The five fingers of Kuquan's right hand emitted white light, cracking the strange curse on Ying Yunpeng's body, and Emperor Xu couldn't help but feel unhappy in his heart.

Just now, he sat in front of Ying Yunpeng for so long, but he couldn't find any abnormality on Ying Yunpeng. And a middle-aged man dressed in tatters, who is weak and weak when he goes up, has a strange name, and the word 'bitter spring' has no fundamental reason, and he can actually see that he is unable to apply the curse of Emperor Xu, doesn't this overpower his Emperor Xu?

With a sneer, he took a glass of wine and drank it all, Emperor Xu stood up and looked at the bitter spring majestically with his hands behind his back.

Ignoring Ying Yunpeng's cry of pain, Emperor Xu said coldly, "Elder Yunpeng, who is this?"

Ying Yunpeng 'snorted, snorted', he quickly regained his composure with the green tendons on his forehead, and silently recited the Purifying Heart Pudu Mantra in his heart, Ying Yunpeng smiled indifferently: "This is a strange person that the old man befriended, Mr. Kuquan." ”

After a slight pause, Ying Yunpeng said gently: "Over the years, the Ten Days City has been able to have today's situation, thanks to Mr. Kuquan's plan for me. ”

Glancing at the bitter spring with contempt, Emperor Xu said coldly: "Planning, Elder Yunpeng, behind you is the Ten Days Kingdom, and most of the output of the Eastern Wilderness flows out of your hands. With such resources, the city of Decacao can't be underdeveloped, so what else do you need?"

Shaking his head, Emperor Xu glanced at the bitter spring with disdain: "Such a despicable person ......"

Ying Yunpeng smiled and didn't say a word, Kuquan smiled and bowed slightly to Emperor Xu, his face was light, and he couldn't see the slightest anger.

Without waiting for Emperor Xu to question again, Kuquan flipped his hand and took out a stone from his sleeve.

With a gentle blow, a layer of dust floated up on the stone, and the bitter spring tossed the stone in the palm of his hand a few times. The palm of his hand stretched out to Emperor Xu: "This nobleman, this is a stone!"

Emperor Xu shouted angrily: "This is a stone, my eyes are not blind!"

Kuquan smiled, still nodded lightly, and then slowly blew another breath towards the stone. This time, the breath that erupted from his mouth turned a faint gold. Countless golden dust was mixed with the breath and sprayed on the stone, and the stone in his palm suddenly spewed out a trace of golden light, that is, in the time of one or two breaths, the appearance of the whole stone did not change, but the texture completely changed.

A piece of gold that was exactly the same as the stone just now, and even the patterns and cracks on it did not change at all appeared in Kuquan's hand.

He walked up to Emperor Xu with satisfaction and handed the gold nugget to the stunned Emperor Xu: "Now, he is a piece of pure gold, and Kuquan guarantees his life." This is a piece of pure gold, without the slightest impurity, and there is no need to go to the furnace to purify it. ”

"This, this!" Emperor Xu was stunned for a moment, looking at the gold nugget in his hand and making a speech.

The great witches have super destructive power and strong vitality, and the witch priests have all kinds of strange witchcraft and all kinds of incredible magical powers. Those powerful witch sacrifices were even able to pass bloody sacrificial rituals. Changing the long-term weather in a million-mile radius is a thought.

But with the insight of Emperor Xu. I've never heard of anyone doing anything like this.

Turning stones into gold?

This kind of supernatural power should be called turning stones into gold. No single witch sacrifice can do that. Adamantite is also an extremely important resource, it is the best balancing metal, and it is used in all kinds of witchcraft forging, witchcraft and puppet crafting, and even in the construction of altars and large war equipment.

So Adamantite has always been very popular. The value is high, and there is no need to worry about no one wanting the refined high-purity pure gold.

If, Emperor Xu's heart was beating wildly, if he had a few people like Kuquan under his command, he would be able to turn a large pile of stones into pure gold every day. And it's pure gold with no impurities at all, so ......

Stones are everywhere, but how many thousand times is the value of pure gold?

"Bitter Spring...... Sir?" when Emperor Xu looked at the bitter spring again, his gaze became much kinder, and his tone became gentler.

Kuquan smiled slightly, and with a flick of his sleeve, twelve strangely shaped, three-foot-six long spikes made of platinum flew out. These spikes were unusually sharp, and there was a faint cyan cold light flickering on the blade, Kuquan held a spike and gently swept it towards the pure gold nugget in Emperor Xu's hand, and immediately split the pure gold into two pieces.

The fracture was as smooth as a mirror, without a single burr, and the color on the fracture proved that this piece of pure gold was a nugget of gold, and it was not some kind of trick.

In Emperor Xu's stunned gaze, Kuquan grabbed the spikes and stabbed them into his heart. With a 'poof', the spikes pierced through his body and came out from behind the bitter spring, but there was not a trace of blood on the spikes.

"This ......" Emperor Xu shook his head, disapproving. It's just a sharp weapon to penetrate the body, and most witches can do it. Anyway, the vitality of the Great Witch is tenacious, not to mention being penetrated by a sharp weapon, even if you cut off your arms and legs, you can grow back at any time!

But then, Kuquan quietly pierced those spikes into his various vital points, and all the spikes passed through his body, without a trace of blood. There was even a spike that pierced Kuquan's skull, but there was no trace of pain on his face.

Emperor Xu was shocked again, and the sharp weapon pierced his head, which was extremely difficult for the Great Witch to guarantee that he would not die. After all, the head and the soul are closely related, and even the Witch King can't be sure that his head is pierced and the soul is not damaged.

Ying Yunpeng clapped his hands with a smile, and the guards in the hall suddenly stepped forward, and they pulled out the long swords they were carrying behind their backs and slashed wildly at the bitter spring.

Emperor Xu was shocked again, and he was deeply shocked. The body of the bitter spring is only equivalent to the little witch who has just advanced, which can be judged from the strength of his blood qi. But in the face of the full slashing of the four great witches, a faint white light lingered on the surface of the skin of the bitter spring, and the four heavy swords slashed him all over his body, but he did not even cut a trace of his flesh and skin.

The four great witches frantically chopped for a whole tea time, and finally they were all panting like oxen, and then they retreated under Ying Yunpeng's signal.

Immediately afterwards, Ying Yunpeng sent a pot of fire, the fire was raging, and there was a puddle of viscous grease in the brazier.

This is a witch oil refined from witchcraft, which can greatly increase the power of fire. And the seemingly inconspicuous cyan flame is an ancient fire extracted from the center of the earth, which can melt almost all metals in the world, even if the body of the witch king has been refined in this flame for a long time, it will be slowly refined.

But Kuquan stepped into the brazier without fear, sat cross-legged in the brazier, and looked at Emperor Xu with a smile.

The flames were blazing, for half an hour, not a single hair of the bitter spring was scorched, and he was really using his body to bear the refining of the flames, without using any witchcraft to protect himself, and there was no sign of any witch talisman being activated.

Emperor Xu bowed deeply to the bitter spring:

"Mr. Kuquan, please take a seat! In this case, I would like to ask Mr. Kuquan to plan a little more. (To be continued......)