Chapter 615. Seven kills (2)
These two Zidian Hall disciples had a bad feeling. Luo Feifei muttered: "How to die?" She waved and held the blood cell in her hand, sucking it while thinking, then she clapped her hands: "That's it.
How about this."
Fei'er took out two drops of blood from the blood cell, took out the judge's pen with her backhand, and wrote out of thin air: The judge is plagued by illness, and the magic gradually dissipates, and cannot be understood by oneself. Within ten years, the flesh and blood will rot, the bones will disappear, and the world will be replenished.
These words directly became double and entered the blood. The two blood beads sank into their bodies freely. The two of them were immediately horrified and asked tremblingly: "What did you do to us?"
Feier tilted her head and asked Han Sujie: "Is there a title called King of Hell here?"
Han Sujie replied: "Yes, the ruler of the underworld."
Feier nodded calmly and said: "Oh, that's easy. The King of Hell tells you to die at the third watch, but I dare to keep you for tens of thousands of years."
Han Sujie reminded: "Sister, the wording is wrong. It was the King of Hell who told you to die at the third watch. Who dares to keep you until the fifth watch?"
Fei'er rolled her eyes and said, "I dare you. If they don't accept it, I'll beat them until they do. The key is, usually when I make the judgment, even if they have objections, they just complain a few words. They won't have any objections. Anyway, I make the judgment."
There are only a few, and even if there is an unjust case, it doesn't matter."
A group of people didn't want to talk. Han Sujie asked doubtfully: "Are you familiar with the King of Hell?"
Fei'er replied: "I'm not familiar with it, but I am an agent in the world of the world. The pen just now is the judge's pen." After saying that, Fei'er calmly took out a handful of grass and gave it to Han Sujie and said: "Eat it, eat it, I
Pull up all the grass in that area."
Han Sujie burst into tears immediately. This girl was so kind to him. Fei'er took out two straws from him, threw the bracelet on the ground and said, "Here it is for you. By the way, do you two know where the Wan Lei Sect is?"
Everyone saw that the original bracelet actually grew in the wind and turned into a ten-meter-high rattlesnake. After eating the nine-death resurrection grass, Fei'er showed the way. Moreover, it consciously signed a master-servant contract with Han Sujie. Fei'er consciously signed a master-servant contract with Han Sujie.
The son was very satisfied, so he took out a bottle of dragon blood and said, "I'll reward you."
After the rattlesnake ate the dragon's blood, it actually floated into the sky in front of everyone. After that, it went through a tribulation, and then shed its skin and turned into a dragon. When it came down, it already looked like a nine-cent dragon. Fei'er nodded and said: "Good boy
Protect me from this man, this good thing, and..."
The Purple Lightning Wind and Thunder Lion looked envious, and Fei'er curiously asked: "What do you eat, big cat?"
The Rattlesnake King replied: "The essence and blood of the white tiger, wielding the purple thunder and lightning, are all very replenished."
Fei'er tilted her head and thought about it, then went directly to the old man: "Old man, I'm looking for the God of Thunder, do you have any purple thunder and lightning for sale?"
Taishang Laojun: "How much do you need?"
Fei'er looked at the lion next to her and said, "Well, the little lion in the transformation stage is used as a snack."
Taishang Laojun rubbed his brow and said: "Are you sure you are using the little guy who transformed into a god as a snack? A small trace can turn it into gray."
Feier scratched her head and said, "Then let them deal with it."
Taishang Laojun nodded, but still said: "Then you have to wait for a while, the old man will make arrangements."
Fei'er nodded, turned to the Zidian Wind and Thunder Lion and said, "It's a little difficult to make this snack of yours, please wait a few more days." What could the Zidian Wind and Thunder Lion say? Tears were streaming down his face.
Han Sujie thought for a moment, and then made a weak suggestion: "Well, they are the culprits, but Wanlei Sect is still just most of the time. Do you think we should let them go?"
Feier tilted her head and thought about it. Before she could say anything about knowledge, she saw another wave of people coming through the door. She looked at Han Sujie in the blink of an eye, and her face seemed to be darker.
I heard the leading woman say: "Han Sujie, I, Liu Qingxuan, want to terminate our engagement with you."
Han Sujie took a deep breath and asked, "Why?"
A man next to Liu Qingxuan said: "Xuan'er was born with fire spirit roots. I want to accept her as my disciple. Mortals like you will not understand the pride of high-plane races."
Mayfair pouted and said, "Where do you get your confidence?"
Han Sujie laughed out loud at such a comment. The man said angrily: "How outrageous! I am Baixu, the god of medicine. Who are you?" Fei'er didn't even turn around, and Baixu felt a slap on his face.
superior.
Fei'er said disgustedly: "I don't care who you are, I am here, you have to behave yourself." Fei'er calmly asked Han Sujie: "How to deal with it?"
Han Sujie looked at the woman opposite and asked curiously: "Can you twitch that woman's spiritual root?"
Feier had a question mark on her face, question mark, question mark, I have never operated this before! She was silent for a moment and asked the system: "How to operate it?"
The system was speechless, but still replied: "Ding, if you are thinking about what you want to extract from the soul, remember to prepare a glass bottle. The extracted spiritual roots can be absorbed, but this gentleman has five attribute spiritual roots.
And it is in a balanced state, so the little lion next to it is more suitable."
Fei'er curiously asked: "Then, can the Medicine God's medicine refining skills be used for fun?"
"Ding, the host is determined by your imagination. Be confident and believe that the Judge's Pen is omnipotent."
Fei'er smiled and said to Han Sujie: "Here are two glass bottles, the bigger ones." The bottles were soon handed over, but Fei'er didn't take them and said instead: "Open them and wait."
Fei'er teleported and appeared in front of Liu Qingxuan. The judge's pen appeared in her hand again. It shined on Liu Qingxuan's eyebrows, and a green flame was brought out by the pen. Fei'er threw it into the glass bottle. Then she asked
System: "Dear, can these spiritual roots be combined to create the three flavors of true fire?"
"Ding, in principle it can be operated, but it requires a flame spiritual root of the same level, which is difficult to find."
Fei'er's imagination suddenly made a mistake and asked: "Collect strange fires and refine the three flavors of true fire."
"Ding, you are responsible for collecting it, and I will refine it for you."
Fei'er seriously ordered: "Three more bottles." Han Sujie silently went to prepare the bottles, and this time he took out a dozen bottles. Fei'er put away the previous bottles, teleported to the front of Baixu again, and this time took out a dozen bottles.
What came out was something like water, and Han Sujie took the bottle directly.
Mayfair once again pulled out a fiery red flame and put it into another bottle. Mayfair put away the three bottles, thought about it and said: "I will save these first. You can choose a reliable one in your home who specializes in refining medicine."
The kind that is five hundred years old. When the time comes, I will give this old guy’s talent in refining medicine to that guy.”
Everyone knew what Fei'er was talking about, but it was very embarrassing. The victim was standing next to her and said. Han Sujie thought about it and asked, "What are you doing with the fire spirit root?"
Fei'er explained: "Tai Shang Laojun's samadhi is really fire. Although I don't have it, we can make one the day after tomorrow. However, there is still a fire spiritual root missing. In two days, I will give you a full-time wet nurse."
Chapter completed!