The witch hall is strictly disciplined, and the bells do not ring randomly, and each bell rings has its own unique meaning.

This time, the bell rang nine times in a row, which was to summon all the apprentices in the witch hall whose strength was below the great witch to go to a special venue to gather. For more than half a year, Ji Hao has encountered several such things, either to distribute the benefits of the Witch Hall to the apprentices, or to select some apprentices to go out to perform tasks.

As for welfare, Ji Hao, who has received the resources of the entire Witch Palace, doesn't care.

As for the task, Ji Hao is now pulling Mi Jingkong and Kua Fuyan to study how to use the witch array to control the temperature and state changes of the quenching liquid, so as to make the witch weapon get a better texture at the moment of quenching.

This is an extremely complex and cumbersome study, which has already been reported among the elders of the Witch Palace, and Ji Hao is naturally not worried that he will be singled out to carry out the task.

But since the bell is ringing, between the strict precepts of the Witch Palace, no matter what Ji Hao is doing, as long as he is still an apprentice of the Witch Palace, he must rush over and gather as quickly as possible. The Witch Hall can make exceptions in some important and special matters, but in terms of such basic precepts and precepts, even a high-level person like Ji Wenming cannot be the slightest special.

The streamer and fire wings behind him vibrate, and Ji Hao brought a large afterimage to quickly pass through the road.

After taking a large amount of witch medicine like a duck for most of the year, the 129,600 meridians in Ji Hao's body have all ignited a raging fire, and each meridian is shining like a fire crystal. The magic power that was three hundred times more powerful than the peak Xiao Wu of the same realm made Ji Hao's flying speed a bit faster than normal, and everywhere he passed, many apprentices who were also galloping forward were shocked and changed.

With a large afterimage, Ji Hao was like a raging fire rolling through the road.

In a forked corridor, two black-clothed Witch Hall elders clasped their hands in their sleeves. The cold light flashed in his eyes, and he looked at Ji Hao indifferently and ruthlessly. Another old man in a cyan robe kept rubbing his palms, and the green tendons on his thick and powerful palms kept jumping, making a 'bang' sound.

"This doll is amazing. In the past six months, those old guys have taken him as a liver baby. An old man in black squinted. Sighing in a low voice, "You can't go on like this. ”

The old man in Tsing Yi drooped his eyelids and muttered in a low voice: "Old hooked snake, Henggong fish, this doll is the person that Ji Wenming values." I'm not stupid to go against that kid in order to help you. ”

Another old man in black smiled and said slowly: "Old bird, this doll is a member of the Jinwu tribe of the Southern Wilderness. A few days ago, you were out on business, so you don't know yet, right?"

The old man in Tsing Yi raised his eyebrows. Slowly straightened his body, and there was a 'click' bone impact sound in his body, and it could be seen that he was thin, straight, with broad shoulders and thin waist, which looked exceptionally strong and powerful. What was even more surprising was that one of his arms was longer than normal, and his fingertips all hung down below his knees.

"Little cub of the Golden Crowbe. How many years have they not had any clansmen elected to the Witch Palace?" the old man in Tsing Yi smiled coldly. An arrow shot through his eyes.

An old man in black said lightly: "This Ji Hao is amazing, in just half a year, he has made a large group of old guys love him to the core." Whether it's luck, or this little cub really has such a strong ability, at least the old medicine ghost and the old blacksmith are indeed after receiving this doll. Several of their previous problems have been solved. ”

"What kind of problem?" the old man in Tsing Yi raised his eyebrows in surprise.

"For example, the old blacksmith suddenly forged a heavy treasure of the peak level of the Witch Emperor. Hearing this, the old man in Tsing Yi's brows furrowed tightly.

"For example, the old medicine ghost finally made the 'Soul Rejuvenation Soup'. Those who died in battle can be brought back to life by taking the soul rejuvenation soup within three hours. The old man in Tsing Yi's face suddenly drooped, and the words of the old man in black made his whole body gloomy.

"Also, on the old ghost's side, it seems that he has already made a storage witch weapon the size of ten rooms, and now he is trying to make a large storage witch weapon within a radius of one mile. It seems that it was also this doll and the old ghost who changed several runes and nodes on the witchcraft formation together. When the old man in Tsing Yi heard this, he finally sighed softly, and his upright body fell slightly.

"I won't talk about the rest...... There are also several old guys, who have made great breakthroughs in their respective witchcraft attainments for a while. And they are all breakthroughs after accepting this kid. An old man in black said worriedly, "This doll is a genius! It's almost comparable to the noble man who founded the Witch Palace." ”

"That?" the old man in Tsing Yi laughed mockingly: "Just with this doll, can he compare with that nobleman?"

"He's very weak now, but who can guarantee it in the future?" An old man in black looked at the old man in Tsing Yi with a smile: "Our Hook Snake Department and Henggong Department are far away in the Northern Wilderness, this doll is from the Golden Crow Department, and it has no effect on us." ”

Clapped his hands with a smile, the two old men in black looked at each other and smiled, turned around and left, their figures flickered a few times, and suddenly disappeared without a trace.

The old man in Tsing Yi frowned, his eyes flickering and falling into deep thought. After a long time, he sighed faintly: "What a doll, even if it is not as good as that nobleman, such a talent...... How can it be that a bastard of the Golden Crow can't be the cub of our Decameron?"

Ji Hao didn't know the calculations of the three old men, he had already rushed to the big square where the ten main roads in the witch hall intersected as fast as he could.

This square is hundreds of miles in circumference, hundreds of miles high, and the space is filled with green light, which is clearly a cave world created by folding the space with powerful witchcraft. When Ji Hao arrived, tens of thousands of apprentices who were close to each other had already arrived here, and they were scattered everywhere.

Ji Hao's name has long been known to the core high-level of the Witch Palace, but he has no communication with ordinary apprentices, only a few of the apprentices present glanced at Ji Hao, and he stood on the edge of the square in a very low-key manner, so no one paid attention to him.

Ji Hao was happy to be quiet, with his hands in his sleeves, drooping his eyelids, and deducing several mysterious rune structures wholeheartedly.

In the Tantric texts of the previous life, Ji Hao had seen ninety percent of the similar rune nests, and what he had to do now was to combine the knowledge of the past life with the present to derive a brand-new rune structure that could burst out with more powerful power.

When he was in a trance, a young man dressed in white, thin and weak, walking like a wicker in the wind, and the whole person seemed to be weak, walked slowly along the road.

But behind the young man, several sturdy young men who were born tall and tall rushed wildly, and pushed the young man in white into the air:

"Taiji, you shit, get out of here!"

The young man flew up, flew towards Ji Hao in embarrassment, and hit Ji Hao headlong.

Ji Hao, who was in a trance, subconsciously helped the young man, and then looked at the sturdy young men. (To be continued......)