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Therefore, she basically did not pay attention to the collar.

"Yes! Let Ronglao look at the collar first."

Miao Yin does not matter: "Look, it shouldn't be a terrible thing."

Until now, this circle has just been unable to be removed.

The Master Ling Yong stepped forward, and when he looked closer, the old eyes flashed a little surprised.

His instinct as a spiritualist told him that this was by no means a low-level second-order ninja.

He gently touched the collar with his finger, and an unexpected scene appeared. When an outsider touched it, he ejected an electric arc from the second-order ninja and flicked his finger.

"His!" The Master Ling Yong shook his hand and lifted his finger to look, leaving a black scorch mark on his thumb.

Miaoyin didn't know what was going on, and said: "What do you want to do, quickly untie."

Who knows, there is silence behind.

She turned her head, but seeing Yu Yong Lingshi was standing in amazement, and said nothing, she frowned: "Talk!"

The master spirit master bowed his head and said, "The old slave is incompetent and cannot be solved."

Miao Yin was stunned. She thought about many possibilities, but she didn't think about it, and there was a nirvana that the master spirit master of Zhongyun Realm could not solve.

"You say it again!" Miaoyin asked repeatedly.

The master spirit master responded very clearly: "Return to the county master, this is the most excellent nirvana in the fourth order. Non-old slaves can be unlocked."

He is a four-star half spirit master, but it is not false, but the higher half-level does not mean that he has the ability to unlock.

"Unsolvable?" The chopsticks in Miaoyin's hand were put down, and he stood up solemnly: "And, you said this is a fourth-order nirvana? Make sure you read it right? This circle, but I personally watched it made by Xia Qingchen. Do you want to tell me that Xia Qingchen is a four-star spirit master? How old is he?

The old face of the master spirit master was very calm: "If the old slave does not even have the ability to distinguish the level of the spirit implement, then he is a master spirit master."

Miaoyin's heart can be put down again, and he was nervous. "You look again and reconfirm."

The Master Ling Ling sighed helplessly: "The lord, don't need to look at it, the old slave is not blind! The lord should confirm who the collar is."

If Xia Qingchen personally refined it as the county master said, it would be incredible.

Thinking how big Xia Qingchen was, it was less than twenty.

Saying that he can refine the fourth-order nirvana, the royal spirit master cannot believe it from the heart.

"Your eyes are not blind, and the master of this county will not be blind." Miao Yin looked hard.

But she doesn't want to pursue other things now, she just wants to know how to untie her collar.

Little things that I thought weren't mentioned, now seem to have become serious.

"Just say it, what should I do?" said Miaoyin, she could not wear a collar symbolizing slaves all her life.

The master spirit master pondered for a while: "The old slave has a clumsy eye and has not yet recognized what this thing is. However, since this thing came from the cold environment, why don't we let the master of the refiner in the cold environment look over?"

Miaoyin's eyes lit up, yeah, isn't Ouyang's leader here with them?

"Let her come!" Miao Yin ordered immediately.

Liu Fenglei comforted and said, "The master of the county does not need to worry too much. Even if the spiritual master can't solve this circle, I have a violent crack to wait for."

Wen Yin, Miao Yin nodded slightly.

This is the reason why she is not yet anxious. No matter how strong the ninja is, it has a limit of strength.

The power of her big star position can't be separated, can the Moon Realm always be?

No matter how bad, back to Zhongyun, there are stronger and stronger, there are always able to break it.

Just brute force,

Soon, the Ouyang leader was brought over.

"Ouyang Yan, what is on the neck of the master, say!" Liu Feng Leihu glared and yelled angrily.

Ouyang Yan gave him a light look, but he did not resist.

It’s nothing but ordinary ninja appraisal, she doesn’t need to suffer from skin and flesh.

Ouyang Yan casually looked at the past with a blank expression: "What's wrong with the fourth-order ninja?"

Miaoyin shook his fingers, really a fourth-order ninja!

The last luck in her heart broke.

"And then? How to untie?" Miao Yin asked.

The Master Ling Yong waved his hand and said, "The master of the county is a little restless."

He made a gesture of invitation: "The old slave has a clumsy eye and cannot recognize what this thing is. He also asks the Ouyang leader to have a long eye."

He was very polite, Ouyang Yan was very helpful.

It should be noted that in front of him, this is the chief royal spirit master of Zhongyun Realm, comparable to the king of the spirit master of the cold land.

"Yes." Ouyang Yan stepped forward and looked closely. After a closer look, he could not help whispering: "Why did you seem to have seen it?"

Ok?

Everyone's heart followed.

Ouyang Yan's brows were tight, his hands were on his back, and he walked for a long time.

Finally, her mind flashed, and was surprised: "Isn't this the tenth Zixiao slave circle among the ten slave circles in "Angry Scroll"?"

The Master Ling Yong was shocked and said horror: "Are you sure?"

The so-called "Angry Scroll" is a piece of scrap paper floating out of the door of the hell 20 years ago.

The above vaguely describes ten terrible slave collars.

It's a pity that this remnant paper was obtained by the cold environment, and the royal spirit master had just heard about it and never met it with his own eyes.

"How is it possible?" The royal spirit master shook his head and said: "The ten collars described above in the rumored scrolls are all things that can be refined by the hell devil. It is not owned by me, a human youth, how can I refine this? Thing?"

The leader of Ouyang stared straight at the collar, and the more he looked at the more certain, he said: "You can't be wrong, it is definitely the Zixiao slavery circle! The patterns and runes on it are all exactly the same as those in "Angry Scrolls". "

She is one of the few people who has seen the "Angry Scrolls" and said: "The description on the volume says that the purple circle is as white as jade, with the devil's pattern 18, engraved with hell 33, and it is exactly the same as the collar in front of her. ."

"And..." Ouyang Confederate’s fingers tried to reach out and touch the collar, slightly said: "The volume also describes that Zixiao slave circle, once the object is enslaved, the collar will not be angry to touch the creatures other than the object, From being attacked by thunder arcs, to attracting thunder and bombardment from the sky."

The moment Ouyang League Master's finger touched, a lightning arc ejected.

She quickly closed her hands and backed up again and again, with a real look on her face: "It's really the Zixiao slave circle from hell!!"

She showed an inscrutable look: "Which master did your county master offend? The other party was able to refine this slave circle!"

But for a week, all of them looked dumb and looked silent, as if to be ashamed.

The Ouyang League leader's eyes rolled back and said, "Is it impossible to make it, was it made by the people of my cold environment?"

Miaoyin was still in the hands of Liangjing a few days ago, and the extra slave ring on his neck was afraid that it might have been done by the spiritualist of Liangjing.

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