"Ahem! I once had a senior whose wish was to see the hope of calming down the supernatural revival. Now his wish is fulfilled. When you have time, go and visit that senior for me."
Old Qin handed over another piece of yellowed paper with an address written on it. Ye Xi took a look and knew who the old man Qin said was.
The old man in the pharmacy shop, the one who lived the longest among the seven elders of the Republic of China, was equipped with Chinese medicine to suppress the resuscitation of evil spirits. Ye Xi was also a little interested in his method of refining medicine. Perhaps with the stove in the Caesar Hotel, he could
Develop an alchemy business?
"Well, I will go and see if I have the chance. Mr. Qin, is there anything else?" Ye Xi asked softly. He felt that Mr. Qin would not only come here this time.
Ye Xi was wearing monocle glasses, and the sunlight shone through the glass plank road, placing a layer of glory on the weird glass lenses. His slightly opened eyes were staring at the miracle drivers coming and going below with pity.
"There are indeed other things. I want to know how strong your current strength is? Ahem, don't get me wrong, it's just a simple test. After all, your ghost domain can't even tear apart the ghost domain of the ghost painting..."
Ye Xi turned around and smiled slightly at Old Qin, then stretched out his flawless hand and pointed at a pot of bright flowers on the glass plank road.
Old Qin's eyes also followed Ye Xi's fingers. At first, he just nodded silently, and then his pupils quickly shrank, and he murmured: "This is not a restart..."
The flowers in front of you first slowly withered, then turned into ashes and fell into the soil. When he arrived here, Old Qin just nodded. Being able to do this already shows that the supernatural power on Ye Xi is already very terrifying.
Yes, but that's all.
The old tricksters of the Republic of China also had this special effect. For example, the clothes they wore were gradually becoming supernatural due to long-term contact, and became a supernatural object...
But what happened next made Old Qin, the ghost controller, almost unstable, making a supernatural power that an old man who had lived for more than a hundred years could not understand...
The tender new buds are drawn out from the wasteland, but the meaning behind the verdant green seedlings is terrifying to think about.
If this ability is restarted, it will be restored to a flower after flying ashes... but it seems to be growing naturally in front of you.
Of course, Mr. Qin couldn't understand. Ye Xi just stole the time when the seeds germinated and turned the seeds into seedlings.
This is undoubtedly very shocking for Mr. Qin who has lived all his life. In their eyes, the power of evil spirits is devastating. There is no place for vitality. It can be seen from the gradual decay of their bodies.
.
However, Ye Xi broke this iron rule today, and he used his supernatural power to create vitality! Old Qin must have thought that Ye Xi had used his authority... He directly came to the most direct conclusion based on the results...
Old Qin quickly stepped forward and put the newly extracted seedlings in his hand to observe him carefully stroking the lines on the seedlings with his rough palms...
He could clearly feel that this was not a creation of supernatural power, but a normal green seedling.
"Is this true? It's true!" Old Qin changed his previous image. The smile on his face never stopped. He smiled very happily. He walked out of the heavy history and smiled so much for the first time.
happy!
"Brother Ye, okay! Boy Ye, it's really good!" Old Qin kept praising.
This power is like the immortals and gods in mythological stories, bringing vitality to all things, turning decay into magic, and a thought of flowers blooming... Old Qin looked at Ye Xi, who did not have a trace of corpse smell, and his eyes were moist.
How many years have you been? How many years have you been? He can't remember it!
He originally thought that Ye Xi was just a very powerful wizard master, and his hope for Ye Xi was to suppress the supernatural for a long time. But now he had other ideas...
Mr. Qin asked excitedly: "Did this power come from the evil spirit, or did you find it yourself?"
Ye Xi also knows the deep meaning of Mr. Qin. If he said it was from a ghost, Mr. Qin would feel happy in vain. After all, this only means that Ye Xi has mastered a more special ghost, a special ghost.
No big deal...
Ye Xi obviously didn't want to disappoint the happy old man in front of him, who was like a child. And his power did not come from Li Gui...
After all, he will become a god in the future, and perhaps he can also point his sword to the sequence to accommodate the source...
"This kind of power does not come from evil spirits, but others cannot learn it. After all, the path of every miracle master is unique and cannot be copied..." Ye Xi still wants to explain, after all, other miracle masters are indeed
It is impossible to obtain such extremely strange power.
We must also prevent Mr. Qin from vigorously promoting this method... and harming other miracle masters, but it is obvious that Ye Xi was too worried. As an old man who has experienced the entire era, he knows the truth that the path cannot be copied very well.
"Okay! OK! OK!" Mr. Qin said three good words in a row. The fear of the future of the new generation of treacherous masters accumulated in his body, and the depression that he produced disappeared completely. If nothing unexpected happens,
He can live for a few more years!
Mr. Qin didn't say anything else. He knew that everything was meaningless and time would prove everything. He didn't know whether Ye Xi's road was successful, but Mr. Qin had already determined that Ye Xi was on the road of mastermind.
The furthest...
Their former tricksters were all taking detours. Now, judging from Ye Xi’s appearance, he may have embarked on the right path...
"Boy Ye... stick to it!"
Old Qin opened his mouth but stopped. He had nothing to say to Ye Xi now. He could not affect Ye Xi's path, so he chose to remain silent and slowly left the plank road. His back did not look like he was when he came.
It was so lonely that this time, Kong Wu, who left by Mr. Qin, was powerful...
Ye Xi lowered his head silently, and an inexplicable glow appeared in his eyes. Then He slowly said, "Is this the feeling of being expected? Am I sinking into this useless emotion?"
Ye Xi laughed a few times with self-deprecating smiles, but the glory in his eyes gradually disappeared. His expression became no longer so light and light...
It was Him just now, Ye Xi sighed helplessly. Has the ghost coffin been suppressed by him in turn? It's really unpleasant news.
Ye Xi was still sitting on the glass plank road, staring at the underworld with a expressionless face, and I didn't know where I had already gone...