Peerless Divine Emperor

Chapter 143 is crazy

The test of this level seems to be very simple.

But both Jing Yunqi and Mu Shishi know that this is actually not simple.

The so-called water and fire is incompatible, either the clear water has extinguished the purple fire, or the purple fire evaporates the clear water.

In order to make the water and fire compatible, and to fill the entire two-meter-high column, you need two people to control the purple fire and the clear water to the extreme. Under these extremes, let the purple fire and the clear water be compatible.

Presumably, the purpose of this level is to let Jing Yunzhen and Mu Shishi master the control of purple fire and clear water respectively.

It seems that the inheritance of this thousand machines is related to purple fire and clear water?

"The secrets of manipulating purple fire and clear water are recorded on the walls on both sides of the stone room. You should ponder it. There are only five hours. If you can't manipulate the purple fire and the clear water after five hours, then you are saying There is no fate in the inheritance of my master. If you pass the test, I will tell you what is the inheritance of my master? I am sure that you will be crazy when you arrive."

After the giant tiger finished speaking, it disappeared into the Dongfu.

Crazy for it?

These four words have caused a lot of excitement in the depths of Jing Yunzhen and Mu Shishi.

"The kid, the inheritance of the old machine of the thousand machine, I must get it. If you let me test the failure, even if I leave the Qiandong Dongfu, I will not spare you."

Mu Shishi threatened Jing Yunxiao.

Jing Yunqi knows that the reason why this little girl said this is just to give him some pressure and let him have to go all out.

However, I never thought that Jing Yun’s mouth smiled slightly, but instead said to Mu Shi’s poem: “I think you should care more about yourself. This is a purple fire. It’s just me, but it’s just playing mud.”

Jing Yunxiao said very calmly and confidently.

This is not the case he is blowing cowhide.

In the past life, this purple fire did indeed play as mud. If you manipulate it, it would be a simple matter.

And he is even more worried that this Mu Shi poetry can not control the clear water within three hours.

"I am not afraid to flash my tongue when I am talking loudly? Since it is playing with mud, then you are playing one to show me?"

Mu Shi's poems are scornful.

There is no doubt that she really thinks that Jing Yunhao is blowing cowhide.

Not only her, but even the giant tiger that has been observing in the dark, thinks so.

"The young people nowadays are really impetuous. It seems that the inheritance of the master has to wait for the good guys. Master, master, I don't know if these years have passed, you have a good time, have you found the footprint of the reincarnation."

The giant tiger sighed.

Hearing the provocative words of Mu Shi's poems, Jing Yunyan revealed a expression of lovelessness in humans and animals: "It is not very interesting to say these things. It is better to do this. If we are higher or lower, who will master this purple fire and clear water first?"

It is also time to give this Mu Shi poem a lesson and let it not look at people.

"Compared than."

If it is normal, Mu Shishi will not waste time competing with a martial artist.

But now it is obviously different from the past.

If you can rely on this method to inspire Jing Yunxiao, let Jing Yunzhen not drag her hind legs, it is also a big good thing for her, why not?

"Well, what are you waiting for, let's get started?"

Jing Yunzhen did not mention the price after winning. For him, it is enough to let Mu Shi poetry take it.

"Start."

Mu Shishi also nodded.

Immediately, the two walked around the purple fire and the clear water in the stone room, sat down cross-legged, and began to observe the mouth on the wall.

After some browsing, Mu Shi's brow furrowed, apparently encountered some trouble, or some of the obscure parts of the mouth were difficult to live with her.

Jing Yunxiao has a relaxed face.

"Is this mouth too much?"

Jing Yun said faintly.

This words fell into Mu Shi's poems, making Mu Shi's poems more contemptuous of Jing Yunzhen.

"It will brag."

Mu Shi's poems snorted, and then completely immersed in the understanding of the mouth, while comprehending, her filigree hands turned in the clear water.

After half an hour, Mu Shiyu's hand stretched out from the clear water, and then continued to rotate in the air. With her heart moving, the clear water began to follow his jade hand and also spun in the air.

"Great, I am in control of the clear water, I can manipulate it to follow my instructions."

Mu Shi’s poems are a joy.

Between the joys, she was afraid that Jing Yunyi would not even touch the threshold of the purple fire. She couldn’t help but look at Jing Yunyu with some worries, trying to tell her the insights of Jing Yunyu.

But just as she turned her head, the scene that appeared in front of her eyes made her stunned.

At this moment, I saw Jing Yun’s slap in the face, and I even played a bunch of human-sized purple fire in my hands. Moreover, the purple fire of the group constantly changed its shape under his manipulation, and later became a small person, and later turned into a sword, and then turned into a monster.

The familiar action, the maneuvering force that is easy to use, makes people speechless.

More surprised is still behind.

Jing Yun's other hand also stretched out.

At the moment when the other hand sticks out, the rest of the purple fire in the stone room is like the obedient baby. The following gestures are constantly changing. It is necessary to listen to more obedience, how clever and how clever.

"How can this be?"

Mu Shi poems are stunned.

With her qualifications, it is only now that Bishui has a little control over the trajectory. It is impossible to manipulate it so skillfully, and even let her make the clear water a small person, she can't do it.

At the same time, Jing Yunxiao did it, and it was much better than her.

This makes Mu Shi poetry a bit unacceptable.

"Music poetry, I can wait for you for a long time, I did not expect that you just realized the manipulation of Bishui, you lost. How? Should you be convinced of me or even worship me, love me?

Jing Yunxiao smirked.

"You haven't introduced the purple fire into the pillars, even if you don't win."

Mu Shi's poems are somewhat vocal.

I want her Mu Shishi, the chief disciple of Fengshuige, the genius girl of the Warring States, when she lost to others, let alone lose to a boy with a martial arts situation?

“Isn't that just introducing it into the column? It’s not easy, it’s optimistic.”

After Jingyun’s listening, the corner of his mouth evoked a bigger smile.

Then, I saw the palm of my hand move gently, and then pointed at the empty pillar. In time, all the purple fires were like crazy, and they poured into the pillars, and they just occupied the pillars. One of the locations.