Or is it a transformed demon puppet? But no matter what, the mission of this bat seems to be to not allow any creature to approach the mountain cellar.
Tian Yun became more and more interested.
But instead of sending the beetles up to die, he let them lurk among the branches and leaves.
"Why is Mr. Tian sweating?" He Lingchuan asked curiously, "Is this braised fish too spicy?"
The maid next to me quickly handed over warm wet wipes.
Tian Yun took it and wiped his sweat, and said smoothly: "Yeah, I can't eat spicy food very well."
While he was distracted controlling the beetle to monitor the Green Gate, he also had to chat with He Lingchuan and Fan Shuang, which was extremely difficult.
The beetle was very resistant to approaching the green door, so it was all driven by him. It was so multitasking that after holding on for half an hour, it felt a little tired.
Haha, he didn't know if there was anyone else in the world who could control so many insect puppets at the same time.
Fortunately, his waiting was rewarded. Just after finishing the meal, the green door of the mountain cellar suddenly opened from the inside, and a person walked out.
This man has an ordinary face and disheveled hair. If you throw him on the street, he will definitely be drowned in the sea of people. He is a standard "throw away" person, and others will forget about him after seeing him.
But the grimace monkey was lying on his shoulder, looking quiet and well-behaved.
Moreover, this man's skin was a bit pale, as if he had not seen the sun for many years.
Tian Yun thought to himself, is this his second goal, Wei Yishan?
The man walked slowly for more than ten feet, and a gray shadow flashed in the forest and got into his arms.
Tian Yun knew it was the bat.
It seems that this is the owner of the grimace monkey and the bat.
The man stretched himself and walked away.
Tian Yun wanted to send the beetle to continue tracking, but what annoyed him was that this man had already walked out of the beetle's range!
The activity radius of these insect puppets is within a few miles with Tian Yun as the center. Once exceeded, the insect puppets are no longer under his control.
But he was staying with He Lingchuan now and couldn't rush over to expand the beetle's search radius.
Damn it, damn it!
But he couldn't show his anger yet, and he even wanted to praise the delicious food at the villa.
It seems that I have to leave a hook for the next search. Tian Yunsui asked: "In a few days, I may get a batch of Xuanjing. Will the owner of He Island still accept it?"
"Take it." He Lingchuan said with a smile, "The price will change as the market goes. We'll see when the time comes."
"OK."
Tian Yun then left with a large sum of money in his arms.
He Lingchuan wanted to send him out in person, so Tian Yun pretended to stumble before boarding the carriage, put his hands on the ground, and took the opportunity to recover the pine cone in the soil. At this time, most of the beetles had returned to the pine cone, including his disciple who had lost it not long ago.
The beetle of Yongquan Villa.
Watching the carriage he was riding in leave, He Lingchuan winked at Wan Qiliang, who understood and followed quietly.
…
After Tian Yun left Yongquan Villa, He Lingchuan also asked Fan Shuang about Tian Yun, and then thoughtfully asked: "We just met yesterday?"
Fan Shuang was a little embarrassed: "I also think his request is a bit presumptuous, but the Xuan Jing he has is abundant and good. I heard that you have been acquiring it recently, so..."
He was also kind-hearted, so He Lingchuan patted him on the shoulder: "You did nothing wrong. I bought this batch of Xuanjing for 700,000 taels, and I am very satisfied!"
Fan Shuang's mission was to introduce various people to him. Tian Yun just took advantage of this.
He Lingchuan asked casually: "By the way, how much land does your family have left?"
"There are only two pieces of the best land in Shanghu District left." Fan Shuang shook his head, "I wanted to sell it, but my family strongly opposed it, so I had to give up."
He Lingchuan knew his thoughts very well, but still said: "It doesn't matter, if you are full, you will be full."
When Fan Shuang also left Yongquan Villa, Dong Rui just came out of the mountain cellar: "I heard that you found some good wine today? Here's a jar."
He Lingchuan immediately sent someone to bring him a jar of apricot wine. "How many days have you been awake since?"
Dong Rui was unshaven, his face was haggard, and his eyes were all black and blue. Those who didn't know it thought he had spent three days and three nights in Cuixiang Tower to look like he was suffering from kidney deficiency.
"Three or four days? No, four or five days." Dong Rui scratched his head, snowflakes were flying, and He Lingchuan stepped away in disgust, "Oh, six or seven days, six or seven days!"
There was no sun or moon in the kiln, so he couldn't remember it clearly.
"Take it easy, the storm in Tianshui City is approaching." He Lingchuan didn't want Dong Rui to still look like this before the change came.
"I can't forget, isn't it the time?" Dong Rui pointed to the wine jar, "Bring me a bowl now to relieve my fatigue."
He desperately needed to drink some wine and relax.
He Lingchuan poured him a bowl of wine. The color was like amber, with a light fruity aroma in the mouth. It was sweet and not spicy.
The wine was very smooth on the throat. Dong Rui drank three bowls of it before throwing it away and exclaiming: "It's so good!"
The previous owner of Yongquan Villa did not do well in business, but he did have a good way of making wine.
As Party A, what He Lingchuan is most concerned about at this time is of course not his health, but his research: "What are the results of being in seclusion for so many days?"
"In the past, when Xiao An's emotions broke out, he would revert to his true form as Tong Xuan; then do you know when Tong Xuan will become Xiao An again?"
He Lingchuan shook his head. He already had a lot of problems to worry about and would not think about such professional topics anymore.
"When its body is on the verge of collapse."
He Lingchuan grasped the key point keenly: "Are you saying that Tong Xuan cannot maintain his own body and needs to rely on Xiao An's strength?"
"Yes! I found out that Tong Xiu's body has been transformed by the divine blood, and he is also a demon puppet." Dong Rui said sternly, "All demon puppets have to face the problems of unstable body and short lifespan."
"Ever since Xiao An found the small village where she was born, her body has been relatively stable. With my method to strengthen it, her lifespan can be extended." Dong Rui slowly sipped the fourth bowl of wine, "I found that she and Tong
Xuan's original consciousness is merging, which shows that her soul is naturally powerful."
He emphasized again: "It is as powerful as I have ever seen."
"so what?"
"I want to try to see if this transformation process is reversible." Dong Rui's eyes lit up when he talked about the experiment, but his face was still livid, which looked particularly weird. "I have wanted to do this kind of experiment for a long time.
But all the demon puppets I have dealt with have too weak soul power!"
"Wait a minute, what does reversible mean?" He Lingchuan could only understand it literally, "Do you want to remove the power of the divine blood?"
"Yes!" Dong Rui rubbed his eyes, "Tong Yao is a shape-shifting monster, but Xiao An and I have been together for more than half a month and have never seen its third form. If I can change it back,
Its hidden dangers will probably disappear."
"Change the demon puppet back into a monster?" He Lingchuan wondered, "Is this really possible?"
"Even if you can't turn back into a monster, you can at least weaken the influence of the divine blood." Dong Rui said immediately: "I originally used this method on No. 66, and it has been going well until now."
Number sixty-six is the child-eating beast given to him by He Lingchuan. This thing was obtained from He Jing, the envoy of the Tiangong Duyun, who released several child-eating beasts in the Panlong Fantasy Land. Only this one did not respond and was intercepted by He Lingchuan.
After Dong Rui got it, he discovered that No. 66 was asleep because it was too weak. Out of instinct, it rejected He Jing's request to fight.
The plan he gave at that time was to extract the effect of the divine blood, allowing No. 66 to return to its original state and stabilize its body.
But that's because No. 66 reverted from a cub to an egg.
And for an individual like Xiao An, can the divine blood still be stripped away?
Dong Rui continued: "But the success of No. 66 seemed to be short-lived. I did dozens of experiments later, but I couldn't replicate it. Until we found the Ghost King's underground palace in the Howling Forest, I discovered that the real Minghui was also there.
Do relevant research. Although he destroyed the paper information, the remains of the experimental subjects he threw in the landfill inspired me a lot."
Master Minghui also does this kind of research? Why?
"What would happen if we did it?"
"This child's soul has long since disappeared, and his original consciousness has been deeply integrated with Xiao An. If this transformation process is reversed, then Tong Xu may be able to regain his original talent." Dong Rui emphasized, "There is a problem here.
The human soul cannot adapt to the monster's body. This is an iron law between heaven and earth, and no one can violate it. But Tong Yao is very special. When it becomes a human, it is almost a human being. Xiao An's 'father' took advantage of this
a little."
"Wait a minute!" He Lingchuan heard the question, "If your transformation is successful and Tong Yao changes into the shape of other animals or monsters, can Xiao An still control it?"
"That's what I want to know!" Dong Rui spoke faster, "Logically speaking, it's not possible. Otherwise, why did Xiao An hide as soon as Tong Yao returned to his true form? She used another way to avoid the laws of heaven and earth.
"
He Lingchuan said angrily: "What is the significance of this kind of research?"
While other demon puppet masters were studying how to make demon puppets, Master Minghui and Dong Rui began to study how to turn demon puppets back into monsters. Are these guys full of food?
"Of course." Dong Rui said sternly, "This is actually about the 'golden ratio' of the divine blood's effectiveness - hey, you won't understand even if I talk too much."
Their conversations about demon puppets usually end with this sentence.
Dong Rui yawned: "No. 66 has been getting ready to move at night lately. Hey, is it night?"
The last few words are for Gui Yuan. He lives day and night upside down and has long lost track of time.
Gui Yuan bared his teeth and nodded.
It was also disturbed by the noise, and it also had dark circles under its eyes, but its face was so hairy that others couldn't see it.
"I stare at it every day. It's really tiring."
"Even the hens who hatch eggs don't have to worry about it as much as you do." He Lingchuan took out a box of winter melon sugar and salted pork biscuits, "Isn't it coming out soon?"
"Yes, when the melon is ripe and the stalk falls, the egg is broken. It needs an opportunity." Dong Rui immediately grabbed a piece of cake to eat, "How are you doing here? Have you sold those pieces of land in Shanghu District?"
"There are two pieces left." He Lingchuan had his own concerns, "Selling them all would attract too much attention."