The rules in the witch temple are strict, and the bells are not rang randomly. Each bell ring has its own unique meaning.
This time the bell rang nine times in a row to summon all the apprentices in the witch palace who were below the great witch to gather at a special venue. For more than half a year, Ji Hao has encountered this kind of thing several times. Either he is distributing the benefits of the Witch Palace to the apprentices, or the Witch Palace wants to select some apprentices to go out to perform tasks.
As for welfare, Ji Hao, who had received the entire witch palace's resources, didn't care.
As for the task, Ji Hao is now pulling Mi Qingkong and Kuafu Yan to study how to use the wizard array to control the temperature and state changes of the quenching liquid, so that the wizard weapon can obtain a better texture at the moment of quenching.
This is an extremely complex and cumbersome research, and it has been reported to the elders of the Witch Palace. Ji Hao naturally does not worry that he will be singled out to perform the task.
But since the bell rang, due to the strict rules of the Witch Palace, no matter what Ji Hao was doing, as long as he was still an apprentice in the Witch Palace, he had to rush over and gather as quickly as possible. The Witch Palace can make exceptions for certain important and special matters, but in terms of such basic precepts and precepts, even high-level officials like Si Wenming cannot be anything special at all.
The flowing fire wings behind him vibrated, and Ji Hao quickly moved through the Gui Road with a large afterimage.
After taking a large amount of witchcraft medicine like a duck for more than half a year, all the 129,600 meridians in Ji Hao's body have been ignited with blazing fire, and every meridian is shining like a fire crystal. With witchcraft power that was three hundred times more powerful than the peak little witch at the same level, Ji Hao flew at a speed that was a bit unnatural. Wherever he passed, many apprentices who were also speeding forward were shocked and changed their expressions.
With a large afterimage, Ji Hao was like a ball of fire rolling through the corridor.
In a bifurcated corridor, two elders of the Witch Palace in black clothes put their hands in their sleeves, their eyes flashed coldly, and they looked at Ji Hao indifferently. Another old man wearing a green gown kept rubbing his palms. The veins on his thick, powerful palms kept jumping, making a dull sound.
"This baby is amazing. In the past six months, those old guys have treated him as their darling." An old man in black squinted his eyes and sighed in a low voice: "We can't go on like this."
The old man in green drooped his eyelids and muttered in a low voice: "Old Hook Snake, Heng Gongyu, this kid is someone Si Wen Ming values . I am not stupid enough to go against that kid Si Wen Ming just to help you."
Another old man in black smiled brightly and said slowly: "Old bird, this baby is a member of the Golden Crow Tribe in the Southern Wilderness. You were out for something a few days ago, so you don't know yet, right?"
The old man in Tsing Yi raised his eyebrows and slowly straightened his body. There was a clicking sound of bones in his body. You can see that he has a thin figure, a tall body, wide shoulders and a thin waist, making him look particularly strong and strong. What's even more surprising is that his arms are longer than ordinary people, and his fingertips all hang down below his knees.
"You little bastards of the Golden Crow Tribe, how many years have passed since no one of their clansmen was elected to the Witch Hall?" The old man in green smiled coldly, and an arrow shot through his eyes.
An old man in black said calmly: "This Ji Hao is amazing. In just over half a year, he has made a large group of old guys love him to the core. Whether it is luck or whether this little kid is really that strong Ability, at least the old medicine ghost, the old blacksmith and the others have indeed solved many of their previous problems after accepting this doll."
"Problem? What problem?" The old man in Tsing Yi raised his eyebrows in surprise.
"For example, the old blacksmith suddenly forged a treasure that is at the peak level of the Witch Emperor." Upon hearing this, the old man in green frowned tightly.
"For example, the old medicine ghost finally prepared the 'Resurrection Soup'. Those who died in the battle can be brought back to life by taking the Resurrection Soup within three hours." The face of the old man in green suddenly drooped, and the words of the old man in black made him whole. People have become gloomy.
"Also, Old Ghost Mi seems to have made a storage witchcraft that is the size of ten rooms. Now he is trying to make a large storage witchcraft with a radius of one kilometer. It seems that this doll and Mi Old ghost, let’s change a few runes and nodes on the witchcraft formation together.” When the old man in green heard this, he finally sighed softly, and his tall body stooped slightly.
"I won't talk about the rest... There are several old guys who have made great breakthroughs in their witchcraft attainments recently. And they all got breakthroughs after accepting this kid." One. The old man in black said worriedly: "This baby is a genius! He is almost as good as the noble man who founded the Witch Palace back then."
"That one?" The old man in green clothes laughed sarcastically: "With just this doll? Can he compare with that noble man?"
"He is very weak now, but who can guarantee what will happen in the future?" An old man in black looked at the old man in green with a smile: "We, the Hook Snake Tribe and the Henggong Tribe, are far away in the Northern Wilderness. This kid is from the Golden Crow Tribe, so he can be useful to us. It has no impact.”
Smiling and clapping their hands, the two old men in black looked at each other, smiled, turned around and left. Their figures flickered a few times and disappeared without a trace.
The old man in green frowned, his eyes flashing as he fell into deep thought. After a long time, he sighed faintly: "What a baby, even if it is not as good as that noble man, with such talent... Why is he a bastard from the Golden Crow tribe, can't he be the cub of our Ten Sun Kingdom?"
Ji Hao didn't know what the three old men were planning. He had already rushed to the large square where the ten main roads in the witch palace intersected as quickly as possible.
This square is hundreds of miles in radius and hundreds of miles high. The space is filled with green light. It is clearly a cave world created by using powerful witchcraft to fold the space. When Ji Hao arrived, tens of thousands of nearby apprentices had already arrived and were sparsely scattered in all directions.
Ji Hao's name has long been known to the core leaders of the Witch Palace, but he has no communication with ordinary apprentices. Only a few of the apprentices present glanced at Ji Hao, and he stood on the edge of the square very low-key, so there was no trace of Ji Hao. People pay attention to him.
Ji Hao was so happy that he put his hands in his sleeves and drooped his eyelids, concentrating on deducing several mysterious rune structures.
Ji Hao had seen 90% similar runes nested in the Tantric classics of his previous life. What he had to do now was to combine the knowledge from his past life with the current knowledge to derive a brand new rune that could explode with more powerful power. text structure.
While he was lost in thought, a young man wearing white clothes, thin and weak, swaying like a willow tree in the wind, and looking weak, walked slowly along the Guidao.
But behind the young man, several tall and strong young men rushed over and pushed the young man in white into the air:
"Tai Si, you loser, get away!"
The young man flew up, flew toward Ji Hao in a panic, and bumped into Ji Hao.
Ji Hao, who was lost in thought, subconsciously supported the young man, and then looked at the strong young men.
(End of chapter)