Under One Person, the little witch only wants to collect elves

Chapter 149 Most of the time, I am very smart

"Si'er said, those things that are put in butt pockets or attached to the back waist are things that people don't want." Feng Baobao held up the spiritual flag, leaned back tactically, and looked around with his big eyes full of wit.

"I'm not saying anything, this thing of yours is so cool! It's full of evil spirits, but it's also very clean. I just want to take a look."

Feng Baobao waved it a few times and tried to inject a trace of Qi into it.

The spiritual flag was retracted and motionless, without any reaction.

Feng Baobao scratched the back of his head and waved a few more times.

Her eyes brightened.

“This thing is alive.”

"I don't listen to people's orders."

Live?

Among the people present, only Chen Zongci and Lu Jin knew the weight of these two words.

Starting from the legendary weapon refiner Lu Ban and ending with Huang Yueying of the Eastern Han Dynasty, some weapon refiners in between, when refining magical weapons, used specific nurturing methods to make the magical weapons give rise to something called "weapon spirit".

Once the spirit of the weapon is created, it will have its own consciousness, and the holder will be able to control it more and more easily. After the magic weapon recognizes its master, ordinary methods of injecting Qi will no longer be able to drive it.

There may even be attacks on thieves.

"Okay, if you really like it, we'll find someone to make one for you and return the item to the owner." Xu San leaned over and negotiated in a low voice.

"But Si'er also said..."

Cough cough cough cough!
Feng Baobao's words were interrupted by Xu Si's continuous coughing.

"I didn't say anything. I didn't say anything."

"The situation is different this time. Just be appreciative of it for a while." Xu Si comforted.

"I understand!" Feng Baobao held up the spiritual flag with both hands and changed it back properly.

Yan Huan held the flag in his right hand and stretched out his left hand.

"What are you doing?" Feng Baobao asked seriously.

"Soul-calming bell." Yan Huan said helplessly.

This girl moved smoothly and effortlessly, and she took away his two magic weapons while chatting and laughing.

He is a habitual offender, and the kind that only gets better with practice.

"I forgot. I didn't expect you to hide so many things behind you."

Feng Baobao reached behind her back and took out a simple-looking bronze bell from somewhere.

"This is dead...it has a yin energy, but it's not yours. You are clean."

"I'll give it back to you."

Feng Baobao held the bronze body of the bell, trying his best to prevent it from making any sound, but the next second, Feng Baobao's pure and empty Qi collided with the Yin Qi of the Soul-Calming Bell.

no……

Yan Huan was stunned. After all, this soul was a magic weapon of a Southeast Asian monkey. He really didn't know how to nourish it.

The collision caused a bell to ring in the small space, which might have cost the lives of Zhao Fangxu, Xu San and Xu Si!
Before the bell rang, Yan Huan quickly reached out and grabbed it.

At this time, someone took action before him.

Chen Zongci remained calm, his soul left his body, and the right hand of his soul gently grasped over and forced back the sound waves that were attacking his soul.

Yan Huan's outstretched hand froze for a moment.

The Quanzhen Yangshen's skill is already outrageous enough, and he can even use his soul to resist the sound of the Soul-Calming Bell. What's more, the bell is driven by the collision of the dead's Yin Sha and the pure Qi of Feng Baobao.

The leader of Quanzhen Longmen is so terrifying.

One outstanding man and two heroes are like a chasm between us. Who knows how many hidden dragons and hidden dragons are lurking in this unbridgeable gap.

Seen it.

Chen Zongci let the Yangshen fall back, took the Soul-Calming Bell and returned it to its original owner.

"This thing is too dangerous. Return it to its original owner. Let's talk about tonight's arrangements. I guess this girl is the person who is assigned by Mr. Zhao to handle Shichahai?"

Zhao Fangxu responded softly, "That's right, let Xu San and Xu Si take her there when the time comes."

"Yan Xiao is being pushed into a corner. I don't know which Fire God Temple he will jump out of. I'll have to trouble you guys when the time comes."

Zhao Fangxu made the final decision and Yan Huan was sent as a free combat force to supplement the weakest point, Shichahai.

After the meeting, Yan Huan returned to the guest room arranged by the temple and checked the messages on WeChat on his mobile phone.

Li Shuyu: Brother Yan, the fires of the three major fire temples have been arranged.

Yan Huan responded with a fist-bumping expression of thanks, then turned over and lay down on the bed.

"Since we don't know where Yan Xiao will appear, we have no choice but to prepare to kill him halfway."

Relying on the fire seeds of the three places and using the fire escape technique of traveling a thousand miles, one can freely travel between the three major fire temples.

Regarding the personnel configuration in the three locations, the old abbot Chen is aloof and otherworldly, the old man Lu has an upright family tradition and is obsessed with only one thing, and the rest are indifferent to the world and naturally will not care about the affairs of the fire spirit.

The variables are Xu San and Xu Si, who represent the company's position. If this doesn't work out, and Yan Huan confiscates the fire essence, who can he go to for justice?

The best outcome is that Yan Huan can resolve the matter privately and the company has no idea that Yan Xiao is a fire spirit.

"call--"

Yan Huan breathed a sigh of relief, raised his hand, and his eyes fell on the ring made of Japanese devil's bones.

You won’t know until you step into Beijing how much sense of security Mr. Chang Qingsong gives you!

There was still a tough battle to do in the evening. Lighting the three treasures would consume a huge amount of energy. Yan Huan now had to conserve his energy, so he closed his eyes and fell asleep.

As night falls, the lights are on.

Western festivals were in vogue in 2014. As Christmas approached, a festive atmosphere had already been created, and the streets were full of Christmas trees and fluffy little Christmas stockings.

Whoosh, bang!

Bright and dazzling fireworks bloom in the sky.

Since the environmental improvement, there have been few festive fireworks, which the residents of Beijing found extremely strange. However, their doubts soon melted away in the hustle and bustle of the city.

"The stages of the three major fire temples have been cleared, and even the open flames of the fire spirits have been dealt with. The company has invested heavily."

boom!
Another streak of firework rose into the sky, and the glow reflected on Yan Huan's leisurely and indifferent profile, leaving behind light and shadows of varying depths.

Whoosh!

The flames of the "Little Penglai" in Baiyun Temple flashed, and Yan Huan dived into it. In a blink of an eye, his body condensed and took shape in Shichahai.

In the Fire God Temple, Xu San and Xu Si were squatting on either side, waiting in front of the door like stone lions guarding the house.

"Where is Feng Baobao?" Yan Huan wondered when she didn't see the temporary worker from Huabei.

"She said she had something to take, and asked us to come over and pull it..."

"Come on, they're the God of Fire Wu Hui and the Bodhisattva Zhu Tian! With San'er and I's half-baked level of moving objects, are we going to risk our lives to pull them?" Xu Si lit a cigarette and spread his hands helplessly.

Yan Huan rolled his eyes unconsciously, said nothing more, took a step forward, and rushed in through the main door.

In the courtyard, someone had anticipated the arrival of several people and had been waiting in the atrium for a long time.

The man had a long beard and long eyebrows, with a crimson flame symbol between his eyebrows.

God of Fire Wu Hui!

Yan Huan had no choice but to cover her face. If possible, she really didn't want to waste her energy on such things.

He spread his hands and hooked his fingers, making a provocative gesture, "Come on!"

Wu Hui slowly stood up and politely bowed, saying, "I know what you are here for, please enlighten me!"

Yan Huan waved his hand, and the soul-calling banner rose up in the wind in the courtyard.

Just as he was about to take action, a figure flashed in the open Fire Ancestor Temple. Yan Huan glanced over and was stunned on the spot.

Feng Baobao! ?

Feng Baobao was seen dragging a large hammer used on construction sites and standing in front of the statue of the God of Fire.

Bah! Bah! Bah!

She spat into her palms twice, rubbed them, then swung the hammer at the head of the fire god statue.

Boom!

The head and body of the statue of the God of Fire were separated. Wu Hui, who was still bowing to it, suddenly turned around and was dumbfounded.

Feng Baobao looked up and made an "OK" gesture to Yan Huan, "Huanzi, you pulled well, it's done here!"

"Fuck you!" Wu Hui no longer cared about controlling his expression. He raised a fireball with both hands and threw it at Feng Baobao.

Feng Baobao dodged and rolled out of the Fire Ancestor Temple.

The raging fire engulfed the entire temple, and the headless fire god statue was crushed into powder in the flames.

"My true image!" Wu Hui roared, his body expanded rapidly, and the faith that could not be contained suddenly broke apart and dissipated between heaven and earth.

Yan Huan:Ah?
Xu San and Xu Si:Ah?
Yan Huan turned her head to look at Feng Baobao who was sitting cross-legged on the ground. She was pulling out a few strands of her burnt and curled hair.

"What made you want to smash the statue of the God of Fire?"

"Ah?" Feng Baobao raised her head. "Didn't you say that, Huanzi? If we put the blame on Yan Xiao, then the mission is accomplished, isn't it?"

"You all say that the three fire condensation incarnations are so powerful. I've thought about it. I can just smash the statues and not fight them. That's fine. What does its strength have to do with me?"

"This guy is the god of fire, and there is a beast in you. Fire drives away beasts, and you are the most suitable target."

Damn it.

Baby's indirect wit disorder has struck again!

"Anyway, you did a good job, very smart..." Yan Huan praised.

"Of course. They all say I'm stupid, but actually, most of the time, I'm pretty smart." Feng Baobao swung the hammer and carried it on his shoulder.

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