snake coffin

Chapter 1206 Seven-day Smelting

Chapter 1206 Seven Days Smelting
Ever since Mo Xiu was hesitant about making a sky-sinking axe, I knew it was not so easy to make a sky-sinking axe.

But after hearing what Hou Tu pointed out, the heart that was already worried about it became even tighter.

Holding the jar of Xuanbing-chilled wine, he slowly brought it to his mouth and took a sip.

In fact, why are you smart enough to give me such a jar of wine and ask him to help me chill it with Xuanbing before I knew that Mo Xiu was using molten slurry to make the Sky-Sinking Axe? This is a bit outrageous.

Be it spiritual thoughts or spells, the prerequisite for their existence is the existence of the person who casts the spell.

Why bother giving me a jar of wine instead of a jar of wine to remind me to prepare a signal.

If the Xuanbing is still there and has not melted, it proves that Mo Xiu is fine.

Once the black ice melts or disappears, it proves that something is wrong with Mo Xiu.

I slowly tightened my heart and stared at the ups and downs in the molten lava. I used my snake body to turn the molten lava up, curled up in the molten molten Mo Xiu, and wanted to refine my body.

There is no time to bother with Houtu.

But she said quietly from the side: "I'm so nervous now, what should I do next? Taoist alchemy will take seven to seventy-nine days. Do you think you can build a sinking ax to let the molten body slowly melt the flesh and blood of the snake of nothingness?" Baking, slowly burning into stones, is it all at once?"

When I heard this, I scratched the wine jar with my fingers, and turned my head to look at the back soil.

She was hiding in the fine gauze net made of silver whiskers, and her face was exactly the same as mine, with gentle compassion: "It will take at least seven days, and it has to be endured slowly."

When she said this, she turned her head to look at me and said, "Once his body is refined, he will no longer be a snake of nothingness, do you know that?"

"What kind of snake is that?" I hugged the wine jar tightly, stared at Houtu, and said with a smile, "You've been keeping this information from me."

"I don't know what it is." Houtu said softly behind the silver gauze, "I haven't seen it before."

"Really?" I glanced at her from the corner of my eyes, making sure that Mo Xiu was still there and not moving.

Then he turned and stared at Hou Tu: "You know who tampered with the memory of following Jianmu to heaven, right?"

Then does she know that Taiyi is dead?

Hou Tu didn't care a little bit, just murmured: "How do I know? You know? Is there any evidence?"

I was almost amused by her. She, a god from the ancient times who was transformed from a god, actually asked me for evidence.

Holding the wine jar wrapped in black ice with both hands, he untied his black robe and held it close to his body.

Seven days, it takes seven days to make the Sky Axe.

I have also fallen into the lava, and the burning sensation is not comparable to being scalded by boiling water or being suddenly scorched by a flame.

Of course, it is impossible for a mortal body to feel that pain for a long time, and it probably died within a few seconds of falling into the molten lava.

But Mo Xiu is a snake of existence and non-existence. If he has to suffer here for seven days, who knows the pain.

I ignored Houtu, but she drove Mu Qi closer to me: "Did you guess what?"

"No." I stared at Mo Xiu, thought for a while, led the streamer, protected myself, and hung in the air.

This way my feet won't step on hot stones, and I'll have a place to sit and lie down. Although I have to worry about holding the streamer all the time, I'm already very nervous now.

Moxiu will suffer in the lava for seven days, and I will also watch here for seven days.

And this number is just Hou Tu's estimate. Maybe it was the original snake that made the Sky-Sinking Ax for only seven days.

If I want to accompany Mo Xiu and help him calm down the situation in the end, I have to protect myself first.

At this moment, I only have Moxiu in my mind, but Houtu obviously came with a purpose.

Seeing me hanging in the air, he drove Mu Qi closer to me, and said directly: "I've been asking about Tianzong's spiritual cultivation recently, but Mu Qi knows that you have done some things in Tushan, such as leading Kongming lanterns to send news to Tianjin .”

"Also, what did you do to test the water in Bashan?" Hou Tu said in a deep voice, reaching out directly and pulling open the gauze covering his face.

He looked at me with deep eyes and called softly: "Sister."

Her cry, in the scorching air, seemed to be fluttering with the heat wave, which made my heart feel hot.

I instinctively turned my head to look over and saw her frowning, her eyes shining with water, her nose slightly red, and her moist lips pursed, as if she was a little aggrieved: "What on earth do you want me to do? Why don't you just tell me? Why? You want me to guess?"

She was like a little girl who was wronged, confused, and didn't know what to do in front of her sister.

I looked into her eyes and suddenly thought of Shen Qing.

Shen Qing has always been a protected little girl. When Ran Lu was around, she didn't know anything and was very well protected.

But when Ranlu died, she grew up straight away. She can judge right from wrong, win every step of the way, make up her mind decisively, and do her best to save me.

Hou Tu is not another Shen Qing.

Although the things she faced were bigger than Shen Qing's and related to the whole world.

But for Hou Tu and Shen Qing, life and death were all entrusted in one thought.

I glanced at Houtu, and suddenly realized that there might be some things that should not be kept from her.

But seeing the water in her eyes, the silver gauze next to her, and the uncontrollable emotions surging in her heart.

Still shook his head at her: "I don't know."

Disappointment flashed across Houtu's eyes, and he smiled lightly, "You know I used divine thoughts."

"Yeah." I hugged the wine jar tightly, and saw that the lava next to Moxiu's snake body seemed to be slowly forming a layer of skin, and he immediately turned the snake body and pierced it down.

The crusted magma then sank down along the magma, and slowly became golden and translucent again.

Hou Tu herself said that she was asking Tianzong to raise her spirits.

Mu Qi's silver whiskers can block my black hair. When Houtu called me just now, the air was vibrating and distorted, which is the situation of surging spiritual thoughts.

The divine sense she used made people feel nothing, just like what Mo Xiu had.

It's just that she really lost her true body, so when she used her spiritual sense, with the blessing of Mu Qi's silver whiskers, it still made the air vibrate.

She didn't forcefully instill anything into my mind, she just conveyed her emotions through her spiritual thoughts, thereby influencing me.

"How could you not know." Houtu was seen through by me, and I stretched out my hand to guide the gauze to cover her again: "Aren't you preparing to enter the Liuhe Room?"

"Even if you don't know, you need to know a little bit first, and then you can confirm it easily. Didn't they help you find a way to find out some news about my sister, that nine-tailed fox, and that Yinglong?" Houtu sounded anxious.

Stretching out his hand to light the lava below: "Didn't Moxiu accept Tai Yi's spiritual consciousness left behind in Xigui? Didn't he tell you anything about my elder sister?"

I heard it strange, and a trace of doubt flashed in my heart.

He turned his head and stared at Houtu: "What do you want to know? Aren't I about to enter the Liuhe Room? You want to know why you didn't wait for me to come out of the Liuhe Room?"

And she knew that Mo Xiu was making the Shen Tian Axe. My mind was unstable and all my energy was focused on Mo Xiu.

But you asked me at this time, because you expected that my defenses were relaxed, and you wanted to get the right words out of me.

(End of this chapter)

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