"What is this?" exclaimed the Fat Dragon.

Ding Yi said with a smile: "This is called the Ascension Thunder Pill, if you are disobedient, it will explode, and with a 'boom', your body will be buried here, but your soul will rise to the sky." ”

The fat dragon was skeptical, and after a while, he seemed to think of something, and laughed again.

"Thank you for telling me this, but you seem to have forgotten, we are in the circle, your spiritual sense can't pass through the circle, you can't threaten me with this, hehe......"

Ding Yi also laughed.

"I still like you to look like a mountain of meat, although you look like a fat pig, but at least a little honest, after you become thin, you are too treacherous, too obscene. You might as well look behind you. ”

The fat dragon was scolded by Ding Yi for being a fat pig, and he was very angry in his heart, but he still listened to Ding Yi's words and peeked behind him again.

It's strange that what was originally just four yellow points of light has now become eight. What does this mean? This shows that the young man in front of him, although he is in the magic circle, can still control these, whether it is a thunderbolt or a heavenly ascension thunder pill.

However, the fat dragon still didn't believe that Ding Yi could control these things outside the magic circle.

Ding Yi seemed to see through his mind and explained to him: "Isolation of the circle is not a panacea, it's like you are in the circle now, but you can still see the outside of the circle, and the isolation circle can't obstruct your vision. This isolation circle can only shield the divine sense, but there are many means, and you can pass through the circle. Do you think I'm going to be as stupid as you are?"

The fat dragon was scared with a red face and a thick neck.

"It's all mine, and I'm not going to share it with anyone. I don't believe that you are a dignified prince with the determination to break jade! Boy, either you obey me and obediently become my slave, or we will die together in this dark tunnel!"

The fat dragon exuded an extremely dangerous aura, he looked at Ding Yi fiercely, and pounced on Ding Yi suddenly.

The area of the small room was very small, only three or four squares, and Fei Long had enough reason to believe that this time, he would be able to catch it with his hands. After all, not everyone has this kind of courage in the fight for life and death, especially those princes who were born in the royal family.

"If you want to die, then let's all die together!" Ding Yi shouted, he threw away the coiling dragon stick, did not retreat, but advanced, and rushed towards the fat dragon. He ripped off his coat, revealing the strapped hedron bomb around his body......

Looking at Ding Yi, who looked like a mad tiger, the fat dragon saw the determination in Ding Yi's eyes. With a faster speed, he slammed back.

"Young man, you are really angry, why don't you have any sense of humor? I'm kidding you. Fat Dragon hurriedly said.

Ding Yi's rushing figure, in an almost impossible posture, flickered, and returned to the original point.

"Oh, yes? Actually, I'm joking with you, too. "The crazy boy suddenly turned into a harmless appearance of humans and animals.

At this temptation just now, Feilong didn't get the result he wanted, obviously the young man opposite had an extremely tough personality, far from the kind of royal child he imagined, who had never suffered hardship.

Ding Yi had already made some arrangements on his body, and there was an interpretation of this situation in the magic disc......

This is more ruthless, people are not ruthless, and they cannot stand firmly! When encountering a guy like Feilong, who is as cunning as a fox and fierce and cruel, he will not be able to suppress this guy without a resolute attitude.

"You only have more than twenty minutes of time, do you want to waste time here with me?" Ding Yi hated this fat dragon who wasted time and played tricks with him, but for now, everyone still had to work together.

"Let's start, let's work, we're still the same as yesterday, am I on top?" With that, he wanted to quit the tunnel.

"What qualifications are you?" asked Ding Yi.

The fat dragon was stunned.

"What are you asking for?"

Ding Yi said: "Digging a hole is a technical job, not a brute force, let's say, what qualifications do you have." Mine is fire, what about you?"

A yellow flame scurried up in Ding Yi's hand, and he was showing his ability to the fat dragon.

"I am a gold and a gas qualification. "Fat Dragon Road.

"You have the qualifications of the Golden Spirit, that's great. Ding Yi said.

He took out the saber and saber, and the coiling dragon stick was also thrown in front of the fat dragon by Ding Yi.

Ding Yi directly took out the general puppet, pointed to one of the mechanical arms of the general puppet, and said: "Grinding these stones, I need a lot of flywheels, you see how much you can make, this is related to the whole progress." ”

The fat dragon didn't play tricks this time, he looked at the three weapons carefully.

"I can't do anything about these two weapons, just this copper stick. ”

Ding Yi nodded, operated the flying lynx puppet, and stepped forward to cut the coiling dragon stick into four pieces.

The fat dragon picked up one of them and held it in his hand, and after a while, the whole cylinder turned red, and then the entire cylinder turned liquid. Gradually, the shape of a flywheel was formed.

"Control this form!" Ding Yi commanded, and at this moment, he quickly punched several spirit stones into the flywheel, and at the same time punched into the cultivation materials that hooked the spirit stones......

"Are you a disciple of Gongbu Peak or Xuanhuo Peak?" the fat dragon asked suddenly.

Ding Yi said: "What, you still want to probe my bottom?"

Feilong sighed and said: "There are talents in the country, and the world is all your young people, and we old guys are becoming more and more useless." ”

Ding Yi sneered: "You don't say these words that don't hurt or itch, hurry up and work, we don't have time to be hypocritical here." ”

It took nearly ten minutes for the two of them to refine the spare flywheel. There is not much time left for the fat dragon to be in the tunnel.

"Tomorrow, you collect a little iron material during the day, as well as spirit stone materials, I'm afraid these three flywheels won't last long. Ding Yi instructed.

The coiling dragon stick was cut into four pieces, and the last small section was not enough to complete a flywheel, and it was only refined into three.

The fat dragon let out a 'whoop'.

Ding Yi asked again: "I'm in the inner city, I only have two days, do you have any way to extend it?"

Feilong was happy at first, but immediately he thought that if Ding Yi went out and spread the news, it would also be a chicken and egg beating, and no one wanted to have good fruit to eat.

However, Ding Yi's question was really difficult to answer, and he pondered for a while before he said: "If you can get the favor of a certain great master in this inner city in the remaining time, and let him guide you exceptionally, then all this will not be a problem." It's just that the few great masters in this inner city are generally in seclusion, and even I can't see them, and it's almost impossible for you to ...... in just two days."

Ding Yi still has four days to go, but he told Feilong that it was only two days. And Steward Hong's unreliable plan, he didn't ask Feilong for it. Obviously, he still doesn't trust Fat Dragon, but Fat Dragon's idea can't be said to be completely useless.

Ding Yi said: "There are still two days to go, you think about it again, you must know that if I leave, I will do it alone on your own, and I will dig for at least five or six years." There are many dreams at night, you are a smart person, you should not be so short-sighted. ”

Feilong said: "I'll do my best, I'll give you an answer tomorrow." ”

The fat dragon left, Ding Yi turned on again, the mode of digging hard, after the general puppet replaced the flywheel, this piece of gravel freed Ding Yi, and the efficiency of this night was significantly improved compared to yesterday. However, even if the flywheel is replaced, and Ding Yi also blesses and refines the flywheel, the service life of the flywheel is only about five hours. Fortunately, there are still two backups, otherwise Ding Yi would have to continue yesterday's mode.

That night, Ding Yi was about the same, digging a tunnel of nearly two hundred meters, but it was not a short distance from the secret vault in the inner city.

Ding Yi hid in the corner of the toilet again, waiting for a new day to begin.

I had a problem today, and I met one in the morning, I don't know if it was constipation, or if it was a guy who was fascinated by reading a book. This guy was in the toilet, squatting for nearly an hour, and breakfast time was over for a long time, and the monk left in a hurry.

Ding Yi was in the phantom array, and he had no choice but to wait patiently. It wasn't until he was sure that no one was there that he hurried out. This morning, he was destined to have to use Bigu Dan to solve his stomach problems.

Hurriedly came to the Wuxuan Palace, and Ding Yi started the work of 'Taoshu' again. However, the suspicious eyes of the front desk staff still caused some ripples in Ding Yi's heart.

The staff at the front desk are all Xuan-level cultivators, and everyone has the ability to never forget, Ding Yi has appeared in the Wuxuan Hall for three days in a row, what does this mean? This shows that in the past two days, Ding Yi is very likely to have not settled in the Jingshe!

Ding Yi figured out the reason for this in an instant. A receptionist has followed, and there must be a reasonable explanation for this unbelievable thing.

Which ashram did you live in? Who was the teacher? Where were you these two nights? Ding Yi couldn't answer every question.

Ding Yi's cold sweat flowed down after brushing it. What to do?

Just as Ding Yi was fighting, it was as if a green smoke flashed, and the monk at the front desk had already arrived first and appeared in front of him.

"Looks like we're going to have a good talk. The monk at the front desk looked at Ding Yi and said slowly.

Ding Yi turned around, and another front desk staff member also appeared behind him.

Ding Yi was like a prisoner, escorted back to the front desk by two Xuan-level monks.

Ding Yi handed over his identity spirit talisman and warning jade talisman. After passing the verification, Ding Yi's identity was reconfirmed, and there was no problem with this.

"Senior Brother Xu Hui of Rong Dingfeng, right, explain to us, how about your experience in the past two days?" asked a front desk staff.

Ding Yi said: "Isn't it just reading, studying, meditating, and enlightening, what's the matter?"

"This is a big problem! In the past two days, which mentor have you received guidance? In which ashram have you stayed at night? There is a curfew at night in the inner city, you don't know, you explain, how did you spend these two nights? We don't mean to embarrass you, we just need you to be honest. A round-faced monk said.

This person said it politely, just because he knew that Ding Yi was the identity of the imperial party, and if it was someone else, maybe he wouldn't be so easy to speak.

"He is a disciple of Master Luo Lin and lives in Luyeju. A voice came from behind, but it was a white-faced young man in his twenties, standing behind everyone with a copy of "Long and Short Classics".

"Are you the one?" asked a front desk monk.

"I am Song Sanzhe of Jin Aofeng. The white-faced young man hurriedly said.

Ding Yi was very grateful in his heart for this sudden appearance of Song Sanzhe. This guy should be a member of the Truth Society, otherwise he wouldn't have exonerated Ding Yi. This Truth Society is really powerful, and the Celestial Crystal Continent has been infiltrated like a sieve by them. Thinking about the several major sects in the Tianjing Continent, they were fighting with each other, and they didn't realize that their sects had been invaded and eaten by people, and there was not much left.

Another monk at the front desk frowned and said, "Teacher Luo Lin is a water system grandmaster, and Xu Hui is a fire spirit qualification, right?"

Ding Yi has various qualifications, and acting is his strength. He condensed a water balloon directly in his hand.

"My real name is Xu Hui, the third prince of the Dongshu Kingdom, and the water spirit is the royal talent of our Xu family. Ding Yi said lightly.

However, the monks at the front desk were still very dedicated, and one of them had already contacted Grandmaster Luo Lin of Luye Jingshe at this time, and Ding Yi's ear spirit qualification was activated, and the conversation between the two sides was clear and ear-catching. Obviously, this Grandmaster Luo Lin is also the shadow son of the Truth Society. Ding Yi secretly sighed.

The round-faced front desk monk finally asked Ding Yi a question.

"Senior Brother Xu Hui, if I'm not mistaken, what you copied yesterday were three Xiuzhen classics of "Fossil", "Distraction" and "Heavenly Silkworm Transformation", one is a local system, one is a spirit system (the name of the spirit system in the Tianjing Continent), and one is a beast taming system, can you explain why you chose these three books?"

Ding Yi said: "I am an alchemist, the first two books are related to my major, as for the third book, you should have heard of blood refining, by feeding the spirit beast heaven and earth treasure, and then taking its blood, bile ......"

This time, the monks at the front desk had no reason to detain Ding Yi again.

Ding Yi didn't leave, and at the front desk, he talked to Song Sanzhe.

"Senior Brother Song, is this the only book you need to copy?" asked Ding Yi.

Song Sanzhe said: "Yes, if Senior Brother Xu still has books to copy, you can get them quickly." ”

Ding Yi looked at the front desk, and the monks shook their heads, not saying yes, nor saying no. Ding Yi knows that some operations cannot be broken. Immediately overjoyed, and hurriedly rushed to the second floor like a gust of wind. Ten minutes later, Ding Yi rushed to the front desk, and Song Sanzhe was still waiting for him here.

Song Sanzhe took the secret notes handed over by Ding Yi, and then handed them to the front desk, and with little effort, the two books were copied.

Ding Yi and Song Sanzhe walked out of the Wuxuan Hall together.

"I'm leaving, Holy ...... Senior Brother Xu, you have to take care of yourself. ”

After breaking up with Song Sanzhe, Ding Yi thought for a while, it was still early before lunch time, and this time he was very lucky to catch the dark line of the Truth Society, he might as well go to Luye Jingshe and ask that Luo Lin to see if he could gain anything here.

Ding Yi wandered around the inner city, and finally found it, the fine house where Luo Lin lived, Lu Yeju.

There are two small wooden signs hanging on the door number of Lu Yeju, one of which has a black seal written with Luo Lin, and a wooden sign with a blue seal written with Xu Hui.

It seems that here, Luo Lin has already made arrangements.

Entering the Luye Residence, Ding Yi saw Luo Lin himself. This is a square-looking, somewhat serious middle-aged man.

The inside of the Deer Wild House is very simple, a low coffee table, three or four futons, and there is nothing in the house.

Luo Lin knelt on a futon, and Ding Yi stepped forward and saluted Luo Lin.

Luo Lin said: "Holy Son, there is no need to be polite, I have already set up a water dragon wall here, you don't need to worry too much, your message came the day before yesterday, and I have been giving you cover for the past two days." I don't know, Holy Son, what are you doing here, but I advise you, it's best to stop early, there are many institutions here, and the prohibition law is strict, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is an iron wall. ”

Ding Yi sighed: "I don't know, these things have happened in the past two days, it's because I didn't think about it and caused trouble to you, Luoshi." ”

Ding Yi saluted Luo Lin again, and then said: "Luo Shi, maybe I will trouble you for a few more days, I can't tell you what the specific things are, in addition, I need your help." ”

Luo Lin frowned, but didn't say anything.

"Can you introduce me to the Grand Master of the Inner City, because I have a reason to stay. ”

Luo Lin said: "Qin, Huang, Xiang, Wu, Tang, Song, the six great masters, even I, have been in this inner city for nearly two years, and I rarely see them, not to mention that none of these six people are water spirit qualifications, everyone has no intersection, and I can't help this." ”

Ding Yi asked, "Can you think of a way to stay for five or six days?"

Luo Lin pondered for a long time and shook his head.

Ding Yi was helpless and told the method of managing Hong.

Luo Lin said: "This method is feasible, but our previous focus was not here, and we have only started to lay out in the past few years, and the cultivation of low-level monks has only started now, and the Tiandaomen side is still going well, but in an instant...... Let me report your situation to the above, it should be in the next two days, the president is coming, see what instructions the growth expects. ”

Ding Yi can't but accept this one result.

At lunchtime, there were still two people, Ding Yi and Rong Cai, and the imperial party was just the two of them and Li Qiang. There are still three days to go, and there is no eyebrow at all in this matter, and Ding Yi is starting to get anxious in his heart.

"This brother, I see that you are dignified and personable, and you have a sense of familiarity at first sight, get to know Gu Daquan, the true disciple of Jindingfeng, I don't know ...... you are this junior brother."

Not far from Ding Yi's table, Gu Daquan of the Brotherhood is working hard to pull people for the Brotherhood.

Ding Yi looked at Gu Daquan's figure, and after a while, he had an idea.