Red Heart Survey

   Chapter 452

  The old priest behind closed doors to make hidden clothes.

  Wu to get rid of the disease to study the source water and deal with the injuries.

  Su Qi soaked into the holy clan’s bookstore, flipping through the numerous records.

  It is worth mentioning that the characters of the saints are the same as their languages, and they are also very close to the characters of the world, so it is not difficult to distinguish them.

  At the same time, Jiang Wang also announced a retreat.

  He resolutely refused to admit that it was because of the lack of ideas to help the green seven trees "make a good relationship", and he was afraid of the entanglement of the green seven trees.

  He is for spiritual practice.

  In the fruit house, Jiang Wang sat cross-legged.

The black little snake trapped in the sea of ​​gods and flowers is still in the Tongtian Palace. Since the death of the hidden snake king, it has been spinning around without a clue. After entering the land of the gods, it became languid.

  This is convenient for Jiang Wang's research.

  The composition of the Divine Soul Flame Flower is based on the power of the Divine Soul, replacing Dao Yuan, and directly spawned by the idea of ​​Dao Art Flame Flower.

  Conversely, can the analysis of these little black snakes be able to reverse the process of their formation?

  The magical power that the caster is dead, lacks control and has lost the follow-up power, and still remains in the Tongtian Palace, is undoubtedly a rare material.

  Practice is a process of understanding the world and oneself, exploring, seeking knowledge, and having fun.

  Exhausted and hard work, Jiang Wang is not afraid, but the difficulty of analyzing such a Taoist technique is still beyond his imagination.

  After returning from the place of hiding snakes, it was already afternoon.

  One whole night, plus one day and one night the next day, the analysis of this divine soul technique still failed to complete.

  If you compare this Taoism to a whole black snake, then he has just analyzed that half of the snake's body is still the half of the snake's tail.

   is already the last day before dealing with Yan Xiao, time does not allow him to continue analyzing.

  Fortunately, he already has a foundation. After he leaves the source world of Senhai, he can use this foundation to perform deductions on the stage. It's nothing more than a matter of consuming some work.

  This is the benefit of too illusory.

  ……

   Jiang Wang sat in front of the old priest.

  At this time, Wu Quji's injury has recovered, and Su Qi is still searching for answers in the bookstore.

After   the production of the hidden clothes was completed, the priest first called Jiang Wang alone, and Jiang Wang did have a need to communicate with her.

  "This is the best one of the four hidden clothes."

  The old woman took out one piece and stacked it in front of Jiang Wang.

  Just from the appearance, it is a gray gown.

  The modest style and the ordinary colors are not conspicuous.

  You have to look closely to realize the extraordinary.

  The most important thing is that the whole gown is complete and comprehensive, without any traces of sewing, just like animal fur, which is natural. The so-called perfection is like this.

  The material of this hidden garment is naturally the hidden snake king.

  "Four pieces?" Jiang Wang stroked Yiyi, very confused.

   "The first batch only made four pieces. Seven trees will also go with you to hunt down Yan Xiao, so one piece belongs to him." The old woman said.

   "Go to the Green Seven Trees too?"

  Of course, the old priest knew where his doubts came from, and responded: “He is only responsible for defense, trying to help you resist Yan Xiao’s attack so that you can cause more damage. This will not affect the outcome of Yan Xiao’s death.”

  If the Green Seven Trees only defended, not attacked, they would indeed not touch the rules of Yan Xiao’s resurrection. just……

   "This is too dangerous for him." Jiang Wang said.

  The old woman said slowly: "Escaped Xiangshou, this is his duty. He also has the corresponding consciousness, you don't have to worry."

   Jiang Wang finally understood. In the place where the snake is hidden, when Qing Bazhi asked Qing Qishu why he didn't carry a sword, what did Qing Qishu's reply "practice" mean.

  That giggling, big-and-big-and-three-thin guy, really had real consciousness early on.

   "Actually..." Jiang Wang thought for a while and said, "I have no confidence in killing Yan Xiao."

  He has nothing to hide, it's about his own safety, and he doesn't have to be twitching.

  He had no doubt about Yan Xiao, but after his visit to the place of hiding the snake, the appearance of his "comrade-in-arms" also made him dissatisfied.

   Wu Quji As a medical monk, his combat effectiveness has been verified. It cannot be said to be weak, but it is not much stronger.

  Su Qi was emotionally broken, and it was difficult for him to exert his peak strength. Now that he is focused on "Invasion of the Night", if he really gets any clues, it is not impossible to abandon Yan Xiao directly.

  No need to be humble, take them to kill Yan Xiao, Jiang Wang is the absolute main force.

  This also means that he has to bear the greatest danger.

  There is no need to mention any mission or honor.

   After all, Senhai Saints are completely strange to him. Even though they have had contact with the Green Seven Trees these days, they are considered to be harmonious, but if you want to say that you are working hard for them, it is far from reaching this level.

  If things are not in harmony, he would rather leave the land of the gods and find another opportunity to leave the source world of Senhai. There is really no other way, and it will not be too late to come back and face Yan Xiao.

  The old priest has lived through the world for a long time, and of course he will not fail to see Jiang Wang's emotions.

   sent out Yuanshui before, and now tells him that Qing Qishu's consciousness is to strengthen his confidence. But obviously the effect is not enough.

  "I know that you may have doubts about Yan Xiao, and I can understand. Solving your doubts is what I should do as a priest of the saint race."

  The old woman said: "Then young man, you want to hear, in order to weaken Yan Xiao. What efforts have we made?"

  Jiang Wang said: "I would like to hear the details."

   "What I'm telling you below, you can't disclose it to anyone."

   "I and Su Qi and Wu Quji are not as close as you think. There is not much to talk about."

  The old woman said: "I am not referring to them, but my saints."

  Jiang Wang held down the doubts in his heart, and only said: "Please speak."

The old woman suddenly asked about something that seemed irrelevant: "Before the Wu Quji envoy asked me, the saints gave Yan Xiao a head, why not send the old people and children, but through the'xiangshou' method, let Qing The strong warrior sacrificed. Do you remember my answer?"

   "The old man is history, and the child is the future." Jiang Wang's answer did not lag behind, because he actually recognized this answer.

  But the old priest said: “In fact, it’s not about history or future. It’s not about honor or even morality, it’s only about Yan Xiao.”

   Jiang Wang waited silently for the following.

  "Young man, I can see that you are a trustworthy person." The old woman's eyes were kind.

   Jiang Wang did not speak. There is no need for him to be humble about this, because he is indeed trustworthy.

  The old woman's tone suddenly became melancholy: "When I was as old as Qinghua, I also met a young man like you. He is also an outsider and was also called by the Dragon God."

   "That was a wonderful age..." She sighed lightly.

  "Listening" is a very important ability. No one has taught him, but Jiang Wang has already understood it. At this moment, he just looked at the white-haired old woman in front of him, expressing his concentration with his eyes.

   "He is smart, courageous, hardworking, and powerful. When I met him, it was in a place where spiritual flowers bloomed."

   "The ‘flower’ of the lingsi flower is the lingsi. It is born in strands, like hair, we call it trouble silk. It’s really ‘worry’..."

  The old woman sighed, her eyes dropped slightly, but the corners of her mouth slightly cocked. At that moment, there was a girlish shyness: "Sour and astringent, and sweet annoyance."

Speaking of this, she patted the futon with her deeply wrinkled, thin and withered hands: "Oh, this futon is made of spiritual silk. We use it to weave clothes and sandals... Everyone has'worries.' No one can do without it."

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  (End of this chapter)