Chapter 198 Chapter 198 Evil Thoughts Become Demons
Faced with this situation, Lan Bai could only think of three people - Yan Zhen, the current number one awakener, Shao Yuchen, the peerless genius of the Capital Special Bureau, and Yang Tonghong, the pride of the Central Military Region.
Their spiritual weapons are the Sun-shooting Bow in Houyi Shooting the Sun, the Heavenly Dog in Heavenly Dog Eating the Moon, and the Xuan-yuan Sword used by Huangdi to defeat Chiyou. All of them are top-grade spiritual weapons that can be used to fight against opponents of higher levels.
Since Song Qizhen's bronze tripod can produce such a powerful flame, which myth did it come from?
Was it the Nine Cauldrons cast by Yu, the Xuanyuan Cauldron or the Shennong Cauldron?
Lan Bai is more inclined to the second one.
Song Qizhen's bronze tripod has no healing ability, which does not conform to the myth of Shennong Ding. The main character of the myth "Yu Casts Nine Tripods" is Dayu, not the tripods, and the ability of the nine tripods will be greatly reduced if they are combined into one.
Xuanyuan Ding is more appropriate.
Of course, no matter what kind of tripod it is or which myth it comes from, the scene before us proves that the Special Bureau has welcomed another top genius.
Lan Bai was sincerely happy.
However, for He Junxia, the matter was far from over. He used his mental power to detect that a large number of monsters were coming from all directions.
This fourth-level demonic plant is summoning other demons.
He Junxia took back the Soul-Suppressing Cauldron without hesitation, picked up Meng Wenshi who was lying on the ground, and turned around to run.
It will be too late if you don't leave now.
It's impossible for him to kill all the monsters that come just to keep his place in the assessment. A second-level awakener who has just awakened the new ability of a spiritual weapon can't do that, not even a genius can.
By then, the surprise would turn into shock. Not to mention whether the lies he made up could fool those cunning people, his behavior during training would not be able to withstand frame-by-frame scrutiny.
There was a whistling sound in his ears, and his face was a little hurt by the wind. He Junxia ran forward quickly. Even though he was carrying an adult man on his shoulders, it did not affect his speed at all.
But not long after, He Junxia found that his steps were becoming heavier and heavier, and every step he took was very difficult.
Fine, dazzling dark green scales fell into the young man's palm. He stopped and turned to look at the sky. A green butterfly as tall as a man was staring at him.
Butterfly wings are beautiful
If the night-blooming cereus is the pure and elegant mutton-fat jade, then this demonized butterfly is the mysterious and noble dark green jadeite.
The edges of the wings are outlined in black, while golden green and turquoise blue scales occupy the main parts of the forewings and hind wings respectively. The semi-circular patterns with brilliant blue edges add a unique charm under the hazy moonlight.
This is a male Green-banded Swallowtail butterfly.
As for why He Junxia was able to recognize its species at the first time, the reason is very simple.
Just as beautiful men and women are always coveted because of their outstanding appearance, the male green-banded swallowtail butterfly also attracts fatal disasters because of its beauty.
Butterfly specimens made from the corpses of male green-banded swallowtail butterflies are very popular in the market and are the entry point for many butterfly specimen enthusiasts.
The number of green-banded swallowtail butterflies that died naturally was obviously unable to meet the huge market demand, and a series of butterfly capture and breeding industries came into being.
Humans breed butterflies, kill them, and use their carcasses to make specimens, which they then sell for money.
Is there anything wrong with this?
The law of the jungle is the law of nature. Where there is demand, there is a market, and where there is a market, there is an industry.
Even the law will not find it wrong to breed butterflies and make specimens, just as people breed chickens, ducks, fish, pigs, cattle and sheep for food.
Is there anything wrong with that beautiful butterfly?
They are not wrong either.
However, the contradiction between the two is destined to be irreconcilable, and the resentment accumulated over decades has condensed into the demonic butterfly at this moment.
Tiny, shimmering scales cascaded down, and He Junxia's body grew increasingly stiff, like an old, rusty mechanism, making a teeth-grinding creaking sound with every step he took.
Meng Wenshi, who was carried on his shoulders, was even more miserable.
As a large area of the body came into contact with the demonized butterfly scale powder, the warm skin gradually lost its temperature and became like a specimen.
He Junxia used the Soul-Suppressing Cauldron to absorb the evil energy from Meng Wenshi's body without leaving any trace.
"ah---"
The boy suddenly woke up, only to find that he had lost all feeling below the waist. He said in great fear, "Song Qizheng, why can't I move?"
He Juanxia put him on the ground: "Eat another detoxification flower and you'll be fine soon."
He controlled the Soul-Suppressing Cauldron to attack the third-level demon butterfly, but compared with the butterfly's lightness and agility, the bronze cauldron seemed particularly clumsy.
He Junxia couldn't help but feel fortunate that he had just managed to get the fox fire through the cage of the fourth-level magic plant, otherwise it would have been a real hassle.
He Junxia pretended to run away, and the magic butterfly immediately chased after him, but was very smart and kept a certain safe distance from humans.
He Junxia smiled lightly, turned the bronze tripod upside down and hung it in the air to block the scales scattered by the magic butterfly, and then picked up Meng Wenshi and rushed forward.
“Ah ...
Meng Wenshi, who was hanging upside down on him, was so frightened by this unprecedented experience that his throat was smoking.
The demon butterfly, thinking it was very close, slowly landed on the bronze tripod, but it never imagined that this was the switch that would kill it.
In a flash, scorching flames spread rapidly across the cauldron. Frightened butterflies flapped their wings and flew high, sparks from the edges of their wings rising in the wind, and the dazzling flames lit up the sinister night.
A bright meteor fell towards the fire.
He Junxia watched the meteor burn in the sky, and put down Meng Wenshi, who was about to vomit on his shoulder: "How do you feel now?"
Meng Wenshi's focus was on something else: "Your bronze tripod can actually set fire?"
He Junxia said happily: "I just discovered it too."
He told the boys everything that happened after Meng Wenshi fell into a coma, which shocked and made them extremely envious.
Meng Wenshi held his chin up and said, "You said if I get trapped for a while, would it stimulate new abilities?"
He Junxia: "You can try it, provided you can stay awake in the presence of the fragrance of flowers."
Meng Wenshi immediately stopped his actions.
He didn't want to experience the same experience of falling asleep and being attacked by a scary poop dog again.
"vomit"
Meng Wenshi retched, unwilling to recall what happened in his dream. He could only silently tell himself that it was all a dream.
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The sky brightened
After accumulating enough points, He Junxia and Meng Wenshi once again came to the community where the 4th-level magic plants were entrenched.
Strangely, He Junxia did not sense any demonic energy from this large-leaf Epiphyllum, and Meng Wenshi's spiritual weapon, the Three-flowered Vine, did not react at all.
If they hadn't still had the wounds on their bodies from yesterday's adventure, they would have thought it was a dream within a dream.
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