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Chapter 244 Duan De’s Disaster

Ye Qingfeng put away his spear and suddenly said to Duan De, "Come here."

Willow Spirit and Mouse King all looked at Duan De.

Duan De said: "I will come, I will come."

As he spoke, he was sent out of the Imperial Cauldron by Ye Qingfeng.

He first dressed up specially to cover up all the exposed skin, and even put a pair of transparent lenses on his eyes.

This look is even worse than Xi He who is dressed in black.

Finally, Duan De carefully took out a small black medicine bottle from his sleeve.

Liu Jing Mouse King, of course, watched Duan De's performance with wide eyes.

Duan De wore a layer of silver-white ice cream on his hands, held the small medicine bottle tightly, unscrewed the bottle cap with a pop, took out a special small silver needle, and dipped it into the bottle.

A black viscous liquid was stained on the silver needle.

Duan De was very cautious. He held the silver needle tightly with his fat fingers and stabbed it towards the stone door.

"Zi!"

Something surprising happened.

As soon as the silver needle approached the stone door, scorching heat immediately emerged.

This time, the Mouse King felt his scalp numb from looking at it.

Such a hard stone door could not be penetrated by a spear, but a small silver needle, stained with a little bit of black liquid, directly pierced a small hole.

"Sss!" Liu Jing took a breath and couldn't help but said, "You have such a powerful corrosive liquid, why didn't you use it earlier?"

Duan De stopped temporarily and replied in a low voice:

"It's just because this corrosive liquid is so powerful and rare in the world that I can't bear to use it. If I use one drop less of this kind of thing, if it weren't for the Quasi-Emperor's Tomb, I wouldn't be willing to use it!"

"That's true, that's true!"

Liu Jing Mouse King nodded fiercely, such a powerful corrosive liquid would probably corrode even Gu Aotian.

Ye Qingfeng didn't interrupt and was always on guard.

Duan De wore special gloves and carefully pierced the stone wall with a silver needle.

Although Duan De is fat, has a rough appearance, and has rough hands and feet, he handles these things with extra care and patience, just like a little girl doing embroidery.

The silver needle, which can be extended and shortened, is stained with black liquid and continues to pierce into the stone door.

Black gas emitted from the stone door.

Even though he was wearing a special mask, Duan De still turned his head to avoid the black gas.

A hole as big as a needle's eye appeared on the stone door, and the hole continued to extend inside, extending to about three feet deep. Duan De felt it in his hand, feeling that the silver needle was about to pierce the stone door.

"OK!"

Duan De was overjoyed, but he was also very cautious. He turned sideways and did not face the small hole. He only hid behind the five-moving stone door and carefully pulled out the silver needle.

As a professional, Duan De has already warned that in such a high-level and dangerous tomb, it is best not to let out even the spiritual consciousness.

Because there are some powerful things that can capture the spiritual consciousness, and then follow the divine consciousness to destroy the monk's entire sea of ​​consciousness in one fell swoop.

How important it is to know the sea!

Once the sea of ​​consciousness is destroyed, no matter how powerful you are, you will still become a fool.

Therefore, Ye Qingfeng was very cautious and did not immediately use his spiritual consciousness to investigate.

But Duan De cherishes those corrosive liquids, so the corroded holes are very small, only as small as the eye of a needle. Even if he aims his eyes at the small hole, and then passes through the three-foot-deep tunnel, it is difficult to see clearly. Behind the stone gate

, what exactly is hidden?

Ye Qingfeng and Duan De deliberately waited for a long time, and then felt a little relieved when they saw no movement behind the stone door.

For such a small hole, one can only find out the reason by dipping one's spiritual consciousness into it.

But Duan De is not.

"Look at Pindao's performance!"

Duan De made a gesture to Ye Qingfeng, then took out a long and slender tube from his sleeve.

Both ends of the tube are covered with special lenses.

From one end of the pipe, you can clearly see the other end of the pipe

landscape.

And the tube can be stretched, folded and bent at will.

"This is equivalent to the Yu Ruyi of the world of spying!" Duan De made a brief introduction by mouthing to the Emperor Ding.

Ye Qingfeng nodded slightly: "As expected of a professional!"

Duan De smiled, took another deep breath, held the carefully crafted tubular magic weapon in his hand, and probed into the hole.

The front end of the tubular magic weapon, following Duan De's will, narrowed and became pointed, like a weed root, gradually extending into the hole.

Duan De's right eyeball was aimed at the magic weapon, with a hint of joy on his face, and he stuck out his big butt, waiting to see the scenery behind the stone gate.

Of course, the Willow Mouse King was praying with all his heart and holding his breath.

Through the extended tubular magic weapon, the scene in Duan De's right eye gradually became wider.

"boom!"

Suddenly, the scene in Duan De's right eye suddenly became extremely wide.

In an instant, it was like thousands of troops, charging into Duan De's right eye!

"Ah, my eyes!"

Duan De suddenly screamed and closed his eyes immediately, and a line of blood and tears flowed out.

But closing my eyes, it seems not enough.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Ye Qingfeng immediately took out the sky-swallowing magic jar and forcibly put Duan De into the jar.

You can't stay in the magic jar for too long.

Ye Qingfeng quickly poured Duan De out of the magic jar and threw it into the white jade bottle.

Everything is done in an instant.

But Duan De's screams continued.

"Ah! My brain!"

Duan De held his head and rolled in the white jade bottle in pain.

That was Duan De, whose physical consciousness was even more powerful than that of Xi and Tu Tian.

But at this moment, he was holding his head and shouting, in pain.

What kind of evil thing is behind that stone gate?!

The Willow Spirit and the Mouse King are at a loss what to do, this act of virtue may hurt their soul.

"Come on!" Ye Qingfeng said suddenly, "The Divine Comedy of Calm and Peace!"...

Three guqins swarmed up and formed a circle, rising and falling in the air, constantly making sounds like flowing water.

When the music of the piano reaches your ears, you will feel as if you are in a state of ecstasy and intoxication, as if you are about to lift up the clouds.

Ye Qingfeng was on the side, carving a formation quickly, carving a large formation for nourishing the soul.

Regardless of whether the soul-nurturing formation is really useful, it can only be used as a living horse doctor at this moment.

Ye Qingfeng's cultivation level has improved, his understanding of formations has improved, and the speed of engraving formations is no longer what it used to be.

With a flash of light, the soul-nurturing formation was finally carved.

The three guqins, even more impatient than Duan De, got into the soul-nurturing formation.

The severe pain in Duan De's head subsided a little, and he was able to think hard. He had long been eager to enter the big formation.

Ye Qingfeng raised his hand and fished Duan De into the formation, giving him a helping hand.

"Ding~"

"Ding~"

"Ding~"

The rare melodies of tranquility and concentration in the world, like fairy sounds, are still going on.

The three guqins, in the soul-nurturing formation, played with all their might, playing heartily and vaguely, with a hint of joy.

This soul-nurturing formation seems to be the best reward and reward for them.

Duan De sat up and crossed his legs with difficulty in the formation.

The Willow King and the Mouse King waited anxiously outside.

Ye Qingfeng also stared at Duan De, hoping that he would survive this disaster and his consciousness would be intact.


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