This is just a part of the old beggar's spiritual consciousness, and it does not carry all the old beggar's memory, so he is only familiar with Ye Wudao, and he doesn't think of him for a while.
Ye Wudao quickly told the old beggar about himself and the old beggar one by one.
After listening to the old beggar, he scolded Ye Wudao: "I remembered, stinky boy, what I said, it is best to be a magic weapon with a high level of Xuanjie, and it is possible to save us by hacking space, how can you use Xuanjie? Medium to make up the number?"
"This is good, not only did we not rescue us, but it might even alarm the Lord of God."
Ye Wudao hurriedly asked, "Even if the Lord of God notices it, can he hurt Ling'er?"
For a long time, Ye Wudao's biggest worry was that the God Lord would use Xu Linger to threaten him.
The old beggar said: "You can rest assured about this. As long as Xu Linger and I are in the parallel space, God Lord, even if he is extremely capable, can't break the space and hurt us."
"However, if I was sealed in a parallel space for the rest of my life, I'd rather be killed by the gods."
Ye Wudao breathed a sigh of relief: "It's ok if you don't hurt Linger."
"Old beggar..."
The old beggar was displeased: "What are you shouting, what an old beggar, an old beggar, there is no politeness at all."
"Call me Hong Qigong, or Hong Ye."
Ye Wudao nodded: "Okay. The reason why I didn't use a high-level weapon of the Xuanjie to chop the parallel space is because I don't have any kind of fire, so I can't cast a medium-level magic weapon of the Xuanjie."
The old beggar said: "No fire? Stupid, then you can go and subdue a wild beast. Those wild beasts can provide you with spiritual pills, and spiritual pills are an important raw material for making fire."
Ye Wudao was overjoyed: "You can use the elixir to forge fire? That's great."
"Wait." The old beggar waved his hand and said, "Let me think about it carefully. It seems that the fire was not forged with a spirit pill. It's been too long, and my memory is a little fuzzy."
"Oh, by the way, I remembered that the wild beasts exploded their elixir, and they could turn into fire."
Self-destruction elixir?
Ye Wudao was a little disappointed.
The prehistoric beast is really too powerful, and he and Lone Wolf and others are not the opponents of a prehistoric beast, the Bull Demon King.
In the end, it was only with the assistance of the National Fortune Dragon and Nanfu Chief that the Bull Demon King was worthy of death.
Forcing a wild beast to self-destruct the elixir, the difficulty is even higher!
Ye Wudao sighed: "The wild beasts are too strong to be killed!"
"Old beggar... Hong Qigong, is there any other way for you to get the fire?"
Hong Qigong shook his head: "I can't remember it for now."
"That's not right, if you don't have any kind of fire, you will die to forge the divine weapon into a low-level mysterious weapon. If you want to forge a divine weapon with a medium-level or higher mysterious level, you must have fire as an aid."
"You didn't get the fire seed, how did you forge the mysterious mid-level magic weapon."
Ye Wudao said: "This is thanks to the Dragon of National Fortune."
"My subordinates offered me a spiritual pill. After the National Fortune Divine Dragon swallowed the spiritual pill, he subconsciously spit out a mouthful of fire. It was with this fire that I forged the middle-level mysterious weapon."
Um?
Hong Qigong questioned: "Boy, are you kidding me. What beast is so powerful that it can directly turn into fire after swallowing the elixir."
"Unless it's an ancient wild beast. Even a modern wild beast, if it devours the elixir at will, it will explode itself."
Ye Wudao explained: "Speaking of which, this Dragon of National Fortune is really not a generalist."
"Hong Qigong, you said that you are the first owner of God Lord Island, is this true?"
Hong Qigong arrogantly said slowly: "Of course, I am the number one person on the Divine Lord Island, can I still lie to you?"
Ye Wudao said: "Then you should know this Dragon of National Fortune." JrNovels.com