Leaving the queen's bedroom, the master was silent and looked solemn along the way.

The fat man was surprised and dissatisfied with the teacher's hasty farewell.

He was "for personal gain", so he exchanged information with the queen first, and then roughly agreed on the countermeasures for the dinner. Just as he was thinking about how to instigate the "flesh spirit bead" to reveal the results of the "self-examination" on Capricorn Pupil, the master was

Drag and leave.

"Why are you in such a hurry? The information hasn't been collected yet!" The fat man began to whisper as soon as he entered the room.

The master ignored it at all, waved his hand to set up a soundproof barrier, and asked the fat man: "How do you feel about the fire spirit bead?"

"Yeah! Crazy, crazy, just a little kid!" The fat man said concisely.

"You fought him just now, and you didn't see anything?!" the master asked with a frown.

"Oh! At that moment, I seemed to see a little baby all red. I don't know if it is a boy or a girl." The fat man said as he thought.

The master's brows relaxed and he said excitedly: "That's right! That little baby should be the incarnation of the spiritual bead after it generates spiritual consciousness. He has no gender yet, so how can he be divided into men and women!"

In this regard, Fatty also guessed 80% to 90% and was not surprised.

"There has never been a precedent for a spirit bead to transform into another form, at least I have never heard of it. This, this is simply a groundbreaking event. This is a new race!" The master became more and more excited as he spoke.

"We don't even differentiate between male and female! How can we continue the family line? Create a new race?" The fat man disagreed with this, but did not dare to say it out loud.

He suddenly discovered a problem and asked the master for advice: "According to what you said, the spirit bead can transform when it produces spiritual consciousness. But the wooden spirit bead I ate also has spiritual consciousness! Why didn't it transform? And what's more?

, the gray-green energy in my body is not a spiritual bead at all, but it seems to have spiritual consciousness!"

The master laughed, obviously very willing to have similar discussions with his disciples.

He said happily: "What you are talking about is not spiritual consciousness, but spiritual consciousness. All living things have spiritual consciousness. It is a natural perception and reaction to the outside world. It can be said to be passive. We often say that 'all things have spiritual consciousness'

That’s what spirit means!”

"Oh! Then spiritual consciousness should refer to active perception and reaction! Does it mean consciousness, spirit, and thought?!" The fat man is quite capable of drawing inferences from one instance to another.

The master was greatly comforted and praised: "You can teach me."

"Alas! It seems that the teacher's expectations are not high!" The fat man was praised for the first time, but he felt that it was too easy.

He thought for a moment and then asked: "In this way, spiritual consciousness is still very important! I don't know when my wooden spirit beads and the gray-green energy will have spiritual consciousness."

The master closed his eyes slightly and said very firmly: "If there is one, there will be two. It is just a matter of time and chance."

"The opportunity you are talking about is the 'Suppressing Soul Bell' and the dark red toxin, right? The fire spirit bead's production of spiritual consciousness should be closely related to these two things. Especially the 'Suppressing Soul Bell', what on earth is that?

"The fat man then asked.

The master's face darkened, and after a while he said: "This 'Suppressing Bell' is an infusion device I made!"

The fat man never expected what the teacher said, so he quickly listened attentively.

The master looked deeply at the fat man, turned to look out the window, and began to remember.

"More than twenty years ago, a relative of mine suddenly developed symptoms of elemental disorder. I created this injector, hoping to help her regain control of the elements. The situation was critical at the time and there was no time to do more experiments.

So I used it directly on her. The result, alas! Although I saved her life, I don't know what went wrong. She lost all her concentration, could no longer feel the existence of any elements, and completely turned into an ordinary person." Master.

Speaking of this, he seemed to have aged a lot, his eyes full of helplessness, guilt and regret.

"No wonder the old man looked so gloomy just now. It turned out to be something sad." The fat man thought to himself.

He couldn't bear to see the teacher being sentimental and said with relief: "Actually, you don't have to blame yourself. After all, you are saving someone's life! What is more important than life?!"

Hearing what the fat man said, a friendly smile appeared on the master's face, and he said in a gentle tone: "You are as open-minded as she is. However, the once extremely powerful existence suddenly disappeared from everyone's mind.

How can others understand the pain?!"

Before the fat man could speak, the master's expression darkened again, and he continued: "However, that's not what I'm worried about. Back then, in a fit of rage, I threw fire on the 'Soul Bell' and ordered it to be destroyed.

.Since then, there has been no news about this instrument! I didn’t expect it to appear here today. It’s unusual!”

"Hmm! In all likelihood, the person you ordered was unwilling to destroy this treasure, so he kept it secretly. I just don't know why it ended up in Ganmil's hands!" The fat man was also a little confused.

"The problem goes beyond that. If the 'Soul-Suppressing Bell' in Ganmil's hands is the same one as before, then some master must have modified it. The original 'Soul-Suppressing Bell' would only play a role in appeasing the elements.

The injector then induces it to try to regain control over the elements. However, it is impossible to control the elements as it is now, control its spiritual consciousness, and even use it to control the injector." The master said in a deep voice.

The fat man put his hand on his forehead, thought for a long time, and said: "Perhaps it is not the 'Suppressing Bell' that controls the injector, but the dark red toxin? It is possible that the function of the 'Suppressing Bell' is just to control the toxin

.Oh! But you are right! The function of this 'soul bell' is indeed much more powerful than before!"

The master nodded, his voice became cold, and said: "If you guess it, it will be a big trouble. Have you ever thought about what the person doing this transformation wants to do?! With Capricorn Tong's strength, it will be a big trouble for him to be killed by that poison."

The invasion was only noticed after the fact. If it were an ordinary injector, wouldn't it be completely defenseless? If the 'Suppressing Bell' can really control this poison, wouldn't it mean that all the injectors who are affected by this poison will be at its mercy?

"

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Hearing this, the fat man's whole body was immediately drenched in cold sweat.

He smelled a conspiracy.

Moreover, it is still a huge conspiracy.

What would happen if, as an existence that transcends the ordinary world, the Injection Masters were a large group, or even all the Injection Masters, were controlled by someone or some kind of force?

Become the overlord of one party? It’s just child’s play!

Subverting a country? It’s a piece of cake!

Rule the entire world? It’s just a matter of time!

Once he feels his life is threatened, the fat man's mind will spin very fast.

Now, his mind is spinning faster than "flying"!

He immediately thought of the crux of the problem, and just as he opened his mouth to speak, something unexpected happened.

In the sea of ​​​​consciousness, the green mark suddenly lit up, and in the surging concentration, a bright green barrier covered the fat man's whole body.

Judging from the speed at which the barrier appeared, the light, and the strong energy fluctuations emitted from the surface, it was no less than the protective barrier released by Silaire.

Silaire is a high-level wood infusion master!

At the same time, the gray-green mark had also been ignited, and with vicious and violent emotions, it rushed straight into the fat man's eyes. It only took one look from him to destroy everything he looked at.

The master did not expect that his male lover would be like his female lover, and he would have attacks at any time without any warning.

"Fat man!" he shouted, with five or six points of skill in his voice.

The fat man suddenly woke up and calmed down immediately.

As soon as his mood recovered, the green barrier and the gray-green energy disappeared.

"Crazy!" The fat man clearly felt these two auras and cursed himself before calming down!

"You are the ones crazy! Did I ask you to come out? You made your own decision! Bah!" The fat man immediately scolded him and pushed him back.

What happened just now scared him quite a bit!

Emma! What's going on?!

The fat man felt even more depressed when he saw the teacher looking at him as if he was crazy!

"Can you please stop looking at me like that? I didn't mean it! They are free and I can't control them!" He complained angrily.

In Fatty's view, all this is caused by the master's unreliable experiments!

"What were you thinking before these energies appeared? Or did you feel something?" The master returned his eyes to normal and asked in a low voice.

The fat man thought about the situation just now and said: "Aren't I just thinking about what you said? What else can I think about? I just think your 'scaremongering' is really scary! If that happens, I'm afraid my life will be hard to save. But

, I would rather die than be manipulated by others and become a puppet!"

When the master heard this, he nodded and pondered silently.

The fat man added: "Anyway, I seem to act like this when I'm scared or threatened. In my opinion, they had an attack just now because they were scared by you!"

This time it was the master's turn to be depressed.

"Why are you blaming me for being crazy?!" he thought to himself.

However, he was already well aware of this "loved disciple's" ability to mess around, so he did not dwell on this issue.

The master returned to the previous topic and asked: "You said that I am an 'alarmist', isn't that true?"

Only then did the fat man remember what he had not said before, and said quickly: "Thank you for reminding me. What I mean is that even if the current 'Zhenling Bell' has the effect of indirectly controlling the injector, I'm afraid it's not perfect enough.

Under the test. Otherwise, Capricorn Tong would not be half crazy like it is now, but would have been completely controlled by others. In addition, there is no other injector for the time being when this situation occurs, right?"

Seeing the master nodding frequently, the fat man continued: "There are three keys to this matter. The first is to find a way to get the 'Suppressing Bell' back from Ganmir, so that we can study it in a down-to-earth manner and also solve the problem of the Queen.

and the bondage of the spirit beads. Secondly, we need to figure out what the dark red toxin is. I'm afraid we have to wait for Xixi to come back. She also knows a lot about toxins. If you go over the details with you, maybe you can solve it.

It's still unclear. The third thing is to find out how the 'Suppressing Soul Bell' got into Ganmil's hands, and what role Ganmil played in this matter, and whether the poison was

He did it."

When the master heard this, admiration flashed in his eyes.

Fatty's ability to simplify complex matters and provide clear-level analysis is truly unparalleled.

"It seems that there are a lot of things to do at today's dinner!" The master's voice was not serious, but the fat man could hear the anger in it.
To be continued...