Chapter 188: Poria

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"What is this place?" Ye Chen looked at the flower forest with a novel look.
"Wanhua Valley." The old man from Zhuge replied at will, and walked into Hualin first.
"I didn't expect Dachu to have such a paradise." Ye Chen muttered, while following the footsteps of the old man from Zhuge, while looking around, Wanhua Valley was surrounded by mountains on all sides, very secretive, and along the way, he used immortals Round Eye saw more than one hidden formation.
The two cascaded one after the other, not knowing when to stop.
Ye Chen found out that in the depths of the flower forest, there was a small loft. The whole small loft was under the scattered petals. What surprised Ye Chen was that the small loft was suspended in the air. Seeing it, it gave people a dreamlike feeling.
"Wife, I came here thousands of miles away, aren't you ready to come out to meet me?" The old man in Zhuge looked up at the second-floor attic.
Squeak!
Soon, the door of the second-floor attic opened, and a man in plain clothes walked slowly to the railing.
Huh?
Looking up at the man in the plain clothes, Ye Chen gave a faint whisper.
He thought the old woman in Zhuge's mouth should be an old woman with a cane.
But in fact, the old woman in the mouth of the old man of Zhuge was a slim woman who looked like she was only about twenty years old. Her appearance was not peerless, and it was a little quiet. What made people curious was that her long hair was snow-white.
"Poria, you are so beautiful." On the side of the old man Zhuge already rubbed his hands and smiled, although he didn't care, but Ye Chen could see that the wretched old man's eyes saw the naked and naked admiration.
The white-haired woman named Fuling stood in front of the railings of the second-floor pavilion, but her face was gloomy and sorrow-free, as if everything in the world made him ripple, she was just like a fairy. Fiber dust of the world.
The silence of Poria did not make the old man in Zhuge feel embarrassed, as if he had become used to her reaction.
"I will bring you a person." The old man from Zhuge pulled Ye Chen beside him.
In this way, the white-haired woman named Fuling looked down slightly, her eyes full of joy and worry, placed on Ye Chen's body.
"The younger Ye Chen, I've met the seniors." Ye Chen knew the etiquette, and hurried forward to give a present, and the woman who made the old man of Zhuge so admired, wanted to come with the old man of Zhuge.
However, for Ye Chen's salute, the white-haired woman named Fuling was still happy.
Seeing this, the old man from Zhuge hurriedly said, "This kid has real fire, golden."
At this point, the beautiful eyes of the white-haired woman named Poria had ripples for the first time.
Huh!
Only hearing the breeze for a while, Ye Chen only felt a blur in his eyes. The last moment was the Poria cocos in the attic on the second floor. This moment had appeared in his eyes.
Ye Chen was horrified. Rao, who had the eyes of Xianlun, could not see how the white woman named Poria appeared in front of him. It was the first time he saw such a strange figure.
The white-haired woman named Fuling stood silently in front of him and looked at him like that.
Ye Chen was seen unnaturally, hurried to summon his own fairy fire, suspended in the palm of his hand, "senior, this ... this is the real fire of the junior, if the junior is used, the junior will Go all out. "
Fuling didn't speak, but just watched the real fire swaying with golden flames quietly. Qiaomei raised her frown for the first time. I didn't know how long it was before she slightly opened her lips. "This is not real fire."
"No ... isn't it true fire?" After hearing the words, the old man from Zhuge stunned, "It's impossible, the real fire of this boy is higher than Danchen's true fire, how can it not be true fire."
Obviously, the old man of Zhuge misunderstood the words of Fuling, and he thought that Fuling regarded Ye Chen's real fire as ground fire.
But Ye Chen on the side understood in his heart that his real fire was indeed not the real fire, but the immortal fire that had never been awakened. In this case, the late Jiang Taixu once said that to outsiders, he thought it was real fire. .
Today, it was seen by Fuling that Ye Chen was shocked.
"What is the origin of this white-haired female senior!" The shock in her heart made Ye Chen look at the Poria in front of her.
This look made him squint a little, because he saw a rune that seemed to appear in the heart of Poria, oh no, more accurately, it should be an ancient sorcery pattern.
"Witch curse." Xu was a little surprised, Ye Chen blurted out subconsciously.
Huh?
As soon as this remark was made, the old man from Zhuge sighed again and looked at Ye Chen in amazement, "Boy, can you see that there is a mantra on her?"
"Little friend, have you ever seen the Witch Curse?" The white-haired woman named Fuling said lightly, but her voice was as beautiful as the sound of nature.
"Have seen it." Ye Chen nodded, but did not conceal it. "Some time ago, when I went to the Netherworld Black Market to participate in the auction, I saw it on a senior of Tianxuanmen, or I helped him refine the spell. "
"Really?" To the surprise of Ye Chen, the old man of Zhuge was more excited than the mantra Poria in his body, and a pair of old hands clutched Ye Chen's small shoulders, and the old eyes were glowing with fiery light.
Uh uh!
Ye Chen nodded his teeth with a grin, and the old man from Zhuge didn't play light or heavy, and his small shoulder was almost crushed by him.
With Ye Chen's own acknowledgment, the old man from Zhuge looked excitedly at Poria, "Poria, let me say it! God will not be so ruthless, this little guy's life should be your savior."
The white-haired woman named Poria had a rare smile.
"Old man, you brought me here to help this senior woman refine the witch curse, right?" Ye Chen looked at the old man in Zhuge.
"nonsense."
"Then hurry up! I'm going to Zhengyangzong after all?" Ye Chen rolled up his sleeves, "Otherwise, I can't keep up."
"Okay, I'll get ready." The old man of Zhuge, without ink, turned his hands to take out an altar, and then took out six small array flags, inserted in six directions of the altar.
The next quarter of an hour, the old man of Zhuge had been busy among the six array flags, one rune was portrayed, and then the runes were lit, forming a pattern.
After doing this, the old man from Zhuge looked at the white-haired woman named Fuling.
Fuling nodded gently, stepped up to the altar, and sat on her knees. She saw the complicated runes running and turning around his body.
"Refining the witch curse, do you still need this altar?" Ye Chen looked at the old man in Zhuge with amazement. "I didn't have such complicated steps when helping the senior man in Tianxuanmen refining the witch curse."
"You know a fart." As the old man of Zhuge said, he pushed Ye Chen to the altar. "People at Tianxuanmen scooped up one, and it was higher than me. People of their level are naturally not afraid. The magic spell is backwashed, but our family's Poria is different. Once the magic backlash is eaten, it is likely to die. I have arranged a seal array in advance, and it is also foolproof. If your true fire cannot refine the magic spell in her body, , I will activate the seal array as soon as possible to seal her. "
Oh oh!
Ye Chen nodded like this, then sat cross-legged opposite Poria.
"Senior, maybe there is some pain, you hold on." As he said, Ye Chen had already raised his palm and pointed at Fuling's brows, and then moved the real fire, so that real fire was injected into Fuling's brows along his fingers. Wrapped that mantra.
As soon as the real fire poured in, the witch curse made a violent fluctuation, and it was fighting desperately, which also caused a bit of pain to appear on Fuling's cheek.
"Boy, you can do it!" Seeing Fuling showing pain, the old man Zhuge under the altar walked back and forth like an ant on a hot pot, his eyes full of worry.
"Don't hang around there, okay, come here to help." Ye Chen glanced at the old man in Zhuge for a moment.
"Okay." The old man from Zhuge hurriedly jumped onto the altar and laid one hand on Ye Chen's shoulder, then the majestic spiritual power was injected into Ye Chen's body.
"Fortunately, the mantra in the body of the seniors of Fuling is not as strong as the mantra in the senior of Tianxuanmen." Ye Chen sighed secretly.