Chapter 1480

Qifeng tower had a secret talk, which completely set the outcome of the defeat of Sanhe mansion.

Tang Lichuan's proposal was immediately agreed by Meng Zhangjun without even much discussion. Tang Lichuan's plan is more feasible than secretly saving people.

The reason why he had to hurry to rescue the prisoner was that the change of the governor would bring unpredictable factors, but Tang Lichuan would have no such problems when he became the governor, and their actions would only be more smooth.

If it's beneficial and harmless, it's not all. At least Tang Lichuan will definitely know all the secrets of the treasure, and will take a large part of it.

It's just something that promotes the success rate of Wu Jun. is it worth the shopkeeper of the secret store to take great pains to make an idea to Fu Jun's residence? Meng Zhangjun didn't believe it himself, not to mention Tang Lichuan. At the beginning, he didn't think he could hear the truth from Meng Zhangjun.

Until now he made up his mind, he really heard the secret of the treasure from the other party. Rao Shi couldn't help patting the table and shouting "how cunning". Who doesn't want to swallow the treasure alone? When Tang Lichuan returned to qianjiaji after his conversation, he had several more Vientiane bags filled with treasure resources. It was obvious that he had a little obvious hint that worked. Meng Zhangjun already knew how to please him, the key figure who decided the success or failure of the plan.

When I returned to qianjiaji, I saw that the open space in the village was filled with more than 100 large wooden barrels. The children of 10000 families and the mage of Longcheng array squatted in the barrel like boiled corn, while the liquid in the barrel was earthy brown, and the air sent out a faint sour smell.

"Lord, the body forging spirit liquid prepared with YeFan fruit is really effective. Many disciples eliminated a lot of impurities after soaking, and the cultivation of martial arts has been improved with the naked eye!"

Seeing Tang Lichuan return, Zhong impermanence hurried forward to report the harvest during this period of time.

"Well, it's reasonable. In the past, they didn't have the resources to forge their bodies. It's not surprising that they accumulated more impurities. Each person can stop by soaking two more barrels. Although the night fan fruit blending spirit liquid forging body has a magical effect, too much soaking will lead to soft bones. They should accept everything when they see the good. Don't be greedy!"

Tang Lichuan watched many thousands of disciples bury their heads in barrels to soak the medicine. Some even endured the sour smell and secretly drank a few mouthfuls. Tang Lichuan also had a headache for this little intelligence. After all, people have been too poor for a long time to immediately adapt to the state of sudden wealth. This practice of fearing to waste a drop of spiritual liquid seems both funny and helpless to him now.

After patting the bucket to remind him, Tang Lichuan informed Zhong impermanence of his closure, and then plunged into the closure chamber that only the collector can enjoy.

With a flash of light on his left wrist, he released a lot of things from the heaven receiving bracelet.

One of the transparent villains was very eye-catching. There was a "soul fixing talisman" on his forehead. He couldn't move his body. He could only use his frightened eyes to beg for mercy towards Tang Lichuan.

This person is Hou Junji, the triple Wu King who was calculated by Tang Lichuan and died in the hands of Bruce Lee.

"Don't look at me with this kind of eyes. If I have no grievances and hatred with Tang, I may not be able to destroy your soul, but who makes you have trouble with Tang? Tang must make good use of the ghost pet made by your soul and never live up to the last value you retain in the world."

He kept busy selecting the materials to be used, and said the words that made Hou Junji desperate without any emotion in his mouth.

Being controlled by Zhong impermanence's soul fixing charm, Hou Junji, even the triple martial king, had nothing to do at this time. Even if he cursed a few words, he couldn't do it.

"The ingredients for blending the rotten soul fragrance, golden rhinoceros, salamander liquid, soul pulling flower... This grinding powder? It should be juiced anyway. Is the formula wrong?"

Regardless of Hou Junji's thoughts, Tang Lichuan studied over and over with the formula that was about to torture each other's soul, and sometimes muttered to himself. This move made Hou Junji angry and wanted to kill himself, but now he wanted to destroy his soul and didn't have a chance to do it.

It took Tang Lichuan a long time to make a bottle of green, smelly and bubbling green mucus.

While holding his nose, he kept fanning and muttered, "isn't that thing called rotten soul fragrance? This smelly thing like a pit can also be called 'fragrance'? The man who invented this thing has a problem with his nose!"

I don't know if I made a mistake. Tang Lichuan couldn't care so much. Holding his nose, he turned the bottle of unknown green liquid under Hou Junji's nose and shook it. Hou Junji looked angry and desperate. His eyes suddenly became dementia. Whether it's fragrant or smelly, it seems to weaken the soul.

"Should it be enough to smell it? It looks like his soul is about to dissipate. Maybe I put too much ingredients and increased the medicine?"

Tang Lichuan's Alchemy and dispensing technology basically can only cure people to death, but can't cure people to life. He was shocked to see Hou Junji's soul dissipate.

Quickly pulled off the talisman on the other party's forehead and shouted, "Hey, wake up, don't die! If you want to die, it's worth dying. When I train you into a ghost pet, you can die whatever you want! Hey!"

Just after he shouted twice, Hou Junji's half asleep soul suddenly opened his eyes and burst into the sky. He roared, "hum! Fight with me, you're still young! I'll be planted in this life. Let's count this revenge in the afterlife. Don't die too early!"

In the roar, Hou Junji's soul even began to emit black light. The illusory soul seemed to be strengthened to a comparable entity. This guy could actually use the martial arts secret of strengthening his soul!

Then, the black spots on the man mixed with a little white light began to disappear.

"Since scattered souls want reincarnation? It's beautiful. Do you think I'll tear off the soul fixing charm on your forehead without hindsight?"

With these words, Tang Lichuan began to mutter in his mouth, as if he were reading hard to understand scriptures, but even this kind of murmur that he could not understand or hear clearly made Hou Junji's action of dispersing his soul. The guy suddenly went crazy, hugged his head and howled, and fell down from the air, It fell straight into the deceptive coffin with the lid open!

"Although the 'disturbing soul stab' in the blue blood Sutra is a small move, it is just right for dealing with a mere solitary soul!"

With a roar, the coffin was tightly fastened. Tang Lichuan would never open the coffin unless the spirit was completely wiped out