If this Pixiu doesn't leave, President Lu will never want to go bankrupt!

Chapter 208 The Origin of Magic
Lu Haotian brought Lu Mengmeng to look for Huo Xiao.

Huo Xiao greeted him immediately.

Just kidding, one of these two is an ancestor.

One is the foster ancestor, and the person they want to win over now.

None of them can be neglected.

Seeing Huo Xiao's face, Lu Mengmeng took out from her bosom the unwarmed storage tool that Huo Xiao had just given her.

Waved in the hand.

"Didn't you say that this thing can store goblin spells?

Mengmeng, come and try these big mud, can you put them away? "

Huo Xiao, who was still using spells to eat away the evil spirit in the mudslide, was taken aback when he heard this.

He frowned and said, "Theoretically speaking, this thing can only collect the source of magic from monsters.

You know that it is easy to recover if you lose your demon power, but it is almost impossible to recover if you lose your fairy origin.

Even if it is only a tenth of the original source.

No matter how much it is cultivated in the future, this lost one-tenth of the source cannot be recovered.

The current mudslide should be a number method, not the origin of the magic method. "

In other words, it shouldn't work.

Huo Xiao hoped that this was the origin of the technique, so they could directly take advantage of it.

Unfortunately not.

Lu Mengmeng looked at the monstrous mudslide not far away, and felt that even the power of a big monster might not be able to reach this level.

It was written all over his face, if you don't want this thing, you are a prodigal.

He asked with a tangled face: "Then why didn't your Demon Management Bureau research something that can store witchcraft?

As long as you can research that kind of thing, you can also make a fortune by hiring goblins to cast spells on you.

It will definitely not be as poor as it is now! "

She is already poor enough to cry poor like a monster with her.These human cubs from the Demon Control Bureau are not good enough?
Huo Xiao was helpless.

"Whether it's research, or the practice of a bunch of monsters who are good at refining weapons, all of them need resources.

This in itself is a paradox. "

Lu Haotian listened to his strong words beside him, and his mind was indeed a paradox.

Without money, there is no way to cultivate talents, and without talents, good things cannot be produced.If you don't have good things, you can't make money.

The whole cycle of poverty and procrastination is fine.

Lu Mengmeng's eyes widened in disbelief. "Hasn't your Demon Control Bureau been established for thousands of years?

Even if every cub who goes to work donates one yuan each, they can save a lot now, right?
How can you be so poor? "

Master Pixiu, who has never been short of money in his life, was deeply shocked by the poor way of the Demon Management Bureau.

No matter how you listen to it, you think the meaning of Huo's little cub's words is: I am poor and I am justified. I don't have money to do things, so let me procrastinate until the whole thing is procrastinated.

In the end, it's over, and there is no money at all!

Just like a class representative who doesn't want to make progress in the course.

Where did they use the fortune she had brought them for so many years?
Immediately ignoring the helpless Ah Dou, he changed the subject and asked: "This earth spell is so powerful.

It doesn't look like the spell that the corpse demon just now can cast! "

Huo Xiao nodded solemnly.

"Indeed, this place was originally an ancient battlefield.

Countless people and beasts died here, so the corpse monster was born.

If I'm not wrong.

This spell should be a piece of mana left by a great power in ancient times.

At that time, due to some other purposes such as ambushes, it was not activated.

As a result, it was accidentally discovered by this corpse monster.

When she met you today, she felt that she was bound to die, so she directly detonated this spell, hoping that everyone here would be buried with her. "

Lu Mengmeng blinked her eyes, she has never been in the ancient times of this world, and she doesn't know much about the ancient times of this world.

Looking at the endless mudslides, slapping wildly like wild beasts, hundreds of monsters are supporting the enchantment together.

Even if she was a young cub in ancient times, she could clearly distinguish this spell, which was by no means easy.

To be able to use this kind of mana in ancient times, maybe it was a monster from her ancestors.

I wanted to find something for the little cub to defend himself before, but I didn't know how to find it for him.

Now he has something that can seal the source of the spell, but he told him that such a powerful spell is not the source of the spell.

This Lu Mengmeng has a kind of cone. I have been thinking about the cone that I bought for several months. After buying it, I found out that the cone is not ice cream, but plastic.

Lu Mengmeng looked at those mudslides eagerly with a very aggrieved expression.

The whole body exudes a deep sadness.

Seeing Lu Mengmeng like this, everyone in the Demon Control Bureau unconsciously felt sorry for her.

It makes a big goblin sad.

The sorceress is full of maternal love, and feels a little distressed for her.

After listening to it for so long, Lu Haotian generally knew what was going on.

Probably the Fairy Management Bureau gave the little goblin something that can store the source of magic.

Now the goblin takes a fancy to this earth spell.

In the end, the things that were stored could not be stored because this spell was not the source of the spell.

Lu Haotian looked at Lu Mengmeng's aggrieved look, and felt a little funny.

He rubbed the head of his own little fairy, and comforted her: "Do you want to eat snow cakes?"

Lu Mengmeng's listless expression returned to consciousness in an instant, and she raised her hands happily.

"Mengmeng wants to eat!"

Everyone in the Demon Management Bureau: ...

Give back the feelings we gave! ! !
Lu Mengmeng got the snow cake and skillfully tore open the bag.

Ka Ka Ka started to eat.

Still a little unwilling to give up in my heart, I turned my eyes and asked Huo Xiao: "As long as it is the source of the spell, can it be any amount?"

If others kept asking Huo Xiao about this, Huo Xiao would have been annoyed long ago.

But the person who asked him in front of him was an ancient Pixiu.

Even if it was to let her cooperate with the Demon Management Bureau, Huo Xiao had to coax her patiently.

What's more, although Lu Mengmeng is a headache, but to him, he is no different from a child.

Seeing his unwillingness to give up, he said helplessly. : "Theoretically speaking, as long as the storage device is the source of the spell, it can absorb it.

It doesn't matter how much. "

Lu Mengmeng nodded knowingly.

While chewing the snow cakes, he slowly closed his eyes.

Distressed, from the golden light shining in his dantian, the goblin origin the size of a palm was slowly separated from the goblin origin the size of dust.

The size is almost invisible to the naked eye.

Lu Mengmeng was in pain and threw such little goblin origins into the pile of mudslides.

Controlling his goblin origin, he stirred wildly in the mudslide.

Everyone at the scene saw the mudslide that had already subsided, and they didn't know what stimulated it, and it began to surge wildly, tossing and tossing indiscriminately.

The gesture of claws and claws seems to swallow the sky and destroy the earth.

Everyone's face became particularly ugly, especially Huo Xiao, the director of the Demon Control Bureau.

With a serious expression on his face, he ordered the others immediately. "Strengthen the barrier quickly! Don't let him destroy the barrier.

The others rushed to absorb the monster power in the mudslide!

As long as the magic power is exhausted, it can be eliminated invisibly! "

Lu Mengmeng looked at this group of people, because she released the source of demon power to do experiments, and the people who were tossing were turned on their backs.

With a small face, very serious.

Innocent blinking eyes.

The trial method is too powerful, it has nothing to do with Mengmeng~
After a while, the mudslide gradually calmed down.

Lu Mengmeng showed a big smile.

Sure enough, Huang Tian paid off the demon with a heart, and finally got it done~

Take out the storage tool that Huo Xiao just gave her.

A small round box, only the size of her palm.

The outside is made of mahogany, carved with complicated golden patterns, and a strong sense of simplicity blows over us.

After Lu Mengmeng took out this thing, she jumped off Lu Haotian's lap and ran towards the periphery of the barrier.

Stretching out his chubby hand, he buckled the small round box on the barrier, and with his eyes closed, he began to search for the source of his tricks in the mudslide.

Now the source of the spell has been fused with the spell, and the breath is similar.

But after all, it was separated from Lu Mengmeng.

After a while, Lu Mengmeng found the origin of the dusty spell.

He dragged it with his demon power, and desperately dragged it into the small round box.

Huo Xiao felt a little weird at first.

Obviously, I have already told Lu Mengmeng that this is just a spell, it does not have the origin of the spell, and it cannot be sealed into the storage equipment.

But why is she still doing useless work here?

Gradually, Huo Xiao realized that something was not quite right.

The large turbulent mudslide, as if driven by someone, frantically flocked to where Lu Mengmeng was.

No!Not where Lu Mengmeng is!It's the location where the storage equipment is located! !
At this time, not only Huo Xiao, but all the people in the Demon Management Bureau showed expressions of disbelief.

The scene in front of him is clearly the scene of the origin of the sealing technique.

There is no source of magic in that set of spells. How did Master Pixiu do it? ! !
As if disgust and shock weren't enough.

Those mudslides that used to show their teeth and claws are like obedient kittens who have seen canned cats.

He kept drilling into the mahogany carved round box.

He didn't mean to resist at all.

Qi Heng screamed in disbelief. "Impossible! The last time we collected the source of spells, it was two big monsters who went together.

I almost lost my life in it!

How is it so easy now?

It's as if the source of the technique was originally Master Pixiu's, and it's all according to him! "

Huo Xiao's eyes stayed on Lu Mengmeng for a short moment, and his eyes were somewhat disapproving.

They know exactly how to use the things they have researched by the Demon Control Bureau.

This thing only responds to the origin of the spell.

Now there must be the origin of the magic in the mudslide.

And the concentration should not be too low.

It is easy to guess why the mudslides can be accommodated.

Apart from Master Pixiu, in order to recover the mudslide, he separates a part of the source of the sorcery and merges it with the mudslide, is there any other way?

But all the power sources of the goblins come from the source of magic, and they regard it as second only to life.

How can it be easily separated?
This is simply too lack of consideration!
Lu Mengmeng didn't know, because Huo Xiao condemned her all over the place in his heart because he had separated out less than a billionth of the origin of the spell.

　Thank you Miyuan, Bo, and jzlld for their rewards~ I love you all~ (′｀)
　　
　
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