with deep eyes and a serious expression, "but I don't know why, but it looks like that when it's done."

"Thank you for being so kind..."

Jing Yingrong was silent—the movement still didn’t stop during the process—then said in a low voice:

"I followed the recipe every step of the way."

"People can learn different results according to the same exercise. I said it was you..."

Half of the words of Jisha Sword were interrupted by Ji Yupao's cold voice:
"The Laoshizi recipe written by this Taotie Sanren is vague and ambiguous, causing Mirror to bother to figure it out by himself. It's really hateful!"

Jiqing Zan also said: "That's right, I don't write it clearly. There is a difference of a thousand miles. If the dishes are bad, it's no wonder the mirror."

When the two of them said this, the gloomy look on Jing Yingrong's eyes disappeared immediately, and she nodded in agreement.

"...you just get used to her."

After expressing this feeling, Ji Shajian was completely speechless.

After stirring for a few hundred more times, he probably gave up on himself. With a flick of the hilt of the Ji Sha Sword, he broke away from Jing Yingrong's palm and said in a bad mood, "Okay, I'll do it myself."

"Oh, well, to keep this speed, it takes [-] beats..."

"I know!"

(End of this chapter)