Sorcerer

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Out of dissatisfaction with the bat monster's appearance, Wu Maxi gave the bat monster a very embarrassing name, called Bajiao.

After repairing the cage with the Nanli talisman, leaving the eight feet in place, Wumaxi returned to the giant tree space again.

The bat monster group has already calmed down again, the trees are full of purple demons, as quiet as leaves.Only the blood on the ground showed the murder that could not be covered up by the calm.

On a ground under the tree, Feng Qingxu lay down miserably. For a long time, a pale arm stretched out into the air, as if trying to grab something, but fell powerlessly after a while.

Obviously, his Elemental Jewel has withered, and the vitality in his body has also been sucked out a lot.If nothing unexpected happens, he will gradually age and die within a month.

Wu Maxi looked at Feng Qingxu's desolation without any fluctuation in her eyes. After thinking for a while, she turned away and stopped 200 meters away from the entrance of the cave. She took out the black horn and used the curse to drive it towards the bottom of the giant tree. go.

Wujiao soon came to Fengqingxu, ignored the bat monsters all over the sky, picked up Fengqingxu's right foot in one mouthful, dragged it and walked back.

This is a blatant snatching of the prey of the bat monsters. Fortunately, this prey has dried up, and it is useless to the bat monsters. Only a few bat monsters fought for it symbolically, and Wujiao succeeded. Back with a dang.

Feng Qingxu was so destitute that it was difficult to even move his hands and feet, but Wu Maxi was still worried, so he searched him first, then handcuffed and fettered him, and put him on him one by one.

Fengqing Xu looked at his movements coldly, and said with a sneer, "It's so majestic!"

Wumaxi snorted coldly, tied up Feng Qingxu, and dragged him all the way back to the camp with the black horn.Fengqing Xu's vitality was not much, after such a toss, and it was doubled again, basically he only had to vent his anger.

After treating his injuries, a kapok incense was planted on it, and Feng Qingxu's spirit immediately relaxed, and he fell asleep in a daze.Wu Maxi covered him with an animal skin and started to deal with her own affairs.

First of all, the most difficult thing is to make a cage for the eight legs.After observation, Wumaxi discovered that an unknown liquid would overflow from the eight-legged mouth thorns. This liquid was extremely overbearing, and materials such as gold and jade in Wumaxi's hands would be corroded by it.Apart from these materials, Wu Maxi really couldn't think of any materials suitable for making cages.

After thinking for a long time, I suddenly saw the purple vines sticking to Feng Qingxu's leg, and my mind moved.This kind of vine comes from the same source as the eight-legged, so it may not be afraid of the eight-legged corrosion.

Wu Maxi quickly wove a small cage with those vines, put the eight legs inside, and put a purple heart copper cage outside to prevent accidents.This problem can be regarded as a preliminary solution, and it remains to be seen how effective it will be.

After solving this problem, Wu Maxi sank into concentration and checked her cultivation.

The luster of the Essence Bead is somewhat dim, which shows that the total amount of spiritual power in the Essence Bead is relatively small.Wu Maxi wove Xia Ye Yingyu, and it took a full twelve hours for the Essence Jewel to brighten up again, but the Essence Jewel was soon saturated.

The spiritual power of Yizhu became more and more pure, from the inside to the outside, the purple was extremely pure.However, as the consciousness penetrates into the inside of the bead, one can still see some less obvious scars in the depths of the bead.The spiritual power inside the Yizhu has been metabolized many times, but such traces are still left, which shows the stubbornness of these hidden wounds.Wu Maxi was not very worried, she had eight feet in her hand, and it was only a matter of time before she recovered.

Fengqing Xu sat leaning against the stone wall, the withering of the Yizhu made his spirit a little sluggish.His mind was a little dazed, and he looked at the young man in front of him with half-closed eyes. Under the slanting light of Du Zhaolu, the outline of this young man was a bit too sharp, which seemed to indicate his danger.

After these months of hunting, Feng Qingxu is very clear about the frighteningness of this young man, who is full of tricks and decisive in doing things. In addition, he seems to have mastered a very wonderful artistic conception.

A promising young man, Feng Qingxu looked at his figure, felt powerless for a while, became dazed, and gradually fell asleep again.

When Feng Qingxu woke up again, Wu Maxi was fiddling with a few vines that were as thick as a calf.

The vine cage withstood the test and was not corroded by the eight feet.But this cage was made hastily, it looked too ugly, Wumaxi admired perfection, and couldn't tolerate such a thing appearing in front of her all day long, so she immediately ordered Wujiao to pick up a few more solid vines, ready to remake a beautiful one cage.

Holding a sharp blade in his hand, he cut the rattan with a countenance.

These rattans are extremely tough, more dexterous than strong, so they cut very slowly.Wu Maxi was very patient. After a few hours, the entire cane was cut into the thickness of a thumb. The shape was extremely regular, but it was completely natural.

After trying the performance of those thin rattan silks, the elasticity and toughness are excellent, and I designed the style of the birdcage a little bit, and then started weaving.The fingers fluttered and flickered, and the vine silk was like a spirit snake running under the hand.

Feng Qingxu looked at it for a while, then asked, "Why did you save me?"

Wu Maxi kept knitting with her fingers, and it took a long time before she replied: "You are a friend of Mr. Tai, you shouldn't die in such a filthy place."

Feng Qingxu showed a slight smile, closed his eyes again, and said a vague sentence: "This is not the main reason."

Wu Maxi didn't answer, but just paused with her fingers.After a long time, Wu Maxi stopped knitting, took a deep breath, raised her head and asked, "I want to ask you..." At this point, seeing Feng Qingxu fell asleep again, she sighed softly , Swallowed back the last half of the sentence.

Two hours later, the weaving of the birdcage was completed, and it looked like a circular pagoda with a reasonable and smooth structure. Coupled with the excellent color and texture of these vines, the whole birdcage looked like a work of art.In this vine cage, Bajiao looked very quiet, hanging from a horizontal bar in the middle, as if asleep.

"Do you want to ask me what happened to that girl?" Feng Qingxu woke up again at some point.

Wumaxi nodded, sat in front of Feng Qingxu, and said, "Please start from the beginning and try to be as detailed as possible." These memories are already painful to touch, but Wumaxi is unwilling to let go of any of them. detail.

Fengqing Xu said slowly: "I'm not very clear about the specifics. I met them outside the Dongcheng Gate and chased them for three days. When I finally caught up, they had already handed over several people from Canglei Academy. I chased them At that time, I happened to see Chi Mo pointing Ruyi away with one finger. I tried to weave two healing moods for Ruyi, but she was dead and could not be recalled at all.”

There was a tearing pain in Wu Maxi's heart, her body trembled violently, and her mind was filled with Ruyi's dismal face after being seriously injured.He stared at Feng Qingxu fiercely, and said in a hoarse voice: "Why...why did Chi Mo escape from you?"

"Did you see him?" Feng Qing asked without answering, "Is he dead or alive now?"

"With my cultivation, I can't do anything to him at all." Wu Maxi's voice was full of unwillingness.

"This matter actually has something to do with you." Feng Qingxu seemed to think of something, with a mysterious smile on his face.

"Are you saying that I shouldn't rob someone from you?" Wu Maxi's eyes were like a wolf's, burning with anger.

Feng Qingxu was unmoved, shook his head slightly, and said: "After Chi Mo fell into my hands, I tortured him in every possible way, forcing him to tell Meng Yingzi's whereabouts, but he refused to speak. I found I took a chance to let him escape, quietly followed him, and followed him all the way down the Lengyuantan and into this underground cave. I was going to capture him, but who knew that I stepped on your artistic conception trap, and finally let him die escaped."

Chi Mo was actually saved by himself, how ridiculous is this?

Wu Maxi didn't speak for a long time, and the unwillingness in his heart surged up, making him feel aggrieved.

"The world is so wonderful, God knows what kind of involvement will be caused by my random arrangement?" Feng Qingxu's voice was a little fuzzy, and he soon fell asleep again.

Wuma Xiku sat for a while, took two deep breaths, stood up and walked for a long time before gradually calming down.

A few hours later, Feng Qingxu woke up leisurely again.The two ate something and sat by the light of Duzhaolu.Wu Maxi was holding a slanted pen in her hand, and she was drawing something on the paper with flying gestures.

"What are you painting?" Since losing his cultivation, Fengqing Xu's temper seemed to have improved a lot, and his tone was very flat, reminiscent of the afternoon sun in late autumn.

Wu Maxi didn't answer, and continued with the work in hand. After a long time, she suddenly asked: "Aren't Tuanlian and Zise Youtong the same breed? Why did they suddenly turn against each other?"

"After you left the city, the wind direction in Xiqu City changed completely. The League Federation issued a statement saying that Zise Youtong is a running dog of Daxingdian, trying to entrap the entire Xiqu City and mobilize the whole city to encircle and suppress it."

"Why? Do you feel that you have been fooled, or do you want to take the opportunity to get rid of the relationship?" Although the facts show that the Xiqu tragedy was caused by Daxingdian, the Tuanlian is the main force besieging Taiyin after all, and Wu Maxi cannot easily forgive them .

Feng Qingxu shook his head and said: "I don't know the specifics, it may have something to do with their internal power changes. After you left the city, Huangfu Xun and Ma Xingjiang passed away within a day, Lu Yonghe and Lu Wei became superior, plus With Wu Beast of Bijialiao at the top, almost all the top forces in Xiqu City have changed their helms, and the style of doing things will naturally be very different."

Wu Maxi was a little moved. Both Huangfu Xun and Ma Xingjiang were overlords, they could be regarded as the two local emperors of Xiqu City, but they died at the same time in one day. The meaning here is too unusual.

This is a battle on the field of power, and Wu Maxi can still smell the bloody smell even after such a long distance in time and space.But even if it has changed thousands of shells and passed down tens of thousands of generations, the League is still the League, and it is absolutely impossible for people to die and pay off their debts.

After a while, Wu Maxi finally finished drawing the blueprint in her hand and put it in her arms.

"What are you painting?" Feng Qingxu asked again, he seemed to have become a lot more verbose.

Wu Maxi pointed to the top of her head and said, "It's the topographic map of the hole above. I'm going to build a rope ladder here."

"How do you know the terrain above?" Feng Qingxu's voice was vague.

This topographical map was obtained bit by bit with Han'e. This kind of blind man's task of feeling an elephant is extremely difficult. Wu Maxi was busy for several hours before he could get a rough idea.

Wu Maxi was about to answer, but found that Feng Qingxu had fallen asleep again.