Chapter 399： Brother Zhao of the Dongxuan School

In fact, Zhou Ji really wanted to say that he should use his own method to deal with the loss of the house from the unknown. But the problem lies in the space of one's own soul. Only one's own spiritual essence can resonate. During the second set of experiments, other elders have tried countless times. They still can't get their hands on it.

So Zhou Ji simply changed his mind.

Since they can't be dealt with from the inside, how about just consuming them from the outside world? The protection built by Ling Yuan can be easily penetrated by that thing, but what about the protection built by Ming Yuan?

Although according to the information currently known, it seems that the soul cannot be completely killed, but as long as the consciousness carried on the soul is washed away, it should be possible to let him die again and float back again, right?

This time, Zhou Ji also gritted his teeth and contributed his "Underworld Mantra". Of course, this is not the magic formula he specially tailored for his daughter to control Ming Yuan. This time, he increased the control of Ming Yuan and reduced the conversion rate of Ming Yuan.

After all, it is the three elders who are using it, and the three spirit reserves are naturally not afraid of running out.

And while the three elders were familiar with spells for a few days, Zhou Ji took Elder Zhu to do another thing.

The sun is shining in the mission building today.

A figure wearing the clothes of a Dongxuan deacon walked out of the single-person courtyard that had just been opened.

"Brother Zhao, you have been working hard these days. I don't know how you practiced the mind-purifying technique before?"

Lu Xiuxiu greeted her with a smile on her face.

This Senior Brother Zhao's face had no waves, and when he saw Lu Xiuxiu, there was a slight fluctuation.

"Ah, Junior Sister Lu. That spell has a very good effect on removing evil spirits and calming one's mind. It is only reasonable to say that this technique should be familiar to one day, and one can participate in the experiment the next day. But I entered. After this yard, their Guangqing Xianyu people actually locked me up alive for three days. Are they entertaining us?!"

Although Senior Brother Zhao was pouring bitter water on Lu Xiuxiu, there was no sign of anger on his face.

The mind-purifying technique that Zhou Ji gave them is an enhanced version. After practicing for a long time, it will even suppress the desire of the whole person. This person is obviously participating in the "experiment" in order to adjust to the best state, so even if he is angry, he is still old. Honestly follow the practice every day.

"This is also the request of Guangqing Xianyu. I envy you. You can practice in a separate courtyard. It's not like me, running around every day." Lu Xiuxiu lowered her head and asked this senior brother Zhao to join There was no trace of sadness on her face.

This Dongxuan sect's senior brother was very kind to her before she stepped into the blood, and she often took her out to play when she was a child. It's just that the whole person has changed a lot after the breakthrough. She was still wondering at the time, but she didn't expect such a result.

"This time, Deacon Zhou Ji, the host of the project, wants to meet you. Originally, your experimental group had to wait in the back row, but I don't know why he was suddenly advanced."

"Earlier?"

A trace of doubt flashed on Brother Zhao's face.

"Yes, I don't know why. But the two of you will meet later, you may have to be careful. I think there is something wrong with that Deacon Zhou."

"Well, I see."

Senior Brother Zhao turned serious, and a figure had already appeared in front of him.

The young man he had met before was the Deacon Zhou that Lu Xiuxiu said.

"Deacon Zhou is waiting for you in front, and I won't go there. Senior Brother Zhao, please pay attention. If the experiment is in danger, stop it immediately, and don't be fooled by him."

"I see."

As Senior Brother Zhao said, he habitually raised his hand and seemed to want to rub Lu Xiuxiu's head. He just stopped when his hand reached mid-air. He glanced at his hand with a bit of doubt, and without making any sign, he slid it in the air and retracted his palm again.

It's just that Lu Xiuxiu, who was on the side, buried her head even deeper.

I remember this senior brother was like his big brother when he was a child. When he was injured or praised himself, he would rub his hair to show encouragement...

Ahead, Zhou Ji had a slight smile on his face as he looked at this man in his fifties, his hair was meticulously combed, and a strand of white hair was left on the side of his face. He stepped forward and reached out.

"Deacon Zhao, right? I heard Deacon Lu mention you before, and you are considered a senior in our physical training."

Zhou Ji said, shaking hands with this senior brother Zhao in the unexpected eyes, and then started the traditional craftsmanship of Dongxuan Xianyu.

Brother Zhao was surprised that after he returned to the realm of absorbing blood and refining the internal organs, he also specially understood this kind of etiquette. However, since he is considered a member of the Dongxuan faction in the realm of physical cultivation, most people rarely dare to use force when shaking hands.

Did you meet a stunner today?

He exerted his strength with a little doubt, and competed with this guy.

It's just that when he couldn't make this guy change color after doing his best, he suddenly realized that something was wrong.

Zhou Ji, who was just before the meeting, smiled at him, and said in a low voice, "Golhahaha?"

"...Lulukaka."

Password, right.

But in the next moment, I saw a figure in the distance taking a step forward. In an instant, it crossed a distance of hundreds of meters and appeared beside the two of them. At the same time, a magic weapon collar was dragged directly on the neck of Senior Brother Zhao!

This kind of magic collar can suppress the spiritual energy in the body, and naturally it can prevent them from self-destructing! This is Zhou Ji's latest solution.

In the current situation, they are completely at a loss, and what they need most is a tongue that can reveal information!

"It should be okay now, right?"

Elder Lan silently stared at the man in front of him who had just reacted to the situation, and the old **** spoke up.

"Should... be ok."

Zhou Ji squinted slightly and looked at the senior brother Zhao in front of him.

But just when he looked over, he saw that the description of this senior brother Zhao was quickly withered, and white flocculent mist continued to pour out from his seven knocks and re-converged on the top of his head.

It wasn't just Zhou Ji who saw this scene, Elder Lan on the side also widened his eyes and shouted angrily, "Where are you running!"

At the same time Elder Lan's primordial spirit in armor had already appeared behind him, and he directly reached out and grabbed the white mist.

Zhou Ji saw that the space in the palm seemed to be distorted at this moment.

It's just that this method of making Zhou Ji's heart skip a beat doesn't seem to be of much use to Bai Wu. After the last wisp of flocculent white mist flew out from Senior Brother Zhao's mouth and merged into the mist above his head.

Zhou Ji clearly saw a hideous monkey face from the fog. This thing easily broke free from the constraints of space and flew straight in one direction.

Zhou Ji didn't care about anything else at this time, just as the Ming Yuan in his left arm hadn't been completely dissolved, he immediately activated the magic spell, and shot out a ball of Ming Yuan through his left hand.

Ming Yuan came first, covering the entire flocculent white mist. After the sound of chi chi la la, Ming Yuan dissipated, and the flocculent white mist also dissipated.

However, Zhou Ji still noticed that there was a dull face that was almost transparent and quickly escaped in one direction.

Only this time, the elder Lan in front of him obviously couldn't see it.