Chapter 4077: Her Royal Highness is in the Abyss! (One)
The old man's eyes deepened and he stood up staggeringly: "You come with me."
With that, he added, "You can only be alone."
Ye Ling said nervously: "No, how can I leave you alone in this place!"
Ye Liangchen looks pretty, but she has seen it with her own eyes.
Now it is disguised to hide the appearance, but if it is discovered, the consequences ...
Mu Yan patted her shoulder and smiled: "Relax, I'm okay. I promise to be alone, it's easier to get out."
With that, handed her a dozen fulu.
"If you have the idea of hitting you with short eyes, you will burn these symbols and wait for me to come out and support you."
These runes have defense, attack, and acceleration.
In short, it can certainly support Mu Yan's detection of the magic core attribute.
The refining of Modan requires special materials and research.
But the drawing of Fu Mi is much simpler.
It is only necessary to replace the spiritual power that was originally injected into the paper and pen and ink with the magic power.
So during this time, Mu Yan drew a lot of symbols.
Ye Ling's hands were filled with a stack of rungs, looking at the girl disappearing from the back of the corner, his face blank.
Wait, isn't she still worried that Ye Liangchen will be bullied?
Why did she become obedient and stay here, waiting for Ye Liangchen to come back and support her?
There are also these symbols, each one is worth a lot!
A whole stack!
Where did Ye Liangchen come from? !
...
Mu Yan followed the old man all the way, only to feel more and more remote and desolate.
What surprised her was that on this way, everyone who saw the old man retreated.
But she used her consciousness to investigate, and the magic core in the old man was missing a large piece.
The magic in the body is almost nothing.
This is obviously someone who has been seriously injured and cannot be recovered.
His strength is at most equivalent to Jinxian first order.
But why are these fierce demons in the West End so afraid of the old man?
About a quarter of an hour later, the old man finally stopped in front of a dilapidated stone house and pushed the wooden door open with his old hand.
The overall environmental deviation in the west area of Dark Cloud City is stinking in the air.
But compared with the smell in the old man's room, the odor in the west district was very fresh.
Mu Yan frowned, treading carefully from the garbage on the ground.
The old man seemed to have become accustomed to it. He stepped on the rotten food under his feet and made a popping noise.
Make the whole room even more smelly.
Then he rummaged around the bed full of debris for a long time, and finally dug out a ... black ball.
Yes, black ball!
The mud wrapped outside completely covered the original color of the magic core crystal completely.
Mu Yan was stiff all over.
She didn't frown when facing a madman in the West End.
At this moment, facing this devilish nucleus crystal, I really wanted to turn around and run.
Understand that there is no spiritual power under the abyss.
She couldn't summon the spiritual power of water.
There is no way to clean it.
But to see Emperor Ming Ju.
She endured!
Mu Yan took a deep breath and suspended her hand above the black ball.
The magic energy slowly poured into the black ball from the palm.
The black ball was held in the palm by the old man.
Feel the infiltration of pure magic energy.
The black spheres covered by the layers of sludge also transmit reddish golden light.
The old man's eyes fell on Mu Yan, and the light in his eyes shone like a blazing sun.
But only for a moment, and slowly dispersed.
