He threw the bone flute containing the old wizard on the battlefield, stepped on the ground with one foot, and then forgot to pick it up.
? Hu Huan knew his mistake and could correct it, so he found an excuse, and quickly took the time to go out and search for it. Unexpectedly, the thing was not lost, it was still in place, and even the depth of stepping remained unchanged.
When he picked up the bone flute, there was a gray mist.
Although Hu Huan knew that this gray mist could swallow blood, he didn't care. Not to mention, he knew that the old wizard would not do anything to him, even if the other party wanted to do something, he was not afraid.
An old Indian wizard who died a long time ago, leaving only historical projections, even though he has countless means, he can only be majestic in the gap of time, and cannot be brought outside.
This layer of gray fog is already the last resort of the old wizard.
Hu Huan still has a few ways to crack it.
A few minutes later, the gray fog gradually faded, and the old wizard's voice sounded, saying, "We need to talk!"
Hu Huan happily replied: "I have no problem."
"But it's not convenient for the time being, I still have some mundane chores, let's have a good chat at night."
The bone flute suddenly lost its sound, and I don't know if the old wizard tried to calm his emotions.
Hu Huan picked up the bone flute, and didn't say hello to the soldiers who were still patrolling the battlefield, looking for usable things. After the death of the strange monster, the spirits would be precipitated. Although most of them were blasted away, there were still a few fish that slipped through the net. Each piece was an extremely precious treasure, and he went straight back to the camp.
Hu Huan put the bone flute in his pocket, he didn't dare to put it in the small snail cave, the gap in time and the cave have conflicting natures, maybe something will happen.
If a fluctuation in the time gap sent Xiaosnail Cave Sky to a certain period of history and could never be retrieved, it would be wronged.
Hu Huan is now in the Qianlong Army, and his status has risen sharply. Although he has not yet reached a certain level, after all, he is outstanding in actual combat and has made an alliance with Coleite.
He had been fighting for a whole day, and if Yan Lingse and Linghuyin didn't bother him, no one would bother him. Although Ling Xiao appeared on the stage for the first time, he dressed up rebelliously and acted like a big lady every day, but with Hu Huan, he was always very well-behaved and hardly caused him any trouble at ordinary times.
Hu Huan found a place where no one was around, and threw a big monkey in. He didn't want to face the rainbow in the Andes. This old friend must be very angry. A monkey with a mouth, how comfortable is it?
When the old wizard saw the "monkey", his anger was overwhelmed, and he scolded his head and face, which made Hu Huan feel a little ashamed.
However, 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 did not look like him, but the old wizard He still regarded him as himself, and didn't even think it was a different monkey.
This matter is a bit strange.
The old wizard's beard flew up, and then he pointed at a row of totem poles, and shouted: "Look, if there is that fourth-order strange monster, the totem of the Andean condor will be completely revived, and the contract can be signed." .¡±
"Because of your selfishness, the Andean Condor doesn't know how long it will take to wake up. You must give me an explanation."
Hu Huan chuckled, and the giant golden-haired monkey he manipulated said slowly: "Don't be too irritable, you are hundreds of years old, why do you need to be so agitated like a kid?"
The giant golden-haired monkey that changes into a human form is handsome and aggressive. Under the control of her husband, Fox, her behavior is also elegant, very western aristocratic style.
Hu Huan's words made the old wizard even more annoyed, and he shouted: "Don't avoid the important and ignore the minor, you must give me an explanation!"
Hu Huan rubbed his chin and said, "There are a lot of strange monsters. Didn't you collect some blood? I think the Andean Condor is recovering well, about ten percent?"
The old wizard looked regretful, and shouted: "If you get that fourth-order alien monster, it will be more than ten percent?"
Hu Huan said: "There is no fourth-order strange monster. It was blown to ashes by artillery fire. Even if I take you there, I won't get anything."
The old wizard shouted: "I don't know you yet? If there is no benefit, you are very generous, but if there is a little benefit, you are very reasonable, fair, and say everything you can. Good at making people speechless, let you monopolize everything."
Hu Huan hastily denied: "Old friend, I am definitely not that kind of person.Your Majesty, I found that there were five more brute force giant monkeys. This card seems to have not changed much, and I am a little disappointed.
He put the brute force giant monkey group and Flying Scale back into his body, and only then did he start looking for the bull's head that came in.
Hu Huan's attainment in fetishism is already considered the pinnacle of technical flow, but after all, the level is not enough.
He can easily refine the zero-order n card, the first-order r card and the second-order gr card. But for an SR-level card comparable to Tier-3, there must be a chance of success once dozens of times.
Hu Huan is well aware of the fourth-level alien monster. Unless his fetish technique is improved, he will not be able to sacrifice it. He came down to see what the value of this bull's head is, and whether it can be used for refining. Raw materials for fetish cards.
In his own territory, Hu Huan easily found the bull's head thrown here.
He used a zero-level Tianyan technique, took an entry for the bull head, and it was immediately displayed on the bull head, a series of data