Fang Yun knew what was going on, and he also knew that even if there was a huge quarrel, the old thief might not be able to wake up.
The Holy Code of Creation is definitely a set. As long as the Pharmacopoeia of Creation and the Artifact of Creation meet, it will definitely be like thunder from the sky and fire from the earth, and they will merge immediately.
No matter how strong the old traitor's personal ability is, he may not be able to resist the trend of the fusion of the Holy Scriptures of Creation.
What Fang Yun didn't know was why this fusion was stuck.
Fang Yun also doesn't know what will happen to this fusion in the end. Will the Holy Book of Creation, which is fused with the Artifact of Creation, turn into the same old traitor?
By the way, so far, Fang Yun has not seen the old traitor. After coughing, Fang Yun said carelessly: "Where are the people? Where are the old traitor and others? Where are they? Why can't I see half of them?"
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"Keep your voice down, keep your voice down." Lowering his voice, Luo Xiaobei tried his best to signal to Fang Yun: "You must not wake him up. Also, who told you that the old villain is a human being?
that is not?"
Following Luo Xiaobei's finger, Fang Yun looked towards the sky above Pure Yang Immortal Qi, and suddenly saw a small turtle lying in the divine light.
The little turtle is now lying on its back in the divine light with its legs in the air and its back facing the pure Yang celestial energy, soundly asleep.
The continuously rising pure Yang energy lifted the little turtle's body up, just like a rising fountain floating a small basketball.
Is this the old villain?
To be honest, this was somewhat beyond Fang Yun's expectations.
Could it be that this was created by the Artifact of Creation? However, it doesn’t look like the Artifact of Creation at all.
Of course, Fang Yun also has no idea what the Artifact of Creation looks like.
However, the Pharmacopoeia of Creation that Fang Yun obtained was just like a book.
Therefore, Fang Yun thought that the creation artifact should be similar.
But now, this view may have changed.
With a thought in his heart, Fang Yun distracted himself and calmly retrieved the Pharmacopoeia of Creation.
If you feel it up close, you will know whether it is an artifact of creation.
The Pharmacopoeia of Creation has been fused with Fang Yun's soul. Almost in a blink of an eye, the Pharmacopoeia of Creation has quietly appeared in Fang Yun's hands. Then, Fang Yun immediately got a new reminder, that is, he could sense the Pharmacopoeia of Creation at close range and the progress of the fusion.
accelerate.
Fang Yun lowered his head and observed, and sure enough he found that the fusion progress bar was starting to move forward again, but the speed was slow enough, almost like a snail crawling forward.
At this moment, in the pure Yang fairy energy, the little turtle suddenly turned over.
Luo Xiaobei was startled, and quickly curled up, carefully trying to hide himself, but did not notice Fang Yun's little movement.
The little turtle rolled for a moment, and then stopped moving. It continued to sleep soundly, but it didn't seem to be a very peaceful sleep. Its limbs were constantly moving. To be precise, it looked a bit like twitching.
Fang Yun quietly put his hands behind his back, held the Pharmacopoeia of Creation in his palm, let the progress bar go slowly, looked forward, and began to judge what was going on.
After a long time, based on the information in front of him and the weapon refining knowledge he had learned, Fang Yun made a rough judgment in his mind.
The situation was quite complicated, so Fang Yun thought about it carefully in his mind, and then he peeled off the cocoons and basically understood the problem.
Seeing that Fang Yun was thinking seriously, Luo Xiaobei waited patiently.
It wasn't until Fang Yun opened his eyes again, with divine light in them, that Luo Xiaobei asked cautiously: "Have you discovered anything? Have you figured out what the problem is?"
Fang Yun nodded and said: "Well, I have gained a little bit, but before that, I need to confirm a few facts to see if my judgment is correct."
Luo Xiaobei said "hmm" and said, "If you have any questions, just ask, I will definitely tell you everything."
Fang Yun raised a finger and asked softly: "Did Xiangbei, the god of craftsmen, rely on the power of the old thief to obtain the Pure Yang Immortal Qi back then?"
Luo Xiaobei shook his head and said: "I really don't know if this is true, because when I awakened my will, I was already in this state. I really don't know what happened before."
Fang Yun exclaimed: "Let's put it another way. After you awakened, your body was in this state. The old villain was suppressing the pure Yang fairy energy before you, and he is the resident here?"
Luo Xiaobei nodded and said, "Well, that's it."
Fang Yun said: "It should be so, which means that Xiangbei didn't actually think of a good way to smelt pure Yang Immortal Qi. He simply used the old traitor to suppress it here. I hope you can digest it little by little.
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Luo Xiaobei nodded: "I think that's the case, but the problem is that it's too difficult to digest pure Yang Immortal Qi, and I already have indigestion."
Fang Yun showed an "I understand" expression, then raised his second finger and asked the second question: "Those craftsmen and gods can help you hang up the golden bells or help you build the thirteenth floor of the Xuantian Tower.
Increasing the repressive power of this space is helping you suppress the Pure Yang Immortal Qi, isn't it?"
"It is true that you are helping me suppress the Pure Yang Immortal Qi, but..." Luo Xiaobei hesitated, not knowing whether to tell the truth.
Fang Yun said with a smile: "However, that also adds an extra burden to you, turning you into a snail carrying a snail shell. You move slowly and are under great pressure. Should you drink poison to quench your thirst?"
Luo Xiaobei cried sadly: "Drinking poison to quench thirst? I understand what you mean. Yes, this is a cup of poison that must be drank. I said to Fang Yun, the questions you asked are all as if I saw them with my own eyes. I suddenly said to you
Full of confidence.”
Fang Yun smiled slightly and said softly: "That's necessary. By the way, I'm telling you now, even if there is a thunder here, the old villain will not wake up. Even if you can poke his butt, he will still wake up.
He will fall asleep, do you believe it?"
Luo Xiaobei looked at Fang Yun in great surprise: "How can you be so sure? Have you tampered with it?"
Fang Yun nodded and said: "This is natural. When I came into this special space, it was a huge accident. My appearance meant that the old thief fell asleep. Now, what we say here will
Everything he does is a dream to the old villain, he can see it and feel it, but he just can't decide the direction of the dream, he can only stare."
What is this operation?
Luo Xiaobei was immediately surprised. He felt that Fang Yun was magical. His eyes when he looked at Fang Yun were full of curiosity and full confidence.
Fang Yun laughed secretly in his heart.
What he needs is Luo Xiaobei's trust and confidence, and what he needs is Luo Xiaobei's full cooperation.
Otherwise, it would be difficult for Fang Yun to solve the problem at hand.
Basically, Luo Xiaobei is already following his own ideas, so Fang Yun can guide him step by step.
After coughing, Fang Yun said solemnly: "I asked a few questions and verified my idea. Basically, the problem with you has been clarified. The reason why you are in this situation is due to many reasons.
However, the two major factors that have the greatest impact on you are the old traitor and the pure Yang fairy energy... The specific thing may be this..."
Fang Yun expressed his judgment one by one.
Basically, it should be close to the truth.
Back then, Xiangbei, the god of craftsmen, discovered the Pure Yang Immortal Qi somewhere. Then, he thought about using the Pure Yang Immortal Qi to upgrade the Xuantian Tower and turn the Xuantian Tower into a Pure Yang Spiritual Treasure.
Because the Pure Yang Immortal Qi was too powerful, in the end, Xiang Bei borrowed the power of an old thief, the Artifact of Creation, to suppress the Pure Yang Immortal Qi.
At that time, Xiangbei, the god of craftsmen, might have been by chance and surpassed the ordinary god of craftsmen, so he obtained the artifact of creation and could borrow the power of the artifact of creation.
As a result, he absorbed the pure Yang immortal energy and suppressed it in Xuantian Tower.
Then, if everything goes well, Xiang Bei will be able to achieve his goal and successfully upgrade the Xuantian Tower.
But the problem is, it may be due to the special heavenly restrictions of Qianzhongxing, the creation of Pure Yang Lingbao suffered divine punishment. In the end, the divine thunder landed on the nine heavens and fell to the north. The half-built Xuantian Tower was not fully completed.
Just like this, I couldn't go up or down, and I had a lot of problems.
The origin of the matter is roughly this.
Fang Yun gave a report to Luo Xiaobei. Of course, he concealed the true identity of the Artifact of Creation and only said that it was another special spiritual treasure whose level might be higher than that of the Xuantian Tower.
After listening to Fang Yun's analysis, Luo Xiaobei nodded in agreement: "Well, when you said it, I think that may be the case. In other words, my pure Yang fairy fate ended up becoming my snail shell.
, which makes me quite uncomfortable, carrying it now.”
Fang Yun nodded and said: "Well, that's it. Now, we need to prescribe the right medicine to solve your problems and get you out of trouble..."
Luo Xiaobei's eyes lit up: "This is possible, how do we fix it?"