Chapter 410 Eat the peach until you are full

In the cave, the red sword energy was overwhelming, and large areas of rock minerals were brushed to the ground.

Liao Wenjie controlled an astonishing number of red thread ghost hands and used the technique of small movement across the three realms to send the excavated ore into the blood pool space. The place where the Victory Evil Sword was conceived was used by him as an oversized storage space.

The existing materials are enough to upgrade the Victory Evil Sword, but Liao Wenjie also knows that there is still a long way to go. Even if the Victory Evil Sword is upgraded, it will be a bit useless and will not bring him much help.

In addition, his current state does not lack attack methods, but lacks accumulation and foundation, so he decided to wait and collect more materials to achieve the three-level jump of the Victory Evil Sword.

The Sword of Victory is not in a hurry, Pandora's Box is a different matter. Both the box and the contents in the box are treasures that can be encountered but cannot be sought.

After digging the ore, Liao Wenjie waved his hand to summon the magic box, and his body flashed and disappeared.

After he left, the devastated underground world collapsed instantly, the space shrank to the size of a soap bubble, and disappeared with a snap.

Blood pool space.

It turns out that the blood energy is soaring into the sky, the sky, the ocean, the earth, the sky and the earth are filled with endless blood energy, and everything is blood red as far as the eye can see.

Nowadays, due to Liao Wenjie's uncontrolled mining, the blood is thin, the red sky looks like it has been poured with bleaching powder, and the edges are as white as paper.

This also illustrates a problem from the side. There are no land gods on the earth today, just because the energy required to cross this level is too huge. Without cheating, human monks will not be able to achieve transcendence in their lifetime.

In the center of the blood sea, a sky-high broken sword hangs upside down. The blood and meridians in the sword are clear and distinct. Every time it moves, a circle of blood mist blends into it.

Liao Wenjie stood at the edge of the continent, glanced at the Shengxie Sword, and lamented that the opportunity was hard to find. Even if the Shengxie Sword swallowed up the entire blood pool space, it would still be difficult to reach the level of a divine weapon.

"It's difficult..."

Liao Wenjie sighed, squatted cross-legged on the ground, and rubbed Pandora's Box with his fingertips.

Yimu is the wind in the sky and trees on the ground. The magic box is filled with the essence of Yimu, which is extremely precious.

Compared with Jiamu, Yimu has form but no life. If Jiamu appears, Yimu will inevitably be reduced to a supporting role. The two are placed together. Amu is the big tree in the sky, and Yimu is the flowers.

However, the chain of contempt between Yin and Yang and the five elements is never that simple. Jia Mu cannot bear the things in the box, and will perish if they encounter them. Only Yi Mu can...

Bear it for a little longer, and then you'll get used to it.

Gengjin Qi!

Geng metal is yang and Yi wood is yin. To use an inappropriate metaphor, Geng metal is a sword, which is extremely sharp and can cut the big tree of Jia wood, but it is extremely laborious to chop Yi wood.

In other words, only Yimu, who has a weak Qi receptor, can withstand the powerful output of Gengjin.

The two are combined, and Yimu's feedback power makes Gengjin more powerful, further increasing Gengjin's output and withstanding greater damage.

The truth is this. If anyone thinks something is strange, it must be that the topic is too high-end, people are too impetuous, and they tend to look at the world with colored eyes.

Closer to home, Pandora's Box is made entirely of the essence of Yimu, and the thing inside it is the energy of Gengjin.

As for the wooden box, it was called Pandora's Box. It was recorded on the wooden box that it contained the "Light of Destruction". Later, the wooden box was considered to be related to the origin of mankind, and the gas of Gengjin was regarded as the source of plague...

Liao Wenjie couldn't solve this question and could only regard it as a question left over from history.

Just like gossip, the more it spreads, the more outrageous it becomes. After being fabricated by people who don’t pretend to understand, and adding fuel to the fire, some people really think that after the monkey settled the seven fairies in the Peach Garden, he turned a blind eye to them and only ate the peaches until he was full. .

It’s so funny that you believe this, and you don’t even think about why the seven fairies went down to earth to find an honest man, why there are gourd dolls with exactly the same color, and why these seven gourd dolls can turn into stone.

Returning to the topic again, Liao Wenjie slowly opened the magic box, and a blinding white light entered his eyes. The edgeless sharp edge rolled up a cyclone, turning into strips of white horses, bombarding his body, and the sound of metal clashing erupted.

Liao Wenjie's clothes were flying like dust. His intuition was that the white light was sharp and contained a terrifying momentum. Even the golden body hammered out by the Buddha's trumpet felt a stinging sensation from needles.

"nice one!"

Liao Wenjie's eyes flashed, and he raised his hand to grab the box. A ball of white light changed shape in his palm, like a mixture of solid and liquid, and was light and weightless.

Good steel is used on the blade, and the energy of refined Gengjin is used to unseal the Victory Evil Sword, which can make it sharper to the next level, enough to rival any artifact.

Thinking of this, Liao Wenjie glanced at the Shengxie Sword in the distance. When it buzzed and trembled, he opened his mouth and swallowed the Gengjin Qi in one gulp.

It would be too wasteful to upgrade the Victory Evil Sword with such a good thing, so he should use it to replenish it first.

Sword of Victory over Evil: "..."

When the white light entered the body, Liao Wenjie's face turned red instantly, because the Gengjin Qi did not want to be refined and was rushing through the body, looking for a breakthrough to leave.

The red and blue colored thoughts are running, and the Tai Chi diagram is endless, gradually suppressing the unruly Geng Jin Qi.

Liao Wenjie closed his eyes tightly, and the white Dharma form about three feet high appeared. The demonic red eyes in the center of his eyebrows opened, and a wisp of white light slowly disappeared...

Dusk, Kingdom of Vespania.

Liao Wenjie was sitting in the corner of the bar, reading recent reports about this country. There were two suitcases at his feet, with two pieces of the Arms of God in them.

As Count Bannon said, a small monarchy as big as a palm is also the younger brother among younger brothers in Europe, which generally has a small land area.

Very strange!

How can a small country with a military force mainly composed of the Royal Guards and a very poor national defense; a small country with a small economy that seems to be very happy due to its small territory and small population? Annexation, after all, Vespania is a bit small as a military buffer zone.

After muttering a few words, Liao Wenjie stopped thinking and closed his eyes waiting for the mysterious sect to come to the door.

Refining Gengjin Qi in the blood pool space, he only felt that a moment had passed, but the time on earth had passed three days.

Three days are enough for Count Bannon to spread intelligence. If the other party is really determined to win the Armed Forces of God, they will definitely come to him.

It doesn't matter if he doesn't come. It's not difficult to find out a sect in a country as big as the palm of his hand. It's easy enough that he can go back to Hong Kong Island and wander around if he has plenty of time.

At eight o'clock in the evening, Liao Wenjie left the bar disappointed.

He overestimated the other party. He couldn't even see such a handsome face. He deserved that they couldn't gather God's weapons in this life.

Carrying two boxes and walking on the streets under the moonlight, Liao Wenjie was thinking about finding a hotel to stay in. He would go to Mengluo Bar on Hong Kong Island tonight to hang out, and then go shopping around tomorrow.

Before taking two steps, he saw an acquaintance in front of him.

Wearing a dark blue high school student's sailor uniform and a unique hairstyle, who else could he be but Mao Lilan?

"Although I really want to say that this world is too small, but...why is she here?"

Liao Wenjie walked over with questions on his head and looked around. It was incredible to say that wherever there was Mao Lilan, Conan would appear. This time, he didn't follow the script. Fortunately, he was prepared to let Conan's head hit his fist!

"Hey, Xiaolan, why are you here alone? Are you traveling abroad?"

Liao Wenjie stared at him and asked, "Where are Mr. Maoli and Conan? It's so irresponsible to leave you alone in an alley in a foreign country at night. What if the gangsters are injured?" ?”

"who are you?"

'Mao Lilan' seemed to be waiting for someone. She looked at Liao Wenjie for a moment, then looked away with a blushing face: "Sir, I know you are talking about Xiaolan. You have recognized the wrong person. She and I just look alike." , not alone."

"No way……"

Liao Wenjie stared at the sharp horns on the head of 'Mao Lilan' with his mouth open, as if there was another person with such amazing bones in the world?

That’s outrageous!

Sensing that the opponent's aura was indeed not that of Mao Lilan, and that the front armor was better, Liao Wenjie couldn't help but frown and said: "Xiaolan, have you lost your memory? You don't even remember me? Think about it carefully, I believe you must Remember, I am your boyfriend Kudo Shinichi!"

"???"

"Hey, please give me a step! How old is it, and you still use this old-fashioned way of picking up conversations? Are you doing archaeology?"

A very distinctive female voice came from behind. Liao Wenjie raised his eyebrows and secretly thought that such a charming female voice was such a charming one. If a beauty had such a voice, God would be too partial to her.

God has lived up to Liao Wenjie's expectations. She is not only a great beauty, but also a natural beauty. Her peaked cap covers her long brown wavy hair. Her facial features are exquisite and her eyes are charming. Yin Tao smeared her fatal red lip with a small mouth.

The beauty is wearing a gray windbreaker, a red one-piece leather jacket, leather boots above the knees, the curves of her legs are sultry, and her chest is even more impressive. People can't help but praise the quality of the leather jacket.

Such a good leather jacket, why doesn’t the zipper explode?

With Liao Wenjie's professional-level LSP accurate vision, this beauty has impeccable appearance, figure, and temperament, and can be called the template of a royal sister.

In comparison, the real and fake Mao Lilan instantly looked like someone from the countryside, and her attractiveness dropped by 50%.

"Oh, he's actually a handsome guy!"

The woman raised her red lips and took two steps forward to stand in front of Liao Wenjie. She took back her previous words. The knowledge of picking up conversations differs from person to person. As for Liao Wenjie's face, his pick-up skills are not cliché, but full of luxury. Retro trend.

Liao Wenjie: (一`一)

I smelled a familiar feeling on the woman's body, not the seductive perfume, but the inner breath.

If he guessed correctly, this woman is an out-and-out scumbag.

As luck would have it, he's also a scumbag, so we might be able to talk about this topic all night long.

"Handsome guy, aren't you going to buy me a drink?"

"Just a drink?"

"Greedy guy, my sister has other things to do, so I can't waste too much time on you."

"What a coincidence, I also have some tricky things to deal with, and my name is 'Business'!"

"It's the same, my sister's name is 'Tricky'."

At this point, the two looked at each other and smiled. Since everyone was busy, they simply skipped the drinking part and dealt with the difficult business directly.

'Mao Lilan' was dumbfounded as she watched the dog man and woman finish their two sentences, then they walked together toward the hotel next door. After a while, she recovered and hurriedly chased after the two of them.

"Sister Long Legs, you said there is a place to stay nearby, and an acquaintance is waiting..."

"Make him wait!" x2

"..."

In the hotel suite, 'Mao Lilan' bit the sheets and cursed the bad guy and girl next door. These two people had a good skin in vain, but one was more unreliable than the other in doing things.

Also, Mao Lilan is really miserable. The long-legged sister hooked her fingers, and her boyfriend Kudo Shinichi had a fierce fight with her. The torment has not stopped yet.

The girl was indignant. In the bathroom in the next room, two figures were nestled in the bathtub.

Liao Wenjie hugged the body in his arms, picked up the red wine glass next to him, and took a sip: "Speaking of which, I don't know your name, Sister Long Legs?"

"Fuji Mineko is a lawyer by profession."

"Fuji Mineko..."

Liao Wenjie frowned slightly, stared at the woman's beautiful red lips, his eyes slid down uncontrollably, and he said casually: "It's such a familiar name, I seem to have heard it somewhere."

"Sister is a very famous lawyer, which I heard is normal. What about you? What is your name?"

"Kudo Shinichi!"

"It's such a familiar name, I seem to have heard it somewhere."

"The high school detective is very famous in Neon. Sister, you have heard of him. It's normal." Liao Wenjie repeated the original words.

"Okay, then Kudo Shinichi."

Fujifengzi put her arms around Liao Wenjie's neck, bit her red lips and said sweetly: "Sister is going to stay in this country for a while, and she still needs a boyfriend for the time being. Can you recommend one for me?"

"To be honest, I am new here and am not familiar with the place. I cannot recommend a suitable candidate to you, sister."

Liao Wenjie apologized, and then said: "I feel deeply uneasy that I couldn't help. In that case, let me make up for it and be my sister's boyfriend for a while."

"Then it's settled!"

"certainly."

The two of them looked at each other and smiled again, dropped the red wine glasses, water splashed in the bathtub, and the sound of the waves remained.

Love is intoxicating, but correspondingly, there are always some people who long for love but are immature. After experiencing eachother, they find that the other person is not their ideal partner.

Thus, the dream of love collapsed.

Early the next morning, Liao Wenjie put on his pants, lit a cigarette and handed it to Fujimineko, regretting: "I was too impulsive last night. I thought about it carefully, let's break up!"

"What?!"

Fujimineko was stunned for a moment. The cigarette was not held firmly in her hand and fell on the bed sheets. She thought it was her turn to say this, but she didn't expect that Liao Wenjie got there first.

It's unbelievable that after years of ups and downs in Zhahai, she was the one who put up her pants and turned her back on others. This was the first time she was broken up with.

"separate."

"Why, isn't sister treating you badly?"

"Don't ask, it's just that our genders are incompatible... Bah, I mean you are too nice, better than my ex-girlfriend Xiaolan, which puts me under a lot of pressure." Liao Wenjie sighed, with a full face. The loneliness of feeling guilty, hoping to end the situation and achieve redemption.

"It's not my fault that I'm too nice to you!"

Fuji Fengzi lifted up the sheets, her body spread out, and she lay on her side in Liao Wenjie's sight: "Would you like to think about it again, or...sister, help you relieve the pressure?"

For many years in the sea of ​​scum, she was the only one who dumped others, and no one dumped her. Unable to bear the shame and humiliation, she vowed in her heart that as long as Liao Wenjie nodded, she would break up immediately to maintain her 100% winning rate.

"Indeed, it's not your fault, sister, otherwise it would be better..."

Liao Wenjie snapped his fingers and suggested: "Let's break up, and then you continue to be nice to me, so I won't have any pressure."

Fujimineko: (_)

Powerful, an unprecedentedly powerful enemy.