I have a room in Huangquan

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But Ding Xiaoyi thought about it thoughtfully, nodded solemnly and said: "You are really a benevolent elder. If you were my teacher, he would definitely let the other party experience the long-standing criminal arts from our Xia people." !"

Although the alliance and the trade union will not take the initiative to admit this fact.

However, in the inheritance of the Xia people, in addition to the fascinating poems and songs, there is also a profound cultural inheritance, including the current mainstream written language, which is mainly used by the Xia people.

It is precisely because of the thickness of this inheritance that it is enough to support the human civilization after rebuilding.

Sardar also had to admit that in the inheritance of the Xia people, there are many things that are insignificant and even criticized as supernatural, but they contain great wisdom that is unpredictable.

So when he heard that Ding Xiaoyi still had a teacher, Sardar's eyes flickered.

The first thought in my mind was to think of magic.

After all, the kid in front of him was too young.

How could it be possible for such a magical method of magic to be figured out by himself, but if it was taught to him by his teacher, then everything can be explained.

"Don't try to lie to buy time. If I find out that you are lying to me, then I have to open your head and squeeze out all the memories in your brain. Believe me, this process is no different from squeezing juice!"

Said Sardar threw Ding Xiaoyi to the ground.

"Who is your teacher and what's his name? Is he a Xia person?"

Facing a series of questions from Sardar, Ding Xiaoyi knew he was hooked.

The reason why I am so confident is that my love and curiosity for magic is no worse than that of Sardar.

I believe that if I were myself, I would be moved by what I said just now.

"The great master of the dead, first of all, my teacher is a traditional Xia person, so he has maintained the tradition of writing with ink. Oh, believe me, that stinky ink is really stinky."

Ding Xiaoyi's words made Sardar's eyes burn.

He had smelled a faint smell of ink on some remaining ancient books, but it wasn't very smelly. Later, he spent a lot of money to inquire about it, and only then learned about it from an old Xia in Paradise Island. , that is Moxiang.

So his face twitched, and he disdainfully said to Ding Xiaoyi's words: "Stupid, that's called Mo Xiang!"

Ding Xiaoyi nodded as if eating rice, and continued:

"He focuses his research on enchanting magic. In his theory, the spirituality between heaven and earth can be borrowed and communicated through magical formations, and even merged with it to achieve the unity of heaven and man!"

Most of this sentence comes from some descriptions in the formation book, which I have only a half-knowledge, so I directly copied it.

But for Sardar, it is simply the most wonderful avenue.

"As for my teacher's name...sorry!"

He said and shrugged his shoulders: "I can't say his name. After all, you have to know that what he studied as an old man, in the eyes of many people, is the dross of feudal superstition, so I have already sworn that if I say His name, my head will explode with a bang."

Sardar's mouth twitched a few times.

Being old and cunning, he at most listened to half of Ding Xiaoyi's words, and of the half he heard, he only believed half of it.

But this doesn't mean that he will let go of this guy who dared to play tricks on him and almost destroyed his ghost ship.

Seeing this, Ding Xiaoyi immediately took out something: "This is my teacher's masterpiece, it can prove that what I said is not false!"

What I took out was nothing but space gems.

The complex patterns drawn in it are beyond my grasp, and Sardar is no exception.

When he took the space gem in his hand, his face could no longer hide the shock in his heart.

That's right, it's magic.

He snatched the space gem and put it in his hand to watch carefully.

The lines drawn inside, the mysterious composite formation, from every angle, a new formation is presented in front of you.

This kind of miraculous technique is simply beyond what I don't know how many times.

Just like when Ding Xiaoyi was shocked when he got this space gem, in their concept, magic is unique to them, but they didn't realize it until they saw this gem.

It turns out that they are not original, and someone has far surpassed them in this research.

"God! Is this really made by your teacher??"

"Of course, otherwise, do you think I can make this kind of thing!"

Sardar nodded thoughtfully. Indeed, such a method is indeed far beyond them.

Of course he didn't believe that Ding Xiaoyi's ability in front of him created this thing.

For a moment, Sardar looked at Ding Xiaoyi again, with envy and jealousy in his eyes. To have such a good teacher, I don't know how much more comfortable it is than to fumble for it yourself.

"Respected Master of the Dead, last time was too abrupt. After all, you wanted to kill me. In fact, we have a lot of common topics, don't we..."

"For example!"

There was a smirk on the corner of Sardar's mouth, and he unceremoniously held the space gem in his arms.

"For example! For example, I'm hungry..."

Ding Xiaoyi pointed to his belly, indicating that if Sardar wants to continue the chat, he might as well fill his stomach first.

Sardar's pupils tightened, he really wanted to tear this guy up.

But I have to admire the courage and courage of this young man.

Of course, what made him even more curious was the mysterious teacher behind this young man.

"It's kind of interesting. Maybe it's not a bad thing to let this kid live a few more days. In short, it's fine to deal with it in the end."

A thought came to Sardar's mind. His desire for magic was beyond ordinary people's imagination.

Even, in Sardar's heart, maybe magic is a way to immortality.

He needs to spare no effort to collect any information about enchantment.

Of course, the reason why Sardar can be so relieved lies in the inferior strength shown by Ding Xiaoyi.

Under the disaster spirit, there are all ants.

Right now, Ding Xiaoyi has been firmly grasped in his palm, and he can crush this guy to death at any time.

He didn't believe that this kid could make waves on his hands.

"Okay, we need to have a good chat!"

Immediately, his skinny hands grabbed Ding Xiaoyi and Wang Jialiang who was unconscious on the ground, and after a blurred and distorted scene around him, when he came back to his senses, the two had been unceremoniously thrown on the soft animal skin blanket.

Ding Xiaoyi opened his eyes and saw that he and Wang Jialiang were in a huge tent.

Several maids were standing aside blankly, terrified and at a loss when Sardar appeared out of thin air.

Sardar clapped his hands, and outside the tent, two skeletons wearing battle armor walked in, their pupils shone with psionic fire, and the strong breath of death made people feel suffocated.

"Follow them, never leave. If you want to escape, just kill them, leaving their heads is enough!"

After giving the order, Sardar turned around and walked out of the tent, not worried that Ding Xiaoyi and Wang Jialiang could escape from his first mate and fourth mate.

Chapter 292: The Alien Camp

Dizzy, Wang Jialiang smelled a smell of barbecue.

"I'm not dead??"

Gradually clearing his mind, Wang Jialiang was surprised to find that he was still alive.

Wang Jialiang felt incredible for a moment.

That's a cataclysm-level powerhouse that isn't even recorded in detail in the textbooks. Just laughing, he shifted his internal organs, and the other party didn't kill him? ?

Surprised, Wang Jialiang opened his eyes.

An even more incredible scene appeared.

In the huge tent, Ding Xiaoyi was lying comfortably on a thick fur blanket, enjoying the service of two maids from other people, one was beating his legs and shoulders, and the other was carefully putting the grapes into his mouth inside.

Further back, two skeletons like giant steel beasts stood behind him.

The skeleton was wrapped in a thick battle armor, but it could be seen from the gap that the spiritual energy fluctuations flashed from time to time.

The breath of these two skeletons alone is already the peak of evil spirits.

"His!!"

Wang Jialiang took a deep breath, feeling a little confused about the situation.

Take a closer look, isn't this a camp of alien races? ?

They are so swaggering in the foreign camp, especially Ding Xiaoyi, who almost regards himself as the master here.

Isn't this too unreal?

For a moment, Wang Jialiang's poor head seemed to be unable to figure out why this happened.

"Did"

Suddenly, he didn't know what he thought of, his eyes sharpened suddenly, and his eyes locked on Ding Xiaoyi: "You can't be surrendering!"

It seems as if all this can only be explained by surrender.

"Hey, you're awake!"

Ding Xiaoyi only noticed Wang Jialiang who had woken up at this moment. Hearing his inquiry, Ding Xiaoyi could only regretfully say: "This is very unfortunate news, we have been captured!"

"captive!"

Wang Jialiang glanced at the two skeletons behind Ding Xiaoyi.

Mouguang noticed the long bow in his hand, his mind tightened, and he quietly held the bow in his hand.

But before he could make a move, suddenly a skeleton stared at Wang Jialiang.

This slight movement was like adding a tight steel shackle to Wang Jialiang's wrist, tightly bound his limbs, making him dare not move, and even held his breath involuntarily.

It wasn't until Ding Xiaoyi threw a grape on Wang Jialiang's head that Wang Jialiang came back to his senses.

"Don't think about it, one of these two is a top-rank evil spirit and the other is a middle-rank evil spirit. Killing you is like killing a chicken!"

As he spoke, Ding Xiaoyi pointed to the barbecue on the table.

Although the appearance is not very good, but the taste is quite good.

Served with baked potato bread, it has a special flavor.

"Eat first! Let's talk when you're full!"

Reminded by Ding Xiaoyi, Wang Jialiang also gradually relaxed. He was indeed hungry, and with the delicious barbecue in front of him, he immediately pounced on him and gnawed it left and right.

While eating, he winked at Ding Xiaoyi, as if asking when they would run away again.

He knew that Ding Xiaoyi could leave with the help of Mingchao, and he only needed to hold the two of them for a while, and then he could jump into the car and escape at any time.

But in the face of Wang Jialiang's constant hints, he has no intention of leaving.

He came in with great difficulty, and even hugged Sardar's thigh. It would be too sorry for himself to leave like this.

So ignoring the hints in Wang Jialiang's eyes, Ding Xiaoyi ate and drank, and rested happily on the white lap of the foreign maid.

Unfortunately, after a while, the footsteps of a group of people came from outside the camp.

"it's him!"

Several foreign warriors led by them walked into the tent and glared at Wang Jialiang.

I can't wait to peel him off.

Wang Jialiang looked bewildered. It seemed that he had never met these aliens, so they looked as if they wanted to gnaw their own bones off.

But following their eyes, he looked at the longbow in his hand.

I probably understood it in my heart.

"Why, do you still want revenge??"

Wang Jialiang raised his eyebrows, stood up, and stared back. He wanted to kill these aliens, so naturally he would not be cowardly at all.

"You killed Camis?"

An extraordinarily tall and strong alien came out from the crowd behind him. His face was extraordinarily ferocious. On the thick joints of his hands, there were totems that sealed spiritual creatures.

When the rest of the aliens saw him, they all seemed quite afraid and retreated to the side separately.

The tall and strong foreign man glanced at Wang Jialiang and asked, "I don't believe it!"