The strongest evolution system in the last days

Chapter 207 Water and fire are incompatible (seeking tickets)

The Wuli Plane, as the birthplace of totems, is arranged inside the space of the Wuzhen in various places, and theoretically, the most advanced nine-color soil can be found.

This time, Bai Jie will be at full power, riding a horse, and disappearing from Hum Hum's sight in a blink of an eye.

Logically speaking, each witch formation space corresponds to a group of people.

But occasionally, people get in.

For example, Bai Jie met an old man with a white beard yawning and sleeping on a piece of theoretical nine-color soil right now.

"Digger?"

When Bai Jie discovered the nine-colored soil, the yawning old man narrowed his eyes, sniffed around Bai Jie seriously, and said, "You smell like that girl Chimei? Well, it seems that there is also Ao The taste of Qing? I understand, you are the human boy who escaped from Ao Qing with Qimei on his back."

"Mythical beast Xuanwu, ability value???, combat power???, skill???, level??? Threat: so terrifying!"

The system prompt sounded, and Bai Jie suddenly didn't dare to move.In my mind, it was like a hundred thousand grass/ni/horses flying by, which was like a dog's mood.What happened today that he actually met three types of mythical beasts?
Qinglong, Fenghuang, and Xuanwu passed by, and it seemed that there were only Suzaku, Baihu, and Qilin left. Bai Jie had never seen the beasts today.

"Digger, what can I ask you?"

The old man transformed into Xuanwu squinted his eyes, lay down slowly on the nine-colored soil and said, "Speak, are you scared?"

Bai Jie was hit by a water arrow on the head, and quickly took out the undead fire phoenix feather (the only one) in his hand, and injected spiritual power into it according to Chimei's teaching method, and saw Chimei stretching lazily, and the holographic projection appeared on the Bai Jie asked beside him, "What's wrong?"

"It's nothing, just let me catch it."

The old man transformed into Xuanwu snorted coldly: "Little girl, why don't you ask grandpa to take a look when you're injured?" After finishing speaking, he threw another water arrow at Bai Jie and said, "If you're smart, with your little ability, I want to teach you a lesson, isn't it a minute?"

"Grandpa Turtle, you travel all over the world, where can I find you?"

Chi Mei turned around to please the old man transformed into Xuanwu, and said, "Grandpa Turtle, have you found something good again? Ah, Nine-Colored Soil. Are you planning to build your own power? I'll count on you if you build up your power." One, count Qiqi as one, so we have three more masters in our power."

"Come on, I don't have any plans to build power. This nine-color soil is not the real nine-color soil, but the soil that I have combined with the nine-color soil. Although I don't have the natural ability of the nine-color soil, But the totem oil lamp made from it is no different from the totem oil lamp made from the real nine-color soil."

The old man transformed into Xuanwu pointed to the (pseudo) nine-color soil on the ground and asked, "Digger, do you still want this fake nine-color soil?"

Bai Jie looked embarrassed, thinking to himself why did he become a digger?

"Don't be unhappy, if you are not called to dig the soil, what are you called?"

The old man transformed from Xuanwu asked seriously: "Let me ask you, did you come to the witch formation to find materials above five-color earth?"

"Yes!"

Bai Jie nodded, but even so, he can't be asked to dig the soil!This nickname is too ugly, right?
Chi Mei glanced at Bai Jie with a smile, and yelled warmly: "Grandpa Turtle, you are still so naughty. You will scare people like this."

"Xiaomei, you are Qiqi's mother, how can you still be like a little girl? Also, I am Xuanwu, not Grandpa Turtle. Xuanwu and turtle are two different species."

Immortal Huofeng Chimei intervened in such a way, and the divine beast Xuanwu's pressure on Bai Jie's body suddenly eased a lot.In my heart, I thought again: "The real nine-color soil must be a rare treasure. And the (pseudo) nine-color soil in front of me, according to the meaning of the beast Xuanwu in front of me, is not the real nine-color soil." The power of the soil, but the effect of the totem oil lamp produced is the same."

"As for the totem oil lamp I only made with nine-color soil, I don't need the original ability of nine-color soil. It means that the authenticity of the nine-color soil in front of me makes no difference to me. As long as the effect is the same, it's ok? "

After figuring out the key to the problem, Bai Jie immediately asked the old man transformed into Xuanwu in front of him, "Yes, can you help me make it into a totem oil lamp?"

"Think beautifully, do it yourself!"

Xuanwu glared at Bai Jie and said, "If it wasn't for the aura of Xiaomei on your body, you would have disturbed my sleeping time to see if I would get you wet all over?"

"Grandpa Turtle, he is very kind to me, why don't you help him make a totem oil lamp?"

Immortal Huofeng Chimei stretched out her hand to pull Xuanwu's arm and said, "Grandpa Turtle, you love me the most. Just help him! A totem oil lamp, isn't it a gadget that you can just grab? Grandpa Turtle, Did you forget how to make a totem oil lamp?"

"Nonsense, how could you forget it in such a short time?"

Xuanwu rolled his big eyes, and said to Bai Jie: "Boy, I've given you an advantage. Well, take out your totem flint and let me have a look, let me see its inheritance properties."

"Take it out!"

Immortal Huofeng Qimei quickly winked at Bai Jie, afraid that her turtle grandfather would react to her aggressive method.

"Oh, oh, this is my totem flint."

Bai Jie took out his two totem flints, and Xuanwu immediately threw them with both hands and said, "Fire attribute? Girl, are you deliberately embarrassing your grandpa and me? Since ancient times, water and fire are incompatible, so you let me play with water alone." I can’t make a fire attribute totem oil lamp for you, grandpa!”

Immortal Huofeng Chimei let out an embarrassing look, winked at Bai Jie and said, "You are really, you are the fire-attributed totem flint, so you can ask me to make the totem oil lamp for you. Grandpa Turtle, I am to blame for this." , I didn’t ask clearly. If I knew he was the fire-attributed totem flint, I wouldn’t bother you old man.”

"No, as the saying goes, things must be reversed when they reach their extremes. Let me give it a try."

Xuanwu shook his head and said, "Come on, let me have a look. As long as it's not the fire-attributed totem flame of their undead Huofeng clan, I'm still sure about other fire-attributed totem oil lamps!"

Bai Jie held his totem flint with an embarrassed expression on his face. The inheritance flame in his hand is not the inheritance of the immortal fire phoenix clan!

"Why, the totem flint in your hand is really the inheritance flame of their Immortal Fire Phoenix Clan?"

Xuanwu snatched the totem flint from Bai Jie's hand in disbelief, rubbed it lightly, and asked Undead Huofeng Qimei with beard and stare: "Girl, tell me the truth. Do you really don't know or you don't know?" , The two totem flints in his hand are fire-attributed totem flints?"

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