Thinking of this, Ye Fan suddenly felt sympathy for the monsters in the ruins.
It's a sin!
What kind of evil did this mean in my previous life? Only in this life can I meet this spiritual powerhouse?
In this case, the cause of death of this monster on the ground is naturally self-evident.
As expected, it should have been the total boss of this ruin copy.
Cause of death - unlucky!
Because he was not lucky, he unfortunately met Master Xieyan, a needle-pun enthusiast.
Just Master Xieyan’s brain circuit, even if you are not sick, you can make you sick!
So, the monster was in a tragedy.
Successfully added a quota to the medical accident under the name of Master Xieyan...
Judging from the struggle postures placed on the bone stand, this process is definitely not very beautiful...
Ye Fan couldn't help but responded with high sympathy and pity for this boss.
It was definitely because I lacked great virtue in my previous life...
Ye Fan waved and let the pheasant fall down.
"Brother, what kind of weapons are these?" Shan Ji immediately said curious.
"Now I'm sure, these are not weapons." Ye Fan replied: "If you insist on saying anything, you can understand it as an enlarged silver needle."
As soon as these words came out, the expressions of the others suddenly became strange.
Silver needle?
Would it be a little too big?
Although the monster is indeed not small, if we look at it in proportion, the silver needle seems to be a bit beyond the scope of the needle...
OK, that's fine.
Anyway, the monster has thick skin and flesh, so this is nothing.
But when you look at these pillars as silver needles, their positions are really intriguing.
Especially the few scattered near the pelvis of monsters, the crotch of all the men present was chilling...
Damn, it's so terrible!
Is this what people do?
How perverted and distorted this is in my heart...
Ye Fan immediately took the oversized silver needles into the ring, thinking that he would return them to the squinting uncle.
It’s just something that is an old acquaintance, and it’s not appropriate to leave it here or not.
Others had no objection to Ye Fan's move.
First of all, they thought that Ye Fan was a big boss and it was natural to take away these things.
Secondly, I thought that this thing had been pierced...
Whoever loves and wants...
The little witch touched her chin like Ye Fan, and muttered against the bones on the ground: "Is it a waste to throw these bones here? Why don't we take them back to make soup?"
Although it is not absolute, most of the time, the size of a monster is proportional to its cultivation.
The higher the cultivation level of the monster, the better the taste.
The little witch was still a little reluctant to leave after letting go of the Kefan Beast just now.
I took this big guy on the ground back to make soup. Is it possible to drink it for several days?
"I have lost something that I have been missing for tens of thousands of years, so I am not interested in eating it." Ye Fan shook his head: "But these bones are the best ingredients. If you are interested, you can take them away."
"Well, I'm useless to these things." The little witch said regretfully, then looked at Huang Huihong and the other two: "Why don't you get them away?"
"No, no, no, we won't need it!" Huang Huihong waved his hands repeatedly, and was so scared that he broke out in cold sweat.
He didn't want to be misunderstood by Ye Fan and the others, and he wanted to take food from a tiger's mouth.
Although Ye Fan said he didn't want it on the surface now, who knows what he actually thought?
After all, the boss's temper is all weird, and it is not something he can guess.
If you don’t want it, it doesn’t mean he can really get it!
What if they are just talking about it?
"It's okay." Ye Fan comforted: "It's a pity to just throw it here. If you want it, just take it away."
"Two sisters, you can accept it." The little witch said.
After shirking for a while, Huang Huihong and the others finally put away the monster skeleton.
First of all, he saw that Ye Fan seemed to be serious and was really unhappy if he continued to shirk his feelings.
Secondly, he is indeed jealous of these things...
Although their current down-and-out bears cannot be turned into treasure, they can sell them for money!
Just by rushing to the residual demonic power fluctuations, these skeletons are definitely not cheap.
With this money, they can buy a lot of elixirs, weapons, etc., which can be regarded as giving them a mouthful of blood in their current situation.
The moment the monster skeleton was put away, Ye Fan's expression suddenly moved.
I saw him staring at the ground with an unexpected look on his face, as if he had made some new discoveries.
On the ground.
There were a few faint blue light spots on the ground that was covered by the bones of the monster just now.
Because the color of the light spot is relatively close to the floor, it is really not easy to find if you don’t look carefully.
Those light spots seem to be scattered there randomly, with no rules at all.
Perhaps because I had been with Ye Fan for a long time, the little witch's vision has also improved a little.
"Is this a formation or something?"
"Like." Ye Fan nodded: "But further confirmation is needed."
"Little Witch, pheasant." Ye Fan began to take out bottles and jars from the ring, and then handed them an empty cup: "You will put some blood out of each of you."
The two of them were not vague, and they immediately put a full cup on each!
The speed was too fast, so fast that Ye Fan didn't react at all...
"You don't have to be so real..." Ye Fan had to take out two more empty cups, and a few drops of blood poured into each cup: "I can't use so much..."
He took back two cups of blood from one gold and one black into the ring, and Ye Fan squatted on the ground and started to tinker.
I saw him put different materials into two cups in a certain proportion and order, and then the materials melted at a speed visible to the naked eye...
After all the materials were melted, the drops of blood seemed to have come alive and suddenly boiled!
Ye Fan observed for a while, then poured a little liquid in the cup containing the little witch's blood into another cup.
After pouring it out, Ye Fan quickly grabbed the prepared star dust sand and threw it in.
Ye Fan repeated this process four or five times.
Ten minutes later.
The two liquids of gold and black were completely fused together, and turned strangely red.
It's even more dazzling than blood...
After doing this, Ye Fan took out two rune strokes from the ring.
This was done when I was tinkering with the little witch last time, and it was a little more complete than the initial rune style.
Although there is not much improvement, it is enough to deal with the current situation.
"After I start, you use the magic energy to stabilize the rune pen to prevent it from blowing up." Ye Fan picked up the rune pen and dipped it in the cup, and ordered the little witch next to him: "Remember,
The process of transmission of demonic energy must be stable and there must be no fluctuations."
The little witch nodded seriously: "No problem."
Ye Fan squatted down and connected the two dots with a solution dipped in liquid.
The pen speed is not fast, but it is particularly stable.
Huang Huihong and the other two looked at each other with a confused look on their faces.
Ye Fan did not connect all the light spots one by one, but followed a certain specific rule.
Sometimes it even takes a long distance.
During this period, I would stop from time to time to add other talismans, which looked extremely mysterious and complicated.
Although I can't understand it, I feel very powerful.
As Ye Fan was busy, new light spots emerged in the originally empty places.
Gradually, these light spots filled the entire room...
During the whole process, the little witch always maintained the black demonic energy between herself and the rune strokes.
Judging from the sweat oozing out of her forehead, the task did not seem to be very relaxed.