The eleventh day of the first lunar month, underground secret room. The cave was filled with a strange smell. The smell is a bit like pungent herbs, and a bit like smelly boots. It is also mixed with the smell of moldy steamed buns, which makes people extremely heady. Several people in white robes sat around a rectangular table and were constantly flipping through the thick documents in their hands. These people all wore masks on their heads, with round transparent lenses sewn on their eyes, and breathing holes made of fine gauze on their mouths. Under the dim light, these people were flipping through the materials and writing something on the manuscript paper with pens, making a "sasha" sound in the silent cave. At this moment, on one side of the long table, a man in black brocade clothes was covering his nose and looking ahead, frowning slightly. In front of him, there were rows of long wooden barrels standing there. These wooden barrels only have an opening at the top, which is sealed by transparent glass, and the human face under the glass is vaguely visible. Dozens of conduits of different thicknesses are inserted around the barrel. These conduits extend in all directions, and the ends are inserted into various bottles and jars.
These wooden barrels are filled with people. But what can be seen through the glass is that these people are lying in wooden barrels filled with solution, their eyes closed, not knowing whether they are alive or dead. At this moment, a man in a white robe and a hood came over, stood next to the man in black and said slowly: "Captain, the seventeenth experiment failed. The experimenter's body festered after injecting the solution of Miluo Incense, and he died within a stick of incense." After Liu Feng listened to the narration experimenter's report, the frown on Liu Feng's face suddenly deepened. "Time is running out. Plan No. 1 must make progress!" Liu Feng finally said a few words slowly in his mouth. "But, helmsman, we need more worshiping gods to study, and most of the worshiping gods in Feizang are almost dead. We still need one in the Xuanji realm..." The experimenter hesitated to speak. "I know, do your job well and the church will take care of the rest." Liu Feng covered his nose and coughed, then turned and walked towards the exit of the secret room. "Remember, our time is very tight. Once we succeed, your names will be engraved on the monument and be remembered for eternity!" Liu Feng, who had reached the door, suddenly stopped and spoke again. "Yes, sir!" The eyes of all the researchers under their hoods were full of fire, and they spoke in unison to Liu Feng. ... Ding Yi walked on the street, looking at the busy market around him, with a trace of trance in his eyes. Without these gods to worship, the people who come to Daliang should live a pretty good life, right? Ding Yi shook his head, but the next moment, a figure bumped into him from the side.
Ding Yi looked at the figure for a moment, then stepped forward with a strange look on his face, and followed him. The two of them walked through the crowd one after another, and soon they came to a tea stall and sat down. The two of them sat face to face in the corner of the tea stall. Ding Yi looked at the man wearing makeup in front of him with some surprise and asked slowly: "Senior Brother Nangong, why did you come to me here?" At this moment, Nangong Tian looked at Ding Yi in front of him with a complicated expression, and seemed to be lost in thought. He had never thought that this junior fellow student, who started so long after him, would grow to this level one day, which made him feel strange. It's like the unreal feeling that one day your friend suddenly said that he was the son of a big chaebol, casually handed you 10 million and then left. "Seventh Junior Brother, Master and I have our own hands and feet. There is no need to send money in the future." Nangong Tian said slowly. "So that's what happened, senior brother, this money is nothing to me." Ding Yi smiled, picked up the teapot on the table and poured a cup for each of them. "Master and I will accept it this time. I am serious." Nangongtian looked at Ding Yi, seemingly very serious. In fact, if Bai Wangyun hadn't spent the hundred taels given by Ding Yi in the hook this time, he would have brought it over and returned it to Ding Yi. But there was no way, one hundred taels was too much and he couldn't take it out. "Okay, senior brother, I won't send money to Master in the future without your consent." Ding Yi said with a smile. "Well, I heard from Master, do you want to find a middle-level or higher-level teacher?" The next moment, Nangongtian said suddenly. "Oh? What, Senior Brother Nangong, do you have a way?" Ding Yi's eyes suddenly lit up. "I'll try." Nangongtian gritted his teeth. "Thank you, senior brother." Ding Yi didn't expect that he would find hope in Nangongtian, something that even Bai Wangyun couldn't do. He couldn't help but say with a solemn expression. "Wait for my news." Nangongtian took a sip of the tea in front of him, and then hurriedly left here, presumably to help Ding Yi contact people. Ding Yi, on the other hand, was a little confused. With Nangong Tian's strength in the Zang Refining Realm, where could he contact someone?
If you can't figure it out, then don't think about it. Ding Yi has never been a troubled person. Now that Nangongtian has said it, just wait. At night, in a room in the attic. A woman was lying on Nangongtian's lap, looking at the handsome man in front of her, smiling and scratching Nangongtian's chest with her fingers. The woman is very old, and fine wrinkles can already be seen in the corners of her eyes, but from her seductive eyes and delicate skin, we know that the woman must have been a beauty when she was young. "Tianlang, why are you so distracted today?" Shi Ruolin sat up from Nangongtian's arms, looked at Nangongtian and asked with a smile. "fine." Nangongtian gritted his teeth and then said. "Tianlang, you can hide it from others, but you can't hide it from me. Just tell me." Shi Ruolin covered her mouth and chuckled. "I, I have a junior brother who wants to meet you." Nangong Tian finally seemed to have figured something out, his straight chest suddenly softened, and he said with dull eyes. "Meet me?" Shi Ruolin was stunned for a moment, and then said angrily: "Tianlang, do you think that my teacher Ruolin likes all men?!" "So many people want to climb up my skirt, why did I choose you? Don't you know it in your heart!!" "We are in true love!!" After Shi Ruolin finished speaking, she pressed Nangongtian's shoulders with both hands, and tears filled her eyes. When Nangongtian saw Shi Ruolin like this, he panicked and said quickly: "It's not what you think. It should be about other things, like cooperation." "He knows our identities??!" When Shi Ruolin heard this, she frowned and glared at Nangongtian. "He was originally from my teaching, and my master accepted him on his behalf." Nangong Tian didn't expect that he would be so stupid when lying, and his expression didn't even change. Shi Ruolin obviously believed Nangongtian's words, her brows gradually relaxed, and then she slowly sat on Nangongtian's side. In terms of status, she is the leader of Baihe City of the Chaos God Sect. She should not waste her time on such a small person like Nangongtian mentioned. But when she saw Nangong Tian looking at her pitifully, Shi Ruolin suddenly softened her heart.
That's all, who made me like this little enemy?