Chapter 124: The secret of the bottle

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Waiting with bated breath, let alone a minute, ten minutes was almost there, after a long time, Li Chang seemed to finally recover, and asked carefully: "...You just said that a ghost was swallowed by Fuxi's bottle? !"
&nb Feng Xiao Xiao grabbed the bottle and glanced in it again: "After inhaling it, it shrinks. It's very small, very small, or pale white... What's the situation? ! "
"Your brother and husband's bottle, you ask me?!" Li Chang muttered and cursed: "Can you talk?! Ask how the ghost feels now."
Feng Xiaoxiao shouted in, and watched Xiao Wangwei of Q version open his mouth in the bottle and yelled desperately. After a while, there was a slight signal delay, and finally a thin voice floated from the bottle: "It feels pretty good, much more comfortable than in the jade card, but I can't get out now."
He sent Wang Wei’s thoughts back to Li Chang. The latter thought for a while:
There are two types of soul-eating bottles, one is the soul eroding, and the other is the soul-cultivating. I don’t need to explain this, you should be able to understand it literally. What do you mean... And when it comes to soul cultivation, there are two more, one is to nourish and grow the soul itself, and to improve spiritual consciousness. The other is to repair and create... The latter belongs to the legendary existence. It is said that the body can be reshaped for the three-soul spirit..."
"Under normal circumstances, when we talk about ghosts, we only refer to one soul and three souls. The other two souls and four souls are returned to the reincarnation or dissipated. However, the situation of soul rebirth is more special, because the three souls are complete, so there is the possibility of repaying the sun. "Li Chang patiently explained the surreal common sense, coupled with the sound of gunfire and rain in the background, made Feng Xiaoxiao feel that this dialogue is really unspeakable and unharmonious: "But there is still a problem involved in the return of the sun, which is the medium. In other words, it is the flesh... The second type of soul cultivation means that as long as you have the three souls, you can reshape the flesh through this method of pregnancy."
Feng Xiaoxiao was a little dumbfounded: "Let's hang up this. It's a violation!"
Originally, Li Chang responded seriously: "Well, it's just opening. The rules of the world's origin are equivalent exchanges. For example, round rewards, and then cause and effect. From another perspective, such repairs have actually been It's a process of making something out of nothing, so it can be regarded as a kind of creation... Xiaowa. This should be your profession!"
"What?!"
"I mean, Nuwa is the goddess of creation. The bottle made by Fuxi ingests the birth of the soul, but there has been no response in Chenghuang Street. It is probably because this is the latter kind of pregnancy in the legend. So it was only three before. The ghosts with insufficiency did not respond. And if it is as I speculated, there is only one explanation." Li Changzheng announced the answer in a serious tone that the criminal is you: "He stole your power!"
"Steal..." Feng Xiaoxiao almost choked to death with his own saliva.
Li Chang immediately followed a big turning point: "Of course, the supernatural powers of ancient gods like you are born, in other words, bred by the law, so theoretically there should be no possibility of transfer and theft, then it is Say, Fuxi has at least one of your magic weapons in his hands. So you can use a certain ability of yours."
Yang Yanfuzhi soul: "Like Ao Qian's Jade Wat?!"
After getting the affirmative answer from Li Chang, Feng Xiaoxiao was also excited. Before, I only knew that Nuwa was engaged in earth and rock engineering. I didn't expect that there was a magic weapon? ! Of course you have to ask about your own things, and Feng Xiaoxiao should of course continue to consult. The latter reasoned smoothly. Very smoothly, I continued: "I don’t know much about it. After all, the ancient gods are much earlier than our generation of gods, but I think there is something very famous in mythology. Ever."
"What?!" x said 2.
"Stop the soil!"
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The innocent foreigner should be brought back to pottery. Of course, the guardianship and care will be taken care of by the Jingwei brand universal nanny. After the little girl chanted and changed several English songs, she was exhausted and finally put people to sleep before returning to the living room. At that time, Sister Wang Wei was already floating around in the living room refreshedly, while Feng Xiaoxiao dragged a snake's tail and Yang Yan sat opposite each other on the sofa in silence, bowing their heads and studying with seriousness. In the palm of... a mound of mud.
The soil, the soil of the gods that can grow automatically in the legend, was passed down by Nuwa, and was later stolen from the heavens by Gun for water control. Of course, automatic growth is only a primary attribute, and it is said that the soil in Nuwa's hands can even regenerate into a great world, creating heaven and earth.
Of course, such a coquettish fetish in the hands of the genuine Nuwa, in Feng Xiaoxiao's hands, can only be regarded as a relatively cow blob of mud.
"This is really a world without dreams." Yang Yan finally sighed and opened his mouth, and glanced at the mud ball in Feng Xiaoxiao's hands, his eyes were quite disgusting: "The legendary soil has such a virtue?!" Look. It looks really... simple.
Feng Xiaoxiao's conditioned reflex replied: "Normal, I saw the legendary snarling dog as disillusioned as the sky eagle."
In the living room, Alexander, who seemed to be asleep, moved his ears, lifted his head from his front paws and barked in dissatisfaction, expressing his dissatisfaction with being shot while lying down.
Yiyi had been busy taking care of foreign friends during the previous phone call. She was naturally at a loss for the present Gods. She was surprised to say to Wang Wei, "Why are you out?!" Then she looked at the table blankly, "What about the bottle? Gone again?!"
"Here, this is the bottle." Feng Xiao Nianba rubbed the mud in his hand into a mud ball and tossed it up and down: "I just turned into a silk spiritual power, and it immediately became like this. "
"This is the bottle?!" Yiyi exclaimed.
Wang Wei was released easily. Excitedly, he circled a few more circles in the living room to experience the feeling of regaining freedom. Then he moved to Feng Xiaoxiao's hand, sniffed the mud ball intoxicated deeply, and sighed with contentment: "Feeling great."
"..." Feng Xiaoxiao's mouth twitched, his wrist turned, and the mud was gone when he spread it out again.
"Take it away?!" Yang Yan is not surprised. The original magic weapon connected with the law body is of this virtue, but it can be large or small, and it can be directly stored in the body. For example, when Ao Qian just got the jade wat, He often took two feet out of his suit pocket, which was less than half a palm, and rubbed the jade board. That scene was absolutely surreal.
"Well, put it away." Feng Xiaoxiao felt a little depressed.
She also thinks of Ao Qian's magic weapon. Compared with the jade wat that others can look at, her magic weapon is simply not explained. Although I heard that it is a very awkward thing, but... the magical power is mud, and the magic weapon is mud. Could it be that a tender and green girl can't get rid of the mud for a lifetime? !
Yi Yi pulls the wind at the corner of his sleeve: "What are you talking about, please explain to me first."
Regardless of this, Wang Wei was a little disappointed when she saw that Xi Rang was put away, but then she got close to the wind and heard it, and suddenly became excited again, and quickly floated back to the back room to pull Ni Renjia and instruct him to I took the jade card for transportation and sent it to Feng Xiaoxiao, and I was very happy to announce: "Sister Feng, you can take care of me!"
"Huh?!" Feng Xiaoxiao was irritated, Yang Yan thought of something, and asked Wang Wei: "She has a thick aura again?!"
"..." Wang Wei nodded like a chicken pecking at rice: "Well, it feels like being in a bottle next to her, as if my spirit body will be more abundant."
"Can you reshape her body?!" Yang Yan turned his head and asked Feng Xiaoxiao.
"I can pinch her body right now." Feng Xiaoxiao rolled his eyes.
Yang Yan pondered: "Probably the situation is similar to Ao Qian's situation. Your ability has not disappeared, but it will increase after you have the soil... And I think the pregnancy reshaping is much more reliable than your hand, don't Not to mention, at least the appearance is guaranteed."
Thinking of the clay brothers in the backyard, Wang Wei took Yang Yan's statement deeply.
Yiyi was about to cry: "Let me know what's going on too! I am so anxious!"
Faced with the contempt of the bad guys, Feng Xiaoxiao decisively changed the subject, picked up the jade card and hung up on his neck and said: "Wang Wei's matter is not to be discussed, the key is where is Fuxi's prompt?!"
"I have something to say about this!" Wang Wei's purpose was achieved, and finally he was in the mood to pay attention to the two people's affairs: "In fact, when I was in the bottle, I could see a set of phone numbers under the bottleneck from the bottom up."
Yang Yan: "..."
Feng Xiaoxiao: "..."
Yiyi ran in tears: "What phone?! What are you talking about!"
Feng Xiaoxiao didn't know what to say for such a turnaround. Unexpectedly, Fuxi's reminder would be so colorless. A simple set of phone numbers sent everyone.
Because of the bottle shape problem with a small neck and a big belly~EbookFREE.me~, unless you jump into the bottle like Wang Wei, or break the bottle, this group of phone numbers will never be discovered.
With such a small ingenuity, Fuxi's fellow was also embarrassed and mysterious to let Uncle Tang Qin, who was a child at the time, "see through the mystery"? !
Mysterious your brother-in-law!
Choked deeply by this result to vomit blood, Feng Xiaoxiao dragged Yiyi aside to explain things about the soil, while Yang Yan listened to Wang Wei's back number with his mobile phone.
After pressing a series of numbers, when the two little girls over there finished speaking, Feng Xiaoxiao pulled Yiyi back with a surprised face, Yang Yan shook the phone and showed the number above: "Then I will call now. ?!"
"Wait!" Feng Xiaoxiao took a deep breath, then took a deep breath, and then looked forward to nodding in excitement: "Fight!"
On the opposite side of the phone is Fu Xiye! It's so nervous about celebrities meeting.
Yang Yan nodded and pressed the green call button that was already prepared. After a while, the connection sound of "beep...beep..." rang from the telephone receiver...