He threw the old wizard's bone flute on the battlefield, stepped on it, and then forgot to pick it up.
Hu Huan finally realized his mistake and corrected it. He made an excuse and quickly went out to look for it. Unexpectedly, the thing was not lost. It was still in the same place. Even the depth of the thing had not changed.
When he picked up the bone flute, it was covered with gray mist.
Although Hu Huan knew that this gray mist could swallow essence and blood, he didn't care. Not to mention, he knew that the old wizard would not do anything to him, and even if the other party wanted to do something, he was not afraid.
An old Indian wizard who died a long time ago and has only the shadow of history left behind. Even though he has countless means, he can only show his majesty in the gap of time and cannot come outside.
This layer of gray fog is already the old wizard's last resort.
Hu Huan still has a few ways to crack it.
After a few minutes, the gray fog gradually faded away, and the old wizard's voice rang out, saying: "We need to talk!"
Hu Huan replied happily: "I have no problem."
"But it's not convenient at the moment. I have some mundane chores to do. Let's have a good chat in the evening."
The bone flute suddenly lost its sound, and I don't know if the old wizard tried to calm down his mood.
Hu Huan picked up the bone flute and did not say hello to the soldiers who were still patrolling the battlefield looking for usable objects. After the death of the alien monster, spiritual objects would be released. Although most of them were destroyed, there were still a few fish that slipped through the net.
Each piece was an extremely precious treasure, and he went directly back to the camp.
Hu Huan put the bone flute in his pocket. He didn't dare to put it into the Small Snail Cave. The time gap and the cave were in conflict with each other, so something might happen.
If there is a fluctuation in the time gap and Xiaowo Dongtian is sent to a certain period of history and can never be recovered, then it would be an injustice.
Hu Huan is now in the Qianlong Army, and his status has skyrocketed. Although he has not yet reached a certain level, he is outstanding in actual combat, and has the military exploits of forming an alliance with Coulette, so he is highly regarded by everyone.
He had been fighting for a whole day. If Yan Lingse and Linghuyin didn't bother him, no one would bother him. Although Ling Xiao appeared for the first time, he dressed rebelliously and behaved like a big lady in daily life, but in Hu Huan's case
, but he has always been very well-behaved and rarely causes him any trouble.
Hu Huan found a deserted place and threw a big monkey in. He didn't want to face the rainbow in the Andes. This old friend must be extremely angry. He found a rough-skinned and fleshy man who was good at being scolded and didn't know how to retaliate.
A monkey with a mouth, how comfortable it is?
When the old wizard saw the "monkey", he became extremely angry and cursed loudly, making Hu Huan feel ashamed.
But he also discovered one thing at the same time, that is... the old wizard must have identified him through some wonderful witchcraft, because the monkey thrown in obviously didn't look like him, but the old wizard
He still thought it was him, and he didn't even think he was a different monkey.
This thing is a bit strange.
The old wizard scolded him so much that his beard flew up, and then he pointed at a row of totem poles and shouted: "Look, if there is that fourth-level alien monster, the Andean condor's totem will be completely revived and it will be possible to sign a contract.
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"Because of your selfishness, I don't know how long it will take for the Andean Condor to wake up. You must give me an explanation."
Hu Huan chuckled, and the golden-haired giant monkey he controlled said slowly: "Don't be too angry. You are hundreds of years old. Why do you need to be so easily excited like a young boy?"
The golden-haired giant monkey transformed into a human form. It is handsome and attractive. Under the control of the husband fox, it behaves gracefully and elegantly, very much like a Western aristocrat.
Hu Huan's words made the old wizard even more angry and shouted: "Don't evade the important and take the easy. You must give me an explanation!"
Hu Huan touched his chin and said: "There are many strange monsters. Didn't you also collect some blood essence? I think the recovery of the Andean Condor is pretty good, maybe more than ten percent."
The old wizard looked regretful and shouted: "If we get that fourth-level alien monster, it will be more than ten percent?"
Hu Huan said: "There is no fourth-level alien monster. It was blown to ashes by artillery fire. Even if I take you there, you won't get anything."
The old wizard shouted: "I don't know you yet? As long as there is no benefit, you are very generous. As long as there is some benefit, you are very reasonable and fair, and you are used to talking about everything.
He is good at making people speechless so that you can have everything for yourself."
Hu Huan hurriedly denied: "Old friend, I am definitely not that kind of person. You must have forgotten it."
"You are just a historical projection now, and the memory you retain is not very complete. You must have retained the part where you misunderstood me. Let me modify it for you and add our best friendship to it."
The old wizard said angrily: "Fart!"
"It has been modified by you. I am afraid that what I am thinking is not friendship, but the monkey licking program of Tianyanshu."
Hu Huan was very surprised and said: "Old friend, how do you know the monkey licking procedure? This is the secret of our Taiping Heavenly Soldiers."
The old wizard sneered: "You may have forgotten that you tried to add it to me yourself. Otherwise, how could I force you to close your memory?"
"Fortunately, you are not here in your heyday. Otherwise, how can my family with this little wealth withstand your changes?"
Hu Huan stretched out his hand to touch his forehead and said to himself: "This is a bit embarrassing. This old friend can't continue to anger me, otherwise everyone will definitely fall out."
Hu Huan said hurriedly: "This matter is considered my fault. But the matter is over, how about we make up for it next time?"
"After all, there are two fourth-level monsters near the spiritual spring eye, and there are even thousands of monsters, enough for you to revive all the totem poles."
The old wizard also calmed down his temper and whispered: "I need your help to find a successor. Only the successor can exert the power of the totem pole."
"You help me find a suitable heir, and I won't care about it."
Hu Huan thought for a while and asked: "Is there any age requirement for the heir?"
The old wizard replied without hesitation: "No!"
"Only those who can pass the recognition of the totem pole, no matter who they are, what race they speak, what language they speak, or what literature they recognize, as long as they are brave, kind, and have one of the six beautiful qualities of human beings, they can become the heirs of witchcraft."
Hu Huan asked: "Just one? Don't need all of them?"
The old wizard sighed and said: "One of these virtues is extremely rare. If all six are needed, the wizard will die."
Hu Huan agreed without hesitation: "I already have a candidate. When things here are completed, I will find you the best heir immediately. He perfectly meets your requirements."
The person Hu Huan misses is his father, Hu Youyan.
Although Hu Youyan is a gambler, he puts his life, fingers, thighs, and even his little Hu Hu on the gambling table. The most important thing for gamblers is courage!
It's so easy to do just one of the six beautiful human qualities.
The old wizard didn't know that Hu Huan could find such an "extreme" successor. He nodded and said, "Remember what you promised me."
Hu Huan smiled slightly and said: "Don't worry, old friend, you should understand what a reliable person I am."
When the old wizard seemed to recall some unreliable memories and his face changed color, Hu Huan had already exited the bone flute. He threw the bone flute on the ground again, stretched out his foot, stepped on it, and stepped into the ground.
Then he turned around and entered his own little cave.
The first floor of Xiaowo Cave is only a few hundred square meters, and contains Master Hu Huan's Taoist books, magic weapons, spiritual materials, as well as his collection of practice methods and practice notes of various new methods.
There are one hundred and three spiritual spring eyes on the second floor.
The third level is a deserted spiritual field.
But the fourth floor is - the battlefield!
This layer of the cave is the most vast, covering a full 500 square kilometers. In its heyday, there were seven large formations. It was a place specially created by Hu Huan's master to defeat his sworn enemies.
To put it simply, it is difficult to predict the outcome of a one-on-one battle between enemies with the same level of cultivation outside. On the fourth floor of Xiaowo Cave, Hu Huan's master can fight twenty of them.
Xiaowo Dongtian fell into Hu Huan's hands. He has never used these seven formations, because every time he uses them, he consumes a huge amount of energy.
His cultivation level is simply not enough to support him in starting this battlefield.
Later, the cultivation of classical magic declined, and Hu Huan simply lost the magic power to activate any large formation.
Later, because there was no injection of mana, these seven formations became completely dead and no longer had any effect.
Hu Huan did not go to find the bull head first. He first took out the brute force giant monkey group and put the five newly refined brute force giant monkey cards together one by one.
He originally had eleven brute-force giant monkeys. When using this card, he must hold one in order to control the remaining ten giant monkeys.
Now with five more cards combined, the number of brute giant monkeys has increased to sixteen, and he can usually control fifteen giant monkeys to wander around the ground.
Hu Huan observed it and found that there were five more brute giant monkeys. This card seemed to have no change, and he was a little disappointed.
He put the brute force giant monkey group and the flying scales back into his body, and then began to look for the bull head that had been thrown in.
Hu Huan's attainments in the art of fetishism are considered to be at the pinnacle of technical skills, but after all, they are not at a high level.
He can easily refine a zero-level N card, a first-level R card, and a second-level GR card. But to compete with a third-level SR card, he has to have a chance of success dozens of times.
Hu Huan knew full well that fourth-level alien monsters would not be able to be sacrificed unless his magical skills were improved. He came down to see what the value of this bull head was and whether it could still be used for refining.
The raw materials for fetish cards.
In his own territory, Hu Huan easily found the bull head thrown here.
He used a zero-level Heavenly Performance Technique and took an entry for the bull's head, and a series of data was immediately displayed on the bull's head.